Chapter 611: The Expected and Unexpected People of Ishruna in the Painting World
As the bell rang, the gladiators did not immediately come forward to fight. Instead, they kept a suitable distance from their surrounding companions, carefully sized up each other, and chose a weaker breakthrough point.
Sure enough, they all stared at the thin and weak goblin.
A gladiator closest to him smiled ferociously and rushed over. Everyone present was already a veteran who had participated several times. Facing a trembling novice, they naturally felt a certain sense of superiority in their hearts.
Even with the same strength, an experienced gladiator can easily kill a rookie. What's more, in this situation where strength and combat experience are completely unequal, he thinks that he can kill the rookie gladiator with at most just one shot.
A sword.
Unexpectedly, the sword that he thought was a sure hit failed. This sword should have directly cut off the head of the thin goblin. Unexpectedly, he squatted down in advance, as if he had expected to avoid the blow.
"Well……"
There was a sharp pain in his chest, and he lowered his head subconsciously. He saw the slender one-handed sword piercing his heart, and the thin goblin holding the sword hilt was still shaking so hard that he almost cried.
【how did you do that?】
Without giving him time to think, the other gladiators quickly made up for the blow, eliminating him first and reducing the pressure.
Seeing that a gladiator had been eliminated, the goblins didn't understand what happened, but they were so excited that a gladiator had been eliminated at the beginning of the game. They couldn't help but stand up. The cheers were like a surging wave, one after another.
Wave after wave echoed in the arena.
Now that they have seen the blood, the intensity of the battle has risen to another level. The gladiators did not continue to insist on eliminating the weak first, but regarded the equally powerful enemies as the first target of attack. For a time, there was a commotion on the field.
Bloody storm.
Even though the skinny goblin was as slippery as a catfish, he was still full of dangers, and he was almost hit several times. With his small body, he was attacked to this extent, and it probably only took one hit to send him away.
In the embarrassment of his escape, he not only lost his shield, but even his helmet flew to nowhere. His messy blond hair covered his head like weeds, and his face with tears stains just looked a little...
familiar.
Just when Mikael and Tonelli recognized the identity of the thin goblin, the goblin also noticed them, with an overjoyed look on his face, just like a believer seeing a god descending to earth.
"Boss Mikael! Big sister Tonelli! Come and save me!"
I saw Apokalis making a shrill voice at the top of his lungs. The sharpness of the voice was as if it came from a weak little girl surrounded by several big men. It suppressed the noise of the entire arena in an instant.
"Do you want to save him?"
Tonelliko poked Mikael's waist and whispered into his ear.
"It's so embarrassing. I don't want to be embarrassed along with him."
Mikael said with an expression on his face, pretending not to hear Apokalis' call for help.
"But……"
Tonelli subconsciously looked in the direction of Apokalis, looking at his miserable appearance, peeing and crying, he couldn't help but put his hands on his face,
"Well, I suddenly felt that knowing him was a mistake."
Seeing that Mikael and Tonelli were motionless, Apokalis panicked completely. He threw the long sword aside and then rushed towards their position like a tiger descending a mountain, almost holding himself in the distance with a crying face.
Conflict with Mikael and Tonellico.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu——Boss Mikael, eldest sister Tonelli, you can't just die without saving me! I'm still very young, I don't have a wife yet! I still have dreams that haven't been realized! I don't want to die young.
ah!!"
Apokaris burst into tears and lay on the railing at the edge of the arena, crying. As he shook his head, thick mucus mixed with tears flew out, like some kind of special hidden weapon, although it was completely harmless.
, but extremely insulting.
At this time, the melee on the field has ended, and the only remaining gladiator is covered in blood and covered with large and small wounds, many of which are fatal. If he does not receive treatment in time, I am afraid that this gladiator will follow the example of his other companions.
’s footsteps.
Out of the desire for life and the desire to kill, he, who was already red-blooded, set his sights on Apokalis, picked up the same scarred epee, and launched the final charge towards him.
The heavy sword was raised high, and the audience had no doubt that this sword strike would divide the cowardly guy below into two even parts, the left and right parts.
Listening to the low wind sound getting louder and louder behind him, the despair on Apokalis' face almost overflowed.
"Close your eyes!"
Suddenly, he remembered Sister Tonelli's voice. Before he could think too much, his body acted instinctively and closed his eyes tightly. Not only that, he also covered it with his hands as insurance.
Tonelliko raised the staff of choice high and launched the most basic light spell. However, due to her personal magic modification, the spell that could only release the normal brightness of incandescent lamps actually exploded with an incredible amount of energy.
Than the sun's rays.
At this moment, the eyes of all the goblins in the arena were burned to varying degrees, and they were unable to open their eyes at least for a short period of time.
Mikael stretched out his magical hand, grabbed Apocalis, and took advantage of the chaos to escape from the arena auditorium with Tonelli.
"Wait, don't go through the gate, there is a fairy mystery set up by Roderick."
Appokalis warned appropriately, "If we go through the gate, we will immediately alert him."
"Since the door cannot be opened..."
Tonellico held the staff of choice tightly, lost in thought, trying to find other evacuation routes. Nearly half a minute had passed, and some fairies must have been able to barely see. The information transmitted through the wind
, she could hear more messy footsteps approaching here.
"There's no need to think about it for so long. Since there's no way to go through the main entrance, why not just open a hole in the wall."
Mikael focused his gaze on the thick wall in front of him and said disapprovingly. In this regard, goblins are no different from magicians. They both like to spend a lot of effort on the door, trying to create a perfect door, but often
The role of walls and connectors is ignored.
【explosion】
He stretched out his right hand, aimed at the wall in front of him, and made a shooting gesture. The layers of spells unfolded on his fingertips, like a butterfly flapping its colorful wings, and then formed a new compound spell.
boom--!
Accompanied by the sky-high firelight and the deafening loud noise, the goblins watched in stunned silence as the outer wall of the arena suddenly collapsed, and the perfect ring building was cut off from the middle, as if it had been chewed by a dog.