After flying away from the military building, Amos made a ghost and also came to the Colosseum. He seems to want to reminisce about his bloody gladiatorial career.

Today happens to be a big fighting beast, and someone has come to challenge. When Amos entered, the civilian stands were already packed with spectators, all discussing the game with great interest.

"It's definitely Donald's win this time, every time. ”

"Don't tell me that he got so many gladiators from there. It's been dead for several years, and you can even find a master. ”

"There's money. This guy never plays cards according to the rules, such an expensive beast soul is actually used by gladiators, I really don't know why. ”

Back then, the old man Ou Laiden slapped his swollen face and became fat, not for a reputation. ”

"They make a name, and we follow the light, so that we can watch a few more good fights. ”

"Don't just look at it, did you buy gambling codes today?"

"Buy a fart! There is no suspense in the game, and the game can't afford to start. ”

"You're stupid, you won't go to the house in the east. They made a new bet on the death-to-death victory. I bought three dead. ”

"Pull it, it's still three deaths, that time it wasn't four deaths. Somebody's going to come here to see? ”

"Don't believe me, I have the insider!"

"Just like you, what else can you have insider, the cows are blowing into the sky!"

"If you don't believe it, you don't have to bury people like this. ”

Amos listened to it with relish, why did he suddenly stop talking? He stepped forward and asked the audience who had the inside story and said, "Dude, it's such a lively day." Donald Colosseum, why are there so many spectators?"

"Who are you, do I know you?" the old man liked to answer, and saw that Amos was dressed in ordinary clothes, and he looked down on him as a foreigner.

"Dude is well-informed, you see who around you doesn't know him. Amos praised it, beckoned the fruit vendor to squeeze over, picked up the two largest fruits, and handed them to the insider's spectator, "Brother moisten his throat first, sweet and sweet." ”

"Oh, you. I said so familiar. The insider enjoyed the flattery very much, picked up the fruit and took a bite, and began to blow loudly, "Donnaxiu nobleman, eight out of ten fighting beasts can win. Even if you lose twice, you will still be very honorable, and you will definitely win back the next one! This Colosseum gladiator has many deaths, and of course there are many people who come to watch. ”

"You just said that this time there are three deaths. Donnahew is a novice, how can he win so much?"

"That's the inside story! Forget it, the gambling game is closed, so I'll tell you. My family lives on the edge of the Colosseum, and I drank too much last night and slept outside the wall before I even entered the house. In the middle of the night, a cold wind woke me up. Guess what I saw, through the fence of the Colosseum, I saw Father Light, giving Donasius a gladiator. You think, with the blessing of the God of Light, this time the chance of winning will definitely be big!"

"Wouldn't it? That's Father Light, this is a slave gladiator, can you get it together?"

"Otherwise, can I say it's the inside story? Last night, the fat Donnacius nobles were also following along. ”

"Don't be foolish! I don't know that there are dead people in the Church of Light, and I don't think my life is long?" The friend of the insider watcher quickly grabbed the big mouth and stopped him from talking more.

When Amos heard this, his heart churned violently, and he was more shocked than he was when he saw Ryan's secret letter last night. Father Bright has such a long hand! Donnacius is actually related to the Illuminati! The key is that the Illuminati is also concerned about how to use the beast soul!

It's no wonder that Donnaxiu has so many beast souls to squander, and with the powerful backstage of the Bright Sect behind him, of course some beast souls can't be seen. Thinking back to the time when Paul's little prince was also rescued by Donald, this triangular eye, who often says "Saint Selwan", must also be a believer in light.

In this way, Amos figured out a lot of things. And I also know that King Paul of Eastern Serwang is a member of the Triangle Eyes family.

Why did the Cult of Light want to test the Twin Soul Warriors? They have a powerful Bright Sacred Law, so why do they do so much?

In the Colosseum, the gladiatorial competition was quickly divided, and the two-soul warriors were sent to fight. These gladiators, who had turned into brutal beasts, quickly tore the challengers to shreds, and then continued to fight bloodily within the arena.

The Donahew Colosseum was familiar with the situation, and the spectators in the stands were fascinated, and the guards below also skillfully dragged the steel ring, easily trapping the beastly biting Twin Soul Gladiators and dragging them into the gladiator camp.

The audience who watched the bloody gladiatorial fights, whether nobles or commoners, left satisfied. Amos, however, quietly hid in the shadows, and remained in the Colosseum while the guards were not prepared.

