Hearing General Huang Quan's words, Li Lei said excitedly: "Don't worry, General, I've been ready for a long time!" One of his men walked up to the stage and waved his flag a few times at the small door where the gladiators had come on the opposite side of the battlefield.

With a bang, the iron door opened again, and two Imperial soldiers in full armor dragged a man in iron chains, shouting loudly and dragging them out.

Compared to the tall and burly gladiators who came out before, this man was obviously too thin, not even as tall as the two Imperial soldiers, and he had no armor on his body, only wearing a tattered coarse cloth shirt and trousers, which were stained with blood, and there were not even shoes on his feet. His hair was a mess of grass, and underneath the grass was a young, dirty face that looked like a beggar.

Seeing that it was just a skinny little young beggar who pulled out, the audience obviously didn't buy it, and shouted and threw the banana peels, tomatoes and other things in their hands at the young beggar. Some people shouted: "Refund the ticket!"

These words obviously had the effect of responding to all the calls, and in the blink of an eye, there were dozens of people, and soon hundreds of people shouted: "Refund the ticket, pay back, refund the ticket, pay back!"

Huang Quan squinted at Li Kuo, and Li Kuo frowned at Li Lei. Li Lei stood up and walked to the front of the stage, raised his hands high, and shouted loudly: "Quiet, quiet! Don't be impatient, please believe that this duel will not let you down! Don't look at him small, but he is a vicious and heinous murderer! He killed a dozen loyal Imperial soldiers with his bare hands! A dozen! Therefore, now pull him up and let him atone for his sins with blood on the battlefield of the duel!"

Under his loud voice, the crowd's drumming gradually subsided, and the young beggar was forcefully pulled to the center of the battlefield. The soldier unhandcuffed him, turned around and walked away without even giving him a weapon, slammed the iron door shut, and left the lonely boy alone on the battlefield.

The young man stood upright, slowly raised his head, looked around, there was no change in expression on his face, his eyes were cold, there was no fear, and there was no panic. The thousands of spectators around the battlefield were also looking at him, looking down condescendingly, like looking at a puppy about to be slaughtered, with no pity, no sympathy, and just a frenzy and eagerness to look forward to him spurting blood in front of the public, and the stumps and severed arms were flying around!

General Huang Quan sat up slightly straight, holding a cup of tea in his hand, drinking slowly, his gaze over the teacup to the young man's face. After a long while, he slowly put down the teacup and smiled: "Alone in front of thousands of people who are looking forward to his death, his body can still stand so straight, without trembling, and his expression is not the slightest flustered." That's good! That alone surpasses all the gladiators just now!"

Li Lei touched the bruise at the corner of his eyes, and said with a smile: "That's useless! He can't live today! He must die, and he must be broken into thousands of pieces by gladiators! Otherwise, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart! Hey! Let his opponent come up!"

With a clang, another iron door opened. At the sound of heavy footsteps, a succession of four tall and burly gladiators came out, one with two swords, one with a sword and shield, one with a mace, and one with a spear. The four men were all dressed in full armor and armor, with visors on their faces, and their eyes hidden behind the slits of the visor. They greeted the audience as they walked, their weapons dancing in their hands.

The appearance of these four people obviously caused a great response from the audience. The vast majority of the audience stood up, waved their arms desperately, and shouted loudly: "Slaughter the four beasts, slaughter the four beasts, slaughter the four beasts, slaughter the four beasts, !!"

Huang Quan squinted at them, slightly moved: "The four beasts of the slaughtering family?

Li Lei smiled: "The general has also heard of them?"

Huang Quan smiled slightly: "Since his debut, he has been invincible." Having killed more than a hundred dueling opponents and not even suffered serious injuries himself, such a duel record is also outstanding among the gladiators of the entire empire. Looks like you want him dead!"

One against four, empty-handed against heavily armed, and the opponent is the four beasts of the butcher who are rampaging in the gladiatorial arena...... Needless to say, everyone unanimously agreed that this teenager was dead!

The boy turned his head and looked coldly at the four gladiators, not saying a word. The one with the double knife smiled and said: "Boy, hurry up and take a few more looks, and when Lao Tzu cuts you into four pieces, you will never have a chance to admire our heroic posture again!"

The boy looked at him coldly, still not saying a word, as if he didn't bother to speak. The person who made the double knife didn't notice that he was not quite right, and the double knife should have cut the person into three pieces instead of four pieces. He just crossed his knives and shouted, "Let's get started!"

