Chapter 66: Unyielding Will
Looking at Spencer who stood up again, Neville was a little surprised, although he didn't use the deadliest front jaw, his strength was not covered, ordinary people were knocked down by him continuously, and most of them couldn't get up at this time.
He glanced at Spencer, whose legs were trembling a little, and there was a look of understanding in his eyes.
"The gap in strength can't be changed by stubbornness, and now it seems that you are not only a rookie, but also a brain is not very good."
After a taunt, Neville threw his armor back on the ground and walked straight towards Spencer.
The next moment, the fight between the two resumed.
Neville is known as a fighting genius, and he is proficient in the duel arena with all kinds of tricks to deal with opponents.
Compared to such a master, Spencer seems very mediocre.
After a few rounds of rematching, he was knocked to the ground by another punch.
Despite the unbearable pain in his body, there was a voice in his heart that supported his movements.
"I have nothing to lose but a life.
I will make the Tiger Armor and the Star God who destroyed my homeland pay, and I will not give in if the enemy does not fall! ”
On the other side, Neville saw Spencer staggering and standing up again, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
Annoyed, he rushed forward and knocked the other man to the ground with a few punches.
However, Spencer is like an unbeatable little strongman, always standing up again when he thinks he has won.
Neville has been fighting in the dueling arena for so many years, and he has seen any kind of opponent, but this is the first time he has encountered a guy like Spencer who is completely stubborn by willpower.
At this moment, he couldn't help but regret that he had saved a good face, and if he used his front jaw, he might have cleaned up the other party.
Looking at Spencer, who wanted to stand up again after being knocked down, he gasped and said:
"Phew, if you're a smart man, don't stand up again, or I won't guarantee you to live from me."
Unfortunately, his threat was of no avail, and Spencer got back to his feet and rushed towards him.
Although his steps were a little staggering as he ran, and although the metal armor attached to the outside of his body had shattered and scattered on the ground with a tinkling sound, his eyes were extremely determined.
At this time, he had no distractions in his heart, he just wanted to defeat the opponent in front of him.
On the other side, Neville, who didn't have much physical strength, looked at Spencer, who was rushing towards here with a broken jaw in his hand, and also felt a threat from the other party.
At this moment, he didn't care about any face, he opened his front jaw and bit directly at the other party.
Looking at the two sides of the battle facing Mai Mang, the hearts of the onlookers next to him couldn't help but raise their throats.
Just as the victory was about to be decided, a bloated figure walked into the cave and shouted:
"If you want to rebel, stop me."
The person who came was the Golden Tooth Bailey, he looked at the two who were still in a stalemate, and said with some anger:
"I'm going to be deaf when I told you to stop, Neville, if you're so energetic, give me a good show in the dueling ring.
And you, Spencer, I didn't choose to accept you to make trouble for me. ”
Spencer didn't respond, but withdrew his arm, ignoring the jaw that was already resting on his neck, and staggered to the corner of the cave, leaning against the wall and sliding to the ground.
On the other side, Neville reached out and touched the wound cut by the broken jaw under his eye, and couldn't help muttering:
"What a madman."
Although Spencer's move to kill was crazy, it also made a deep impression on others, and everyone knew that this newcomer was a ruthless character who could push the genius Neville to the point of desperate effort.
Since then, no one has dared to trouble him again, and he has completely established himself in the Azure Duel Arena.
Of course, these have come at a price, and this time he offended Neville badly, and by the way, he was isolated by the majority.
Spencer didn't care, though.
He won't be a gladiator forever, staying here is only temporary, as long as he survives ten battles and gets the sacrifice promised by the Golden Tooth Bailey, he will embark on the road of revenge.
For him, what other people think doesn't matter at all.
On the other hand, Neville has already treated the madman as a dead man.
"Hmph, gladiator is a high-risk profession, as strong as I need the help of my companions, I want to see how you die in the end."
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Spencer sat in a common room, where he was seen clutching a spear on his second pair of sidearms, carefully reinforcing the severed jaw that was the tip of the spear with formic acid and wire.
At this moment, an ant tribe walked in and said to him:
"Get ready, it's time for you to play."
Spencer nodded, then opened the door on the other side of the lounge.
Behind the gate was a long, dimly lit passageway, and he clenched the spear in his hand and stepped in without hesitation.
Follow the light source to the end of the corridor, which is a large circular field, and the air around it is filled with a strong smell of blood.
The stands in the circular square were already full of spectators.
They cheered and roared excitedly, unleashing the nature of the ant tribe that was suppressed by the order, which belonged to the beasts.
That's right, this is the brutal Azure Duel Arena.
Although Spencer had already participated in three duels, he was still a little uncomfortable with the raucous environment.
Moreover, the object of enthusiastic cheers from the audience was not him, a newcomer who only participated in two duels.
He glanced down another corridor not far away, where Neville was smiling and waving to the crowd around him, the star of the arena and the center of attention for all.
Immediately afterwards, many gladiators also came out of several other corridors.
After all, the dueling arena is an entertainment venue, and how to make the audience happy usually sets up the competition items.
In order to increase the watchability and gore, large-scale melee is the mainstream show of dueling arena battles.
Spencer, except for the first game was a one-on-one heads-up, the next two games were all team scuffles.
This one was no exception, it was a 10-on-10 teamfight, and his teammate was none other than Neville on the other side, who would face a team from another dueling arena.
After a while, the duel officially began.
With Neville's order, the other eight people opened up around him, and Spencer was left alone.
The enemy gladiators are not stupid, and when they saw this situation, they directly divided four people and prepared to kill the single one first.
For a moment, his situation became precarious.
On the other hand, Neville did not focus on Spencer, but focused on the enemy in front of him.
Although personal vendetta has isolated him, he does not joke about duels.
"Regardless of whether that madman is dead or alive, I will take advantage of the current numerical advantage to win this duel."
Thinking of this, Neville commanded his fellow gladiators around him and killed the enemy in front of him.
With excellent command and personal strength, the enemy is not his opponent at all.
With almost no casualties, he eliminated the six people on the opposite side.
This kind of unobtrusive battle immediately attracted the applause of the audience, and the compliments of his companions around him also made him very proud in his heart.
"Ahh
At this moment, a prominent scream in the distance pulled him back to reality, and he remembered that the battle was not over yet.
I saw that in the corner of the dueling arena, a bloodied figure was silently fighting with the remaining enemies.
Outnumbered and wounded in multiple places, Spencer fought stubbornly, and not only that, but he also stabbed a man in the chest with his spear.
At this moment, the indomitable will exuded by him made Neville a little moved.
"This guy is such a lunatic."
Despite his ruthlessness, he couldn't help but walk towards the other party.
His companions seemed to see his intentions, and then the gladiator who had previously clashed with Spencer spoke up:
"Neville, why bother with that guy, isn't it fitting to let him die?"
When Neville heard this, he reprimanded without looking back:
"It's really not wrong to say you're an idiot, so many spectators are staring in the stands, do you want me to lose my reputation?
Don't give me nonsense, hurry up and help. ”