Richard walked over to Kling and checked his condition. The situation is very bad. Kling was directly covered by the Sanctuary skeleton to use the Death Realm face-to-face, although in the end Kling advanced to resist the Death Realm. However, his body was still corroded.

At this moment Clint sat down on the ground, looking sluggish, his eyelids drooping, as if he was about to sleep. Richard ripped off his clothes, only to see a large patch of corpse spots. This is what only happens to dead bodies, but it is very clear in the living man of Klin. Richard checked Klin's body again, and found that the organs in Klin's body were also failing on a large scale.

Kling is in a bad condition, and in a serious way, he will die at any time. Aladdin Ayub Benn walked over, and Richard turned his head to look at him. Aladdin Ayub Ben simply bandaged several of his wounds, but the dark fighting spirit on the other side still soaked into his body. For a moment, Aladdin Ayub Ben's face turned pale and his body shook.

"Are you alright?" asked Richard with concern.

"Also...... It's okay......" Aladdin Ayub Ben sat down next to Klin, looked at Klin, then turned to look at Richard, and said with a smile on his pale face, "It's a pity...... Richard, Clint and I may not be able to move forward with you......"

"No......" Richard's heart ached, and for more than half a year in the underground, he fought side by side with Kling and Aladdin Ayub Ben. Although I don't know much about their past, I am a comrade-in-arms who can entrust my back. They are partners in the search for hope together, and they are brothers who struggle together. However, today, just such a battle has caused his partners, brothers, and comrades-in-arms to suffer heavy losses.

He hated himself! If it weren't for the fact that he hid his strength for the sake of his own secrets and didn't settle the battle as soon as possible, then Kling and Aladdin Ayub should not have been hurt like this.

Fortunately, there is still a last resort. That's the use of construct therapy. However, constructive therapy only cured one of Klin and Aladdin Ayub Ben...... Looking at Klin, and then at Aladdin Ayub Ben, Richard endured the guilt in his heart and prepared to treat Klinn first. Even if it would reveal his secrets. He knew that at this time, there were countless pairs of eyes watching him, watching their every move. In the struggle of Richard and others, they sought pleasure and excitement, and they shouted loudly and applauded without hesitation......

It doesn't matter, if you see it, you see it, and the big deal is to fight to the death.

Richard's hand was on Ricklin, but he looked at Aladdin Ayub Ben and said, "I'm sorry......"

Aladdin Ayub Ben shook his head.

Richard is about to activate the construction of the healing, so that the demeanor of the plague angel will be displayed in this hellish underground.

Torches that had been extinguished suddenly lit up again. The passage was filled with light again, and beneath the light was the corpse that was all over the ground, and the three brothers who were dependent on each other.

"Huh, there's someone, good guys, a fight!" Just as Richard was about to treat Klint, suddenly, there was an exclamation from behind him.

The voice was familiar to Richard, but it frightened him even more. Because it means that they have met other gladiators.

Richard stopped, clenched the sword again with his right hand beneath him, and then twisted his slightly stiff neck to look back.

Richard twisted his neck a little, trying to see the gladiator behind him. He knew that another battle was about to begin. However, Kling and Aladdin Ayub Ben were seriously injured. No, I can't let my companions hurt anymore. Richard clenched his sword, and he was about to perform that move.

"Yo, why is this person so familiar?" the person behind looked at Richard and slowly turned half of his face, and suddenly said in even more surprise.

Richard took advantage of the situation and turned his head back suddenly, and then he saw ......

"Hey, little Richard?"

"Branch...... Uncle Colin?"

He saw a dwarf with a long braided beard, thick armor, and a huge two-handed axe. The dwarf was none other than Papa Tom's Tavern, a friend of Richard's deceased father, the dwarven warrior, Colin Ironbeard.

"Bang!" Colin Ironbeard threw his two-handed axe to the ground in an instant, and ran towards Richard with his arms outstretched in excitement. He hugged Richard and shouted, "Little Richard! Little Richard! It's you!"

"Ahem...... Uncle Colin, you can't breathe anymore......" Richard was hugged tightly by the enthusiastic dwarf Colin Ironbeard, and he couldn't even breathe.

"Look at me......!" Colin Ironbeard scrambled to let go.

"Uncle Colin, why are you here? Richard asked.

"I was about to ask you? Why are you here? This is underground, this is the gladiatorial arena! Wait, don't tell me you're a gladiator?" said Colin Ironbeard, his face sank.

"I ...... I went underground, so I was caught......" Richard buried his head deeply.

"Nima! Who is it!Who dares to enslave Daddy's clerk!It's okay!Richard, Daddy will come to you, and whoever he is, he'll pay for it!" exclaimed, Collin Ironbeard, clapping his chest.

Colin Ironbeard was not afraid of his voice being heard, and the spectators could only see the sights inside the labyrinth, but not hear the sounds.

"So, Uncle Colin, what about you, and you've become a gladiator?" Richard didn't tell Colin Ironbeard that he might have been deliberately thrown into the ground by his father.

"I, hehe......" Colin heard this, and smiled mysteriously, "I, no!"

"What, then, how did you get in?" said Richard.

"Hehe, I'm telling you, I'm representing ......" Colin Ironbeard was about to speak when a man walked behind him.

"O lost lamb, now does not seem to be the time to catch up. Your companion doesn't seem to be doing well. ”

Richard looked behind Colin and saw a pastor of an unknown church in a pure white priest's robe holding a canon looking at him kindly. The priest was an old man, who looked very old, with gray hair and a wrinkled face, but he was in good spirits.

Richard, a spirit, stood up and bowed to the priest and pleaded: "Lord Reverend, I beg you to heal my companions, and I will be grateful to you for my faith in the gods you serve......

The old priest stepped forward, patted Richard, and then crouched down to check on Kling and Aladdin Ayub Benn.