Under the blue sky, the circular gladiatorial arena of the imperial capital of Garcia boiled like a cauldron, looking down from the high sky, the circular arena seats were full of people of different colors, they shouted, shouted, cheered, and the sound shook the clouds in the sky to pieces.

On the east side of the circular arena is the aristocratic quarter, where there are tall statues of gods, built verandahs, and elaborate stone pedestals, where the nobles of the imperial capital wear their most beautiful and beautiful clothes, sit in their seats, and look left and right. In this martial festival, most of the young gentlemen wear straight military uniforms in the crowd looking for their favorite noble ladies, and the aristocratic ladies are dressed up in fancy clothes, or fanning the wind with precious small incense fans, or holding small round umbrellas and whispering and laughing with the people next to them.

In the middle of the aristocratic quarter, where the Emperor sits, Kriza XVI sits on a golden seat, with his elbows propped up on the armrests and his hands resting on his chin, and the whole person looks like he is reclining on the seat. To his right are Prince Kirk and the veiled Princess Angel of Falco, and next to Angel stand Christina and Rogge, who have been betrayed and have disappeared.

To the left of the old emperor is Prince Fernandez, a young and handsome prince who stands out today, dressed in a black and red military uniform, handsome and handsome. What is surprising is that in addition to his henchmen standing next to Fernandez, there is also a girl with a handsome face, this girl is wearing a white gauze dress, as if she is in the water, which makes many young gentlemen look hot, but because of Fernandez's identity, he stepped forward to talk.

This girl is Emma, Tang Jie's hurried departure gave her the opportunity to get close to Fernandez again, Fernandez is really fond of this girl who is maddeningly obsessed with her appearance, and he is not close to women at all on weekdays, he took Emma to participate in such a public large-scale party for the first time, but he didn't know that this young and beautiful girl stood quietly behind him, like a terrible time bomb, which would cause upheaval in the imperial capital at any time.

Sitting in front of the Imperial Family are the Countess of the Kelsman family, Karl and others, who represent the most powerful families in the Empire, and even His Majesty the Emperor sometimes has to look up to their snorts. Sitting next to the Countess are the cardinals of the Cult of Light, the only powerful force in this world that can stand up to the Kelsmans.

In the stands of the circular gladiatorial arena, the complex and clear power relations in this imperial capital can be seen from the layers of these powerful people seated separately.

In stark contrast to the brightly coloured, round umbrella-lined aristocratic quarters, the plebeian people, most of whom wore flaxen-colored one-piece robes, did not pay attention to their status and manners like the gentlemen and ladies of the aristocratic quarters, these people who lived in the middle and lower classes, they shouted loudly and waved their arms, and the whole area looked like a constantly surging gray sea.

Before the gladiatorial fight began, the atmosphere in the circular gladiatorial arena was already so warm that it was like a fire, and even the calmest and rational people on weekdays could not help but be rendered by this blazing atmosphere.

But there are some exceptions, such as Princess Angel.

Angel wore a veil, but if anyone had the heart to stare into her eyes, they would find that her soul was not in her body at all, and although her eyes kept turning, sweeping back and forth in the arena, there was no focus in the middle of her eyes, and they were empty.

Christina, Rogge and the others standing behind Angel were also gloomy, with a sinister look in the corners of their eyes, since they knew that Angel was framed and Tang Jie was imprisoned, they were all furious, but although they wanted to rescue Tang Jie, after all, they were swimming in shallow water, and they were still under surveillance, where did they get the ability and energy to save others?

Since Angel got out of the traitor Radno by her side, she didn't dare to tell them about the deal between herself and Prince Kirk, so Angel was anxious and uneasy in her heart, while Christina and the others were angry and helpless in their hearts.

Coincidentally, there are two other women in this circular gladiatorial arena who are also thinking about Tang Jie.

Lydia was wearing a plain yellow dress today, and the servant beside her helped her carry a small umbrella, although the sun was scorching above her head, and the air was stuffy and hot, Lydia felt cold in her heart.

Since she sent Tang Jie into the trap and witnessed the shocking duel between Tang Jie and the sword saint Anthony, she returned to her bedroom, thinking that she could raise her eyebrows and breathe out of her chest, but Lydia found herself alone from time to time, and everything in front of her would turn into the figure of the black-haired man, and Lydia would close her eyes and hear what he said to Prince Luthor.

These things were deeply imprinted in her mind like a brand, although she personally sent Tang Jie into a mortal trap, but when her conspiracy succeeded, she did not have the pleasure of revenge that she imagined at all.

I ruined this man, but why am I still unhappy? He insulted me like that, rejected me, despised me, why can't I laugh at all at this time?

Lydia felt as if her heart was being eaten away by an invisible insect.

Compared with Lydia, who had a complicated mind, Agatha's state of mind not far away was much simpler at this time.

This gentle woman has no moving brilliance at this time, most of the women around her are wearing heavy makeup, but she is the only one who is without makeup, Agatha's eyes are red, and she seems to be sitting in her seat like a walking corpse, without a trace of brilliance in her eyes.

When she heard the news that Tang Jie had assassinated Princess Angel and was arrested and imprisoned, her whole world seemed to collapse, Agatha, who was still in sweet happiness the day before, almost collapsed, she couldn't imagine that she had lost this man like this, she couldn't imagine that this man who was roaring in the sea had fallen under the conspiracy like this!

But what pained Agatha the most was that she watched this man fall, but she couldn't help a star, she knew that all this was a trap, but she couldn't stand up and blame the designer of this trap, because her net worth and life and the family behind her were all tied to the chariot of Fernandez, and she couldn't be alone.