When the bell rang, the bell rang!

The four beasts of the slaughter family are worthy of their reputation, and they have a very tacit understanding in coordinated operations. As soon as the bell rang, the spear immediately stabbed straight and blocked the boy's way, and the other three immediately dispersed, surrounding the boy from all sides, and the sword and sword shadow rolled and rolled, and launched an attack on the boy who was surrounded in the core.

In the face of the siege, there was still no panic on the young man's face. He slid quickly to the left to get rid of the straight stab of the spear in front of him, and raised his right hand to grab the gun with his backhand. But the four of them cooperated quite well, and when they saw him sliding to the left, the mace that had already circled to the left immediately raised the mace and smashed it on the head. The boy was unable to resist the mace blow with his body, and was forced to step forward and get out of the way. The spear immediately withdrew the spear and struck it horizontally, sweeping it towards the boy's waist. When the boy was about to dodge again, the man behind his back had already screamed and slashed the double knives from behind. The boy had to turn quickly and back to the spearman's side. The Lancer's weapons are too long to deal with hand-to-hand dogfights, but if they can be snatched up, they can keep their opponents away.

As soon as the boy turned around, a black shadow quickly floated around his left eye. The young man hurriedly lowered his head, but it was too late, only to hear a loud bang, the young man's ears buzzed, only to feel that half of his face was in pain, and a large stream of blood poured out of his mouth, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the person staggered and fell to the side.

It turned out that it was the one who made the sword and shield silently approached, swung the shield and smashed him in the face!

"Yay!!"

In the audience, thousands of spectators shouted out again! They were like a swarm of flies, excited at the sight of blood!

Li Lei also shouted, clenched his fists and waved forward, and shouted with a smug face: "Boy, don't die too quickly, have a good taste of a gladiator!"

The cooperation of the four beasts of the slaughter family is really good. As soon as the sword and shield struck the boy to his feet, the mace man rushed up and swung his club and smashed it down on the boy's head. The boy heard the loud sound of the wind behind his head, and quickly slid to the right to dodge. With a snort, the mace slammed viciously on the sand where he had just stood, causing a puff of dust to fly over the boss.

The one who made the double knife rushed again, and slashed at the boy's back with a swing of the knife. The boy couldn't resist and could only avoid it again. There was a swipe on the ground, and the blade of a knife swept across his back, and the sharp blade immediately cut through the clothes on his back, shaving off the boss, revealing the muscles on his back.

With a bang, the boy's calf hurt, he had been hit by something, and this time he finally couldn't stand and fell to the ground. It turned out that it was the one who swung the spear out and struck him in the calf, knocking him down.

Seeing the boy fall, the mace screamed, and raised the mace high again to smash it on his back. The two knives shouted: "Don't be in a hurry to kill him! The rich young master has ordered, play slowly! The four of us, are we still afraid that we can't kill an empty-handed little doll?"

The thought of the mace was good, and he forcibly retracted the mace, raised a kick, and kicked the boy in the ass fiercely. This man was tall and mighty, and the power of this kick was also extraordinary, and the young man snorted, and his body was kicked into the air. The spear immediately followed, and with a flash of white light, a shot stabbed the young man's right calf, and blood splattered. The young man couldn't dodge in the air, and with a muffled snort, there was already a bloody hole in his calf.

With a snap, the boy's body fell heavily on the sand a foot away. The swift step that made the sword and shield followed, raised the shield high, and slammed it down with a plane. There was a loud bang, and as soon as the young man turned over, he was smashed by the shield in the front, and suddenly his eyes were full of gold stars, his ears were buzzing, and his internal organs seemed to be about to be turned over, and they hurt into the bone marrow.

The four beasts of the slaughter family laughed and stepped back, so that everyone could see clearly the bloody boy on the sand. The boy slowly stood up, spat out a mouthful of sand, turned his neck back and forth, and stared coldly at the man who wielded the double knife, but still did not say a word.

The double knife smiled and said: "Young man, no matter how much you stare at me, it's useless, this is the Death Gladiatorial Arena, you must die today!"

The boy stared at him coldly, not saying a word. The two knives in the handles of the two knives touched each other, and there was a crisp sound: "Enjoy your last breath!"

The next moment, Shuangdao's body suddenly shook, and his face showed an incredible look - the young man standing in the encirclement staring at him, his eyes turned golden in an instant!

Brilliant gold!