Chapter 47: Bloody Baroque
Slave gladiatorial fights were prevalent all over the continent, and the performers were mostly orcs, and even though there were many humans involved, there was usually no one who, except for a few prisoners of war or those who had lost their freedom for various reasons, would voluntarily enter the arena and use their blood and lives to win the screams of the audience......! A handful of lunatics, with the exception of the demon Selt!
Humanity is indifferent and unsympathetic, and everyone from kings and nobles to beggars and villagers is keen to watch slaves fight. There are even those who waste their livelihood and throw most of their money in the gladiatorial arena just to see blood and stumps splash with their own eyes, to hear the cries of the orcs of death, and the triumphant roar of the winner.
The gladiatorial arena has always been a lucrative industry. Although gladiators are consumables, after a gladiatorial fight, there will always be dead and crippled. For example, in a large gladiatorial arena like [The Lion and the Tomahawk], at least a dozen gladiators die in each gladiatorial performance, and at the most, nearly 100 corpses can even be carried out! However, the admission fee from the audience and the income of the casino behind the scenes are often dozens of times the profit.
Merchants are looking for profit, and the huge gladiatorial arena cannot always be closed, even if it is to entertain the prince of the Adria Empire a month later, those grit wasteland orcs with silver fur must be carefully trained. As the boss, Siston will definitely not give up any opportunity to make money! In his opinion, ninety orcs are too many, in fact, to hold a performance to welcome the prince, fifty orcs are enough, and the remaining forty belong to consumable items, so he naturally opened the colosseum and performed gladiatorial performances as usual!
The decision was sudden, or rather completely hidden from the Baroque. When Baroque arrived at the Colosseum, the show was coming to an end, and the five orcs were almost dead. Because the publicity was so good, the people of Padea had long known that there was a group of handsome and sturdy silver-haired orc gladiators who would perform gladiatorial fights for the visiting Prince Audria a month later. When Seston suddenly announced that several small gladiatorial performances would be held in advance, and the gladiators were these silver-haired orcs, the enthusiasm of the audience was extremely surging, and the large gladiatorial arena, which could accommodate thousands of people, was almost full of spectators. The high entrance fee made Siston laugh!
Three of the five clansmen were lying in a pool of blood, and they were more than lucky. The remaining two were also covered in blood, and their lives were on the line. The five humans who were opponents were the most powerful gladiators trained by Celte**, and they were only teasing the only two remaining orcs at this time, and they did not intend to kill them immediately. When Baroque roared and jumped into the arena like a monstrous beast, the five men were not surprised. They don't think they're as strong as Selt, and they don't want to provoke the Baroque out of boredom. But if it's five to one, that's a different story. Even Celt would never dare to face five heavily armed and powerful gladiators alone.
The Baroque pounced with their bare hands, and the five gladiators immediately abandoned the two dying orcs and formed a battle formation, ready to meet the Baroque attack. They didn't care about the gladiatorial performance a month later, as long as they entered the arena, no matter who they were, they had to be prepared to bleed to death! The audience in the gladiatorial arena was stunned at first, and immediately erupted into a roar of surprise...... Unexpectedly, after watching a wonderful performance, it turned out that there was an aftershow, and the admission fee this time was really worth it!
Baroque burned with anger in his chest, but he was very rational and did not explode with fighting spirit or shamanic power, just relying on ** The strength of the other two people quickly slashed before they slashed at themselves, the body leaned back, almost the entire body bent ninety degrees, and the left leg kicked the ground, at an almost incredible angle, avoiding the three long swords, and sticking to the side of a gladiator in the back waist position like a ghost, the gladiator was shocked, but the long sword split out and drove his body to dodge in time, and could only watch through the helmet armor, looking at the baroque hideous smiling face, and the rapid fist...... It was also the last image he saw in his life.
The sturdy iron helmet could not stop the baroque fatal blow, and the audience seemed to hear a 'poof', and the human gladiator's head was completely dented with the helmet, and through the holes and gaps in the helmet, red, white, black, and dirty objects of various colors splashed out. Baroque smashed his head to pieces with a punch!
There was silence in the audience, they were used to seeing death, and blood only made people more excited. Even the other four gladiators were shocked by the brutality of the Baroque!
Baroque had no intention of stopping, there was no expression on his handsome face, holding the sunken head of the deceased, twisting it with extreme cruelty, tearing it off alive, throwing it at the audience, and I don't know who it was on, causing a scream of fear!
"It's not over yet, don't you like to see bloodshed and the dead, then see enough!" he sneered, and roared at the remaining four gladiators.
The four gladiators were also red-eyed, either you die or I die, and they rushed towards the Baroque with their long swords as if they were crazy. But in front of them were a monstrous and formidable opponent, whose movements seemed to others to be swift and unthreatening to the Baroque. Easily dodging the sword slash, Baroque cut through the middle of the two gladiators, slamming his fists into their ribs, and two muffled creaks were heard. The two gladiators fell to the ground weakly, twisted their bodies, held their abdomen and twitched, and their broken ribs pierced their internal organs directly!
