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Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters undercurrent

After the gladiator came on stage, amid the audience's ridicule and laughter, Mo Gu was escorted out by the Grand Duke Guard.

Grand Duke Oterry is still wary of Mo Gu, and the purpose of this so-called gladiator is not the gladiator itself, but the execution. The most important thing is to kill Mo Gu. The reason why he chose the gladiator is nothing more than to make the process appear dramatic or ornamental.

Therefore, Mo Gu's hands and feet were still locked in shackles weighing hundreds of pounds, and he could not move freely.

Mo Gu was still in a crazy state when he appeared, trying to bite the soldiers of the Dagong Guard, but because his hands and feet were trapped, he was very heavy and kicked by the soldiers on the waist, and fell to him, which made everyone laugh.

On the viewing stage, Grand Duke Ottery glanced at the sky above his head. After noon, the dark clouds gathered together, as if it was about to rain.

What a pity, it would be even more perfect if there is a sun.

Grand Duke Ultra retracted his gaze, stood in the air with one palm, and waved it down suddenly while everyone was waiting for breath, shouting excitedly: Start!

The ten most elite gladiators stood in front of the shield and held the sword behind them, dispersed with skillful steps, surrounding the ink bones.

It is worth mentioning that the Grand Duke Mansion did not issue weapons to Mo Gu.

Before Mo Gu was crazy, he was the most powerful swordsman in the entire empire. The power of the tiger was still there, not to mention that he was not dead yet. If she gave her a weapon and she cut all the gladiators over, wouldn’t that be a big joke?

The weaponless Mo Gu tried to pounce on the person, but was soon restricted by the shackles on his hands and feet. His movements were extremely bulky and he rushed straight away.

Puchi! Under the attack of a gladiator, the sharp iron sword left a three-inch gap directly on Mo Gu's arm.

That's it! Haha! Grand Duke Oterry, who entered the Gladiatorial Observation Platform, was completely different from the previous one, and devoted himself to this execution. His fist was tightly squeezed and raised in the air, cheering for the blood sprinkled on the yellow sand land, Arimana! My champion! Show your hand!

Arimana heard the call and looked up at the battle stand, but was not looking at Grand Duke Oterry, but was searching for something. From the flash of loss, he could be judged that he did not see what he wanted to see.

Roar! Under the battle cry of Arimana, the champion gladiator stepped forward, and a rapid shield hit the air and hit Mo Gu's face with a bang.

Mo Gu's face had scars left by the swordsman during the martial arts competition. The old wounds were broken by this blow, and half of his face was splattered with blood.

Arimana could have easily cut Mo Gu's throat at this time, but perhaps in order to keep the execution longer, or for other reasons, he turned his sword-holding posture and hit Mo Gu's abdomen with the hilt of the sword. The huge impact force squeezed the internal organs, and the petite body was directly arched.

Bang! Arimana never stopped and pushed Mo Gu into the air with her knees. Then, her big feet wearing straw sandals kicked her chest. With the sound of the bones, Mo Gu was kicked four or five meters away, and fell to the ground and spitting black blood, which was extremely embarrassed.

Military Minister Mike, who was a soldier, seemed not satisfied with this unilateral crushing battle and complained loudly: Oh! Come on! Get up and fight back, you little bitch!

Mo Gu stood up shakingly, before he could open his eyes, he felt a strong wind coming. The reflex nerves that had been fighting for many years made her subconsciously lean back. Although the strands of hair on her forehead were cut, at least she could not separate herself.

Of course, under the restrictions of several hundred pounds of shackles, Mo Gu's movements were somewhat deformed, which made her unable to change her moves in time and was captured by Alimana.

Arimana swung her shoulder and threw the ink bone overturned, pressed it to the ground, with her back facing the observation stand so that others could not see him talking: Why is there no signal yet? You can't last long like this!

Don't talk nonsense, don't you have enough food? Use harder! Don't let others see the clues! After Mo Gu finished speaking, his face turned grim. While Alimana was unprepared, he grabbed his head and bit off half of his ear.

Ah...Arimana retreated in pain, covering her bloody ears and frowned.

Grand Duke Oterry was furious and laughed: Oh! My champion, you were actually injured by a mad dog!

Arimana glanced at Grand Duke Oterry, spat, and looked at Mo Gu with fighting spirit. Under the fierce battle cry, he used three consecutive swords and cut three scars on Mo Gu's body, which was visible to the depths.

Mo Gu fell to the ground in pain and had not yet gotten up. The gladiators around him rushed forward to block it. The knife was like raining, just like a chef stomping fish scales on her body, cutting it up to the point of blood and bruising, and the body was covered with shocking knife wounds, waist, hands, legs.

At the viewing stand, Elena, who was mobilized by blood, rubbed her chest hard, her face full of abnormal flushing. She stood up from her seat and screamed in a deformed voice: Punch her from below!!!

...

Behind the battle stand, there is a passage connecting the superstructure of the Grand Duke Mansion and the lower slave area. This is where retainers usually transport feed to the slave area. An elite Grand Duke Guard is stationed. Any black slave who appears in sight here can be killed on the spot regardless of his status or reason for his appearance, regardless of his appearance, to ensure the absolute safety of Grand Duke Mansion.

However, today, the most elite group of Grand Duke Guards have been transferred to the stands, and another group of retainers rotated to garrison. Of course, they did not take this matter too seriously. During the game, all the black slaves were locked in their rooms, and even a dog would not appear here. Even if there were, a few heavy machine guns could kill all the black slaves in three minutes.

A short retainer yawned and leaned on a chair and said: Oh, it's so unlucky. I heard that the seven generals of the Eagle Flag are going to be executed today, and we are actually going to guard this ghost place.

Gao Jiachen complained: Who made us not the Grand Duke Guard, we can only do these boring work?

The short retainer clenched his fists and said enthusiastically: One day, I will join the Grand Duke Guard, so that I can hook up with the maids in the mansion! Alas, now I'll just run away for a few black slaves and come out. Let me kill them all and accumulate some military achievements.

The relatively tall retainer was about to say something, but suddenly his body shook, and he opened his eyes wide and said vigilantly: Hey! Something is moving there!

The short retainer was so scared that he yawned and shrank back. He quickly grabbed the heavy machine gun set up in the position, looked forward, and said nervously: Where?!

Gao Jiachen's expression seemed to have seen a ghost, and he screamed: Oh! Damn it! It's coming! Can't you see it?!

The short retainer only felt the adrenaline soaring, and his clothes were wet with cold sweat oozing out. He didn't see anything in his sight, but his companions kept warning him. His whole nerves were extremely tense, as if he could break at any time, and he screamed at the top of his throat: Where is it! Tell me where is it! Quick!!!

After a brief silence, a mocking laughter rang in the ears of the short retainer. He turned his head blankly and saw that Gao Jiachen was so angry that he laughed: Hahahahaha, you really should look at your expression just now. I swear that you can get it directly to Hollywood to make a horror movie.

You bitch! The short retainer let go of the heavy machine gun, kicked his companion, took off his hat and began to wipe the sweat from his face, and said cursingly, "Don't make such jokes next time, I thought something really came."

Deadly silent, no answer.

After wiping his face, the short retainer opened his eyes and complained: Did you hear it?

In an instant, the voice of the short retainer stopped abruptly. In front of him, his companion who was sucked into a human being by some force had fallen silently to the ground, and his surroundings were full of strange scarlet energy. Then, under the cold touch of death, the Blood Prison Great Sword pressed against his neck from behind and gently slashed...

Thump... The sound of a circular object falling to the ground came.

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