48 Hours a Day

Just a blink of an eye, Habitus lost two fingers, but he couldn't care less about the pain coming from the amputation. He bit his teeth and fell off the donkey cart, and when he landed, he didn't stand steady under his feet and fell into a puddle.

Zhang Heng, however, temporarily caught up with him because Bach was still in Murkazan's hands.

But the latter also felt a little bad at this time. He didn't expect Habitus to miss and then left him on his own to escape, which made him a bit of a dilemma.

He also wanted to jump the donkey cart, but Bach, who was now under his control, had been staring at him, and the latter would surely jump at him as soon as he retracted his knife.

Not to mention the more deadly Zhang Heng next door.

“Don't come near me or I'll kill him.” Murkazan warned Zhang Hengdao.

“Do I know him well?” Zhang Heng slowly drew another Persian sword as he spoke.

Murkazan was silent.

He knew that Zhang Heng was a good gladiator friend, but that was a guy named Varo, he did not attend the Flavi Circular Theatre's gladiatorial performance. Zhang Heng had not shown his strength before. If he had Varo in his hand now, he might be able to threaten Zhang Heng, but as for Bach, Bach had been with his Germanic compatriots, and the two seemed not to interact with each other much except for a fight.

When he and Habitus negotiated the plan of action, he had to stop Bach because he was worried that the Germans' temper was too stubborn and uncooperative, and now the plan was unsuccessful, and Murkazan was embarrassed. He could not let Bach go, because Bakhti would beat him, but if he held this position, Zhang Heng's Persian sword would not know where to stab him.

Murkazan almost didn't cry, but the Germans solved the problem for him later.

Just when Murkazan distracted, Bach burst out of nowhere and kicked his foot into Murkazan's chest. The latter subconsciously tightened the knife in his hand. As a result, Murkazan fell backwards and waved the knife. Bach's chest was drawn with a blood mark. Good thing the knife didn't go deep into the flesh, it just looked bloody, but it didn't really stand in the way.

And the Germans did not even care about their wounds, and immediately rode to Murkazan, waving their fists and starting to teach the latter a lesson.

Blood for teeth has always been Bach's creed.

However, he just beat up a few punches and was stopped by Zhang Heng.

Bach frowned, "Why, this guy was working with that bastard from Habitus just now, trying to pinpoint you, and come up with your momentum when you were fighting a buffalo. If you don't want to get your hands dirty, I can beat you up with your share. ”

“I'm not saying I shouldn't hit him, just that we have more important things to do right now, lift your head and look around.” Zhang Heng was somewhat helpless.

When the Germans heard the rumors and raised their heads, they found that the donkey car had stopped at some point and that the driver was running without a trace. They are now somewhat remote, and it seems that after several warehouses there are no others nearby.

When Bach was going to open his mouth and ask Zhang Heng what was going on, the next moment he saw a group of masked men rushing from the trail between the two warehouses.

The Germans turned a white eye, "Interesting, Satonylos? You think we won't recognize you when we find a piece of cloth? ”

The masked man at the head smiled, “Do you recognize my relationship as long as no one sees my face? ”

Bach suddenly said, "You're shameless enough to have colluded with Habitus to bring us here, and Habitus couldn't do it, and then came back to you guys. Why, are you planning on beating us up by a dozen people? Would you like some more face? Are you at least the first gladiator in Rome after Sisnarts retired? ”

“Wrong.” Satonillos shook his head, "You were wrong. First of all, I'm not the first gladiator in Rome anymore. Although the final result hasn't come out yet, we're all going to be planted here this time. The reputation we've built up for years is going to be a stepping stone for others. Now who doesn't know that you are the first gladiator in Rome? ”

“So who is to blame, who makes you less powerful than others?” Bach grinned coldly, his eyes swept through the crowd, and besides Satonylos, he saw several suspected acquaintances, and Bach was also in a dark shock. I didn't expect so many people to pull down their faces like Habitus. You should know that there are many well-known masters among them, but they are willing to join together.

“There's no way, we can't just sit around and die or do something before the worst comes to pass.” Satonylos stalled, “and I said you were wrong, and one more thing, we weren't so many people on you two. ”

“What, now you have style again, but the wheel fight is just as shameless.” Bach hummed.

“No, no, no, no. I mean, so many of us are dealing with him, and as for you, you can just stand aside and look at him honestly. ”

“No! Don't let him go, he knocked my teeth out!!!” Murkazan beneath Bach suddenly screamed.

As a result, Bach punched and his other tooth fell, Murkazanton came down honestly.

“Well, as far as I know, the relationship between you and him is pretty average, and now the power gap is so obvious that you don't have to accompany yourself.” Satonylos continued.

“Yeah, but I'm just like you hidden rats.” Bach grins, "and, do you really think I'm stupid? Are you all determined to fight Zhang Heng and leave me alive? ”

Satonylos laughed. “Habitus was right. You just looked stupid, but you weren't really cheating. That was impossible. I was trying to save some energy. ”

“Then come on.” Bach said as he picked up his weapon and shield and jumped off the donkey cart. When he turned around, he saw Zhang Heng put away his Persian sword.

“Hmm? Didn't you see those guys? Even if you surrender now, they won't let you go.” The Germans warned.

“I don't want to surrender, but there's no need to drain them.” Zhang Hengdao.

“Are you scared?” Bach asked back.

“A little, I don't mind, but if I do fight later, I may not think about you. I'm worried that you've been chopped up. Besides, I'm useful to these people. He's right. I need them to be my stepping stones and give me the honor and prestige they've built up. The last show hasn't started yet. I can't get rid of all the important characters yet. ”

“Is this bullshit still happening?” Satonylos snorted, "Look closely, there's no way out of here, there's only one way to get us out of here, but the question is, can you do it? ”

As a result, he heard Zhang Hengyou before his voice went down, "Who says there is no way? ”

Someone said that, and a pair of huge wings appeared on the wall behind him, slowly unfolding.

“Wait, you better close your eyes.” Zhang Heng is humane to Germans who still have a fog.