Led by Goldtooth Bailey's men, Spencer arrives in a dark cavern, which is unusually damp, with water stains everywhere on the ground and walls, and a musty smell in the air.

"Okay, when you get to the place, you can live here first, if the number and time of the duel are set, someone will notify you in advance."

After that, the man left without looking back.

Despite the poor accommodation, Spencer showed no signs of dissatisfaction.

These things don't matter to him anymore, he didn't come here to enjoy them.

"Hey, guys, look, there's a new guy here."

As soon as he stepped into the cave, he saw other ant tribes.

"Haha, that's true.

Hey, newcomer, what race are you from, it's been a long time since we've had a new arrival. ”

Obviously, these ants are the gladiators here, Spencer's peers for the next ten games.

Although he wouldn't stay long, he didn't want to cause trouble, and when he saw someone asking, he replied cooperatively:

"The Giant Jaws."

"Oh, is that the giant jaw clan who was beaten through the lair by the star god and the queen ant was directly pinched to death?

I heard that the tribe was wiped out, but I didn't expect there to be survivors. ”

Such words sounded to Spencer's ears like rubbing salt in the wound, but even if he was impulsive, he just glanced at the other person and stopped paying attention to the other person.

He knew that it was not easy to live in isolation, and that he had to learn to endure in a new environment that he had not yet adapted to.

However, there is no order in the exile gathering place, and the dueling arena adheres to the principle of the law of the jungle.

Spencer's forbearance has instead become a sign of cowardice in the eyes of others.

The gladiator who had spoken to him walked up to Spencer and continued to ask with a little sarcasm:

"Hey, newcomer, is that legendary star god really powerful, your broken front jaw can't have been broken when you ran away, right?"

The ridicule immediately drew laughter from the others, and seeing Spencer silent, the man became even more unscrupulous.

"Hey, your front jaw is broken, you can't hear something, I'm talking to you, why don't you answer."

As he spoke, he reached for the tentacles on Spencer's head.

The other party's series of actions completely annoyed Spencer, and he picked up the half of the broken jaw and stabbed it directly into the other party's arm.

The sturdy armour made of formic acid combined with metal also failed to protect against the sharp tooth tips, and the gladiator's arm was pierced instantly.

"Ahh Bastard, you dare to sneak up on me. ”

The man also reacted quickly, opened his front jaw directly, and bit at Spencer.

The front jaw is the most commonly used weapon of ants, and it can also use formic acid to dissolve enemy armor while biting enemies, which greatly enhances the lethality.

Once bitten by the front jaw, it is like being on a hydraulic press, and one of them will break.

Normally, it won't be the ant's jaw that breaks.

In the face of the other party's wide open and closed bite, Spencer also did not have the ability to parry head-on.

As he retreated, he was forced into a corner of the cave.

The gladiator on the opposite side was already murderous because of the arm injury, and without hesitation, he opened his front jaw and bit him.

At this moment, Spencer was surprisingly calm, and he dodged the opponent's attack with a sharp short body.

Then he kicked his feet, grabbed the gladiator's body, and with the natural strength of the ant clan, he lifted the opponent up, and then fell to the ground hard.

Taking advantage of the fact that the gladiator was dizzy, he stabbed the opponent's weakest mouthparts with his broken jaw.

As long as you insert it this time, you can definitely kill the other party.

However, at this moment, a figure burst out of the crowd of onlookers and knocked him away with a punch.

The punch was not light, and Spencer felt his internal organs churn, but he resisted the pain and stood up from the ground.

He looked at the guy who crossed his feet at the critical moment, and said with a sneer:

"Why, one person is not an opponent, and he plans to deal with me together."

The ant-tribe who suddenly intervened was quite strong, nearly half the size of Spencer.

The metal armor on his body was dark and shiny, and it was not an ordinary commodity at first glance.

"Every place has its own rules, I can ignore fights, but I can't sit idly by and ignore killing."

Hearing this big man's explanation, Spencer was immediately laughed at angrily, he really wanted to ask the other party, just now he was almost caught in two by the gladiator's front jaw, why didn't he stop it, this was clearly pulling the frame.

At this time, the stunned gladiator also shook his head and stood up again.

"Neville, this guy is so arrogant, he doesn't take you seriously at all, we have to kill him."

Neville looked at the little brother like a flute leader, and said with some hatred:

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person, let me get out of the way and stay there, and I'll take care of the rest."

As he spoke, he grabbed the little brother like a chicken, directly lifted the other party up, and then threw his hand out of the crowd.

Then, Neville looked back at Spencer, and while secreting formic acid to "take off" the armor on his body, he spoke in a long and orderly manner:

"My subordinates are wrong, but you're too ruthless.

The gladiator's fate was to die in the dueling arena outside, not in this dark cavern. ”

"As an old man here, I think I should teach you what the rules are for this newcomer.

Oh, by the way, you probably don't know me yet, my name is Neville, and I'm the gladiator with the most appearances in the Azure Dueling Arena right now. ”

"Don't say I'm bullying you, I've removed all my gear, come on."

Spencer was not intimidated by the other party's name, and this conflict made him understand that there was no point in blindly tolerating, and he needed to pass a battle to make those who wanted to bully him dare not act recklessly.

He held the severed jaw and stabbed the other man fiercely.

However, Neville flew him out again and again.

This guy doesn't just have a strong physique, he can survive in the brutal dueling arena, and his strength should not be underestimated.

Spencer, who had been knocked down, got back up and rushed towards the other again.

However, after a few moves, he was knocked away by the opponent's punch again.

For a moment, the gladiators gathered around were shouting for Neville.

Neville was the target of the gladiators, a dueling genius who could quickly figure out the path of any opponent and defeat him quickly.

Like this kind of rookie rookie, the other party doesn't know how many have been cleaned up, and the difference in strength between the two sides is too big.

At this time, Neville looked at Spencer, who was lying not far away, and said with some disdain:

"Although I know that the dueling arena has been short of manpower recently, I didn't expect that the Golden Tooth Bailey would collect all kinds of crooked melons and rotten dates, and a guy like you will probably die in the dueling arena if he can't survive three games.

It's a waste of my time to fight with someone like you who has no tomorrow. ”

As he spoke, he leaned down to pick up the armor on the ground.

However, at this moment, the figure who fell to the ground not far away stood up again......