Chapter 113: Gladiatorial Fight

In the evening, Han Weixue came to his RV again, because he found that the things he saw today were somewhat similar to those in the wardrobe of his RV. He opened the closet, looked at the contents carefully, he took out a meteor hammer from the cabinet, the meteor hammer that smashed into the wall was exactly the same as this one, he took out the meteor hammer and put it on the table on the side, and then continued to rummage through the cabinet.

He turned out something like armor at the bottom of the cabinet, and there were many barb-like things on it, and he looked at the bookcase behind it, which must have been written on it again.

There are a lot of words written in ancient Chinese on the book, and there are many pictures, but most of the content of the pictures is the situation of the ancient battlefield, and the soldiers in the pictures are holding all kinds of weapons in their hands, and some are holding shields, fighting on the field, their faces are lions, some are various things, but most of the faces are lions.

Among them, there is also a painting that attracted Han Weixue's attention, this painting is a cavalryman wearing ancient Roman costumes, capturing a long lion-like person, and then bringing him to the Colosseum, with a paragraph of English next to it, it seems that the people of the Liu family are really drifting across the sea, there are many records of things in the world, Han Weixue smiled.

At this time, someone knocked on the door, "Han Yuxue, it's me." It was Sean's voice outside, Han Weixue walked over, opened the door carefully, and let Sean in, he looked outside uncomfortably, whether anyone followed him here.

"No, no, it's fine, I checked, I did as you said, made 3 turns around my neighborhood, crossed the park sideways to the east, then changed cars a few more times, and finally got a... Then drove his own car. ”

"Got it, got it, thank you for coming. Han Weixue interrupted Sean's chanting.

"No, man, I want to thank you, I know that you trusted me so much and let me in alone, it must have been well thought out, and I guess you wouldn't have done that if you hadn't been almost smashed by a giant. But man, this place is like... The National Archives and Records Administration or the history of the Liu family. Sean said as he walked around the car, looking here and there, while Han Weixue stood on the edge of the table and read the book patiently.

"Just the historical value of everything here..."Just as Sean was talking energetically, it looked like Han Yuxue was looking at him.

"Okay, I will never tell anyone, what do you need my help with?" Sean could finally remember what was going on and walked over to Han Yuxue.

"How much do you know about lion monsters?" asked Han Yuxue.

"They're going to bite your head off and eat it, I know that. ”

"So..."Han Yuxue walked to the other side, picked up the meteor hammer on the table and handed it to Sean.

"Underground Black Fist?"

"Oh, you're talking about the lion fighters, they're very ferocious, and they're very keen to bite, and you imagine that it's because of their nature, in ancient times abroad, in Rome, that they were going to be taken to the Colosseum, and you became the king of the mountain, and you were thinking about your own business, and suddenly you were covered by a net, dragged to Rome, and thrown into the Colosseum. ”

"Even if that situation is only abroad, and it's only in ancient times, will this kind of thing happen now?" Han Weixue asked as he sat on his seat.

"Then I don't know, there are very few demons participating in combat sports, and if money is involved, I'm sure they'll continue to do that. Sean continued to walk around the car, and everything in it intrigued him.

"If there was only... Lion monsters, they've been catching other monsters and forcing them to fight?" Han Yuxue said his conjecture.

"Well, that was hundreds of years ago, and at that time, youkai would disappear from the village at any time, but now, I don't know. Sean shook his head.

"If there is still such a fight, how can I find out about it?"

"I don't know, brother, the lion monsters rarely interact with others, and they are very arrogant, but I do know a guy who seems to like to watch the underground black fist or something, I maybe..."

"Can you imagine what it's like to be hit by this thing? Sean jokingly threw at Han Yuxue.

Three big lights shone on the field, and in the middle of the field there was something like a cage, two people were fighting in it with ancient weapons, one person's face was the same as that of a lizard, and the other person's face was a rhinoceros, the lizard's hand was holding a shield, and the rhinoceros was holding a sword in his hand.

The outside of the cage was stained with all kinds of people, who watched the bloody fight, as if the blood could stimulate the adrenaline in their bodies, and they shouted frantically at the two people in the cage. The man who was talking to Reilly in the underground garage walked outside the cage and watched the fight inside with great interest.

At this time, the lizard hit the rhinoceros in the face with a shield, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then the lizard kicked the rhinoceros to the ground, he threw away the shield and immediately picked up the sword that the rhinoceros fell to the ground, he stepped on the rhinoceros's body, raised the sword in his hand high, and turned his head to look at the man on the side, as if waiting for him to decide the life and death of this person.

Everyone present was cheering, some even shouted to kill him to kill him, this is not a simple underground black fist, it is completely like a retro ceremony, the man stretched out his right hand to the cage, his hand gave a thumbs up, held flat in the air, his face also became a lion's appearance, long hair all over the face, his thumb up or down, it determines the life and death of this person, this also depends on the intention of the audience, if he wants more people to die, then his thumb will be down.

Many of the audience were shouting death, some squatting on the beams of the house, looking like eagles, some lying on the edge of the pillar, constantly sticking out their tongues, all kinds of things, but they seemed to enjoy such a game that decided the life and death of others, this was simply a gathering of monsters, because this scene once again brought the atmosphere of the audience to a new height, maybe they were waiting for this moment. The lion monster looked at the people, and he turned his head to look at the man lying on the ground, and twisted his thumb.