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Chapter 233 Thunder God's Wrath

The gladiatorial battle began soon, with a total of 320 gladiators fighting against the demon giant lion.

"According to plan, this is our last chance."

A mighty gladiator, speaking in a low voice that only those around him can hear.

"Sparta, can we really do it? There are heroes in the stands..." The gladiator next to him held his weapon tightly.

The man named Sparta said in a deep voice, "Don't be timid."

"We are the heroes."

There are more than 300 gladiators with firm eyes. It turns out that they are going to revolt today.

They have nothing to fear, this is a deathmatch, that is, one side must die.

Anyway, it is death, it is better to fight, and die on the road of chasing freedom.

Immediately, they let go of all fear and rushed towards the giant lion.

The formation is extremely particular, and the division of labor is clear. Some attract giant lions from the front, protect their bodies with shields, and support each other, while others go around to the back.

The whole process is smooth and fearless, which can be described as well-trained.

Seeing that they were so brave in the stands, there was no need to urge them, and there was a burst of noise.

Even the host was watching excitedly. His Eastern slave had predicted the result, but he didn't know how to win.

But soon, he knew.

I saw the gladiators cooperating with each other and approaching the neck of the giant lion one after another, even if they were killed or shot flying, they would not hesitate.

The giant lion shook its head and tail, swung its claws and bared its teeth, killing several gladiators in a row, majestic and majestic.

The gladiators were extremely sad and angry, but they still rushed forward bravely.

But the strange thing is that the giant lion was not cut with a single knife.

"What are they doing?"

"Send to death?"

The organizer was very disappointed. They didn't know what these people were doing. There were mortal gladiators besieging the giant lion before. Although they were all dead, at least they could cause a little damage to the giant lion.

But this time, the gladiators just wanted to climb on the back of the lion's neck, and they didn't know what to do.

The giant lion is extremely smart, and has seen some clues, and his hands are much lighter.

And the gladiators were numerous, and with the cooperation of fearless death, they finally climbed onto the giant lion.

"Don't kill it! Stupid lion, I'm here to save you!"

Sparta bravely jumped up, and suddenly spit out a key from his mouth, and inserted it into the keyhole on the collar of the giant lion.

"what!"

Many nobles turned pale with fright, and the organizer was even more furious, asking his wife, "Why do they have the key!"

"I...I..." His wife was originally dignified and noble, but when she saw this, her face turned pale.

It turns out that the key of the sacred chain is kept by her, and she often has sex secretly, and has no clear relationship with the strong gladiator.

She never expected that the key she had kept so well was stolen unknowingly. This was her negligence!
The organizer glared at his wife, and then ordered his guards to shoot arrows.

However, the Eastern monk slave suddenly said: "My master, the gladiatorial fight is sacred. Once it starts, there must be no interference from outside the arena."

"And if you announce the end of the gladiatorial fight, you have to pay the bets of both parties, which will cause you a lot of losses."

The organizer froze and calmed down.

The gladiatorial fight was sacred, and he couldn't interfere outside the arena, but he couldn't interfere outside the arena either. Now that the end of the gladiatorial fight was too much, he could wait until these slaves came out.

"Hmph! It's just a riot of a few hundred slaves. Such reckless riots happen dozens of times in the empire every year, so what?"

He looked at a man in a golden robe sitting on a luxurious seat.

It was a hero, with the blood of Mercury, the god of commerce, and he was the one who caught the giant lion.Sure enough, the hero remained calm and did not take these slaves seriously.

So the organizer smiled and sat back again.

At the same time, Sparta opened the chain of the giant lion. As early as when Sparta took out the key, the giant lion took the initiative to stop the attack.

"It is better to die in the battlefield for freedom than to die in the arena for the pleasure of nobles." Sparta raised his sword and shouted.

The giant lion has had enough of this place, but the sacred chains restrain it, and now it breaks free from the shackles, and roars to the sky, deafening.

Then he swooped towards the stands, leaping tens of feet!

There was an uproar in the stands, chaos and commotion.

"Slaves, for freedom, kill!"

Sparta led people to chop up the shackles. They were just normal people and didn't need sacred chains.

