Broad World

Chapter 880 Gladiator (3)

"Damn it! Why didn't I know you had such a powerful friend?" Gayasi asked with widened eyes.

As a competitor, he had already checked the names of the three generations of Hamid's ancestors, including every illegitimate child. Not to mention a friend, he even listed the servants, maids, and slaves in a table in case of emergencies. need.

Looking at Gayasi sitting next to him, blowing his beard and staring, Hamid instantly felt as refreshed as if he had drunk a glass of ice water. He picked up the glass on the table pretendingly, and took a sip of the thick and fragrant coffee, and smiled triumphantly: "I'm lucky. I just met a few days ago. He not only helped me solve my troubles, but also taught me a lot. Look at the excited expressions of the audience, they are all overwhelmed by Boise Conquered by your performance, I am afraid it will be difficult for you to have any more business in a short time, hahahahaha!"

"Don't be complacent! There are two more gladiatorial fights in the future! Even if your friend can win the next group battle, it is impossible to win against a giant carnivorous dinosaur! As long as he dies, I think you can play another battle in the future." What kind of tricks!" Gayasi was obviously irritated, and he cursed through gritting his teeth.

Now he can't wait to let Henry, who is being cheered by the audience, die immediately, otherwise the days of the West End Arena will never be over.

After all, not everyone has the strength to torture and kill fire giants. Most gladiators are good if they don’t get killed by fire giants. Generally speaking, fighters of this level are already overlords, and no matter how bad they are, they are also famous heroes, unless they themselves Yes, otherwise no one dares to force them to perform.

Looking at the sparks in the eyes of his old opponent, Hamid was in a very happy mood, and even considered whether to force the opponent to admit defeat before pulling another hand.

In fact, he and Gayasi are not as incompatible as the rumors outside, and they even secretly join forces to suppress the upstarts, exchange some information in private, and so on.

There is a saying that the person who knows you best is not your friend but your enemy.

After fighting for so many years. They already know each other very well. They all know who the other is, how they will deal with problems, and how to tacitly control the fight to a certain extent. Therefore, unless they can swallow each other all at once, they will never attack easily, otherwise In other words, if a strange opponent is suddenly replaced, life will not be so easy.

Competing with each other, dismantling each other, supporting each other, and jointly suppressing each other, the relationship between the two big arena contractors is so complicated. Even if the enemy is the friend, it is almost like a pair of enemies, and maybe only when one of them dies will change.

"My audience! I believe you have already seen it! Boyce killed the mighty fire giant by himself! And he used the most brutal method to completely dismember his opponent! What a superb sword technique! What a skilled martial art! A Druid, he didn't even cast a single divine spell! He also didn't bring his own animal companions! A suffocating gladiatorial fight! The next thing to do is a group battle! A team of mercenaries from Thrall They are about to challenge the invincible Boyce! They are fully armed! And there are twenty of them..."

The man who had blessed the "Phantom Sound Technique" took advantage of the start of the second round to loudly stir up the atmosphere on the field. He danced and danced like a clown.

But the Calishites followed suit, waving their arms and standing up and shouting desperately, as if it was them, not the gladiators off the field, who were going to fight desperately next.

Soon, a team in armor. Mercenaries armed with spears, sword shields, giant axes, bows and arrows, crossbows, even forks and fishing nets rushed out of the passage. Some of them were riding horses, some were driving chariots, and all of them were fully clothed. Only the eyes and mouth are exposed, and the average professional level is almost seven or more in terms of momentum, which is definitely the elite of the elite.

This time Henry did not choose to fight the enemy alone, but beckoned to Ares and Carol who were standing aside. He knew very well that the highlight of group battles was the tacit understanding and cooperation of the team, so he planned to play some new tricks.

We must know that although massacre is very refreshing, it will get boring after watching too much. The mystery of the performance is to maintain complexity and change. The freshness will always stimulate the senses and nerves.

Two people and one bear VS twenty mercenary regiments with both cavalry and chariots

the most important is. The mercenary group also has a big killer such as a fishing net. Almost everyone knows that once it is trapped by this extremely tough thing, it is basically dead, and it is difficult to cut it even with magic weapons.

Although Henry's performance just now was amazing, the audience didn't think he could easily defeat so many opponents at the same time, especially the crazily spinning sharp blades on the wheels of the two chariot wheels. People are cut in half.

With twenty mercenaries completely unable to disperse in the big arena. The gladiatorial fight has officially begun. The mercenaries first used their mobility to make tentative shots with bows and crossbows. The sharp arrows that pierced through the air were blocked by Ka Luo holding the tower shield.

