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"Damn guy!"

The roar resounded throughout the arena, and Skullcrusher looked fiercely at the figure that flashed under his sword.

At this moment, the people in the seats above the arena were shouting hoarsely and angrily. They simply did not want to believe that such a thin man could dodge the Skull Crusher's powerful and powerful attacks one after another.

It even looks like there’s still some energy left!

"It must be the conspiracy of the damn arena boss, he wants to earn our gold coins!"

"Damn it, you even dare to steal my money!"

At this moment, at the top of the seats in the arena, a group of people in more ornate costumes were shouting and cursing angrily. More and more people joined in the condemnation. No one wanted to believe what was happening in front of them!

Located in a seemingly empty space at the top of the arena, the owner of the arena was constantly wiping the cold sweat from his forehead with a cloth.

"Did you arrange it? Rodasis?"

Turkey's Sultan Muhammad looked at the two figures constantly moving and fighting in the arena, and asked in a voice that seemed to be unintentional.

The palms of his hands trembled slightly, Rodasis looked at Muhammad with a pale face.

"Your Highness the Sultan, how dare I do something small while you are watching the game? Even I did not expect such a situation!"

"oh?"

Muhammad looked at the man in the field who had once again escaped from the sword with his agile figure. The unique Asian face made him feel a little surprised in his heart.

Seeing Muhammad staring at the battle, Rodasis could no longer hold back the anxiety in his heart and shouted angrily.

"Damn it, crush that guy!"

However, the next moment, before Rodasis could finish his words, a long sword instantly penetrated his chest. His eyes were filled with disbelief as he looked at Muhammad, who was expressionlessly directing the soldiers to attack.

"Did I let you speak?"

At this time, he frowned, looked at Rodasis who was spitting out blood from his mouth, and scolded in a cold voice.

Poof.

As the sword was drawn out, Rodasis' body instantly fell into a pool of blood. The two soldiers behind Muhammad stepped forward directly, picked him up, and walked towards the beast area of ​​the arena.

Muhammad turned his gaze to the field again, a glimmer of interest in his eyes.

"Ahhhh, you damn monkey, I'm going to tear you alive!"

The speechless Skull Crusher roared angrily. Looking at Lin Jue, who had a smile on his face and dodged his blow after blow but never fought back, he felt as if he had been greatly insulted.

Lin Jue, who had easily dodged the sword just by deflecting his body, suddenly stopped.

The ever-changing smile faded away in an instant.

"What were you talking about just now?"

"saying you……"

Poof!

The originally angry expression of the Skull Crusher suddenly froze, and his eyes were blankly looking at the man who had put one hand together and formed a knife into his palm to penetrate his chest.

"Monkey, are you talking about yourself?"

Lin Jue raised his head and looked at this tall, arrogant, and extremely ugly man.

The big knife in his hand slashed hard at Lin Jue, but Lin Jue instantly grabbed his wrist.

Feeling the iron-like force coming from his wrist, Skullcrusher still didn't understand that the guy in front of him wasn't avoiding him out of fear at all.

The astonishing changes in the arena made everyone who was shouting hoarse outside the arena froze in place. Looking at the palm that penetrated the skull-crusher's chest, everyone shuddered.

The palm of his hand penetrated the chest of the Skull Crusher. Is this something a human can do? Those pectoralis major muscles, those who didn’t know better thought they were tofu!

Even Muhammad, who was sitting at the highest point in the field and seemed to be appreciating the situation, suddenly stood up from his seat and looked deeply at Lin Jue, who was grabbing the Skull Crusher's wrist.

At the same time, the guards behind him also came to him one by one, staring warily at the man below who slowly pulled his palm out of the Skull Crusher's chest.

boom!

The burly body weighing nearly 200 kilograms fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust. Lin Jue put a smile on his face again, slowly scanning the crowd above, and finally fixed his eyes on Muhammad standing at the top.

With a slight nod, Lin Jue slowly walked toward the cage he had walked out of before with a smile on his face.

Stepping over the chopped body of his "companion", Lin Jue looked at the impatient guard who was originally escorting him. At this time, he looked horrified and looked like he did not dare to approach.

It wasn't until Lin Jue completely entered the dungeon that the guard breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

He never expected that a seemingly thin guy could have such terrifying strength. He sent so many people into the arena to fight. This was the first time he saw someone who could penetrate others with his palms, not to mention that such a person was Skullcrusher has won twenty-three games in a row.

Moreover, this seemingly thin man did not even take a second look at the gladiator who frightened him.

The entire arena was silent. Everyone realized that they had misunderstood the owner of the arena. As Lin Jue's figure disappeared into the cage, fanatical cheers and roars erupted outside the arena.

There was even a lady in a gorgeous robe who took off her top in an instant, faced Lin Jue's leaving back, shook a certain arc of her upper body crazily, and shouted loudly that she wanted to give birth to a monkey for Lin Jue.

The whole auditorium was chaotic and noisy!

Lin Jue, however, followed the instructions and returned to where he was supposed to stay under the alert and fearful gazes of the dungeon guards.

Not long after, he was moved to a larger dungeon under the watchful eyes of many guards.

In the days that followed, Lin Jue was frequently pulled into the arena to fight, and defeated one after another the fierce and civilized Turkish gladiators.

Even with seven consecutive battles in one day, his reputation gradually spread, and he even had the title of the Undefeated God.

For a full month, after beheading the fear-filled head of the 108th gladiator with a sword, Lin Jue was shackled and taken to a gorgeous and elegant room.

After waiting for a long time, Lin Jue, who was leaning on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, and a special smell flashed across his eyes.

A man wearing standard armor and a majestic face appeared in front of him and stared at him: "You are very extraordinary. This place completely limits your talents."

"The Sultan?"

Lin Jue pretended to be confused.

"How about joining and becoming my general, warrior from the east?"

"Besides this choice, do I have any other choice?"

Lin Jue stood up, walked straight in front of Muhammad, and looked directly into his eyes. A group of guards stood behind Muhammad with nervous expressions. Some of them had even drawn their swords, and there was a thin layer of sweat on their foreheads. Zhu, obviously they all know the details of Lin Jue!

"It is an honor to serve you, Your Highness the Sultan!"

Putting one hand on his chest, Lin Jue expressed his meaning with a smile.

Mohammed walked up to him and gently waved his hand to signal the guard, who was looking wary, to move away. He put his hand on Lin Jue's shoulder, his face full of admiration.

"Okay, very good, you are stronger than one of my former partners!"

Under the leadership of Muhammad, Lin Jue put on a set of medieval armor and walked out of the arena. He looked at the people gathered below the high platform with some surprise, cheering loudly.

"Today, the undefeated myth of the gladiatorial arena will become history, and an undefeated war god belonging to our Turkey is born. He... will lead our army to conquer a wider land!"

Cheers echoed throughout the stadium, and Muhammad spread his arms as if the crowd was cheering for him.

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