Bang! White lightning illuminated the hero of the Colosseum, who stood on the ground and stepped on the giant's blood-drenched chest.

He held a spear in his right hand, the tip of which was aimed at the one eye of the vanquished.

The crowd around them was screaming and screaming, and they stood up and slid their thumbs around their necks, making throat-slitting motions, screaming.

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! ”

Even the Draconians sitting on the high platform were excited, but Spartacus's long stagnation soon made them dissatisfied, and asked the attendants to make gestures for Spartacus to attack.

Spartacus looked into the eyes of the vanquished, watching the man emerge from the horror of death and try to make himself relieved.

"Do it, Spartacus, I've wanted to die for a long time!"

His lips trembled, his face still frightened.

Spartak's hands trembled, and the upright giant Fitz was one of his few friends in the gladiatorial arena, and they fought side by side against the fiercest beasts and the most ruthless pirates.

"Why doesn't that slave do it yet. He's not going to be trained yet, okay, Antonio Saint," the obese draco, who sat next to the Spartak master, scoffed.

The owner of Spartacus is different from the ordinary Draconian, he has a neat short black hair, a well-proportioned figure, slender arms, a neat and handsome face, and he does not have a glass cover of the Draconians on his head, according to his own words, if he is not a Draconian, he can still do earth-shattering things, but the identity of the Draconians makes him greater.

Apart from him, who other Celestial Dragon would build a gladiatorial arena and generously rejoice with the people as a god?

"Warn him!"

The Draco waved his hand, and immediately a servant pressed the shock remote control button on the slave's collar.

Zizi! The strong current caused Spartacus to lose his balance, and the giant under his feet suddenly flipped up, grabbed Spartacus's ankle with one hand, and threw him to the ground, smashing into a deep pit.

The massive impact made Spartacus groan in pain, but the instinct to fight made him clench his spear and stab.

He wanted to use this thorn to force the giant back, but his blurred vision was stained red, and blood was spilled on his face. The audience saw ...... The hero plunged his spear into the giant's neck, and the bright red spearhead pierced into the sky, and the blood sprayed the hero's body like a fountain.

Torrential rain poured down at this time.

The fleshy giant grinned, revealing blood-soaked teeth, and wrapped his arms around Spartacus.

It's so warm......

"Hey, Spartacus, do you know how big the biggest pizza in the world is?"

"I've seen it in the Chambord Islands, about ten meters in diameter, it's the third World Chefs Competition."

"No, no, no, the biggest pizza is in Elbaf, my mom made it, a whole pork thigh of ham, a giant tree with a huge slice of fruit that ripens once a year sprinkled on it, and milky nuts, fragrant! Only with the stone slabs of the crater can it be roasted, and the three giants can lift it, it's so big"

Fitz's arm rotates a large circle above his head.

"So big......"

He laughed, tears streaming from his eyes.

The heavy rain, which had been suppressed for a long time, finally poured down.

"The hero won the honor by defeating the evil cyclops. The winner is the undefeated king of the arena, Spartacus!! Rejoice! ”

"Spartacus! Spartacus! Spartacus! The audience chanted the hero's name, and the sound shook the rain curtain.

For the sake of gladiatorial ornamentation, the Draconians will always create a simple script as the background for gladiatorial fights.

This time, the script is that the traveling hero travels from a distant country to a land ruled by giants, kills the giants and his pirates, and becomes a hero.

The hero was supposed to retire after the victory, but Spartacus did not move.

The black-haired Celestial Dragon Man on the high platform frowned and waved his fingers.

Click-click-click...... The huge gears turned, and the door of the arena slowly rose, and the darkness lit up with a green light. In an instant, more than a dozen black shadows rushed towards the center of the gladiatorial arena.

Their gladiatorial arena cleaner, the black giant dog, only needed ten seconds to dispose of the corpse in the gladiatorial arena. And this bloody stage is generally served as a small dessert after the duel.

Obviously, today's dessert is going to be a big cake. Giant dogs are more interested in the living.

Spartacus turned and drew his spear from behind the giant's neck, and the giant fell to the ground. He rolled suddenly, and the two giant dogs, which were full of fishy saliva between their long mouths and teeth, collided together.

