Chapter 581 Fighting

Instead of striving for the status, it is only temporarily attached to the prop obsession, and is corrupted, transformed and asimilated by the obsession. If this obsession feels hurt, or meets a more suitable candidate, it will not hesitate to spur it, reject and stay away from you.

From this point of view, the props transformed by obsession may also be changed, as if power can corrupt people's hearts, and it is also a tool to serve the public. The key is whether the right person can use this obsession prop to strengthen the fearless good side and abandon its greedy and enjoy the evil side. Because insisting on goodwill is also an obsession!

"Roman consuls and outsiders - why did you hurt me -" A dull thunderous voice roared in the arena!

The gladiators around Zhang Fan immediately stopped shaking, but something more terrible happened. The slaves and Roman soldiers, as well as the dense gladiators behind them, blocked the corridor in front of Zhang Fan. There is a strong murderous intention in his eyes. This is the will of the ancient Roman arena!

The three immediately pulled out their weapons and waited. It seems that Zhang Fan has just resolved an obsession weapon, but it directly hurt the power of the arena. These obsessions of battle and killing are the cohesion of this arena for thousands of years.

Aken said, "We don't want to offend you. We just want to go to the 'Vatican Confidential Archives' to borrow your place. What just happened is pure misunderstanding..."

The dull thunder rumbled throughout the arena. The slaves, Roman soldiers and all the gladiator surrounded by the three made the same voice: "What you can get is that your body and flesh will turn into my cornerstone. Your souls will always fight and howl in the arena. You can only follow my will to let you fight and get my reward for defeat and killing your opponents. , your spirit will coexist with me, the Roman arena, forever..."

Zhang Fan took a step forward and was full of his career. He said loudly, "This is the Roman arena, which is the embodiment of Rome's strength and the will of the empire. I, the Roman consul, asked to fight with your gladiator. If we win, we will get what we want, and we ask for a fair fight!"

His voice was emitted through the virtual shadow of the Roman consul behind him. His voice was majestic and could not be refused. Like a real ruler of the Roman Empire, what he said represented this republican empire and the will of the people! ( Although ancient Rome had an emperor, it was also the earliest republican country, and the Senate was the earliest parliament to represent the Roman people)

The thunder over the arena stopped for a moment, and then rumbled and penetrated straight into the underground corridor. The slaves, Roman soldiers and gladiatores who surrounded the three all stroked their chests and bowed their heads to show their respect.

Countless voices sounded at the same time, "Your Excellency the consul, the leader of the Roman Empire, the embodiment of the will of the people, your will will be carried out, and your wish is the law of Rome! You will get a fair fight, your victory, and your wishes will come true, but if you and your outside friends lose, your souls will be imprisoned here forever, and even if you are as noble, you will get this fair ending..."

The consul represented by Zhang Fan still said majestically: "In order to punish your offense to me, the embodiment of the Roman will, the opponents you sent will be burned by the fire of hell after failure. Their souls will cry in the fire of hell, and the power you give will be stripped. Grab it!" This is Zhang Fan's reminder of the arena in advance for using industry fire as a means of attack in the future. In order to avoid being cheated by the fire and let the little brother go together.

"What you want!" After salute Zhang Fan, all kinds of people in the arena that surrounded Zhang Fan and the three of them gave way, a passage to the huge fighting platform.

It seems that a battle is inevitable. The three of them stepped on a heavy pace from the underground corridor to the arena as big as a football field. This may be the best ending. If so many gladiators are put together, I'm afraid that even if the other party does not fight back, the three will be killed one by one.

The three stood in the middle of the huge arena like actors, and the ancient Romans on the stands around them were cheering. In particular, the participation of the consuls who lead the country made their blood boil even the whole arena!

The dark clouds above the arena condensed a fierce face and pressed down on the arena. It was pressed on the head of the three people like a mountain, giving people a huge terrible pressure.

However, Aken always feels that this fierce face is like the one he caught in the Edo era, who can transform his body and become very huge. This is the advantage of experiencing more supernatural things. Don't blame yourself for your failure. If it were an ordinary person, even if he was really able to do it, he was afraid that he would be scared to lose more than half of his fighting spirit by this dark and evil face!

The huge grimace said in a thunderous voice, "Three games must be won! Failure is death!"

"Is this your fairness?" Zhang Fan shouted angrily, and even the consul Xu Ying became angry, which scared the tens of thousands of people around him to watch the battle silently.

"This is the fairness of the Roman arena. Entering this arena is a gladiator. The gladiator has no choice!" The huge grimace rolled away with a grim smile.

The three had no choice but to cover each other's backs of their teammates and fight.

only heard the sound of the chain winch on the ground, the doors leading to the ground were opened, and a cold wind came to the black corridor.

"Wow--" The terrible roar of the beast came from inside, and the first opponent turned out to be a beast! The sound of beasts breaking free from the chain and running out of the passage came, with a smell of sting. Three tigers and three lions jumped out vigorously from it. Maybe Zhang Fan and the three of them were so inconspicuous that they attacked each other first.

I only heard a thunder in the dark clouds over the arena, and the six fierce beasts separated tremblingly, surrounded Zhang Fan and the three in the middle, making threatening postures with their teeth and claws, making a touching roar!

6 to 3! Zhang Fan's three physical attributes are only four or five ordinary people on average. It is not a problem for each of these beasts to deal with four or five strong men! The three looked at the numbness of their scalp and the sweat on their foreheads. They now feel the despair of ancient gladiators against these terrible opponents on the field. They participate in a deadly battle every time!

"I hope they are just ordinary beasts!" Aken condensed a blue lightning ball in his hand and was ready to go!