The World of Deities

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The gladiators of the Anger Dragon Academy never expected the other side to despise themselves so much.

The eight gladiators looked at each other with a grim expression.

"Kill the two servants first, and then kill the arrogant, arrogant and arrogant wizard! We have to defeat each other head-on, leaving them completely speechless!"

"For the angry dragon!"

"For the angry dragon!"

The eight gladiators are united regardless of nationality.

The priests of the Temple of Dissension frowned slightly when they saw this scene.

The goddess of strife hates unity.

The high priest suddenly said: "If those two little guys can defeat everyone on the opposite side, the goddess will definitely be pleased."

Nearby priests and demigods nodded gently.

A Persian mage was behind and seven warriors were in front.

The team slowly accelerated, rushing towards Di Aotian and Wang Sledgehammer.

Wang Dahui charged directly, and Di Aotian followed behind.

A bronze lamp was suspended above the head of the Persian mage, and thin yellow sand spewed out from the lamp, and suddenly two feet of sandy arms appeared on the ground in front, intercepting Wang Sledgehammer and Di Aotian.

Di Aotian grabbed the sheep's tail and leaped up, standing behind Wang Da Hammer, Wang Da Hammer did not even evade, and rushed past.

The audience watched this scene in amazement. It was a famous Persian magic, the Hand of Sand, very difficult to deal with. How dare Wang Sledgehammer rush to it?

The black devil sheep rushed into the hand of sand, and the sand arm grabbed the leg of the black devil sheep.

The body of the Black Demon Sheep seemed to be greased with oil, and no matter how hard the hands of the sand were, they would slide away, unable to stop the Black Demon Sheep's steps.

The experienced mage shook his head slightly, and used earth magic in front of the rock dwarf.

The Persian mage only reacted, but the Black Devil Sheep turned out to be like a flying horse, leaping high, past the bronze warriors in the front row, and falling towards the bronze mage.

The bronze warriors hurriedly swung their war spears and stabbed them out. Only three men's combat skills hit the Black Devil Sheep, but the Black Devil Sheep shook in the air without any damage.

The bronze warrior was stunned. Upon closer inspection, he discovered that there seemed to be a layer of rock between the black sheep's fur.

The Persian mage hurriedly defended, the king's sledgehammer smashed it, and all the protective magic was broken.

The magician in the audience was shocked, wondering whether it was the magic penetrating talent or the magic splitting talent.

When the king's sledgehammer was about to hit the second hammer, the Persian mage yelled while running away: "I surrender! I will give up this battle."

Wang Dahui took back the golden warhammer with satisfaction and joined forces with Di Aotian to fight against the other seven bronze warriors.

At the beginning of the battle, the seven bronze warriors were full of despair. They found that their attack fell on two people and it was completely useless.

Both of them seemed to be protected by powerful protective magic all the time.

The war spear can also leave light white scratches on Di Aotian's body, but the king's sledgehammer is different. The king's sledgehammer is covered by armor. Without combat skills, the war spear can't even leave marks on the armor.

Watching one Persian fall one by one, the audience screamed like crazy.

"Wang Sledgehammer!"

"Di Aotian!"

"First Academy!"

"Sparta!"

Amidst waves of cheers from the audience, Wang Dahammer stunned the last bronze warrior, and then rode on the Black Devil Sheep together with Di Aotian, ran a big circle around Su Ye, and stepped into the dust.

The cheers of the audience were even more enthusiastic.

The gladiators of the Anger Dragon Academy were downcast, and the Persians looked at Su Ye helplessly.

"Go back and check this Su Ye!"

Gladiator merchants in the remaining colleges also began to give orders.

"Find out the details of this person."

Julius looked at the Longkou Terrace and found the big figures smiling.

Julius breathed a sigh of relief.

In the full cheers, Su Ye looked like he had nothing to do with him, put away his chair and returned to Julius.

"Good job!" Julius strongly gave Su Ye a warm hug!

Su Ye smiled slightly.

"You have used a few games to get the attention of the priest of the temple! The voice just now is louder than the voice of previous finals! You are the pride of the first academy!" Julius praised.

The gladiator on the side looked at Su Ye with envy.

After the double-eight-man battle, a double-seven-man battle was carried out. This time, Di Aotian and Wang Dahammer fought well and normally.

Su Ye still sits in a chair and reads.

Although the double-seven-man battle is far less attractive than the previous two-man battle, the audience has already liked Wang Dahui and Di Aotian, and they did not hesitate to cheer.

The last double-seven match ended the first day of the schedule.

The next day, the Fighting Competition was held as scheduled.

After the opening beast match and exhibition match, the double six-player battle began.

The audience was extremely enthusiastic.

After the host read Su Ye's name, more people began to shout neatly.

"Su Ye! Must lose!"

Su Ye has been too lazy to care about these fans who say black is not black and red is not red.

However, after Su Ye summoned Di Aotian and Wang Dahammer, the audience shouted the names of the two people, far more popular than Su Ye.

Many people found that the Gladiators of the First Academy were completely dressed and replaced with uniform black iron supernatural power equipment, and there was a red dragon head sign in a prominent position.