Just when these women were dying, the round gladiatorial arena suddenly erupted into a deafening shout, and the iron doors around the gladiatorial arena rumbled open, revealing dark holes, and a group of gladiators slowly walked out of it.

Tang Jie unconsciously shielded the dazzling sunlight with his hands, and the earth-shattering whistling sound around him almost suffocated him, and after he got used to this light, he settled down, looked left and right, and found that there were three other big iron gates in this circular gladiatorial arena, and some other gladiators walked out of these iron gates.

"They're just like us, but they're different slave owners. Krudia looked at the men with a wary gaze and whispered, "I don't know who our opponent is this time." ”

Tang Jie's eyes kept looking at the gladiators who walked out of the other three corners of the gladiatorial arena, in his opinion, most of these people had strong limbs and fierce and sharp eyes, and they were obviously not easy to mess with.

These gladiators approached in the tsunami, each looking at each other with wary and suspicious eyes, and they had never encountered a slave owner of four gladiators sending his gladiators to fight at the same time.

"What's going on?" Crudia muttered under his breath, clutching a short axe in his hand, one hand swaying on the edge of the axe.

The people in the stands were stunned when they saw this, they had never seen so many gladiators appear at the same time, but they were stunned for a moment, the shouts on the field were a little weaker, and then they rose like a tide, and hundreds of thousands of people waved their arms and shouted hysterically, because they knew that there was about to be an unprecedented fierce battle here.

The four teams of gladiators gradually gathered together, they kept a distance from each other vigilantly at a distance, Tang Jie took a slight look, and found that there were about forty or fifty people here, and most of them were powerful, with fierce eyes, if they could get together, it would be a big fighting force.

It's a pity that the hostility between this group of people is very strong, and even the people in their own team keep a certain distance from each other, secretly guarding against each other, especially the werewolf named Morgan before staring at Tang Jie's back.

Morgan wore no armor and did not hold a weapon, but his hard body hair and leather, as well as the sharp claws on his hands, were his best armor and weapons, and these claws could easily tear through any hard armor.

While these gladiators were looking at each other, suddenly four doors opened at the same time next to the iron gate where the gladiator appeared, and these four doors were different from the wooden iron gate where the gladiator appeared, they were all golden iron gates, and they were imprinted with majestic patterns.

After the door opened, there was no movement inside for a while, only the gladiators looked at the four gates in panic, and there was a flurry of commotion.

Tang Jie's eyes were sharp and vigilant staring at these gates, he didn't know what kind of powerful opponents and enemies would come out of them, but he knew that since he had fallen into this place, he could only risk his life to fight, there was no sympathy here, only the iron-blooded rule that the strong survived and the weak died in battle.

These gates are like deep valley passages in hell, and it seems that countless demons are about to pour out from them, which makes people shudder.

Just as all the gladiators waited in fear, the ground suddenly trembled slightly.

This trembling was very rhythmic, and there were bursts of neat and loud voices in the deep passage of the golden gate, and when Tang Jie heard it, his face suddenly changed!

His eyes widened as he watched a group of soldiers dressed in silver-white armor and armed with one-handed swords and obelisk shields neatly walking out of the middle of the four doors.

These soldiers swept away at Tang Jie's glance, afraid that there would be hundreds of people, they were armed from head to toe to the teeth, a pair of cold eyes inside the helmet did not carry a trace of popularity, and every step they stepped on the same point, shaking the earth and trembling with fear, showing a compelling momentum.

They shouted in a low voice, and the officers led by them shouted slogans loudly, and even the deafening cheers around them could not hide their murderous voices, and when the four teams walked to the gladiatorial arena, the officers at the head of each team raised their hands, only to see these soldiers stop immediately with a loud noise, neat as a wave, just looking at the prohibition of this order, and the neat and uniform lineup knew that this was a group of well-trained and well-equipped strong troops.

These soldiers walked into the arena and faintly formed a siege of the gladiator in the middle.

The officer at the head of the group turned to face the place of Kriza XVI and knelt down on one knee, lifted his visor, and made a knightly salute, and then the soldiers behind the officer knelt down on one knee in a neat uproar, lifted their visors, and held a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, like a sea of silver steel.

Although the soldiers were saluting the emperor, and the lineup was full of flaws, the gladiators knew that the person in front of them was their enemy, the one who was about to kill them, but they could not take advantage of this opportunity to come forward and fight.

Because these elite warriors wrapped in iron armor really terrified these gladiators to the extreme!

They were not afraid of a heads-up, a scuffle, a group fight between gladiators, or even a small attack of a soldier, but they were afraid that such a group of elite soldiers armed to the teeth would appear in front of them in the form of a battle formation.

Anyone with a little military acumen and common sense in battle knows that when a group of soldiers form a battle formation, their power will increase exponentially, and such a well-armed, well-armed, and well-trained soldier is definitely not something that a rabble like them can match!

Are they trying to wipe us out here?

Almost all the gladiators had such a thought in their minds at this time.

Just as a sense of despair and pessimism began to permeate the arena, Chryza XVI, who was sitting in the high stands, gestured to the officers in the arena to signal the gladiatorial battle to begin.

These leading officers understood, they slammed the armor on their chests with their hands, then pulled out their long swords, put down their face helmets, and pointed the long swords in their hands into the air: "Formation!"

"Whew!!" all the soldiers suddenly let out a shout, stood up with a bang, put down their helmets in unison, and pushed the obelisk shield in their hands forward, and suddenly there was an extra square steel wall in front of them, and the dazzling refracted light on the shield made people chill!

At this time, the long swords in the hands of the officers fell down, and they let out a burst of shouts: "Forward!!"

"Wan Sheng!!" The soldiers suddenly burst out with an earth-shattering shout, and the neat steel phalanx was murderously pressing towards Tang Jie and them!