War in Heaven

Lin Chi knows that in the Xiongnu regime, in addition to the "single" of the ruler, the four nobles with the highest status are called "four corners."

The record of "Han Han Shu - Southern Xiongnu Biography" is very clear: "The minister of the king, Zuo Xianwang, the second left valley king, the second right king, the second right valley king, said the four corners.

The Xiongnu is respected by the left, and there has always been a saying that the left and the right are humble, so the status of Zuo Xianwang is actually much higher than that of the right-wing king, and the people and territory of the command will be even bigger.

Even so, Lin Chi did not dare to take it lightly. After all, he is very clear that he is not facing the right lord as a human being, but the corpse resurrected by the "death"!

Boom.

The heavy footsteps sounded from the shadow behind the iron gate, and the smell of rancid smell in the air became more and more intense, but even if the smell was disgusting, the crowd filled in the audience did not mean any exit, just staring forward with expectation. Metal gate, waiting for the appearance of the right king.

Then, a tall figure like a tower slowly emerged from the shadows. At the moment when Youxian Wang appeared, the audience in the first two rows of the arena began to vomit.

It is a giant man with a height of three meters. If you stand straight and look at at least six meters in height, the guy’s back is almost bent into a U-shape, and the spine behind it is convex, like a huge one. Spurs." His ugly and deformed head stretched out and looked more flexible than normal people, and could even reverse 180 degrees.

The right-hand king wore a brown fur coat, revealing a metal breastplate with a spiked chest. Although most of his body was covered with gray metal armor, the indescribable stench was still floating from the head and hands that were not covered by the armor, and then the night wind spread all around.

"Mom, the enemy of this goods are all smoked to death?" Lin Chi complained.

The position of these slave gladiators is the closest to the "Right King", the horrible stench of the other side, the slave gladiators are also the first to bear the brunt, the first "enjoy" to that taste.

For Lin Chi, who is a player, the smell in the game has been weakened a lot, but the other slaves next to it are different.

At this time, in addition to the man who can barely stand, the other slaves next to him are screaming on the ground, and even a few people are directly stunned.

"This is simply terrible..."

Although he took out the red cloth and covered his mouth and nose, the instructor standing next to the cage was still smoked and could not open his eyes. He staggered and walked to the cage where Lin Chi was, saying: "Your opponent... is him... ”

"This is impossible to fight." Lin Chi shook his head, resisting the urge to vomit, and turned his eyes to the right lord who had just entered the arena.

He knows very well that unless there is a gas mask and other equipment, in the face of this stinking body, there is no chance of winning!

"The gladiators against the Huns will be equipped with special masks, and the soldiers will send them to you later." The instructor said to cover his nose, stumbling toward the rear side door and planning to run: "The next step is for you." !"

"I want to know, how to fight this goods?" Lin Chi stared at the head of the right king.

The guy's head was like a honeycomb, the skin on the bare head was already festering, there was no flat place, and the skin on his face even fell a lot, revealing the rotten muscles below and the white bones.

In the position of the eye socket, two turbid red eyeballs are constantly turning. Right Yin Wang opened the mouth of several teeth, and the rotten right hand swayed to the audience. The spine behind it rang. .

"You...who...well..." he stuttered in a hoarse voice, a green gas floating in his mouth.

"Can you stop talking? The audience can't help it!" The host complained while coughing, and apparently was as smoked as everyone else.

Upon hearing this, Right Yin looked up and looked at the audience who were neatly vomiting in the front row. The rotten corpse flashed in the dark red eyes and the sound was low:

"No more nonsense... I will lick your skin... to wipe your ass."

"Is the undead still going to the toilet?" Lin Chi couldn't help but vomit.

"This guy's head is a weakness. You need to find a way to attack his head." The instructor used his right hand to support the wall and said with a difficult look: "Try to kill him! Otherwise, if he reappears later, we must all be smoked here." ......"

After the speech, the instructors who have been smoked and began to cry, the tough wall has left the arena.

At the same time as the instructor left, the two teams of soldiers wearing impenetrable silver heavy helmets went to the front of the cage, opened the iron lock outside the cage door, pulled the slaves out violently, and then opened the shackles on their hands.

"Don't wear this." The soldiers dropped a black iron mask at the feet of the slaves and then quickly turned away before they were suffocated.

The mask only reveals two round holes in the position of the eyes, and the back is fixed on the back of the head with a rope. It looks like a standard equipment for the perverted killer in the horror film.

Lin Chicai just put on the mask, and immediately breathed the long-lost fresh air, with a little grass - and the smell of the soil.

The hidden earth inside the mask obscures the "toxic gas" released by the right lord, which is equivalent to a simple ancient gas mask. After wearing the mask, Lin Chi finally can breathe normally.

It is a pity that the "comrades" who are not reliable around him have lost their fighting power before wearing the mask. Each one looks weak and it seems that it should not last long.

Several short-handled swords were thrown from above and landed on the sand beside the slaves. Seeing that other people are finished, Lin Chi picked up two short knives and directly triggered the Titan's grip skill of level 4, and the power and agility immediately increased by four.

"call……"

He tried to wave two light weapons in his hand, and he felt quite comfortable. With the bonus of Titan's grip skill, his power has now reached 19 points, and his agility is 17 points. He can finally fight a battle.

However, it is obviously fierce and less to rely on oneself to challenge the right lord.

Lin Chi was thinking about the method of fighting, and he heard the host start explaining again:

"The Huns from the Alexandria Arena are our guests tonight! The gladiator is known for his super strength and incomparable stench! His murder is fierce. Everyone is frightened. Tonight The gladiators who want to face the 'Hun' are the slave fighters on the sidelines that are not even in the armor!"

"Can these slaves who are eager for freedom, can they kill the Huns and complete the impossible reversal? Let us wait and see! Now, the game begins!"

With the voice of the host, there was a cheer on the auditorium - and then it turned into a loud vomit.