After all the personnel cleared the field, the Colosseum guards locked the iron door outside and left. In the huge Colosseum, only the twin soul war slaves in the gladiator camp remained.

Amos jumped over the fence and drove to the corner surgery camp. The Colosseum is different in size in the port of Onda, but the buildings are similar, and it is difficult for him to come from a gladiator background.

In the Beast Fighter camp, there were still two Twin Soul Beast Fighters alive, but the steel trap was around their necks, and their arms were tied to the pillars, and they couldn't move at all. The two of them struggled desperately like beasts caught in the net, their eyes were red, especially when they saw Amos approaching, their mouths were even more vicious, exactly the same as the spirit beasts in the cage in the backyard of Gengyuan.

Floating over, Amos slapped one by one, knocking the two frenzied gladiators unconscious. He wanted to use the mental space to appease the collapsed soul of the gladiator, but what was fed back was the frenzied emotions and chaotic mind, and the two souls that had been confused could not be separated at all.

"Whoa, whoa!" the iron doors of the Colosseum opened, and someone walked in. Amos rolled backwards and lay down in the pile of corpses with bated breath. He wanted to see with his own eyes what happened to the Twin Souls gladiator.

Only one person came in outside the Colosseum, dressed in fat coarse cloth clothes. But when he took off the jumpsuit hat with his head, he revealed a strong divine aura!

The visitor failed to find Amos, but was slightly surprised that the two Twin Soul Warriors were unconscious. This Cultist of Light didn't think much of it, but it was easier to get things done. He approached, and with a slash of the long knife, he actually cut the heads of the two Twin Soul Gladiators, skillfully collecting the confused souls of the Twin Soul Warriors!

Looking at the two small green bottles suspended in the air, Amos felt that his brain was not enough. What's wrong with this world, where light studies evil arts, and evil demons study nature?

After collecting the souls of the slaves, the man turned over his hood, still covering his face, and left the Colosseum. Amos crawled out of the pile of corpses and first found clean water to wash away the blood stains before leaving the Colosseum.

The night attack on Onda Church immediately settled Amos. In order not to reveal their whereabouts, the elites of Weihua Academy have been huddled in the Colosseum for a whole day, and everyone is bored. After hearing that they could finally act, everyone was elated, and they all wanted to wash the Church of Light in blood, first, to avenge the destruction of Weihua Academy, and secondly, to find out what the hell they were doing.

At night, the night sky over Onda Harbor is starry, but there is no moon and it is dark in many places. The "Wild Bard" who launched the raid were not affected in the slightest, and after turning into beasts, their eyes were green and they could see the road clearly under the starlight.

At midnight, it is the time when the people of Onda Gang sleep the most soundly. People who have been busy all day would never have imagined that the mysterious Church of Light towering over the river would be destroyed overnight.

Amos led the Wild Bard Expeditionary Force and easily jumped over the high courtyard walls. Half of the men were sent to clean up the yard guards, and the other half followed him to kick the church door and take revenge.

"The light is with me!" the night raid team broke into the church, and suddenly there was a bright light around them, and more than a dozen light cultists were killed around them. In front was the bright Light Sword team of the Holy Sword, and in the back was the Soul Reaper who saw it in the morning. It turns out that he is Lambard, the Priest of Light!

During the day, Amos hid in the pile of gladiator corpses, but was still found. It's not that it's not good to hide, it's that the number of corpses is wrong. Lambert, the missionary priest, was very shrewd, and he could see the flaws at a glance, but he pretended not to know, and waited for Amos to fall into the net.

But the people of the Weihua Academy, who are full of revenge and rage, don't care about their whereabouts being discovered. The first two bear-shaped Bard roared loudly and rushed forward, and the students who had transformed into black-faced green wolves spewed out a group of wind blades from afar.

With a spear in his hand, Amos flew through the chaotic battlefield, dancing a storm of purple shirts and swooping down on the Priest of Light behind him.

In the cave of the Celestial Flower Academy, hiding in the Summoning Gate, he was attacked by the Light Paladin Captain Lan Feirui, and he saw the power of the Holy Spear. When I was in the Valley of Morning, I often pondered in the space of my mind. Later, when he returned to the Weihua Academy, in addition to teaching everyone druid spells, he devoted himself to imitating three natural spear techniques, one shot in the sky, purple shirt storm, and natural judgment. When the spear from the high mountain is combined into the valley of the wind, it is the power of a flying shot.

It was because of his cultivation of spear skills that he worked tirelessly to bring the purple shirt wooden stick from the Weihua Academy, and now he is very powerful.