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After the thick chains on his hands and feet were opened, the black-faced man Ashnamo held a spear and led five of his clansmen slowly across the iron fence. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info Amid the earth-shattering cheers of the people, confront fifteen hungry Komodo war beasts. "My lord, the fierce battle is about to begin, and it will be too late if you don't bet!" After waiting for a long time, seeing that Yang Ling had no intention of betting, the black-robed man was so anxious that he jumped to his feet. The nobles who come to the gladiatorial arena will basically bet, and it is not that there is nothing that does not gamble, but it is very rare, and it may not be possible to meet one in a year. If Yang Ling was the one in 10,000 nobleman who didn't gamble, then he would have lost a lot of money, wasting so much time and expression. "I need a few strong slaves, who will have a little fighting spirit or magic, do you have a suitable warrior here?" After a pause, Yang Ling continued: "As long as it is suitable, the price can be discussed." "The best way to quickly learn the secret of Asnamo the Giant Tortoise Man is to buy him. Of course, it is inevitable to knock on the side, so as not to easily expose your purpose. In addition, the development of the territory is inseparable from the convenient shipping of the sea, and a strong navy is indispensable to open up sea lanes. Since Asnamo had led a large army to defeat the Sea Clan, who had taken advantage of the time and place, he naturally had his extraordinary ability, and if he could recruit such a brave and resourceful follower, it would be cost-effective to spend more crystal coins. How many strong slaves do you need?After the accident, the black-robed man shook his head and said, "My lord, maybe you can only find the slave you want by going to the slave market, if necessary, I can take you there." But gladiators cannot be sold, and there are only three situations in their life when they can leave the gladiatorial arena. Either win forty-nine games in a row, die in the gladiatorial arena, or receive amnesty from the king. Seeing that Yang Ling was still puzzled, the black-robed man continued to explain in detail. It turns out that although they have no status, there are many differences between gladiators and slaves. As long as they endure hardships and stand hard work, slaves still have the opportunity to be appreciated by their masters and redeemed as commoners. But the gladiators were basically dead, and although it was theoretically possible to regain their freedom by winning forty-nine consecutive games or receiving the king's amnesty, the surname could be said to be almost minimal. After understanding what was going on, seeing that the black-robed man was quietly leaning on and not leaving, Yang Ling didn't have to think much to understand what he meant. After a moment of silence, he bet 50,000 amethyst coins and gambled on the victory of the tortoise man Ashnamo. Before leaving, the old butler Murberch stuffed a lot of amethyst coins into the space ring, and took out 50,000 amethyst coins, even if he lost all of them, he would not hurt his muscles and bones. But if you win the bet, you can immediately multiply it tenfold and get a full 500,000 amethyst coins. Under the nervous gaze of the people, Asnamo, known as the number one warrior of the Rus Empire, led several clansmen and fifteen Komodo war beasts to fight. Originally, in the face of the bloodthirsty and furious Komodo war beasts, people thought that Athanamo would lead his people to dodge while fighting like the previous times. Unexpectedly, Asnamo once again took people by surprise, commanding his people to climb onto the back of the Komodo War Behemoth in a high-speed dodge. Enraged, the Komodo War Behemoth runs around the arena at high speed, sometimes stopping abruptly, hoping to knock the tortoise man off its back. Helplessly, the tortoise people stuck to their backs like nails, and as a result, the six Komodo war beasts were so tired that they couldn't do it. "Tsk, the turtle absorbing ability is powerful, it's powerful, it's really worthy of the mighty tortoise man!" "It's powerful, but it's not a way to go on like this, even if they lie on the back of the Komodo war beast, Athanamo and they can't resist the sharp wind blade!" Seeing that Athanamo and the others easily flashed the collision and stump of the Komodo war beast, people cheered loudly and talked about it. No one could have imagined that Asnamo would whimsically think of this way to dodge, let alone that their movements would be so agile that they could climb onto the back of the Komodo War Behemoth in high-speed dodge. After calmly dodging the first round of attacks from the Komodo War Behemoth, Ashnamo made another astonishing move under the watchful eyes of everyone. After a loud shout, the spear in his hand stabbed hard into the giant beast beneath him. In excruciating pain, the wounded Komodo War Behemoth slammed wildly, even slamming into the iron fence around the arena. It's a pity that Ashnamo's turtle absorbing ability is so hot that it sticks to its back like a gecko, and it doesn't move. After a few hard hits on the iron fence, the wounded Komodo War Behemoth