Although these two little rabbit cubs wanted their own lives at first, since they had already opened their mouths, Captain Cao could only slap his swollen face and become fat. These two Spartan boys have relatively low emotional intelligence, and Captain Cao doesn't bother to hold grudges against them. Even after "hooking up" with these two simple young men a little, Captain Cao decided that he must pack them up and take them away at that time. As for the hatred of the southern barbarians against themselves, Captain Cao was not particularly worried, anyway, the Exiled Domain was 108,000 miles away from them, could they still hit the door of Commander Cao?

These two Spartan boys are still of great use to Commander Cao, and the combat effectiveness of the Spartans makes Commander Cao very jealous, if they can tie these guys who make a living by fighting to their own warships, then why not? In Commander Cao's opinion, the Spartan tribe of Honorayes is a good object, since these two young men are the patriarch's own sons, then their status in the tribe is certainly not low, it is equivalent to the status of the prince. It's really not good, and when the time comes, it will be a good harvest to let the two of them abduct some enthusiastic young Spartans into the gang.

"It seems that you are all barbarians, one moment you fought to the death on the battlefield, and the next moment you can talk about it, it's really a fate......" But at this time, an annoying voice sounded, a sound of footsteps from far and near, Hank appeared in front of the three of them with a few dog legs, and there was a disdainful sneer on his face.

"Yo, I really don't know what kind of wind is blowing to blow a stupid man like you here. "Captain Cao is not to be outdone, Hank is really an uninvited guest. Although he was the head of the Arena, even the staff had told Captain Cao that Hank would never come to this underground cell.

"Do you really think that if you win a few gladiatorial matches and have a few ignorant spectators as supporters, you can have no scruples?" Hank looked at Captain Cao like a clown, and Hank was still sneering, he had the arrogance of a condescending person.

"So you finally can't help it, and you want to use this hollow device to kill me, right? Then hurry up, you only need to move your fingers, and Uncle's life is yours." How much point can it be to chew the root of your tongue in front of me?" Hank disdainful, but Captain Cao was even more disdainful than him, Captain Cao considered himself a stingy person, but he was definitely much more broad-minded than Hank and his ilk. Hank is actually not surprised what Captain Cao is doing now, this thing is estimated to be so angry that it is about to explode now, and it is not impossible to kill Captain Cao in private, but if he thinks that this will make Captain Cao beg for mercy, it would be a big mistake.

"Do you mean that?" Hank figured out the controller, but only shook it outside the cage and put it in his arms, "It's too easy to press this controller, and there's no sense of accomplishment at all." ”

"Kill you, why do I have to do it myself?" Hank said a very duplicitous word, squeezed out a self-righteous smile, and said slowly, "I'm here to tell you good news." Because of your arrogant performance in the arena of fanaticism, you have managed to make yourself notorious. As the saying goes, people are afraid of being famous, pigs and beasts are afraid of being strong, but you don't understand this truth at all. Your next opponent has already been chosen, and you're in danger of being doomed this time anyway. ”

Hank is now smiling happily, and from the bottom of his heart. But Captain Cao, who was staring at him with big eyes, was also laughing, and Captain Cao was laughing heartlessly. This is the standard ghost child, and both of them have their own flowery intestines spinning.

"Lord Hank, it's really hard for you. To be honest, I was skeptical that you still have what it takes to match me with a more interesting opponent, but I didn't expect you to prove yourself so quickly. You're still quite talented at pimping, and if you can't continue in your current position in the future, you might want to consider finding a few gypsy girls to do this. "Captain Cao's words are by no means ordinarily sharp, after knowing that Hank came to show off in front of him, Captain Cao became even more unscrupulous, because Hank is even more unlikely to kill him now. This time, Hank's efficiency is also surprisingly high, after each gladiatorial match before, it will take at least ten days and half a month for Hank to prepare for the next game. This time, it was only a few hours after it ended, and Hank came running, and it was really hard for this guy to work so hard.

On the other side, Gannix and Kress couldn't help but want to give a thumbs up to Captain Cao, Captain Cao is not ordinary chic, and in their position as Captain Cao, they are definitely not as good as Captain Cao. Previously, Captain Cao was still publishing his fishing theory, saying that he was willing to leave only after killing a few ruthless characters here. Now he should be even more proud, because his dream came true so quickly. Looking at Hank's arrogant appearance, he knew that the candidate he found this time must be very in place, otherwise he would not have been able to run to Captain Cao in person to show off.

"Barbarian, your luck is really good. If you just died at the hands of ordinary people, then few people would remember you. The one who will execute you this time will be remembered for your death. If it weren't for the public outrage caused by your arrogant behavior, you wouldn't have brought such bad luck to yourself. Hank was eager to see a look of worry and fear on Captain Cao's face, but in the end he found nothing.

"Okay, okay, I got it. If there's nothing to do, you can go first, uncle, I'm still busy sleeping. Head Cao waved his hand, as if he was sending a subordinate. Hank is nothing more than a self-righteous idiot to Captain Cao, and Captain Cao is too lazy to take care of him, and when he sees his shabby appearance, Captain Cao wants to kick him over.

"Barbarian, don't you wonder who your opponent is? I'm in a good mood today, and I don't mind answering any questions you have. Hank didn't know anything about himself, and waited outside the cell for most of the day, but Captain Cao lay on the ground and closed his eyes to recuperate, without any reaction at all, and Hank's face suddenly became a little unbearable, and said, "Have you ever heard of the name of 'Shadow of Death'?"

"Are you bothered? Who is him, and what does it have to do with me? Do I seem to care about those nobodies? Don't be in front of me, you can only be in front of me. Captain Cao turned over, and when he heard this inexplicable nickname, Captain Cao felt bored. Human beings just like to pursue this meaningless false name, and make a nickname that sounds awesome, but in fact, in the end, they have no ability at all.

