Chapter 141: Money Cow?

The scene froze, and the crowd shouted for Rhodes to deal with the last fat man as soon as possible, while the arena owners in the stands and both sides of the arena waited for the effect of the dagger on the venom. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

A minute passed, two minutes passed, the back of Rod's hand itched slightly, but there was no other strange feeling, and the face of the hammer fighter became worse and worse, and finally his body trembled. Ciri is not wrong at all, the person who inflicts pain and death on others is himself more afraid of these things, and in the face of opponents who are far stronger than himself, the former arena champion who has hammered countless people to the ground, behaves so badly.

"You are the judge, say it, you surrender and consider me innocent. Rod spoke, "I don't want to kill you." ”

"Is that okay?" the fat fighter looked like a few of Rod's statures, but at the moment he looked at the boy nervously and helplessly like a chicken, he hesitated for a moment, and said in a loud voice: "I think this guy opposite me is not guilty, I surrender!"

The audience booed, and the arena owner also sneered: "It's invalid, today's martial arts trial will not end, and only one person can come out of it." ”

"There is no such thing as a never-ending rule in a martial arts trial!"

"In my arena, the audience makes the rules!"

"Kill him, kill him!" the audience shouted, and even the dwarf Hawke, who was mixed in, frowned silently: when is it, the most important thing is to settle the battle quickly, and even have mercy on other people's lives. In this arena, there is not a single innocent fighter except for the judged.

Rhodes no longer had a chance to argue, because the fat man opposite him suddenly attacked while he was talking, and the sledgehammer was swept left and right by him again, forcing Rhodes to be unarmed and no longer even a toy sword. The person who launched the raid knew from the beginning that there was never a surrender in this arena, and he wanted to take advantage of the moment when the other party was distracted to fight one last time.

Rhodes retreated, the opponent left and right bowed like a rainbow, although he could take advantage of the gap in his movements to rush into the hammer shadow to knock him down, but this fat man could hurt himself even if he was unconscious of the weapon inertia, he had to be forced to retreat step by step until he was close to the edge of the arena, and he jumped up slightly, kicked his feet on the wall of the arena, and leaped over the enemy's head.

In battle, the body leaves the ground and comes to the air with nowhere to focus, and before reaching the strength level of flying with fighting spirit or teleporting with magic, it is a big taboo under any circumstances, but Rhodes saw the shortcomings of the opponent's heavy weapon and did not have time to change his move to raise the attack, so he dared to make such a risky move.

But he finally miscalculated, and the fat fighter abandoned his weapon with the same decisiveness, threw himself at Rhodes who was in the air with open arms, and hugged him.

Many spectators screamed in horror, many of them were not the first time to watch the arena, and they knew quite well what would happen to those who were caught by the fat fighters! The fat man who had successfully performed his special move laughed, and those who fought him for the first time often thought that the hammer was their weapon, but it was just an illusion...... He hugged Rod tightly in front of his chest as if he was hugging his lover, and the long and slender Rod was as weak as a delicate girl in the other party's arms.

The dwarf shook his head regretfully, obviously given up carelessly when he had the opportunity to save himself, and he could no longer help himself, so he could only pray or mourn.

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"Aren't you going to hide again?" the fighter continued to laugh, his arms tightened, and he was about to strangle the nimble little sissy in his arms, and according to experience, he could strangle his internal organs until his internal organs squirted out of his mouth.

But the smile quickly froze on his face, for he discovered something he had not yet expected—the young boy in his arms, who had no muscles at all, had more strength than himself, and pushed his arms apart a little, slowly, but with little effort, even though he was in a more advantageous position!

"Your mouth stinks, don't speak. Rod gave a disgusted expression, tilted his head back slightly, and then slammed his head on the other party as he pushed with both hands, knocking the last inquisitor to the head and bleeding, stumbling and letting go and falling to the ground.

Even his own artificial man was stunned in this headhammer, and this fat man, as an ordinary person, was caught off guard at zero distance, and the result can be imagined.

Giving up the only advantage of "having a weapon" to fight hand-to-hand, this fat man is the only one of the three "inquisitors" who takes the initiative to make mistakes without his deliberate inducements - since he was a child, Rhodes has never seen anyone stronger than himself, and he now knows his special reasons.

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"How did he do it? Isn't it theoretically possible to do this only if you have more strength?" the countess felt a commotion come out of the depths of her body again, "I've never seen anyone who can break free when held like Todd,"

"Hey, all I can say is, now you see it. Her younger brother, the arena master, shrugged and replied, with a strange look in his eyes: "This guy is the real champion fighter, and he has found a treasure...... I won't give him to the Queen. ”

"Didn't you say that the good would kill him? The warden frowned: "If you don't kill him, the queen will send someone to ask you for someone, do you dare to challenge the authority of the ruler of her kingdom just because she is only thirteen years old? ”

"But he didn't say when he would die. The arena master smiled slyly, "Well, I can't calm down, I can't keep him as a champion fighter...... But I believe that before he dies, I will be able to earn enough oil and water. ”

The audience didn't see how Rhodes broke the nirvana of the fattest arena champion in the world, they only saw the fighter perform a grappling at him, and then somehow let go of his hand and fell into the sand-paved field like the first two "Inquisitors", trembling and unable to get up, blood streaming from his face, adding color to the floor of the field.

Even the craziest spectators despised the fat man's sneak attack, and they got up from their seats, yelling and making thumbs down gestures, without having to tell Rhodes that he understood that he meant to kill the other himself, but he wasn't going to do it.

He walked to the rostrum, stood at the bottom and looked up at the group of people hiding behind the iron fence: "I have won the trial of the competition, the God of Light considers me innocent, and I demand to be released immediately." ”

"Your opponents are not dead, kill them, and I will announce the outcome of the trial. ”

"Kill them, and I'll be gone. ”

"Well, I have to be honest, no. The arena master shook his chin and said happily, "The God of Light thinks you are innocent this time, and you may change your mind next time, but it will be me, if I let go of the prisoner the queen wanted, it will be bad...... I'm a civilian who doesn't even have the qualifications to ask for a trial in the martial arts. ”

Rhodes didn't show a disappointed expression, and even if he hadn't heard this guy's remarks about making enough gas, he didn't have any hope that he would actually be acquitted. He silently walked to the side of the arena, picked up the sledgehammer from the ground, and walked to the other side with the fifty or sixty pound big guy in one hand, picked up the quenched dagger of another fighter, and inserted it in his belt.

Now that he had a real weapon in his hand, he was not going to take him back to the gallows or to his cell: "All right, then what? Are you going to send someone down to restrain me, or are you going to let the guy next to me shoot me? If it is the latter, then give the order quickly, but if it is the former, I regret to say: I will resist, and I will not guarantee that the people you send in will get out alive." ”

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