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Chapter 187 Bad Guys

Seven against one, in the eyes of the Blacktails, this is no suspense.

People like them who are on the street are basic survival skills, bullying the weak and fearing the strong. They can expand the victory results as much as possible when they have the advantage, and when the situation is unfavorable, they will clamp their tails to be a human being.

Only those who fully adapt to the environment and decide their actions based on the environment can survive in this land full of chaos and sin. If the area between Piazza Trajan and the Palace symbolizes the light and prosperity of Rome, then this represents the darkness and destruction of Rome, and there are poor people struggling on the line of food and clothing everywhere.

Ruthlessness is not a derogatory term, but a necessary quality for survival.

Therefore, the first guy who rushed up with a nail hammer was also very clear in his goal, which was Zhang Heng's arm. As long as the opponent's two hands were destroyed, the opponent would have no room for resistance, and he could only let them go.

The guy holding the nail hammer felt that he was still quite kind, and he actually avoided several key points of Zhang Heng. Of course, the main reason is that it is daytime after all, and although this place lacks effective security power, they will still be in trouble if they suffer a life.

As a result, he saw the guy in front of him not retreating but instead rushed into his arms.

The person holding the nail hammer didn't know why. The two collided. The difference in body shape was not too big, but the next moment his body flew out directly.

Since joining this magical game, Zhang Heng has been actively exercising, and his time in reality is calculated twice. He has played very well so far. Although his strength is not as good as Bach and Therphillos, it can be regarded as excellent compared to most people. It is definitely not something that a little gangster can easily get out. In addition, this dungeon has undergone Gaby's devil training.

Zhang Heng hit the opponent head-on and directly knocked his opponent out, fell on the fruit stall aside, smashing the stall there, but then the second person rushed over, and he was still following his partner.

Both of them were underground gladiators before.

The so-called underground gladiator refers to gladiators who are not performing in the arena. They are generally people who are not strong enough to become formal gladiators. For example, free people who fail the final assessment cannot continue to stay in gladiator school, or have to retire because they are too old, or for example, they have suffered some injuries before and are not strong enough, but want to continue to make money in this industry, so they will become underground gladiators.

Their performance venues are more casual, and they can set up a stage or find a small alley to hold an underground gladiator performance. Most of the audiences are poorer civilians and even slaves. Like formal gladiators, the organizers usually support betting, and at the same time, they will be more open in terms of rules to meet the ornamental requirements.

For example, if you don’t have professional qualities, your weapons will be much more relaxed, and there are even bloody performances like the death battle. Therefore, people who have worked as underground gladiators and can escape unscathed will generally have two tricks.

These two people are also the best among the Black Tendersnakes. Many tough battles were won by them before, and the Black Tendersnakes also gave them high hopes.

However, the next scene slapped him in the face.

Two underground gladiators who often fight against four, or even against five, have lived up to their previous ferocity this time. One of them got a dagger on his arm as soon as he came up, and he could no longer grasp the dagger in his hand.

At this moment, one hand cared for him to catch the dagger that was about to fall to the ground. Then Zhang Heng used the dagger to hold the attack from another person, kicking the man in the chest, making him roll aside.

Seeing this, the black-tailed snake finally became anxious and waved his hand to let the remaining people rush forward together. As a result, they were obviously acting collectively, but they didn't know how the other party moved their steps and easily separated them, and then solved them one by one.

In the end, the seven people were like the Calabash who saved their grandfather. Not only did they fail to complete the encirclement, but they were all over the ground, and everyone was more or less beloved.

The Black Tenders knew that his group had hit a badge today. There was no suspense about seven or one, but there was no suspense about his group's defeat. He almost didn't even hold on to a single move. Even the two who could beat the most could not cause any trouble to the other party. After this fight, Zhang Heng was not injured at all.

"Who are you...?" The black-tailed snake looked at Zhang Heng and became suspicious.

"Zhang Heng." Zhang Heng did not hide it.

The Blacktail Snake felt that the name sounded familiar, and seemed to have heard it somewhere, and the subordinates of his two underground gladiators reacted much faster than him. When they heard the name, they immediately showed a look of fear on their faces.

"You...you are you the Oriental who won the championship at the Flavi Circular Theater?"

"That's right." Zhang Heng nodded.

"It's you!" The black-tailed snake took a breath. Although these people were not slaves, most of the people living in this place were not qualified to go to the Flavi Circular Theater to watch the performance. He had never seen Zhang Heng's battle with his own eyes, but during this period, the legend about this oriental man was circulating throughout the city of Rome. It would be difficult for him to not know the name.

It is unheard of whether it is to defeat those famous gladiators within ten moves or tame the buffalo with bare hands, not to mention that there are rumors that he was the incarnation of a god.

The black-tailed snake just regrets why it didn't recognize the other person earlier. Logically speaking, Zhang Heng has quite distinctive appearance, but this place is a multi-ethnic area with many foreigners, and there are many foreigners, and the black-tailed snake didn't think so much for a while.

Besides, this is so unlucky that he can just hit the champion of Flavi amphitheater.

After knowing the other party's identity, the Black Tenders had given up all the idea of ​​resistance. He was still a little self-aware. Although they had the advantage in numbers, they could not match a bison together, so it was more rational to lie down honestly on the ground.

Zhang Heng did not make any more embarrassment to him. He just asked for his address to live, and let the group leave. The black-tailed snake breathed a sigh of relief and quickly helped someone who was inconvenient to leave, and rolled and crawled away.

The little female slave who was watching the game seemed a little dissatisfied and asked Zhang Heng, "Why did you just let the bad guy go?"

"Bad people? Oh, if according to the normal definition of bad people, basically all the people living here are bad people. If they are arrested, the prisons of the Empire will not be closed, and no one can do those low-reward and high-intensity work afterwards." Zhang Heng shook his head, "Although there are objective standards for evaluating a person, it should also refer to the environment he is in. The situation here is relatively complicated, and it is difficult for good people in the traditional sense to survive."

"But isn't the patrol work eliminating crime?" the little slave girl said in confusion.

Zhang Heng laughed silently, "The patrol team's work is not to eliminate crime, but to make criminal activities more controllable. Don't worry, I did this thing once before, and now I'm just doing it again, not to mention that I still have an official background this time. Okay, let's just hang out. Next, you go home first, I have something to ask him."

Zhang Heng pointed to the boy who robbed money.
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