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Four hundred and seventieth chapters gladiatorial fight

"What's your name?" Zhao Hu looked at the maid in front of him for a while and found that the maid had a good figure and a very pretty appearance. He was very satisfied and asked softly.

"My name is Xueyao!" The maid responded with a look of surprise. She was very satisfied with Zhao Hu. She was young and rich. Being able to become her personal maid was a huge happiness!

"I bought you, how do you do it?" Zhao Hu asked with a calm look without any nonsense.

"It's very simple. Just pay for my gold coins when you leave the Wang slave business!" As soon as Zhao Hu's voice fell, Xue Yao quickly responded with a look of surprise.

"Oh, then there's no problem!" Zhao Hu nodded softly after hearing Xue Yao's words.

"Don't pay attention to the other guests now. After we two have finished betting, say to the person in charge of the slave shop and come and sit down!" Hu had no problem, and Meng Hao said to Xue Yao with a calm expression.

After saying that, Meng Hao bought 100,000 gold coins with difficulty! Zhao Hu bought Caesar and won 100,000 gold coins with difficulty!

After Meng Hao and Zhao Hu finished betting, Xue Yao took the betting machine and left the audience stage.

Not long after, Xue Yao changed into a slightly conservative brocade dress, walked slowly to Zhao Hu, asked Zhao Hu, and sat down with Zhao Hu, leaned her plump breasts against Zhao Hu's arm, and rubbed her gently.

Feeling Xue Yao's actions, Zhao Hu said intimately that there was something information, and he was not polite. He directly blocked Xue Yao's arms, and reached into Xue Yao's brocade clothes with both hands, and started to caress him wantonly.

Meng Hao, who was standing beside him, was so bold that he openly stroked Xueyao on the audience stage, with a faint smile on his lips, and he said to me, and waved to the maid not far away.

When the maid not far away walked to Meng Hao, Meng Hao stretched out his right hand and slapped the maid's buttocks and said, "It's good to be elastic! What's your name? Tell me to the person in charge of the slave store, I've bought it!"

"Sir, my name is Xiaoyu!" Hearing Meng Hao's words, the maid smiled slightly.

After saying that, Xiaoyu left the audience stage and spoke to the person in charge of the slave shop, then returned to Meng Hao, sat directly on Meng Hao, and let Meng Hao's hands caress his body.

A quarter of an hour later, a crisp bell rang in the arena, and all the maids on the audience stage left, and Caesar and the ones on the arena rushed towards each other quickly.

In a moment, Caesar collided with Fei Li. The fighting energy in Fei Li's body was rapidly moving and entered the sharp sword in his hand, causing the sharp sword in his hand to flash with a faint silver light. The cold light was impatient, and with a sharp edge, it quickly slashed straight towards Caesar's body, as if he wanted to kill Caesar on the spot.

Facing the fiercely sharp sword attack, Caesar's expression remained unchanged. With a roar, the fighting spirit in his body surged rapidly. The two huge fists were covered with a layer of fighting spirit, like a pair of fiery red fists, flashing with a scorching light. Under his waving, with infinite power, he directly met the sharp sword in his hand.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of crisp metal collisions kept ringing in the arena, and Caesan's huge fist kept colliding with the sharp sword in his erectile hand, causing dazzling sparks.

"What a powerful force! What a sharp sword technique! It's really worthy of being a level 4 warrior with Dou Qi left the body. It's not a level 3 warrior who can compare with you at all!" When Sa and Feili fought, Zhao Hu praised with a look of surprise. His hands that were touching Xueyao could not help but pull out, and Guan Sa and Feili fought hard.

Caesar and Fei Li were carefully selected by Wang's slaves from the fourth-level warriors. They are far stronger than ordinary fourth-level warriors. They can be compared with fifth-level warriors, and they are not powerful fifth-level warriors.

Zhao Hu is now a third-level warrior, and his strength is limited. Without using secret techniques, he is not an opponent of a fourth-level warrior at all. Even if he uses secret techniques, he may not be a match for Caesar.

After all, in the Sword Immortal World, the secret magic that Zhao Hu used was invisible suppression by the Sword Immortal World, which weakened the power of the secret magic much and reduced Zhao Hu's strength a lot.

When Zhao Hu was amazed, the battle between Caesar and Feili became more and more intense, and the moves used became more and more fierce, and the power became more and more powerful, which was very attractive.

