The man's movements look very delicate, just like his clothes, gorgeous and exquisite.

Flicking his sleeves slightly, slowly folding the pale gold lace on the cuffs, the man glanced at Aubrey again before turning back into the crowd.

Relying on his tall stature, Aubrey stood on tiptoe and looked at the place where the man had stopped, a small area, but it seemed to be out of place with his surroundings, and no one seemed to be approaching.

From a distance, it was a dark red wooden table, and on the table was a pot of violet flowers, which looked great, not like the kind that can be seen everywhere in the mainland.

Opposite the man there was another man, equally well-dressed, who seemed to be saying something when he saw the man approaching.

Aubrey didn't notice any difference, and turned his head to the high platform in the middle of the field, only to see that the two men actually had a digital sign on each of them.

The short sword landed right between the two, and of course, the two guys on the stage also saw the weapon that demanded their lives.

"Ah......h

"Hmph...... The other person was not idle, it can be said that the two of them moved at the same time, but No. 16 was aiming at the short sword, and he kicked No. 16 in the wrist.

"Click......

With the sound of bones shattering, then an even more miserable cry was heard, and with just one kick, No. 16's wrist had changed shape, and the flesh and skin at the bone junction were completely torn, revealing the white wrist bone.

Everyone in the audience was deeply attracted by the situation on the stage, and their mouths were wide open.

After a brief silence, the laughter of excitement returned to this crazy place, and the people kept shouting "kill him, kill him, kill him!"

The people here seemed to have lost their minds, their hands waving in the air, accompanied by the sound of shouts that gradually became neat.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

The crowd was still shouting, and the screams of the man on the stage had been suppressed, and he was curled up, his closed eyes oozing blood.

The man standing was looking down the stage, he didn't look happy, some were just numb, the blood on his fist had slowly coagulated, and it looked crumpled and disgusting.

Turning to look at the circle of spectators around him, he lowered his head again and stared closely at the man who had fallen to the ground.

Suddenly, he raised his right foot and stepped on the head of the person on the ground, "Bang ......" No. 16's body that had given up resistance and no longer moved, his head hit the ground hard, and a blood splashed up, staining the bodies of several people in the audience, and no one dodged.

"Hab, Hab, Hab!"

The crowd shouted again, Haber, apparently the one who had won.

Aubrey just watched quietly, he knew the rules here, and he could see the identities of the two people above, needless to say, those two people were just used to warm up.

No. 16 is already dead and can't die anymore, and that Haber is obviously qualified to continue living, and his own special person comes to power, and the cleaned up corpse still has blood stains, and Haber also walks with him.

Squeezing through the crowd, just as Haber was about to leave, a wine bottle slammed into his head, ......shattering the bottle to the ground, and only the part at the mouth of the bottle was grabbed by a drunk man next to him.

"Hillbilly......!"

The drunk smacked at the man who had won and said with a smile.

A line of blood flowed from Haber's forehead, but he just glanced at the drunk man and walked out of the field.

The death of the 16th is just an episode, the next few scenes are extremely bloody, and the people in the audience are gathering more and more, and slowly, the climax of the whole scene is coming.

After the end of Haber's fight, all the rest of the year were voluntarily signed up for gladiatorial fights, and you could get a lot of gold coins for winning, as well as night invitations from many of the women present, of course, if you lose, you are destined to have only one end.

Soon, the presiding officer read out Aubrey's name, and at the same time the name of another person, who did not hear clearly, only faintly heard the words Gurnat.

Aubrey did not go up from the special steps, nearly two meters high, he held the table with one hand, and jumped up with one turn.

"When did this guy become so flexible?"

Augustine watched Aubrey's movements and said to Cillin next to him, he knew that Benson would ignore him, so he didn't bother Benson to close his eyes and recuperate.

The three of them didn't huddle with the frantic crowd, they found a random seat near the outer edge and sat down, and most of the people were gathered around the high platform anyway, and there were not many empty seats here.

"Who knows, maybe the infantry's food has increased, he used to complain about not having enough to eat, but now he hasn't said it. ”

"Food, you know, the cavalry is the best, uh...... No, Aubrey has always had a way of getting food, and I'm just surprised by how good he is now. Augustin picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a small sip, "This wine is terrible!"

"What's so strange about this, you can flip over it. ”

"Okay...... You're right. Augustine didn't continue to theorize, "Benson, get up, this guy Aubrey has a super big guy, the bigger one than him." ”

"I know. Benson didn't open his eyes, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he spoke.

"Well, you two weird guys. Augustine didn't say much, he wanted to pick up the glass again, but remembering the taste of the wine, he withdrew his outstretched hand.

At this time, Aubrey's opponent also stood on the stage, Aubrey's height was already relatively tall, but the person standing opposite him was even more burly to the extreme, yes, burly, the two high bulging muscles on his chest were like two steamed buns.

He was also naked, topless, and although it was cold and snowy outside, it was like a big stove inside, and even Benson, who had been shrunk in a thick robe all year round, couldn't help but unbutton the robe, and only unbuttoned it, and the robe was like a fig leaf for him.

On the high platform, Aubrey looked at the hill-like guy in front of him, and twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, although Xilin has always called him a big guy, but the Sixth Infantry Regiment is not short of big guys, and the person in front of him is even two heads taller than him.

"Gulnat?"

Aubrey raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Gurnate can't talk to anyone, you, you have to die!"

Before Aubrey could figure out what was going on, the guy in front of him smashed him with a punch.

"Something!" Aubrey didn't see his opponent's fist clearly, but the long fight made him reflex.

He crossed his arms against the dark wind.