The fights in the gladiatorial arena are getting more and more brutal. Many weak gladiators have been gradually eliminated. There were only about twenty stronger gladiators left on the field. And in the process of their fighting each other to eliminate . One person caught Carlos’ attention.

This is a young man wearing a slave collar. He was about eighteen years old. Wearing a gray-white gown. The gown has a red snake pattern. The lower body is pants that match the gown. Inside is dressed in green. He wears a bandana with horizontal stripes on his head.

The weapons used are a pair of canes with iron balls on the end. The figure is very thin. However, the strength is very strong. In the knockout round of Fangcai. Almost all enemies were knocked out by him in one move . Even the knight’s shield made of steel was shattered by him.

And from the whispers of the surrounding audience . Carlos learned. This guy’s name is Ghost Man Akin. The reason why he is called a ghost man is that he is ruthless, even if the enemy cries out for mercy in front of him, he kills without blinking.

He is said to have been a slave privately owned by Count Simon. He had previously accomplished the feat of forty-nine consecutive wins in the gladiatorial arena. It is the killer tool of Count Simon.

“It’s really strong. It’s a completely two-grade existence with other people. Carlos stared at Akin in the gladiatorial arena. Fingers unconsciously touched the chin. Make no secret of the admiration in your eyes.

And Akin who was admired by Carlos apparently did not know that someone in the audience had already started his idea. At this time. His attention was all focused on the remaining opponents on the field.

“It’s too troublesome to solve them one by one.” Akin looked at the more than twenty gladiatorial earth who were still on guard around him. Suddenly shouted at them, “It’s too weak, you guys go together.”

“What? It’s too arrogant. ”

“Bastard. Dare to underestimate us?”

“Little ghost. You’re looking for death. ”

Which gladiator who can come to participate in the gladiatorial challenge is not full of confidence. Grumpy. Akin’s voice directly caused public anger. The other gladiators cursed. Turned his attention to Akin.

“Hmph. I said you are all rubbish. Don’t you understand?” Seeing caught the attention of others. Not only did Akin not panic. Instead, he hooked his finger with a disdainful face. Continue to provoke.

“Since you want to die. Lao Tzu will complete you. A burly man roared. Swinging the giant axe in his hand, he rushed up first. The axe blade with the size of the wheel slashed at Akin’s head with the force of the cracking rock.

Face the huge axe blade. Akin face does not change color. The left hand iron crutch circled in his hand. Horizontally overhead. Easily set up the giant axe of the strong man. Meantime. In the stunned eyes of the strong man. Body rush forward. The iron cane in his right hand smashed into the strong man’s neck with lightning speed.

Subsequently. His body flashed and rushed to the next enemy. And he. The strong man, who was still arrogant, fell limply. Under Akin’s blow, he lost his combat effectiveness. Other gladiators are also more fortunate with strong men with axes. In Akin is thunderous. Momentum like a tiger under attack. No one made a move.

Who would have thought that in his thin body. It actually contains such a powerful explosive power. One random blow can smash the steel plate. The armor on the gladiators was like a thin layer of paper in his straight. There is no protection at all.

Soon. Under a thump from Akin. The last gladiator also broke his bones. Soft to the ground. In the entire gladiatorial arena, he was finally the only one left.

“Ghost Man Akin. Ghost Akin…”The audience shouted his name frantically. Shouting for his victory.

“I love his callous look. Saab. I want to invite him to join the Purple Kite family. “It’s been a long time since I’ve met such a pure warrior. Carlos leaned back in his chair. With a bright smile on his face, he whispered.

“Akin doesn’t have to be the strongest fighter. But must be the most belligerent fighter, he is completely seriously enjoying the fight with the strong. Can’t stop once the war starts. A warrior like him can knock down a person with a fist even if he has several poisoned arrows that can make an elephant fall to the ground. ”

“That’s great. Just watching his fight is already boiling if he joins the family. I was able to talk to him every day. Saab laughed happily too. It seems that for Akin’s performance. He also quite approves.

The cheers of the audience were like a tidal wave. However, Akin in the gladiatorial arena always stood coldly. Completely deaf to everyone’s cheers . Finally, the audience, who felt bored, gradually stopped cheering.

Akin carries an iron cane in his hand. Suddenly raise your head. I looked in the direction of the VIP seat.” Count Simon. It’s time for you to deliver on your promises. ”

His voice is low. It’s also not loud. But strangely, everyone in the audience clearly heard his words. Then they all looked at Count Simon in the VIP table with a curious look. Even the atmosphere does not dare to breathe. Compared to the blood-boiling gladiatorial fight. They were clearly more interested in the gossip of the nobility.

“What?” Count Simon, who laughed because his slave gladiatorial victory had given him face, looked puzzled. Completely did not understand what Akin was talking about.

“You promised me. When I won fifty consecutive games in the gladiatorial arena. Just give me freedom. Akin pinched the iron cane in his hand. Said word by word. His eyes were fixed on Count Simon on the VIP table. What a bastard. You don’t care about such an important agreement?

Hear Akin’s words. Count Simon’s face sank. It was just to let him go all out and fight hard in the gladiatorial arena. Earn yourself more benefits. Just said casually. Unexpectedly, he actually took it seriously.

Earl Simon leaned back in his seat. The index finger tapped lightly on the wooden railing of the chair. Thinking secretly in my heart. Don’t say that Lao Tzu was not ready to release you in the first place. Even if Lao Tzu really wanted to release you in the first place. It’s time to backtrack too. A gladiator slave who can win fifty in a row in the gladiatorial arena. What a fortune it would be to sell to Draco.

“Freedom?” Count Simon first repeated in a low voice. Then laughed. It’s like hearing a great joke.” Are you dreaming? A slave actually wants to be free?”

“That’s what you promised. Do you want to repent in full view? Don’t you care about the reputation of the nobility?” Akin couldn’t help but take a few steps forward. Clenched fists and questioned with anger in his eyes. His voice is short and powerful. Apparently the anger has been suppressed to the extreme.

“Huh. No wonder you’re here now. Do you want to gamble on my credibility with everyone in the room?” Count Simon sneered. lit a cigarette. He took a slow sip. This skimmed Akin a glance. Contemptuously said, “But. Is it necessary for Lao Tzu to talk about credibility with a slave? You have to figure it out. Slave. But the owner’s private property. “_

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