Chapter 284, the heart of the strong
This time, the strength of the four city soldiers who appeared was the weakest, and they only reached the strength of intermediate warriors. But in terms of common sense, the strength of a mid-level warrior is enough to deal with dozens of slaves.
Undoubtedly, with the sudden addition of those city soldiers, the atmosphere of the entire gladiatorial arena became fierce again.
"Hmph, see how long you can endure it!" "Crazy Battle's face was full of ruthlessness, and he had already locked the entire gladiatorial arena, as long as there was a situation, he could attack immediately.
At this time, the remaining twelve people in the field were facing the four city soldiers wearing battle armor and holding swords, and their bodies had begun to tremble instinctively. To them, those city soldiers were like a terrible beast, but they seemed so powerless.
Not only that, but after the slaves in the iron fence saw those city soldiers, they thought that they might have to face those terrible city soldiers next, and their faces were pale and they became unmotivated.
Long Yunfeng's eyes froze, and his powerful spiritual power once again penetrated into the minds of those slaves, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't be afraid, the real enemy in front of you is your front, pick up your weapons, and use the blood of the enemy to wash away your anger!"
God! That's God's voice!
Hearing these words, the blood of those slaves burned like a fire, and under the favor of "God", what could be feared?
Suddenly, the fear in the hearts of those slaves was completely gone, and they were full of anger and fighting spirit.
"Kill!~Kill!~"
The shouting on the field was also very intense.
The four city soldiers held their swords horizontally, with a solemn aura, and walked calmly, forcing towards the slaves.
I thought that the slaves would be scared and run away.
However, the next scene was shocking.
When facing opponents who are also slaves, they don't really fight, but when they face those city soldiers, they are like peerless enemies.
Suddenly, those slaves dispersed violently, and finally picked up the sharp weapons that had been thrown down on the ground, their red eyes were full of rolling murderous aura, and they stared coldly at the four city soldiers.
At this moment, everyone was shocked, even the four city soldiers were taken aback.
"Ignorance!" Ott snorted disdainfully, for for those slaves to deal with well-trained city soldiers was like hitting a stone with an egg.
However, the next scene was shocking.
In the fierce shouting and killing, those slaves each held different sharp weapons in their hands, and angrily rushed towards the four city soldiers.
Brute force alone is not enough!
This was the thought in the hearts of the four city soldiers, and the long swords in their hands were all tight, flashing with a faint white fighting spirit, which also belonged to the lowest level of fighting energy.
Whew!huh!~~
With a sharp whistling sound, the four city soldiers slashed across with their swords at the same time, and one after another white mangs quickly shot towards the bodies of those slaves.
As everyone knows, those slaves didn't even hide, the sharp weapons in their hands were protected in front of them, and they rushed straight over with angry shouts.
Bang!bang!~~
There was an explosion, and the white mango was blocked by the sharp weapons in the hands of those slaves, and it broke apart, and in the smoke and dust, angry figures rushed out one after another.
"What!?How is this possible!?"
Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't keep their mouths shut, but those nobles saw that those slaves also had this strong fighting spirit, and they shouted wildly, and the atmosphere of the scene rose sharply.
Unbeknownst to them, Ott and Crazy Luo were already full of angry faces.
Indeed, although those slaves also have fighting spirit in their bodies, they are also at the level of junior warriors, and they can't emit light yet. But they have already undergone physical training, and after the transformation of the medicinal materials prepared by the dragon spirit grass, they are undoubtedly much stronger than their own strength in terms of physical strength, and they almost have the strength of intermediate warriors, but what they lack is combat experience.
Now, however, they all had the advantage of being three times more numerous.
Soon, the two sides were already going head-to-head.
Those city soldiers ruthlessly waved the long swords in their hands, flashing sharp sword lights in the crowd, and in the blink of an eye, those slaves had been injured in many places, and finally saw blood.
Zhou Tianchen was so worried that he couldn't wait to rush out and kill all those city soldiers.
Long Yunfeng looked serious, staring at the crazy fighting on the field, and he was definitely satisfied.
Although those slaves had no actual combat experience, they only relied on physical strength, wielding the sharp weapons in their hands in an orderly manner, and in terms of numerical advantage, those city soldiers were also forced to retreat continuously.
"Kill, kill!"
The fight was fierce in the field, and the people on the field were also screaming fiercely.
Unexpectedly, the strength of these slaves turned out to be much stronger than imagined.
Suddenly, there was a scream!
Finally, one of the slaves was impaled in the chest with a sword and fell.