Half an hour later, Caesar roared, his muscles burst out, and powerful force surged out of his body. The fiery red fists on the pair of huge fists released inch-long fiery red light, with terrifying power, smashing towards his laborious body.

Feeling the terrifying power contained in Caesar's fist, his hard-working expression changed drastically. With a roar, the fighting spirit in his body surged wildly, entering the sharp sword in his hand, causing the light of the sharp sword to suddenly illuminate, and inches of sword light shot out from it.

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

Amid the roar of Caesar and the arduous, a pair of fists flashing with fiery red light and the sharp long sword that was breathing sharp swords collided, making loud roars, and powerful airflow swept out from the two of them, and dazzling sparks bloomed on the gladiatorium.

Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!

A series of shrill screams sounded on the gladiatorium. He was hit by Caesar with difficulty and spit out a mouthful of red blood. The sharp sword in his hand fell to the ground weakly, making a crisp sound of metal collision. His body was like a kite with broken strings, flying towards the rear.

Immediately afterwards, Caesar roared, kicked the ground with his feet hard, turning into a afterimage, catching up with the arduous rush in mid-air like lightning. He grabbed the arduous right leg with one hand and the arduous right hand with the other. With both hands, he tore the arduous rush in half, blood splattering, dyeing his body red, making it like a bloody demon from hell.

Caesar's bloody movement of tearing it hard in half suddenly aroused a burst of terror screams and countless cheers, causing the audience on the stage to stir up, and countless gold coins smashed towards Caesar like heavy rain.

"Brother Zhao, if Caesar wins, he will be free. The gold coins on the Gladiator are the rewards for this battle and the cost of his future living!" Hearing the cheers and screams of the audience, and the movements of gold coins on the stage, Meng Hao explained to Zhao Hu with a smile.

While speaking, Meng Hao took out a handful of gold coins from the space ring and threw them to the gladiatorium below.

Hearing Meng Hao's words and in Hao's actions, Zhao Hu pondered for a moment, waved his hand, and countless gold coins flew out of the space ring, smashing towards Caesar's body like a heavy rain.

Zhao Hu's actions attracted the attention of countless people at once. The audience around him looked at Hu in surprise, not understanding why he threw so many gold coins to Caesar! Caesar on the gladiator stage couldn't help but raise his head and looked at Zhao Hu with confusion.

"I won 100,000 gold coins for me. I will give it all to you and make a good relationship!" Zhao Hu said loudly with a smile on his face as he cast doubtful eyes.

It’s extremely luxurious to have a 100,000 gold coins into a level 4 warrior! You know, hiring a level 4 warrior for a year is only 10,000 gold coins! 100,000 gold coins can hire ten level 4 warriors for a year!

Hearing Zhao Hu's words, Caesar withdrew his confusing gaze and stood there quietly, waiting for the end of the rain of gold coins.

Soon, the gold coins rain ended. Caesar looked up at Zhao Hu on the audience stage and walked down the battlefield and asked the staff of the arena to pack up the gold coins on the battlefield.

The staff of the arena moved quickly, and tens of thousands of gold coins on the arena were quickly taken away. A tall warrior wearing a tight black combat uniform slowly climbed onto the arena and stood there quietly, motionless, like a sculpture.

"He Yu, a level 5 warrior, has used the record of killing a level 6 warrior!" The man in black had just walked onto the gladiatorial stage, and a loud voice sounded from above the gladiatorial are clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

As soon as the loud voice fell, a big man wearing black armor and holding a sharp sword slowly stepped onto the docking stage, stood opposite He Yu, opened his eyes wide, and stared at He Yu who was thirty meters away.

"Wang Shuo, a level 5 warrior, has achieved the record of killing a level 6 warrior!" As soon as He Yu stepped onto the gladiator stage, a loud voice sounded from above the gladiator stage, clearly reaching everyone's ears.

"He Yu and Wang Shuo, who will survive? Who will be the winner of this life-and-death battle? Give everyone a quarter of an hour to bet, please select the winner of this life-and-death battle!" The loud voice paused for a moment, and it rang in everyone's ears at one point.

Immediately afterwards, a maid wearing a silk dress entered the audience with a bettor. The white skin of these maids was faintly visible, and two red grapes were exposed on their plump breasts. The round buttocks were clearly displayed under the silk dress, which made people feel warm. A sense of anger burst out from their hearts, trying to pounce the pretty maid on the ground and spread wildly.
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