"You don't know, but this is a very prominent person. As one of the few Saint-level powerhouses in our human world, the proud protégé of the Wind Sword Saint, he is only in his twenties, and he is already a sub-saint-level powerhouse, and he does not belong to the same world as you at all. If it is up to him to solve you, you can indeed leave a little proof of your existence......" Hanke paused for a moment, and said with a mocking face: "He is destined to become a super genius of the next Saint-Rank powerhouse, and if you die under his sword, it is equivalent to dying at the hands of a future Saint-rank powerhouse, what could be more glorious than such a death?"

"Is it a sub-saint-level powerhouse?" "Captain Cao finally reluctantly raised a little spirit, and his eyes suddenly became bright. I thought it was a gladiator from where Hank got it again, but it turned out to be a sub-saint-level powerhouse, and it was a genius who had become a sub-saint-level powerhouse at such a young age, which was definitely a big surprise for Commander Cao. In the eyes of Commander Cao, people like the slaughterer are just garbage, what is the point of killing more? What Commander Cao has always wanted to do is this kind of person who is quite influential, and now he is finally looking forward to one, and Commander Cao already wants to laugh out loud.

"Looks like you know to be scared, too. Barbarian, don't thank me, if you want to thank yourself, your actions have made so many people unaccustomed to it, naturally someone will come out to clean you up, the shadow of death is the one who came to execute you after hearing about your unstoppable arrogant behavior, if you are a human being in the next life, you must remember this lesson......" As soon as the words fell, Hank laughed and left. Looking at his crazy appearance, it seemed that the shadow of death did not ask him for an appearance fee for a copper plate, which made him so ecstatic. Businessmen like this kind of unearned profit.

There are a few Saint-level powerhouses in the human world, and no matter which of these Saint-level powerhouses moves out, they are all big people who tremble their feet and the entire human world trembles a few times. As a proud disciple of the Wind Sword Saint, a young sub-saint-level powerhouse, Shadow of Death has also been famous in the human world in recent years. His proud talent has been rare for decades, and judging from his growth trajectory, he is almost certain to be able to become a Saint-level powerhouse, and he will also be a big man on the Megatron side in the future.

Such a person condescended to find Hank, saying that he wanted to kill Captain Cao, which was of course **** luck from heaven, and it smashed firmly on Hank's head. Death Shadow didn't want half a copper plate, and he said that he was just pure hearsay, and he was a little unaccustomed to knowing that there was an orc who was now mixing in the Arena of Fever. Moreover, the identity of this orc is still the leader of the raiding group that disgusts the entire human world, so he is even more obliged. The only thing Hank needs to do is to attract as many viewers as possible according to Shadow of Death's wishes, and make his public execution of Captain Cao more grand and grand, and it is necessary to make those humans who were carried away by Captain Cao's victory understand that orcs are just orcs, and no matter how arrogant they are, they will inevitably die in the end.

For Hank, this is simply not difficult at all, and even a large amount of publicity expenses are saved. Now the people of the whole Montana are paying attention to the schedule of the gladiatorial competition of Captain Cao, but whenever there is any news, they will automatically run to tell each other, and one day is enough to know the whole city. Now add the name of Shadow of Death, and it's even more desirable, what publicity is needed?Hank has his piggy bank ready to welcome a large sum of gold coins.

But those who have anything to do with the word "saint" will not have ordinary goods, and the sub-saint-level powerhouses belong to this ranks. They were only second only to the Saint-Order powerhouses, they were as high as eighth-order fierce men, and they also belonged to the type of people at the top of the pyramid in the entire human world, and they were completely different from the opponents that Captain Cao had encountered before.

After thinking about it for a night, Hank came up with the theme of the gladiatorial tournament, "Doing the Right for Heaven". The time of the match was set for five days later, which was enough for Hank to raise the price of his ticket to the gladiatorial arena.

The powerhouses of the sub-saint level represent the strength of the pinnacle level of the human world, and they go to the gladiatorial arena to duel with the head of the infamous Beamon Empire's plundering group, just thinking about it makes people's blood boil. The Shadow of Death can be said to be the most eye-catching rising star in the human world, and countless people are paying close attention to his every move, and his popularity is definitely not lower than that of Captain Cao in the gladiatorial arena.

The streets and alleys are all talking about this gladiatorial competition, and nine times out of ten they are discussing what kind of situation Captain Cao will lose at the hands of Death Shadow. Even if Captain Cao had indeed proven himself to be a capable person in the gladiatorial arena, it didn't mean that he was qualified to wrestle with a sub-saint-level powerhouse. This legendary orc seems to have ushered in his own death, which is more or less regrettable.

Of course, there are still people who believe that the magical player Cao can create miracles again, but there are many fewer such voices. As the staunchest fan of Captain Cao, the boss of Cuban believes in Captain Cao as always, and the stack of large betting tickets that he is reluctant to take out when he pees in his underwear is the best illustration.

Since Commander Cao came to the Fever Arena, Cuban has already made a lot of money just by buying peripherals, so much so that now Cuba's capital chain has become so thick that he can't even cut any bad investment.

Shadow of Death?Cuban was just happy when he heard the name, this is the god of light is helping Cuban, this name is enough to mislead those public. Cuban doesn't belong in this circle, and he has a solid grasp of first-hand reliable information for every game, which is especially important for those who buy the perimeter. Will Captain Cao lose to a sub-saint-level powerhouse? Don't be stupid, it's better to discuss when the Pan-American continent will face the end of the world...... (To be continued.) )