Seeing that his companion was killed, it only stimulated the anger in the hearts of those slaves even more, like a mad beast, holding sharp weapons in both hands, and smashing them mercilessly when he saw those city soldiers.
Those city soldiers secretly complained bitterly, but they didn't expect the strength of those slaves to be so strong. Obviously, for them who are only mid-level fighters, the fighting energy in their bodies is almost overloaded, even if they are not even physically strong.
On the contrary, those slaves fought more and more fiercely, wave after wave of non-stop pressure, and the sharp weapons they wielded made people feel dazzled, and those city soldiers completely lost the momentum of attack and had already put on their own defense.
Bang!
An enraged slave slammed a hammer into the head of one of the city soldiers.
In an uproar, the city soldier was smashed by the heavy hammer and his head was bleeding, and the whole person was dizzy and swollen, and his standing was unsteady.
Seeing that the blow was successful, several slaves slammed up, and where they could smash anyway, they clenched the sharp weapons in their hands and smashed them.
The crowd was completely stunned, and under the merciless and cruel bombardment of those slaves, the hapless city soldier was smashed to the ground, even if he had armor.
"Well done!~~"
The audience was shocked and boiling, but they didn't expect the dignified soldiers to be killed by those slaves.
It was only now that the slaves truly understood in their hearts that the city soldiers were not invincible to them.
At this time, all the slaves shouted frantically: "Kill! Kill!~~"
Suddenly, the remaining eleven slaves continued to shout angrily, raised their sharp weapons in their hands, and pounced on the city soldiers who were already trembling with fear.
Helplessly, the fighting spirit of those city soldiers is gone, and the fighting spirit in their bodies is almost exhausted, and they can no longer resist this wave of attacks.
In the blink of an eye, under the angry and merciless fighting of those slaves, the three city soldiers would be killed in a mess and fall in a pool of blood. But the slaves went mad and continued to wield their sharp weapons and insult the corpses of the city soldiers.
Then, like victors, the slaves trampled on the corpses of the city soldiers, raised their sharp weapons, and screamed angrily at the audience.
In an instant, the audience rejoiced again, but the whole face of the special and wild battle was angry.
"Hehe, this is the heart of a strong man you have. Long Yunfeng smiled secretly.
At this moment, in the midst of this fierce call, five more city soldiers jumped down.
But this time, it was not so easy to deal with, because those city soldiers already had the strength of high-level warriors, and those slaves would be unable to deal with even if they had twice the number of soldiers.
The slaves sensed that something was wrong with the momentum, and they couldn't help but clench the sharp weapons in their hands vigilantly, but they didn't have any fear.
Suddenly, on the bodies of the five city soldiers, a powerful white light suddenly shone, and a terrifying murderous aura forced a gust of dust, and those slaves actually retreated half a step under the pressure of that momentum.
Long Yunfeng's face was gloomy, knowing that those slaves were going to be in trouble this time, but there was no way to do it, because the time had not yet come, and he would definitely not be able to deal with Faot them with his own strength.
However, the angry Zhou Tianchen couldn't look past it.
With that thin body, he shouted wildly, and squeezed between the iron pillars that were blocking.
Originally, there were city soldiers stationed at every passage, but when they saw that it was just a stinky child, they didn't bother to stop it.
However, the slaves inside were stunned, why did they have such fighting spirit in that child? Those were all well-trained city soldiers, and if they went, they would be sent to death?
At this time, the battle has already begun.
In the midst of that intense white light, the five city soldiers had already rushed over with their long swords in their hands.
In the same way, the slaves rebelled at the first moment, and they all grabbed their sharp weapons and killed them.
Bang!~~
Intense white rays instantly crashed into the crowd, and several slaves were directly knocked away, but the five slaves left behind were cut off by the long sword, and fell in a pool of blood in the splashed blood.
Suddenly, the whole scene was stunned, and all the slaves were also frightened, the opponent was too strong.
"No!~~"
Zhou Tianchen roared like crazy, and his thin body finally broke free from the narrow iron pillar and rushed straight into the gladiatorial arena.
Suddenly, everyone saw that a young man rushed into the gladiatorial arena, but they were shocked and stupid, is this really a dead slave?
"Hmph, it's that kid!" said Ott coldly.
Crazy Zhan's face was full of gloom, staring at the angry Zhou Tianchen in the field, and said in a deep voice: "Sure enough, that kid's strength is not so simple." ”
"It's coming. Long Yunfeng looked at Zhou Tianchen's thin and arrogant back, only after experiencing a real battle can he really grow up.