The battle at the end of the season is always so fast. When he rushed towards the gladiators on the opposite side, the gladiators on the opposite side roared as if to embolden themselves and faced the end of the season. ?
But they are really too weak compared to the end of the season. Even without using internal strength, they can be easily killed at the end of the season.
The dagger in his hand was swung, and as the end of the season advanced, it directly pierced one person's chest. The next second, when the other gladiators waved their weapons, they had already left the place lightly.
Not going back, but going forward.
The weapons in the hands of the gladiators seemed to have eyes as they fell against Ji Mo's body. But when Ji Mo's opponent's weapons fell and he was unable to defend himself, the dagger in his hand slashed out again, wiping out the two of them. neck, and suddenly, two dazzling red fountains sprayed out.
"The end, the end!"
This stunning move at the end of the season immediately caused a burst of cheers.
Compared to the end of the season, the movements of the remaining four gladiators were too slow. Not only were they unable to touch the flexible end of the season, they did not even use their weapons to block their weapons at the end of the season. There was not a single exchange of weapons between the two sides. There was a sound of hitting, and the dagger in Ji Mo's hand was like an invitation from the God of Death. Every time he swung it, a life would be taken away.
Come on, in less than half a minute from the beginning to the end of the season, all the enemies on the opposite side are dead. Even some spectators on the duel stage will miss the last second of a life disappearing just by turning their heads.
"Ding Dong!" He threw away the dagger full of blood in his hand and walked into the exit passage amidst the cheers without looking back.
And when he walked in at the end of the season, Maximus was already waiting at the door.
Like handing over the baton in a relay race, the two patted each other on the shoulders, stopped at the end of the season, and Maximus stepped out.
Standing at the blocked passageway, Ji Mo watched Maximus' battle with his arms folded.
Different from the end of the season where he appeared and started killing directly, Maximus lowered his head to the gladiators on the opposite side to show respect, which caused a burst of cheers before starting the battle.
Maximus seems to have a charm of his own, and even a casual move will attract everyone's attention.
If the killings at the end of the season are fast and stunning, with one fatal blow that others will miss inadvertently, Maximus is swift and deadly, with every sword splattered with blood, showing the cruelty of gladiatorial combat. , so that everyone can see it clearly.
After watching Maximus cut off the last enemy's head coldly with the two daggers in his hands, Ji Mo withdrew his gaze, but at this time, Maximus in the field impatiently cut off the head of his last enemy. A short sword was thrown towards the audience.
"Ding dong!" The dagger fell with a crisp sound, and the whole scene fell into silence.
"Aren't you satisfied yet? Aren't you satisfied yet? Isn't that why you are here?"
Maximus roared angrily, full of disdain for the entire audience. Then he finished speaking, threw away the other dagger in his hand, glanced around with a stern look, and spit out disdain.
Maximus looked aloof and arrogant, like a lion, and everyone present was ignored by him.
Aloof, contemptuous, and unmatched in bravery, this coincides with the image of an aloof hero in the hearts of all viewers.
Suddenly, the scene became even quieter as if it had frozen, but the next second there was the loudest cheer so far in this arena.
The silence and movement are shocking.
"Spaniards, Spaniards!"
Listening to the cheers, I let out a sigh of relief at the end of the season. Maximus, who was impatient due to long-term killing, used the disdain he showed at the end to win the hearts of the audience at this moment. This was an unexpected surprise.
"From the beginning to now, there have only been twelve battles, and there are still five more battles, which is still far short of the mission!" Ji Mo murmured, which was a bit regretful.
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Proximo's gladiator training ground.
In Proximo's room.
As soon as the fight was over, Prosimo returned to the training ground with his gladiators and invited the two to his room.
Ji Mo leaned leisurely by the window, looking at the sky outside, listening to the conversation between Maximus and Proximo.
"What do you want? Women? Or money?" Proximo asked Maximus. In the arena, although he was much more powerful than Maximus at the end of the season, Proximo valued Mark more. Sims.
If, in the gladiatorial arena, the end of the season is an elegant, cold, and stunning lone panther, then Maximus is a lion who attracts everyone's attention with every move he makes.
It's not that he is more powerful than the one in the end of the season, but that he is more suitable for the arena than the end of the season. Maximus seems to be a born hero. What the audience in the arena likes most is a hero. His words and deeds can be deeply felt. Influence and inspire those around you.
"Haha!" As soon as Proximo said this, Ji Mo laughed out loud without shame.
Maximus glared at the end of the season and said, "What do you want from us?".
The tone was not a question, but an affirmation.
"Yes, you are indeed excellent, especially you, Spaniard. You are born to attract the attention of people around you, but you can become better, more popular in the arena, and make the audience even more crazy about you. , of course, if you just learn a little bit about how to entertain the audience at the end of the season, you will become more popular than you are now!"
Ji Mo said calmly: "I have no intention of changing my mind. Whether they like it or not, killing is killing."
"Yes, in this place, you just have to kill as many people as you want and kill all the enemies, but in Rome, that's not feasible!".
"Rome?" Ji Mo's twinkling eyes met Maximus's thoughtful eyes, and he continued to listen.
"Young Caesar arranged a hundred and fifty days of large-scale competitions to commemorate his deceased father..."
Hearing this, it didn't matter at the end of the season, but Maximus clenched his fists involuntarily.
"I find it funny because it was his father who banned gladiator competitions. I never thought I would be able to return to the Colosseum in Rome in my lifetime!"
"You know? The Roman Coliseum is where gladiators belong!"
"As gladiators, you should all go see and experience the sight of being watched by fifty thousand spectators, cheering for every move you make, the cheers that are constantly rising for you, as fierce as a storm. , and at that time, you will become the god who causes the storm! Enjoy the adoring eyes from them!"
