Chapter 22 Blitzing Nordland [1]

Ogle Ivankov's action was vicious and tricky. Only six people knew about the assassination of Henry VIII, but the planning and operation of the assassination took a week. Starting from a caravan from the Kingdom of Esland, some slaves were bought in the luxuriant slave market. Pretending to be a slave owner, putting strong slaves in wooden cages, wandering through the streets and markets, shining very brightly.

Within three days, the whole king knew that there was an Esrand slave owner caravan, and there were many strong slaves. The nobles who were moved by the wind were full of energy. Because of the war, most of their slaves had been sent to the front line as coolies. It's still worse. There are no slaves to give birth to their manor, which makes them very unhappy.

Now, the opportunity has come.

And Henry VIII also knew the news. In the slave market, slaves were traded a lot, and no one knew where the extra slaves came from.

Three extremely strong West Slavic slaves were very popular, and even sold at a high price of 1,000 gold coins, which made many great nobles very happy. Showing off these soldiers who are obviously scattered from a certain battlefield to others, this kind of thing can't be hidden from anyone.

In order to show it, the great aristocrat decided to hold a slave fight for the gladiators to perform well. This made Henry VIII very happy, so he went there happily, but he didn't know what a terrible trip it was.

The Colosseum is very quiet, but with more and more people, everyone feels the intensity and enthusiasm. The feeling of stimulating hormones all over the body makes the blood boil, which is very intense.

"Aha!! But I haven't seen a fight for nearly a year? It really makes people feel excited!!"

"Yes, yes!! I heard that His Majesty is coming this time!! I'm really looking forward to it!!"

"Oh, I'm really looking forward to it."

Everyone is looking forward to that day. Although there is a fierce battle on the front line now, the completely different battlefield results on the Eastern and Western fronts will not affect this fight. The three super gladiators have made the great nobles very excited. Of course, the stakes are also rising steadily. The very confident old nobleman invested more than 100,000 gold coins in order to make a lot of money. You know, in this war, he was forced to raise nearly 200,000 gold coins. At this time, if he couldn't get his capital back, how could he stand it?

Four days later, the fight began, and things were still so calm, but the audience was already ready. Tens of thousands of people watched the battle, and the whole scene was extremely lively and noisy. When Henry VIII entered, the whole audience bowed and saluted, allowing Henry VIII to have a good experience of the pleasure of the world. Of course, he did not know at all that this pleasure could last for half an hour at most.

At the beginning, everything was very calm, and no one knew what would happen. At the beginning of the fight, the old nobleman was quite nervous, but with three wins in three battles, and every time he cut his opponent to death, the old nobleman was also relieved and excited. The feeling of winning was really good. Most importantly, the feeling of winning tens of thousands of gold coins in three battles is the most wonderful.

The first gladiator fought three consecutive battles and needed to rest, but in the roar of the audience, the second fight began, and the second gladiator was still so strong and powerful, with muscles bulging, like a huge beast. The strong muscles on the body are like a python wrapped around it, which is extremely powerful.

The gladiator has no armor, but wears a pack of animal shorts, fighting barefoot on the sand, with only a steel knife and a small round shield in his hand. I don't even have a helmet.

However, the Sislav soldiers obviously don't need those armor very much. A cloth is wrapped around their heads and their hair is fixed. They look extremely powerful and their image is extremely strong.

The scars on his body are everywhere. At first glance, he is a veteran of a hundred battles, and he is also an extremely strong veteran.

Killing, cold eyes stared at the opponent, just a slow sprint, and finally broke out. It was only three seconds before and after, there were two crisp sounds, the throat was easily cut off, and then a stream of blood was shot out, and the opponent had no place to die. The battle starts quickly and ends faster.

In three seconds, a living life disappeared in front of people. This speed, this strength, horrible!!

"My God!! Are these guys still human? How can it be so strong!! Good, it's terrible!!"

"Let them go to the battlefield!! Go and fight with those bitches of the Confederate!! Kill those guys!!"

"The winner is invincible!! Long live!!"

"The winner is invincible!! Long live!!!"

..................

"Cheer!! Audience, this is a warrior from Sislav. Look at his vigorous skills. Does anyone doubt it? He is strong, fast and agile. He is the best warrior!! Look at their cold eyes, as ruthless as a lion. Aha, shouldn't you smash your bets on this brave and distant soldier?"