The remaining two gladiators were terrified, they were not afraid to fight hard, but in front of an opponent who was completely unable to resist, fear still came uncontrollably. One of them went crazy and ran to the other end of the gladiatorial arena, while the other gladiator viciously pounced on Baroque's badly injured orc kindred, as long as he restrained those two guys, this demonic madman in front of him would not dare to mess around!
He was right, but it was just an idea, how could he be faster than the Baroque? Just a few steps away, he was choked by the Baroque from behind......!
"Spare me, don't kill me......" He screamed in horror and peed his pants in his lower body.
"You want to threaten me with my people, if you don't die, who will die?" grabbed his head with two hands, broke his cervical vertebrae with a 'click', and torn off the skin, flesh, tendons and bones, and was sprayed by the hot blood in the cavity. He carried the head and threw it at the audience again, causing the humans to scream and flee, and the chaos was overwhelming!
Sethon was so angry that his fat face was completely deformed, and he angrily ordered his two mid-level fighting warrior guards: "This damn orc, he is despising me, he actually dares to wantonly kill my strongest gladiator, stop him, arrest him for me, and break his hands." ”
The fighting spirit on the two warriors was stimulated, and a faint layer of light-colored fighting spirit appeared around them, and they jumped into the gladiatorial arena unhurriedly and walked towards the baroque! Although this orc was strong in gladiatorial fighting and extremely brutal, it was only to be powerful in front of ordinary people, and in the face of powerful fighting warriors, it was like a lamb to be slaughtered -- this was the idea of these two fighting warriors!
Before they could get to Baroque, Baroque had already beheaded the other two who had fallen to the ground and threw them at the audience. At this point there was complete confusion, screaming, crying, swearing...... The timid ran out, while the dying-minded spectators were so excited by the cruelty of the Baroque that they screamed and screamed, whether they were humans or orcs, and shouted: "Break their necks, rip off their heads, and throw them over...... Ha ha...... Throw it over...... Hahaha......!"
Baroque naturally satisfies the dark psychology of those viewers whose souls are twisted, even the last gladiator who has run away has been pierced through the heart by a long sword thrown by him, and his body has climbed halfway up to the fence, falling down in a daze, convulsing a few times, and not moving!
Baroque was about to go over and cut off his head, and the two vindictive warriors finally blocked him!
"Orc boy, I don't see it being brutal, but you shouldn't offend Boss Seston. If you want to vent your fight, you can come to the boss, and I think he will be happy to arrange a gladiatorial fight for you. You're about to end the gladiatorial fight, and you've cut in and killed some of the best gladiators of Boss Siston, boy, and you'll have to pay the price. One of the warriors said to Baroque in a condescending tone!
"I'm going to cut off my head, and if I don't want to die, don't get in the way. Baroque said coldly as if he hadn't heard the man's words at all.
The faces of the two vindictive warriors turned cold, and an orc dared to be so offended, it was damned!" "Damn orc, do you really think you are powerful and invincible? "The fist wrapped in vindictive spirit went straight to the baroque, and the other person watched coldly, in his opinion, one person was enough to deal with this orc boy!
The fist was blocked when it hit Baroque's chest, Baroque reached out and grabbed the guy's fist, and then there was a sharp pain in the man's hand, he could even hear the sound of bones breaking, and looked at the orc with an indifferent face in horror!
"I said don't want to die if you don't want to get in the way, you got in my way, obviously, you want to die...... Then I will fulfill you!"
The two Douqi warriors suddenly felt the temperature around them be cold, and more than a dozen crystalline ice crystals appeared around the orc boy's body, forming a ring of ice! They would not know what this was at all, although they sensed the deadly danger, it was too late!
The ice ring of sixteen ice blades spun in an instant, as if the sharpest blade was cutting towards the two of them. They were horrified and activated the maximum limit of the Dou Qi Hood to block, the ice ring and the Dou Qi Hood collided, and there was actually a sound of gold and iron clashing, and it only lasted for a few seconds, and with a miserable scream, the two intermediate Dou Qi warriors were cut in half by the ice blade from their waists. The upper body fell to the ground, and he didn't die for a while, grabbing the stone slab on the ground with both hands, and his mouth ......!
Sethon was cold, and the orc boy was actually a shaman...... Damn, it seems that the rumors circulating in the palace are true...... He felt the mortal danger, even if he was a high-level fighting warrior, but seeing the cruelty of this orc boy, he still made the wisest move and turned around and fled............ This orc is crazy and must summon an army to suppress it!
At this time, even those spectators with dark psychology were frightened by the Baroque, and the biggest reason why they were not afraid of gladiators was because there were vindictive samurai guarding them. But now that the two powerful warriors have died at the hands of the young orcs, who else is safe? I don't know who screamed, and everyone finally began to flee!
Baroque ignored this, and he walked over to examine each of the five clansmen. Three were already dead, their hearts pierced, their necks were cut off, and they couldn't die anymore. The two who were alive were also unconscious due to excessive blood loss. Pick up the living clansmen, find the key from the dead Douqi Samurai, and walk towards the gladiator's dwelling at the back of the arena.................. Through the sturdy iron fence, the Baroque people have been crowded there for a long time!