At this moment, the group rioted, but they ran in the opposite direction from the giant lion.

Zichen and Shen Leling got up suddenly, they didn't expect such a result.

Instead of fighting the giant lion, the gladiators let it go and took this opportunity to revolt.

"Ah! The giant lion has come out!"

"Slave riot! It's a slave riot!"

The crowds in the stands were crowded, avoiding the giant lions, and there was chaos.

A guard stepped forward to stop it, but was smashed into a blood mist by the phantom of the giant claws shot by the giant lion.

"Little lion, if I can catch you once, I can catch you twice." The man in the golden robe drew his sword and faced the giant lion.

The divine light on his body easily blocked the giant lion's attack.

Wing-like phantoms grew from his legs, making him fly in the air at an extremely fast speed.

With a backhand sword, as swift as lightning, it pierced the giant lion's eyes.

The giant lion bared its teeth, and suddenly a glimmer of light flickered, and it used its eyeballs to resist this extremely fast sword!
"The divine power of invulnerability is really troublesome. It seems that I have to borrow the divine weapon again."

As the man in the golden robe spoke, he stretched out his hands to the two slaves who accompanied him to watch the gladiatorial fight.

Those two slaves were wearing sacred chains, and they were also strong with the power of divine veins.

Seeing this, he begged strongly: "Descendants of the triple great Mercury, please don't sacrifice us..."

The man in the golden robe ignored them, and began to pray with a slave in each hand. He turned out to be offering these two people as sacrifices to the gods.

Under the restriction of the sacred chains, the two were unable to resist, and soon a fire ignited on their bodies, and the ashes were wiped out.

This is the sacrificial fire that can consume all sacrifices.

These are his slaves, but private property, as long as they are recognized as sacrifices, they can be sacrifices.

After burning, these two people will instantly appear at the sacrificed god, completely controlled by the god, and at will.

The gods can also absorb it and use it to enhance their divine power and power.The increase rate depends on the preciousness of the sacrifice.

In an instant, a divine light descended from the sky and landed in the hands of the man in the golden robe.

Shenguang quickly turned into a spear with wings, which was a small gift from the gods back to him.

"Artifact!"

"Hero, help."

The people in the stands shouted, but the giant lion knew that it was not his opponent, so it didn't like to fight at all, and went straight out to kill.

The bloodline divine power of this giant lion ignores all weapons in the world, that is to say, except for divine weapons, none of them can hurt him.

At this moment, carrying the bow, arrow, knife and gun, he rushed out of the arena and rushed out of the arena.

Mercury, the god of commerce served by the man in the golden robe, is also the fastest god, which made him extremely fast after he activated the power of the divine veins.

Not to mention the artifact, the wings on the spear flicked, making him appear in front of the giant lion in an instant.

The giant lion couldn't run away at all, and was poked a hole by the spear.

It rushed left and right, but the man in the golden robe could always appear in front of him.

"Hey... Do you want to die or live?" The man in the golden robe took out another sacred chain.

The giant lion had had enough of being enslaved, and this time he said that he would never be captured alive again, roaring like a madman, desperately resisting the fight.

Seeing this, the man in the golden robe had no choice but to stab him to death after a fierce battle.

However, at the same time, the rebellious gladiators, relying on the giant lions to drag the strongest man on the field, coupled with their fearlessness of death, killed the guards and retreated steadily.

Not only that, but they are constantly rescuing other slaves in the crowd to strengthen their own team.

The host made people stop him hoarsely, and suddenly, seeing the slaves of the oriental monks who were kneeling beside him, they also rushed into the riot team at some point.

"Asshole! Come back to me!"

However, his order failed, and Sparta had already used the key to unlock the man's shackles.

"Go to your mother's barbarian!" After breaking free from the chain, the Dongfang cultivator instantly changed his face.

With a backhand, he spit out a flying sword from his mouth, and pierced the sponsor's throat through the air.

Although the organizer has some divine power, not all the bloodlines of the gods are good at fighting, and they still can't match the bright sword light.

After only half a move, he was killed by the gap.

"You, you..." The slave owner fell down, staring at his panic-stricken wife beside him, dying with regret.