rushed back in frenzy. At the moment when it brushed against another war beast, Ashnamo on his back moved again, and the sharp spear in his hand left a deep wound on the other beast. After a roar, the injured Komodo War Behemoth 'whirred', and desperately unleashed a sharp wind blade, heading straight for Asnamo on the other behemoth. "Oh my God, such a big wind blade can even split a boulder!" "Stupid, hurry, jump down and dodge!" The people screamed as they looked at the half-human-tall wind blade of the Komodo War Behemoth. Some women, in particular, let out a scream of 'ah', setting off a sharp and piercing sound, as if they were more nervous than Asnamo himself on the field. At the critical moment, an astonishing scene appeared! I saw Ashnamo's waist twist, and he quickly avoided the wind blade that was close at hand. As a result, he was unscathed, but the Komodo War Behemoth behemoth below him was cut with a deep wound. Under the severe pain, the giant beast under him desperately sent out an even thicker wind blade, blindly fighting back. Soon, the two war beasts were fighting each other. Under Ashnamo's demonstration, the rest of the tortoises followed suit, provoking a scuffle between the war beasts one by one. Soon, the arena was in chaos, and there were wind blades whistling through. Fortunately, the magic shield above the gladiatorial arena was full of energy, blocking the sharp wind blade. In the melee, although they reacted quickly, the tortoises could not dodge the dense wind blades, but fortunately, the heavy black tortoise shells on their backs played a vital role, blocking most of the sharp wind blades. Otherwise, maybe Asnamo and his party would have been cut to pieces by the dense wind blades a long time ago. The Komodo War Behemoth attacks sharply, but the brain melon is not very flexible, and one by one falls for the tricks of the tortoise warriors. Under the battle with each other, they were greatly injured, and even died on the spot, cheapening the tortoise man on their backs in vain. More than half an hour later, all fifteen Komodo war beasts fell, without exception. Although Asnamo and other tortoises were covered in blood, they miraculously survived. Looking at the fifteen Komodo war beasts that fell to the ground, people couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, and no one thought that Asnamo had created a miracle again. After reacting, some people laughed and won the full bowl, and some people cried out for the sky and the ground, and even wanted to cry without tears, and lost all the coffins. After successfully receiving 500,000 amethyst coins and rewarding more than 100 to the black-robed man who was low-voiced, Yang Ling returned with a full load. The only regret is that he can't find out the secret of Asnamo's body, and he doesn't understand why he exudes the fluctuation of the Sky Fox. "Brother Yang, can you please ask Miss Haier Bailey to think of a way?" Ashnamo and the others, who saw the victory, put back on their shackles and were put into the prison of the gladiatorial arena, and Yuna was unwilling to leave like this. "Yuna, let's go, let's get out of here first!" After seeing that no one noticed the three of them around, Yang Ling whispered: "In the evening, let's come back quietly!" "Come back quietly at night?" Thinking of Yang Ling's elusive escape technique, Yuna's heart moved, and she quickly understood what he meant. There are many guards in the gladiatorial arena, but they are basically some warriors below the level of senior swordsman, and it is basically impossible to rely on them to defend against Yang Ling, who is like a teleporter. In the dead of night, Yang Ling put on a black dress, summoned Yuna, who had been waiting for a long time, into the space of the Wu Tower, covered her face with a black cloth, and then quietly slipped out, familiarly touching the gladiatorial arena not far from the hotel. After summoning Yuna out of a remote corner and confirming Asnamo's approximate location, Yang Ling put her away and headed straight for her destination. When you encounter a patrolling guard or outpost, you either take a detour or wait patiently for a while. The teleportation-like earth escape spell was very practical, but it would consume a lot of magic and mental power every time, and he was not willing to use it easily until the critical moment. After all, to be able to run the gladiatorial arena to such an extent, the master behind the gladiatorial arena must have a huge force, and it is absolutely impossible to have only a group of low-level samurai. As a last resort, he was not willing to clash with such a local force. After passing through the patrolling samurai and the lurking sentry along the way, Yang Ling quietly came to a dungeon, carefully hid in a dark corner, and then summoned Yuna to confirm Asnamo's location. Unlike the noisy daytime, Yuna's perception was undisturbed in the dead of night, and she quickly confirmed that Asnamo was in the heavily guarded dungeon. The dungeon was heavily guarded, and in addition to hundreds of heavily armored samurai, there were also several mages in robes. According to Yuna's estimates, one of them has even reached the realm of a high-level great magician, and is only one step away from a magister!

(To be continued)