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Looking at the majestic buildings and listening to the exclamations or shouts of the waves inside, Yang Ling suddenly realized. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 After spending more than a hundred amethyst coins, he walked in under the leadership of the black-robed man and sat down in a relatively remote box. The expensive box was crowded with people, and the box was crowded with people. As far as the eye could see, there were all dense human heads, all staring closely at the two samurai who were fighting to the death on the field. "Hehe, this time it must be Ambaczyk in black who wins, I'll add another 1,000 Amethyst Coins!" "Ambaczyk has won three games in a row and is scarred, this time, he may not be the opponent of the Red Samurai!" Watching the fierce tearing in the field, people cheered loudly, and they kept raising one by one. It turned out that this was not only a huge gladiatorial arena, but also a large casino with a lot of money. "My lord, it is the turn of Asnamo, the most ferocious tortoise warrior in the gladiatorial arena, to appear. At that time, he will lead a few half-orcs against a group of bloodthirsty and crazy demonic beasts, which is definitely not to be missed!" After coming to Yang Ling's side with a tray, seeing that he had no intention of placing bets, the black-robed man thought that Yang Ling was not interested in the two warriors in the field. So, I told the finale of today's gladiatorial arena in advance. According to the rules of the gladiatorial arena, as long as Yang Ling bets, no matter whether he wins or loses, the black-robed man who brought him in can earn a commission. The bigger the bet Yang Ling makes, the more commission he will make. The magicians who have spatial rings on the Tylen Continent are either rich or noble, and in the hearts of the black-robed people, Yang Ling is naturally no exception. As long as you make a sum of money on Yang Ling, it may be better than making a few money on ordinary people, so you are extra attentive. "Finally waited for the tortoise warrior Asnamo to appear, okay, it's really good!" "Asnamo tore an earth storm bear in half last time, tsk, he really deserves to be the first warrior of the Rus Empire in the past, and he is even more fierce than the monster surnamed Dafa. I don't know, what kind of magical beasts will the gladiatorial arena send to duel with him this time?" After learning that the tortoise warrior Asnamo was about to appear, the people in the box suddenly became a sensation, and they all talked about Asnamo's past achievements. Under the explanation of the black-robed man, Yang Ling slowly understood what was going on. It turned out that Asnamo was a tortoise man living in the territory of the Rus Empire, who was born with infinite strength and was known as the first warrior of the Rus Empire. Not only is he strong in combat, but he is also brave and resourceful, and he is the best naval commander in the history of the Rus' Empire. Ten years ago, he led an elite navy in the Caribbean Sea to fight the outnumbered Sea Tribes, forcing them to sign an agreement that would ensure the unimpeded shipping of the Rus' Empire. In the history of the war between humans and the Sea Clan, a glorious page has been laid in the tree. Asnamo has a lot of merit, but unfortunately, as a half-orc, he has been treated unfairly. Just when he led a large army to fight with the sea tribe on the sea, his family was frequently oppressed by the powerful, and there was even a grand duke who wanted to molest his beautiful fox wife in public. When he returned to Yanjing in the Rus Empire, he happened to meet the Grand Duke who was molesting his wife again. What's even more ruthless is that his wife committed suicide with no way out, and even the first warrior of the Rus Empire, Ashnamo, who was one step late, could not save his lover who committed suicide by swallowing poison. Enraged, he led his men to hunt down the Grand Duke with many guards and break through his castle. Unexpectedly, not only did he not kill the hateful old guy, but he slandered and rebelled. He was framed by a group of big nobles with him, and after being arrested, he was reduced to a slave with no status. The Principality of Livingnza Alliance is based on commerce, and the merchants are spread throughout the Tyranid continent and are well-informed. After learning that Asnamo had been reduced to slavery, he paid a huge price to buy him as a gladiator. As a result, the fierce tortoise people caused a sensation across the continent again, bringing a huge flow of people and countless gambling funds to the gladiatorial arena. After understanding what was going on, Yang Ling couldn't help but be full of interest in Asnamo, who was praised by people. The Tylen continent is surrounded by the vast sea, and he can lead a navy to defeat the sea tribe who have the best time and place, this tortoise man is definitely not a simple character. "Brother Yang, I can feel that the clansmen are in this gladiatorial arena, but I can't find the specific location of the other party anyway, what should I do?" After closing her eyes and feeling the fluctuations in the air, Yuna shook her head helplessly. The atmosphere inside the arena was so crazy that people kept shouting loudly, seriously interfering with her perception. "Yuna, don't be nervous, as long as you know the general