However, this state did not last long, and it was disrupted by the walking mercenaries who surrounded him not long after. They were well-trained, and when they were about twenty steps away from the target, they all took out the throwing axes they carried with them. Throw it without hesitation.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

The sound of the ax hitting was endless, and the shield in the female warrior's hand was just ordinary. It was smashed to pieces in a few hits. Although it hadn't been completely scrapped, it was almost there.

A warrior with a two-handed ax laughed wildly and shouted: "Women should just go home and have a baby! As for you, boy! Go to your mother's arms and breastfeed! Hahahahahaha!"

"That's right! Go home and eat milk! Hahahaha!"

"But the woman has to stay! We can help her conceive and give birth!"

...

For a while, all kinds of swear words are endless. These mercenaries are not just for a moment of pleasure. Their purpose is to make the opponent angry and lose their minds. Advantage.

Carol was trembling with anger, and cursed through gritted teeth: "Dirty bastard! Hurry up and pray! If it falls into my hands in a while..."

"Okay, don't pay too much attention, these guys are just a bunch of dead people, they can live for at most two minutes. Come on, don't make the audience wait too long." After speaking, Henry suddenly began to chant a spell. A few seconds later, a large group of dark clouds gathered over the arena, as if the sky was about to collapse.

Seeing this scene, an experienced mercenary immediately shouted: "Quick! Rush up and interrupt the spellcasting! This is the druid's third-level "Summon Lightning Technique"! Don't let him finish casting it!"

As soon as the other mercenaries heard this, they roared and charged. These elite fighters who have experienced many battles are no strangers to divine arts, especially the famous druid "Summon Lightning Art", which is very familiar, so no one is willing to suffer, so they all took out their milk strength.

Although this divine spell has shortcomings such as being unable to cast it indoors, and being unable to focus on a single target, its power should not be underestimated. Its prestige in divine spells is equivalent to "fireball" and "lightning spell" in third-level magic. Often used by druids to punish those who offend nature.

Seeing the enemy getting closer and closer, Carol began to become nervous, and Ares even opened his bloody mouth and let out bursts of wild roars.

The moment the mercenaries jumped up and rushed forward, Henry suddenly stopped concentrating on casting spells and sneered, "Hey! Sorry, your movements are a bit slow. Are you ready to be baptized by lightning now?"

The voice just fell!

A huge lightning bolt with a width of more than one meter fell from the sky, and hit the mercenary rushing forward with a bang. The voltage of millions of volts directly turned this unlucky guy into a mass of black and red unknown matter. The steel armor and weapons on his body even became magnetized.

Such terrible power!

A fully armed warrior fell to the ground with one blow!

But this is just the beginning. The biggest feature of "Summoning Lightning Technique" is that the casting time will be extended by six seconds for every three druid levels, up to thirty seconds, which means that at least five deadly bolts of lightning must be sent down. Absolutely an enemy's nightmare.

For the next half a minute, every six seconds, a thick electric column will be randomly dropped on the top of an enemy, and the mercenaries can't even find the north. Carol and Ares took advantage of the chaos of the other side. He rushed forward, without a word, he slashed and smashed, and after the dark clouds in the sky cleared, there was no longer an opponent who could stand in the middle of the arena.

Not to mention people, the horses and chariots were overturned to the ground by the huge force of the big brown bear. Although the scene was not as bloody as the previous one, it was not inferior in terms of cruelty, especially the violent lightning made the audience extremely excited, and they waved their fists and shouted with all their strength.

"Boice!"

"Boice!"

"Boice!"

...

With superb weapons and brutal fighting style first, followed by powerful spells and ferocious animal companions, Henry has already conquered the entire auditorium with his undoubted strength. It took several minutes to slowly quiet down.

Because everyone knows it. The final grand finale is about to be staged!

A giant reptile that looked like a Tyrannosaurus Rex was dragged into the arena with a body length of fifteen meters, a height of about ten meters, and a weight of several tons. There is no doubt that this is a real land overlord. That terrifying big mouth can bite off iron pillars as thick as human legs in one bite, and even giant dragons are willing to bow down in hand-to-hand combat.

Its mouth and limbs are now locked by shackles engraved with magical runes. Two dark yellow eyes stared fiercely at the surroundings, and the thick tail kept slapping the ground, making a crackling sound.

"Great! This is the performance I want...an excellent opponent to show strength..." Henry narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself.

In fact, all the opponents today were selected by him personally, in order to let the underground forces in Calimport know their strength through this performance.

Of course, there is also a little profit-driven, Hamid promised to share the money earned from gambling equally, so he acted so hard...

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