Chapter 14: The Show

If it were an ordinary person, he might have died of shock at this time, but who are the gladiators, the gladiators are carrying out brutal training every day, in order to exercise their physical strength, they carry a giant tree on their backs and break their feet, in order to improve their strength, they tear their muscles under the scale for a long time, and if the coach is not satisfied with the training results, they will be beaten on their backs, and they will be painful? In gladiators, they have long been accustomed to enduring pain.

It was not the physical pain that caused the sword and shield gladiator to fall to the ground and scream in misery, but the mad pig slowly humiliated him to death by torture, even though he was now without limbs, even though he had no dignity as a slave.

Everyone knows how the country claimed the Colosseum, when the king stood on top of the palace and said to his people: "The Colosseum, where the gladiators fought for their honor and dignity, the Colosseum, is a symbol of courage and glory!" ”

But the gladiators did not feel the so-called honor or glory, the dignity was even less, and it was only courage, but in the end they were just the money-making tools of those bosses, and when they could no longer fight, their lives were cheaper than the ants on the ground, if you had to say the gladiatorial arena on the good side, this is a place where humanity and wildness coexist.

In the Colosseum, the spectators crowded around their seats, expecting Mad Pig to bleed the sword and shield gladiator, and their mood was excited and fanatical, as if the entire gladiatorial arena was enveloped by their enthusiasm.

When Mad Pig smashed the dead pig of the sword and shield gladiator, the crowd cheered like thunder, shouting the word "Mad Pig" and waving flags and clothes in their hands to cheer for Mad Pig.

But the cheers around him could not reach the ears of Mad Pig and the Sword and Shield Gladiator, who had lost his hearing due to the pain, and Mad Pig looked at the Sword and Shield Gladiator with a guilty face, and although the movements of his hands did not stop, he still said with a crying voice.

"I'm sorry...... I'm sorry, I want to live, I want to be free, I can only do this in order to behave better, I'm sorry...... I'm sorry. ”

Mad Pig kept apologizing, and the mace in his hand was also thrown aside by Mad Pig, and the cheers around him suddenly stopped, and the audience thought that Mad Pig was going to stop, and they all began to complain, what he wanted to see was not to spare people's lives, but to chop people to pieces.

The Sword and Shield Gladiator lay on the ground with his stomach twitching, and at the last moment of his life, he actually smiled, he couldn't hear what Mad Pig had just said, but he replied to Mad Pig, even though he had to spit out a lot of blood for every word he said.

"Live...... Go down, for the sake of ...... Freedom ......"

Mad Pig closed his eyes at the sword and shield gladiator, and a wave of sadness moistened his eyes, but Mad Pig closed his eyes and grasped the short sword on the ground with his palm.

Burst!

Mad Pig knelt down on one knee in front of the sword and shield gladiator and stabbed him in the belly with a short sword, but Mad Pig didn't use much force because he couldn't cut the intestines inside.

I saw that the mad pig's expression gradually became distorted, it was the distortion of excitement. Mad Pig's movements did not stop, and he kept cutting the belly of the sword and shield foot fighter with his short sword, and in just a few seconds, Mad Pig had already cut a semicircle on the belly of the sword and shield gladiator, and the sword and shield gladiator could only twitch weakly on the ground.

The cheers around him rang out again, whistles and cheers kept ringing, and after the mad pig heard the cheers around him, the movements of his hands also sped up a little.

Mad Pig pulled the flesh of the sword and shield gladiator's stomach that was cut open, and the intestines that were still squirming inside were suddenly exposed to the air, and the audience on the stage looked at the sword and shield gladiator with hot intestines on the field, and frantically threw the things in their hands, wanting to throw things into the stomach of the sword and shield gladiator.

But the blood hole in the belly of the sword and shield gladiator was so small, how could they possibly hit, and they would only smash hats, flags, clothes and the like on the dying sword and shield gladiator.

At this time, the mad pig's expression had reached the level of madness, he didn't say a word, but the expression on his face showed his excitement at this time, the mad pig put his big hand into the belly of the sword and shield gladiator, and the big hand pulled it, and then pulled it, Bai Huahua's intestines were pulled out by the mad pig.

The thunderous cheers were deafening, and these spectators didn't know how to describe their excitement, they screamed and screamed with all their might, they were more excited than Mad Pigs, they were more crazy than Mad Pigs, this ...... This can even stimulate their physiological response.

Mad Pig tugged at the sword and shield gladiator's intestines and threw it in a circle in the air, blood fell from the air like a drizzle, Mad Pig opened his mouth wide to taste the smell of blood in the air, and then kicked the dead sword and shield gladiator in the head.

"Trash, who else would want to get out of here, and if they can get out of here alive, then who will fight here, bah......" After saying that, he spat on the corpse of the sword and shield gladiator.

The four people who were standing in the distance to watch the "good show" saw that the mad pig had finished performing, and the tower and Volcker leaned forward one after another, only Carl and Barron were still standing in place.

Barron looked up at Carl with some hollowness, although Barron didn't say a word, but Carl knew what he wanted to ask, Carl gently touched Barron's head with his hand, this time, Barron didn't dodge Carl's hand again.

"We're going to go out of here, we're going to be free."

Carl's hand slid lightly on Barron's head, but then Barron grabbed the corner of Carl's coat and buried his head low: "But ......"

"But what?" Carl's voice was so gentle at this moment that he didn't even realize that at this moment, he was solving the riddle in Barron's mind like his father.

"But he's right, who would want to get out of here when he came here, and if someone could get out of here alive, then who would fight here."

Carl chuckled twice, the hand touching Barron's hair was already on Barron's head, while his other hand was pointing into the air.

"Do you know that vultures are the natural enemies of snakes, and any snake that is targeted by vultures will inevitably die, but there are still some snakes that can survive from the claws of vultures, and even some vultures will die at the hands of snakes, do you know why, because snakes will resist, and these people who give up fleeing in the gladiatorial arena and give up regaining their freedom, they have forgotten that they will resist."