Vol 6 Chapter 830: Undercurrent

After the gladiator was on the scene, in the taunts and laughter of the audience, the ink bones were escorted by the Grand Guard.
The grandfather of Otley is still wary of the ink bones, and the purpose of this so-called "corner fight" is not the fight itself, but the "execution". The most important thing is to kill the ink bones. It is nothing more than to make the process seem dramatic or ornamental.
Therefore, the hands and feet of the ink bones are still locked with a few hundred pounds of shackles, unable to move freely.
When the ink bones appeared, they were still in a state of madness. They tried to bite the soldiers of the Grand Guards. However, because the hands and feet were trapped and very heavy, they were directly kicked by the soldiers on the waist and fell a big head, causing a sneer.
On the battle platform, Grand Duke Otley glanced at the sky above his head. After noon, the dark clouds gathered together, and the black pressure seemed to be the next rain.
It is a pity that if there is a sun, it will be more perfect.
Otto’s Grand Duke regained his gaze, and a palm of his hand stood in the air, slamming in the breath of the crowd, shouting excitedly
Begin!

The ten most elite gladiators, Lidang, were in front of them, holding the knife behind them, spreading them at a skillful pace, and squeezing the ink bones.
It is worth mentioning that the Grand Duke did not issue weapons to the bones.
Before the ink bones were mad, it was the most powerful swordsman in the whole empire. The death of the tiger was still there, not to mention that it was not dead. If she gave her a weapon, she brushed the gladiator all over, and it was not a big problem. joke?
The bones without weapons tried to pounce on people, but they were quickly restrained by the shackles on their hands and feet. The action was extremely cumbersome and they flew empty.
"Hey!" Under the attack of a gladiator, the sharp iron sword left a three-inch gap on the arm of the ink bone.
"That's it! Haha!" The Grand Duke of Otley, who entered the battlefield, and the previous judges, fully engaged in this execution, his fists clenched high in the air, for the blood sprinkled on the yellow sand land. Cheers, "Alimana! My champion! Dew!"
Alimana heard the call and looked up at the battle platform, but he was not looking at the Grand Duke of Otley, but was searching for something. He could judge from the flash of the loss, he did not see that he wanted to see it. s things.
"Hey!" Under the battle of Alimana, the champion gladiator strode forward, and the swift shield hit the rapid afterimage in the air, and slammed into the face of the ink bones.
On the face of the ink bones, there was a scar left by the knife madness at the time of the contest. The old mammoth directly hit the old wound and cracked, and half of the face was splashed with blood.
Alimana could have easily cut open the throat of the ink bone at this time, but perhaps to make this execution last longer, maybe for other reasons, he turned the posture of holding the sword and slammed the bone with the hilt In the abdomen, the huge impact squeezed the internal organs, and the petite body was directly hit by the waist.
"Hey!" Alimana had more than enough, the top of the knee hit the ink bones in the air, and then the big feet in the sandals slammed on her chest. In the creaking of the bones, the ink bones were directly Kicked for four or five meters, fell to the ground, wow, black blood, extremely embarrassed.
The military minister, who was a soldier, seemed to be not satisfied with this unilateral crushing battle. He complained loudly, "Oh! Get it! Come back quickly, you are a little bitch!"
The ink bones stood on the chest and staggered. The eyes had not yet had time to open, only to feel a strong wind. The reflex nerves of the long-term battle made her subconsciously lean back, even though the forehead’s hair was Cut, but at least not personally separated.
Of course, under the restriction of a few hundred pounds of heavy shackles, the movement of the ink bone was somewhat deformed, which made her unable to change her stroke in time, and was stunned by Alimana.
Alimana's rounded shoulder wrestling overturned the ink bone, pressed it to the ground, facing away from the viewing platform, so that others could not see him talking. "Why didn't you signal! How long can you stay like this!"
"Less nonsense, didn't have enough food? Do not force others! Don't let others see the clues!" After the ink bones finished speaking, his face was stunned, and Alimana was not prepared, grabbing his head and biting off half of his ears.
"Ah" Alimana took a painful retreat and frowned at the fleshy ears.
Otto’s grandfather saw this angry and laughed
Oh! My champion, you were actually hurt by a mad dog!

Alimana glanced at Otto's grandfather, snorted, and looked at the ink bones with enthusiasm. Under the fierce battle, he scored three knives and cut three knives on the ink bones.
The ink bones fell to the ground, and it was too late to get up. The surrounding gladiators also slammed them to death. The knife was like a rain, just like the chef's squid scales were chopped on her, and the blood was blurred, bruised and bruised. The upper and lower legs are full of shocking knife wounds.
Looking at the battle platform, Elena, who was mobilized by blood to seduce her passion, rubbed her chest, and her face was abnormally flushed. The whole person stood up from the seat and screamed with a deformed voice. "Take her from below." wear!!!"
Behind the battle platform, the passage connecting the upper building of the Grand Duke and the slavery area at the bottom. This is the place where the ministers usually transport the
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to the slave area. There is an elite Grand Guard station, and any black slaves appearing in sight here regardless of identity Status, regardless of the reasons for the appearance, you can kill on the spot without asking, to ensure the absolute security of the Grand Duke.
But today, the most elite group of large public guards have been transferred to the stands, where another group of family members have been rotated. Of course, they did not take this matter too seriously. All the black slaves were locked in the game. In your own room, there isn't even a dog here. Even if there are some heavy machine guns, you can kill all the slaves in three minutes.
A short family member yawned and leaned back in the chair and said, "Oh, it’s unfortunate. I heard that today’s gladiatorial field is going to execute the Eagle’s Seven Stars. We are actually going to be in this ghost place.

Gao Zhongchen complained, "Whoever makes us not the Grand Guard, can only do these boring activities."
The little boy shook his fist and said with great enthusiasm, "One day, I want to join the Grand Guard, so I can just hook up the maid on the house! Hey, now it’s good to escape a few black slaves, let me suddenly Kill them and accumulate a little exploit."
The relatively tall family just wanted to say something. Suddenly the body shook and shouted with a big eye and said, "Hey! There is something moving there!"
The short boy was scared and yawned back. He quickly took the heavy machine gun mounted on the position and looked at the front. He said nervously, "Where?!"
Gao Zhongchen’s expression was like a ghost, and he yelled,
Oh! Damn! It’s coming! Can’t you see it?!

The dwarf family only felt the adrenaline soaring, the clothes were wet by the cold sweat that oozes out, and he didn't see anything in his sight~EbookFREE.me~ but the companion kept giving an early warning, his whole nerve They all stretched to the extreme, as if they would break at any time, yelling at the scorpion "Where! Tell me where! Fast!!!"
After a short silence, the short-seller’s ear rang a mocking laughter. He turned his head in a dull moment and saw that the high-ranking minister smiled out of breath.
Ha ha ha ha ha, you should really look at your expression. I swear, I can get a horror movie directly in Hollywood."
"You have a scorpion!" The little boy released the heavy machine gun and squatted on his companion. He took off his hat and began to wipe the sweat on his face. He said, "I don’t want to make such a joke next time. I thought it was really there. What is coming."
There is no silence, no answer.
The short-term family member wiped his face, and then he opened his eyes and complained, "I heard no."
In an instant, the voice of the dwarf family came to an abrupt end. In front of him, the companion who was sucked by some kind of power had quietly fell to the ground, and his surroundings were full of strange scarlet energy, followed by death. Under the cold touch, the blood prison sword sticks to his neck from behind, gently licking
The sound of the "噗通" circular object falling on the ground came.