During the stir-fire break, the commentators roared loudly there.

Henry VIII wiped his beautiful goatee and asked softly, "Can I still bet?"

The old nobleman beside him quickly smiled flatteringly and said, "Of course, of course... Your Majesty... Are you going to bet?"

"Hmm! Then... how much is good?" His Majesty was a little puzzled and asked.

The old nobleman said, "Your Majesty, of course, the more the better. This warrior is very powerful. You have also seen it!"

"Then let's get 50,000 gold coins. Well, is it too much? Henry VIII said a number cheerfully, but at this time, another gladiator also appeared. This is an obvious northern Viking warrior, with tall bodies, cold eyes, and full of cruelty. Obviously, he is also a violent guy.

Seeing this warrior, the old nobleman and the king were a little hesitant. Even the attendants beside him coughed quietly.

The old nobleman was stunned and then said, "Your Majesty, why don't you have less fun?"

Henry VIII secretly said that the old nobleman could be a man, so he said, "Then it's less. The next 5,000 gold coins mean."

Of course, the king will not admit that he has no vision, but it seems that this West Slav should not be the opponent of the strong Vikings. This Viking strong man, obviously a slave warrior of another nobleman, was extremely sharp. Before the appearance of the three West Slavs, the fight was played by this Viking strong man.

I just didn't expect that the guy who thought he had been on the front line didn't leave, which made the old nobleman a little stunned. Looking at the huge body of the Viking warrior, he didn't have much courage to come.

I feel that my tens of thousands of gold coins may be ruined. Thinking of this, the old nobleman immediately became depressed and couldn't cheer up.

The West Slav warrior looked up at the Viking warrior, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he could see the depth at a glance. The opponent was still very weak, and there was no need at all.

There is no reason to endure it, but there is no reason.

Pang!!

With a violent impact, the little round shield was directly smashed into pieces by the Viking giant. The sunken elbow protector made the Sislav soldier curl his lips slightly, frowned and muttered, "What a great strength, but... there is no skill at all. It's boring."

"Go to hell!!"

The Viking giant obviously did not pay attention to the West Slavic warriors and smiled. The West Slavic warriors looked at the situation left and right and said, "According to the current progress, as long as you kill this guy, it's almost time for a big fight. Hey hey, I'm really looking forward to it, but I don't know how the boss is preparing.

"Dead? You are a fucking idiot!!"

He grabbed the head of the Viking giant, hit the knee fiercely, held the steel knife in one hand, and there was a crisp voice. There was a quietness around. People who thought there would be a vicious fight were all dull eyes. King Henry VIII did not expect such a situation. According to reason, such a strong Viking must at least beat his opponent half to death. Unexpectedly... it turned out to be like this.

"Hey hey!!"

He smiled ferociously. The West Slavic warrior had a complete advantage. He stirred the handle of the knife again and made a loud noise, which actually twisted the spine of the strong Viking man. The crisp voice can be heard clearly throughout the Colosseum. The feeling is like holding your neck, which makes people have no chance to resist at all, but it's really cool.

"What, it's not interesting at all. Ah, but this is really what I need."

With a sneer, he kicked off the body of this strong man weighing 280 catties. It was still like a cheetah standing there and did not shout. It was just cold and terrible, which made the king forget that it was so easy to get money. The victory was so fast that His Majesty made the king earn thousands of gold coins in an instant, while the old nobleman shouted loudly. This time, he made him earn nearly 30,000 yuan. This feeling instantly made him feel that he was still not confident enough.

But when it comes to the next thing, it's not like that. Next is the big fight, which is the battle between the winner and a group of challengers, but this number is very large. Three people and thirty people. A pair of ten. But it seems that no one has no hope for the three people. They all think that maybe these three guys will break the record.

"Ah, Qing, where did you find the three slaves?" Henry VIII asked in a low voice.

The old nobleman muttered, "Yes, from the slave market!!"

At this time, the old nobleman was also surprised: the tricks of these guys are really... really terrible.

Fast and vicious, unheard of.

However, when they heard the beginning of the big fight, the three West Slavic warriors in the field all showed an unknown smile.