Fingers are inserted into the grip of the shield on the ground, and Spartacus is half-kneeling on the ground, holding the shield in front of his chest. Shield Counter! The shield swung and the three giant dogs that were rushing directly were knocked away, and at the same time, he rotated the tail of the spear in his right hand and flew away the giant dogs that pounced on his right back, and he threw his spear and nailed the two giant dogs farther away to the stone wall of the dueling arena.

Woohoo...... Woohoo...... Spartacus held his shield and adjusted his breathing, while the dogs formed a long-lost hunting formation opposite him.

"Looks like our hero doesn't want to quit yet! Spectators! Go ahead and enjoy! ”

The screams continued to resound through the arena's audience, and the men roared angrily, fists pounding their chests, almost thinking that they were the ones who were facing a dozen giant dogs in the center of the arena.

Whoo...... After a roar from the giant dog, four or five giant dogs attacked at the same time, Spartacus launched a counter-charge with a shield, and the giant dog on the right side was pulled by him in the waist and abdomen, which was not easy at this time.

The tremendous force knocked the giant dog in front of him away, and Spartacus leapt high and cut off the head of the injured giant dog with the edge of his sharp shield. At the same time, the empty right hand had already picked up the scimitar in the hand of the corpse next to him.

The gladiators of the Draconians came from all over the world, and Spartacus made good use of all their weapons. After the next charge, Spartacus killed two giant dogs again.

The giant dogs, who had always only eaten the flesh and blood of the dead warriors, hesitated, and several of them had a faint intention of retreating, but they were reluctantly maintained by the roar of the head dog.

Spartacus was not comfortable, the formal duel had consumed most of his physical strength, and every breath was as hot as drinking boiling oil.

He stared into the green eyes of the head dog, and the beast wanted to bite off his neck.

With a roar, Spartacus stomped on the earth with his right foot, and bright red qi and blood steamed from him, and this time he took the initiative to attack. First two beasts came up to them, their bodies pressed low, their front legs tense and ready to dodge at any time.

Spartacus let go again, and the arcing scimitar sliced the faces of the two beasts. Spartacus passed between them, its sharp shield blade plunging into the mouth of the toothy head dog, slicing its head in half.

The calf hurt, and a giant dog had already bitten Spartacus's leg, and the powerful bite force almost wanted to bite off the calf bone. The shield slammed down, the giant dog's head separated, and the huge head became a pendant on Spartacus's leg.

Roar! There was another war cry, and Spartacus's blood became more and more vigorous.

The dogs no longer had the courage to fight, so they bent down, snorted a few times and fled back to the gloomy dungeon.

"Spartacus! Spartacus! ......" The audience once again called out by name. And Spartacus limped to the giant's side and resisted the giant's body.

He walked through the cold, rusty railings into the gloomy passageway, where the rain seemed to cut off the glory, and the cheers faded away.

The identity of the hero and the slave was transformed in an instant.

With a snap, the whip with iron spikes whipped into Spartacus' back, leaving a whip mark of flesh turned outward.

He turned angrily to look at the head of the guard in the arena, and was responded with a fierce gaze.

"Put the corpse down, and don't forget your own identity!" The head of the guard said, as if he didn't want to offend the arena celebrity, and added, "We'll take care of it." ”

Then he looked at him coldly and vigilantly, and rested his hand on the hilt of his sword.

Spartacus put down Fitz and let him lean against the wall, and the one-eyed giant seemed to be sleeping peacefully.

…………

In the pool of pungent smoky smell, Spartacus was cleaning his wounds, he was as calm as a man who had just experienced life and death. At the end of the gladiatorial fight, the victors will soak in the bath to disinfect it and prevent the wound from becoming infected.

His fingertips touched the slave collar he wore around his neck, it was still cold and solid.

"It's almost ......"

In the smoke, Spartacus's body gradually became dark. Being able to cover the whole body, this is already a highly accomplished armed color domineering, but Spartacus has never been revealed in the battle of life and death.

Undefeated Spartacus, how can there be any undefeated. There were times when he was wounded, and there were times when he was so weak that his steps were weak, but there were always fools who took down the enemy for him and even died......

"I see it...... You'll be armed," the treacherous snake-eyed smirked, then shielded him from a rain of arrows in a gladiatorial fight.

"Hey, you're probably the most hopeful of us to escape from this hell, don't die!" The sturdy man held up the monster's mouth.

"I'll keep it a secret for you." The young boy was taken away by the guards and never returned.

"I'm going to get out"

The man said to himself silently for the 923rd time.