Zichen and Shen Leling watched the whole process, and saw Sparta leading the slaves out of the arena.

"It turns out that the heroes were delayed by using giant lions, and they broke through from the opposite direction... Although the strength is weak, there are also some strong men who have fallen in the slave group. This monk may not be sure, but he also participated in planning this riot."

Shen Leling was a little strange: "Run away so easily?"

Zichen shook his head and said, "You have to know that there are many noble citizens at the scene, and the mission of the guards is to protect them first, not to prevent slaves from escaping."

"As for the slave uprising, there will be regular troops encircling and suppressing it soon."

"Slave uprisings often occur in this empire. There are about a dozen times a year in all regions. It is almost commonplace, but none of them have been able to overthrow the empire."

"Because the regular army is stronger and the slaves do not have the protection of the gods, it is impossible to win the final victory."

Shen Leling was speechless, slave uprisings are commonplace?This is unthinkable in the Central Plains.

She followed the crowd out and saw that the uprising team on the street was getting bigger and bigger.

The city was full of slaves, in every household and for everyone, and there were many large slave markets.

The leader of the uprising roared loudly, which was extremely contagious. He did not lead people to run around without thinking, but he even led people to rush to various slave gathering places to rescue more of his kind.

All of a sudden, the riot was swept away. Just at the beginning, a team of more than a thousand people gathered, and it is still growing.

However, this is the city of Rome, and riots here are many times more difficult than elsewhere.

The strong people in the city were like a cloud, and soon many people who had awakened their divine veins rushed to the scene.

The oriental cultivator gritted his teeth and fought fiercely with his sword. He had an ugly face. Facing all kinds of divine power, he couldn't break it at all and could only resist with force.

But soon, the man in the golden robe also swished, and flew back as quickly as lightning, blocking the slaves in the sky.

"Rome has three tools, the first is a tool that does not make a sound, and the second is a tool that only roars."

"The third is the 'talking tool'."

The man in the golden robe spoke leisurely, not paying attention to this slave at all.

Sparta pointed to the sky and roared: "We are not talking tools!"

"Boom!" Suddenly, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and thousands of thunder roared.

A wave of divine power descended, causing everyone's expressions to change.

The man in the golden robe said in surprise: "You have angered the king of the gods! The great lord of thunder!"

"Lightning is his weapon, you will be punished by God!"

The slaves were all dumbfounded, and many of them knelt down on the spot.

Sparta gritted his teeth and stood upright, unwilling to give in.

The Dongfang monk was stunned: "What the hell! I just want to go home after a period of spiritual awareness, and you king of gods come out to fuck me?"

Zi Chen and Shen Leling in the crowd were also stunned. Thousands of slaves rioted, and even the God King could be alarmed?This country is too scary.

However, they didn't know that the gods and heroes present were also very confused. It's not that the slaves are not protected by the gods. It doesn't mean that the gods will take care of them after the riot.

And there is no need, in most cases, the regular army can solve it.

They all looked up at the sky, only to see a huge thunder piercing through the sky, a burst of white light was dazzling, and lightning struck out.

The huge forked lightning, like a weapon made of electric light, slammed fiercely on...

On a tall temple in the city.

"Ah?" The man in the golden robe was shocked, what's going on?The great king of gods splitting his own temple?
At this time, from the top of the temple, the figure of a young man emerged.

There was an electric arc on his body, and there were many cracks in the flesh and blood struck by the lightning, emitting scorched smoke.

However, the wound healed quickly, and the boy pointed his gun at the sky with a loud voice.

"Who's hacking me? Get out!"

Only then did everyone understand that someone stood on the top of the temple, which was a felony of blasphemy. No wonder the king of the gods issued divine punishment.

And hearing this familiar voice, Shen Leling in the crowd covered his mouth in disbelief.

"Yan... Yan Slave!"

Shen Leling's voice trembled with excitement, but soon panicked and worried.

How did Yannu end up in Rome?He also stepped on the temple, which directly angered the god king!

The sudden appearance of an old friend, as well as this change, made Shen Leling confused and confused.

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　PS: sorry.

　　
　
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