direction, there will always be a way to find out the clansmen!" Looking at the anxious Yuna, Yang Ling whispered comfort. The mutual induction between the clans is the innate ability of the Sky Fox clan, and although his spiritual power is huge, he is powerless in this matter. "Brother Yang, I feel that the mental fluctuations of the clansmen are very abnormal, and it seems that the situation is very bad. We must find him in time, what should we do, what should we do?" After feeling the abnormality of the clan's mental fluctuations, Yuna's eyes were red in a hurry, and she wanted to rush out immediately and circle around the gladiatorial arena. Seeing that Yuna was so anxious to stand up and wanted to go out, Yang Ling shook his head and stopped her stupid thoughts. There are not 50,000 people in the gladiatorial arena, but also more than 30,000 people, and it is not realistic to carefully identify them one by one, it will only be in vain. "Come out, oh my God, it's a group of Komodo war beasts!" "One, two, fifteen! Ibilis, crazy, actually sent fifteen hungry Komodo war beasts at once!" Just when Yuna was anxious and at a loss, the battle between the two samurai had already been decided, and as soon as the victorious guy left the field, a group of behemoths with black horns on their heads rushed out with thunder. All of a sudden, people were in a stir. As a fifth-order demonic beast, the Komodo War Behemoth is not only extremely powerful, but also inherently capable of wind-based magic. Although his body was huge, his movements were very flexible, and in the empty plains, it was even more difficult to deal with than ordinary sixth-order demonic beasts. Although he knew that the gladiatorial arena would send powerful demonic beasts to deal with the fierce tortoise man Asnamo, no one could have imagined that the gladiatorial arena would actually send terrifying Komodo war beasts, and a full fifteen of them would be sent at one time! Fifteen Komodo war beasts were together, not to mention a few half-orcs, and even a team of elite heavy cavalry was probably not an opponent. People couldn't imagine the terrifying destructive power of the fifteen Komodo war beasts, and they couldn't imagine how Asnamo would face this group of hungry beasts this time! After running around the gladiatorial arena for a few laps, the huge Komodo war beasts roared one by one. The powerful limbs, the cold and shining fangs, the bloodthirsty red eyes, and the huge body made people's scalps tingle for a while. These big guys are good, after domesticating a few hundred of them one day, they can form a powerful infantry and use it to attack the enemy's formation! Looking at the Komodo war beasts roaring loudly in the field, Yang Ling nodded appreciatively. Unfortunately, according to the unicorn's memory, there is no such behemoth in the Truss Forest, and for a while, it is not clear where to look for it. "I'm betting 100,000 amethyst coins, Ashnamo is very powerful, but it will never be the opponent of this group of Komodo war beasts!" "Until the last moment, the result is still unpredictable. Forget it, I'll bet 10,000 amethyst coins first, and bet on the Komodo War Behemoth to win a miserable victory!" After the shock, people bet one after another, and although the tortoise man Ashnamo was extremely brave, no one believed that he would be able to survive this time. Some time ago, it was rumored that his enemies had paid off the person in charge of the gladiatorial arena with a lot of money, hoping to kill Asnamo as soon as possible to avoid any accidents. At the time, people didn't quite believe the gossip, and no one believed that the person in charge of the gladiatorial arena would be willing to destroy his own cash cow. Now, it doesn't seem like it's unfounded. Perhaps, the person in charge of the gladiatorial arena thinks that Thanamo is no longer of any use, and perhaps, he has received enough rewards from Ashnamo's enemies!" "My lord, look, Ashnamo has finally appeared!" Under the reminder of the black-robed man, Yang Ling looked at it and saw a black-faced man who was nearly three meters tall striding out. With heavy shackles on his hands and feet, he could only move one small step at a time, followed by several other clansmen who were also in shackles. The black-faced man was expressionless, his strong muscles bulged high, and he was born with a thick layer of black armor on his back. Perhaps, this is the characteristic of the tortoise people. Just as Yang Ling was carefully observing the so-called No. 1 warrior of the Rus Empire in the past, Yuna pointed to the tortoise man and said excitedly: "It's him, Brother Yang, it's the leading tortoise man who exudes the fluctuations of the clan!" As soon as the tortoise warrior Asnamo appeared, Yuna felt a spiritual fluctuation of the clansmen. Although there was a lot of roaring in the arena, and people shouted or shouted loudly from time to time, which seriously affected the sense of spirit, after closing her eyes and contemplating it for a moment, she was sure that the black-faced man Ashnamo was the person she had been looking for. Could it be that the black-faced man was not a tortoise man, but a sky fox? After the accident, Yang Ling shook his head suspiciously, the appearance of the tortoise warrior Asnamo was too far from the sky fox. Either Yuna's induction is wrong, or there is some secret hidden in Ashnamo.

(To be continued)