Ji Du's battle is always so fast. When he rushed towards the gladiator opposite, several gladiators on the opposite side roared as if they were raising their courage for themselves and faced Ji Du.

But they are really too weak at the end of the season. Even if they don’t use internal strength, they can easily kill them at the end of the season.

The short sword in his hand swung, and as Ji Mi advanced, he directly pierced a person's chest. The next second, when other gladiators swung their weapons, they had already left the place lightly.

It's not backing, it's moving forward.

The weapons in the hands of those gladiators were like they had eyes, and they fell down on Ji Mu's body. However, when Ji Mu was unable to return to defense, the short sword in his hand slashed out again, wiping through the necks of the two people. Suddenly, two dazzling red springs sprayed out.

"Doomsday, doomsday!"

The amazing action at the end of the season immediately caused a burst of cheers.

Compared with the end of the season, the remaining four gladiators were too slow. Not only did they not touch the flexible end of the season, but they did not even use weapons to block their weapons at the end of the season. The weapons of both sides did not make a sound of attack. The dagger in the hands of the late season was like an invitation from the god of death. Every time they swung them, they would take away a life.

Soon, from the end of the season to the end, in less than half a minute, all the enemies on the opposite side had died. Even some viewers on the duel stage just turned their heads and missed the last second of the disappearance of their lives.

"Dingdang!" He threw away the blood-filled sword in his hand. Ji Mi walked into the exit channel without looking back amid the cheers.

And after entering at the end of the season, Maximus was already waiting at the door.

Like a relay run and hand over the baton, the two patted each other on the shoulders, stopped at the end of the season, and Maximus stepped out.

Standing at the blocked passage, Ji Mi watched Maximus' battle with his arms held back.

Unlike the end of the season when he appeared and started directly, Maximus lowered his head to several gladiators opposite him and expressed respect. After a burst of cheers, the battle started.

Maximus seems to have a charm in itself, and even an unintentional action will attract everyone's attention.

If the killing at the end of the season is fast and stunning, and one blow is fatal and makes others miss it inadvertently, Maximus is fast and fatal. Each sword carries sputtering blood, showing the cruelty of the gladiator, allowing everyone to see clearly.

After watching Maximus slash the last enemy's head with two daggers in his hands, Ji Mo retracted his gaze, but at this time, Maximus in the field threw a dagger in his hand into the audience with impatient face.

"Dingdang!" The short sword fell down, making a crisp sound of landing, and the whole scene suddenly became silent.

"Are you still unsatisfied? Are you still unsatisfied? Are you here for this?"

Maximus roared angrily, full of disdain for all the audience. Then he finished speaking, threw away another dagger in his hand, glanced at him with a look of contempt, and spit out a mouthful of disdain.

Maximus looked arrogant, like a lion, and no one present was taken seriously by him.

Aloofness, contempt, and unparalleled courage, this coincides with the image of a lone hero in the hearts of all the audiences.

Suddenly, the scene seemed to be frozen and quieter, but the next second, the highest cheers in this arena so far were heard.

It is shocking between quiet and moving.

"Espanyol, Spanish!"

Listening to the cheers, the end of the season sighed. Maximus was impatient because of the long-term killing. With the disdain he showed in the end, he actually won the hearts of the audience at this moment. This was an unexpected joy.

"From the beginning to now, there have been only twelve gladiators, and there are still five gladiators, which is still a lot short of the mission!" Ji Mo murmured, feeling a little regretful.

...

Prosimo's Gladiator Training Ground.

In Prosimo's room.

As soon as the gladiator ended, Prosimo brought his gladiators back to the training ground and invited the two of them to his room at the end of the season.

Shi Hou leaned leisurely against the window, looking at the sky outside, and listening to the conversation between Maximus and Prosimo.

"What do you want? Women? Or money?" Prosimo asked Maximus. In the arena, although he was much better than Maximus at the end of the season, Prosimo values ​​Maximus more.

If the end of the season is an elegant and cold, stunning lone black panther in the arena, Maximus is even a lion whose every move will involve everyone's sight.

It’s not that he is stronger than the end of the season, but that he is more suitable for the arena than the end of the season. Maximus seems to be born a hero, and the audience in the arena likes the hero the most. His words and deeds can deeply influence and inspire the people around him.

"Haha!" As soon as Prosimo said, Ji Hou laughed out loud without giving him face.

Maximus glared at Shi Zhong and said, "What's the matter with us?"

The tone is not a question, but a certainty.

"Yes, you are indeed very outstanding, especially you, the Spanish. You are born to attract the attention of people around you, but you can become better, more popular in the arena, and make the audience crazy for you. Of course, if you only learn a little at the end of the season and entertain the audience, you will become more popular than you are now!"

Ji Mo said lightly: "I have no change. Whether they like it or don't like it, killing people means killing people."

"That's right, in this place, you just need to kill all your enemies and kill them, but in Rome, it won't work!".

"Rome?" The twinkling eyes of the end of the season were in opposition to all the thoughtful eyes of Maximus, and continued to listen.

"The young Caesar arranged a hundred and fifty days of large-scale competition to commemorate his deceased father..."

Hearing this, it didn't matter at the end of the season, but Maximus couldn't help but clench his fists.

"I find it funny because it was his father who banned the gladiator's athletics, and I never thought that in my lifetime, I would be able to return to the arena in Rome again!"

"Do you know? The Colosseum is where the gladiator comes!"

"As gladiators, you should all go and see, and be watched by the 50,000 audiences. The scene of cheering for you because of your every move, the cheer that keeps improving for you is as violent as a storm, and then you will become the god who triggers the storm! Enjoy the worshipful gaze from them!"
Chapter completed!