v3 Chapter 170: Final battle (2/2)
Mulkazan was speechless, only a somewhat awkward smile appeared.
Fortunately, this embarrassment did not last long. Soon before, the somewhat crippled Slav who was responsible for receiving the gladiators at the gladiator school came in again, and said, ”Be prepared, today ’s Beast Fighter performance will end. Only your final battle is left. ”
Filous nodded and lifted up his trident, ”I'm ready, I will let you see my strength.”
Now there is Zhang Hengzai. At least other gladiators are not talking about winning the championship.
However, even with this kind of encouragement, there are very few people who accompanied him in the large lounge. Satonilos and others are still half-dead, and Filhos even suspected that they died together with his wife yesterday. That's why she was so sad.
Uh ...
However, no matter how unwilling Sato Nilos and others were, the final battle came as promised.
Zhang Heng stood up from where he was sitting. The whole lounge seemed to pause for one second with this action, after which Zhang Heng picked up his two Persian swords.
”See you in the arena, everyone.”
Bach grinned on the other side and put on his helmet.
On the elevator, all gladiators consciously left the middle position to Zhang Heng, because they know who the audience is for today. Zhang Heng is probably the first gladiator performance in history. The people who conquered the Flavi Amphitheater ~~ and Zhang Heng's position should have been reserved for those who also hope to win the championship, but now besides Lilu Filos and Bach Standing beside Zhang Heng, Satonilos and Danaus and others were determined to stand on the outermost floor, while keeping an eye on Zhang Heng ’s movements, as if there was any wind and grass moving, they would jump off the lift. Escape the same.
What's more exaggerated is that even if there are several layers of people, they still seem to be full of anxiety.
Illus Philos wanted to ask them, could Zhang Heng be so far away and suddenly fly to them?
Then the next moment the lift has begun to rise. The slaves pushed the winch and sent today's protagonists from the dark ground to the sand outside.
The 90,000 seats of the Flavi Amphitheater were full, and the colorful satin on the hard pole fluttered in the wind and screamed. In addition, many people without tickets also came outside the arena early in the morning in order to You can see the birth of the legend at the first time.
This day the whole city of Rome is empty.
Even at the peak of Sisnatus, it was absolutely impossible to create such a scene.
When the figure of the seventy-two gladiators finally appeared on the arena, the entire Flavi amphitheater was boiling, and the huge waves of human voices seemed to drown everything.
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