Even Di Aotian and the two little goblins have completely changed their outfits, which can be said to be armed to the teeth.

Wang Sledgehammer didn't change his equipment, but engraved a dragon-slasher firm's trademark on the left side of his breastplate.

The priests of the Temple of Dissension found that the number of people today was a little higher than yesterday, and they were greatly surprised.

Because the rule of all events is that there are many people on the first and last days, and there are few spectators watching the game in the middle, I did not expect this game to grow against the trend.

This delighted the priests of the Temple of Discord, because it allowed more people to bathe in the glory of the Goddess of Discord.

Many priests looked at Su Ye in silence.

The high priest looked at Su Ye with a particularly gentle gaze.

The whole day of fighting quickly passed, and every time Di Aotian and Wang Dahammer played, it would inevitably trigger a peak of shouting from the audience.

And Di Aotian and Wang Dahui did not disappoint the audience's hopes. Most of the time, they showed their true strength and occasionally played treasures deliberately, causing the audience to laugh.

Everyone found that Su Ye was just a tool for summoning Di Aotian and Wang Sledgehammer.

However, the gladiators who had understood Su Ye's details yesterday often glanced at Su Ye with fearful eyes.

The first wooden stake of the bronze rank, this is only a handful of combat geniuses can reach, basically people from the demigod family or the hero family.

And it's a wizard who is at a disadvantage in the arena, and such people are even rarer.

After the battle on the second day was over, when the host announced that there would be 24 people from the 24 Gladiator Academy in a big melee tomorrow, the audience was boiling.

Countless people shouted for their most supported Gladiator Academy, and countless people looked forward to tomorrow's final.

A night is fleeting.

In the early morning of the third day of the Fighting Tournament, there was good news that the priests of the Temple of Fighting were breezy.

Tickets are sold out!

When entering the arena, thousands of people stood at the door complaining or even cursing, gathering more and more.

The curses of those unvoted spectators were like wonderful music in the ears of the priests of the Temple of Discord.

As a result, before the opening of the finals, the host announced a news that shocked the audience.

"In the name of the Temple of Discord, it was announced that this tournament has won the joy of the goddess of Discord. Therefore, whoever wins the championship will definitely get the goddess gift of the temple! Of course, if anyone can make this gladiatorial match more exciting, they will get More glorious gifts! Gladiators, fight, fight, fight, please the goddess!"

After a brief silence, the audience cheered.

As if invisible power swept across the audience, whether it was a gladiator or an audience, there was a frenzy on the face, and blood-colored flames throbbed in both eyes.

Looking at the frenetic scene, the high priest happily let go of the gleaming spear of dispute.

"The battle...began!" the host pulled a long tone and announced loudly.

Afterwards, twenty-four gladiators walked forward from different directions and all entered the field.

Above the loess, the fighting spirit is condensed.

All the audience looked at these twenty-four people enviously, which meant that these twenty-four people were being watched by the goddess.

Unlike before, everyone wears a magic beard.

The referee blew his whistle, but no one moved.

Su Ye summoned Di Aotian and Wang Dahammer step by step, and then applied protective magic to the two.

After the blessing was completed, Su Yehuan looked at the battlefield and smiled: "I respect the goddess of strife, and I am willing to work hard to please the goddess. Therefore, I will do something that makes everyone unhappy. However, I am a peace-loving person, so in In the previous battle, I deliberately asked Sledgehammer and Aotian to keep their hands, so as not to kill, and try not to kill. I hope that this final final will allow me to complete my homework quietly. If you defeat Di Aotian With Wang Sledgehammer, I will stand up to fight. If someone tries to force me to get up before defeating the two of them, then I will temporarily put down peace and use your blood and souls to please the goddess of dispute."

Many gladiators were silent, and no one wanted to offend the gladiator of the first stake. What's more, Wang Sledgehammer and Di Aotian did keep their hands in the previous battle.

A bronze warrior suddenly said loudly: "Don’t believe his nonsense! He is just a very ordinary magician. The reason why he has today’s achievements depends entirely on two servants! We only need to separate half of them. Live with his two servants, and the others kill him, and he will definitely be solved! Kill him, we will compete for the championship again."

"Rock stab."

Qingyue's voice spread throughout the audience, and everyone saw that Su Ye reached out to the soldier more than seventy meters away.

Everyone was puzzled, the bronze mage couldn't attack the enemy so far.

The talking bronze warrior smiled and looked at Su Ye.

puff!

The flower of stone cone blooms.

The bronze warrior lay in the dense stone cones like rotten meat, his body convulsing violently.

Blood splattered and croaked, and the sound of blood spurting from the wound spread throughout the audience through the magic beard.

Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief.

"Who else doesn't want me to sit down?" Su Ye scanned the audience.

The whole arena is quiet, like a secret place waiting for a lover's tryst.

Su Ye sat down, opened the magic book, and did his homework.

After an instant, Su Ye's name resounded across the sky.

"Su Ye!"

"Su Ye!"

"Su Ye!"

The cheers of the person who scolded Su Ye the hardest before was the loudest now.