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."

"Eagle ...... With snakes? Barron looked at the sky, his eyes ignoring what was thrown into the air around the arena, and his eyes fluttered, as if he really saw a vulture flying: "Eagle, then they are quite free." ”

"Now it is announced that today's five-on-five gladiatorial match is still the Sherlock team's victory, and at present, the Sherlock team has won four in a row!"

Cheers and applause swept the entire gladiatorial arena, Sherlock stood in his seat arrogantly, proudly enjoying the cheers from all around, and Katie had already gone to get the money, as Sherlock expected, 1:9 odds, everyone did not believe that the side with children would win, which also made Sherlock make a lot of money, although this money is nothing to Sherlock, but at least it verifies whether Barron is a piece of material, a piece of material to make him money.

It was the last gladiatorial match of the day, no one bought tickets to enter the arena, no one bet anymore, the spectators slowly withdrew noisily, and the gladiators on the field began to return to the dungeon, waiting for their master's guards to come and take them away.

Barron stood on the field and stared at the five corpses on the ground in a daze, either with different heads or with incomplete limbs, and only the one he had accidentally killed was relatively intact. At this moment, Barron didn't know how to face himself, he had to admit that he was so unsightly and hateful to everyone before, all because he was angry, but now that he was really on the battlefield, he began to be afraid.

"From now on...... Is it all like that? What am I going to do. ”

The life that used to follow my father may be just miserable, maybe it just can't afford to eat, maybe it is just a few beatings a day, but at least it won't die, and now, and in the future, I will walk on the single-plank bridge between life and death.

He was still angry, still hateful to the world, but before that, he didn't know how to live, yes, how could he, an eleven-year-old child, beat those adults who train every day, and today it was just a coincidence.

He wants to avenge his father, all of which was brought to him by his father, Bud, and he will never be able to forgive him for his crimes, but now, he can't find a way to keep himself alive.

"Barron!"

As he walked towards the dungeon, Carl looked back at Barron, he knew that a child could not understand what was happening in the arena at this moment, and he also saw the helplessness in Barron's heart at this time.

Karl stepped forward and gently took Barron's hand, and forcibly took Barron's hand back to the dungeon, regardless of whether Barron wanted to or not. Back in the dungeon, Takuo, Volcker, and Mad Pig all praise Barron incessantly.

Ta Guoyan threw his weapon aside, grabbed a handful of sand on the ground and pinched it in the palm of his hand, and then aimed his mouth at his fist to blow the sand out: "Goddess Jasmine is above, oh my God, I didn't expect this little mute to be alive." ”

Volcker slapped Ta Guoyan on the back, and said with a smile: "Be careful when you speak, this is not a little dumb, it's a little lion who killed the enemy before me!" yes, lion cub. ”