The World of Deities

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Julius scanned all the Spartans with sorrow.

The originally neutral people's chests rose and fell, their expressions slowly became angry, and many people gritted their teeth.

Both men and women.

In Sparta, everyone is a fighter.

"Julis, well done! Although you are greedy for money, only you can train the best Spartan gladiators!"

"Correct!"

"Spartans cannot use conspiracy against their own people!"

"The duel must be fair and just!"

"No one can insult God's favor!"

"We Sparta don't need the waste of the White Eagle Academy!"

Many people shouted loudly.

Julius nodded and said, "Thank you for your understanding. The second reason for coming here is very simple. Our First Academy, everyone, is a soldier! Look, Su Ye and these magician gladiators, Kong Let’s start; you see, our chef’s clothes are still covered with meat sauce; you see, the sixty-year-old gladiator among us came here specially from home; you see, I am the horn who is usually laughed at. Fighter merchants, all came here in armor."

Julius said, holding both arms high.

"Seeing me like this, do you think I am afraid of death? Well, I am indeed afraid of death." Julius laughed.

The people laughed kindly.

Julius narrowed his smile and said loudly: "Yes, I am afraid of death. I am just a dark iron warrior who has not been trained for many years. I was scolded and cursed by countless people. But, I, Zhu Liss, an ordinary Spartan citizen who neglected to be timid and afraid of death, did not use conspiracy to return back like the bastard of the White Eagle Academy when he was conspired in the First Academy, nor did he escape early like the coward. Leaving his sons who chanted on weekdays, but the first to stand up!"

The Spartans looked at Julius seriously.

Julius smiled slightly, pointed his finger in the direction of Persia, and said: "If one day, whether Persians or Egyptians surround Sparta, I will still be timid and afraid of death, but I, Julius, will still be like A Spartan citizen, like today, wearing armor and shields, stepped onto the battlefield! I, Julis, our first academy, we Spartans, just step on all our enemies righteously! This is Spartan. Up!"

In the last sentence, Julius shouted with all his strength.

"Sparta!"

"Sparta!"

The people at the scene were all moved by Julius' words and shouted.

"Kill the White Eagle Academy!" Julius roared, turned and stepped on the broken wall, and rushed into the White Eagle Academy.

"Kill the White Eagle Academy!" Thousands of gladiators surged forward like a pack of wolves.

"Kill the White Eagle Academy!" The Spartans onlookers also shouted.

The two golden warriors are still working diligently to tear down the wall.

Su Ye followed the crowd and glanced thoughtfully at the retaining wall that was being torn down.

People outside can clearly see what happened inside.

Su Ye and Clemella looked at each other and both smiled.

The two raised their heads and looked at the back of Julius in the front.

More than 5,000 people poured into an arena with an average number of less than a thousand, like a tsunami rushing into the village, or like a group of wild boar rushing into a mouse den.

Su Ye wanted to find an opportunity to try his hand-to-hand ability. After all, the two sides were unable to use weapons or divine powers. As a result, he and Climella were washed away. When he realized that it was too late, he was helpless. Can stand on the edge, just like the people outside, crane your neck to look.

The gladiators of the White Eagle Academy screamed again and again.

The first Gladiator encountered was not injured, but was trampled.

Gladiators who weren't the first academy didn't want to fight, but as soon as they raised their hands, they were pushed forward by the crowd behind them, and then stepped on the gladiators from the White Eagle Academy and rushed forward.

More than 5,000 people, like the tide passing by, leave no grass.

Su Ye suddenly felt that something was stepped on, and looked down, a soldier with a face covered with footprints was lying on the ground spitting blood, and the bronze divine protection body on his body was slowly fading.

Without saying a word, he was trampled alive.

What a miserable guy, he was forced to use his supernatural power to protect his body and was trampled fainted.

As soon as Su Ye looked up, he saw that he had already left the main force, and the White Eagle Academy Gladiator who had been trampled fainted in front of him.

boom……

Su Ye looked ahead helplessly.

The gladiators of the First Academy were not satisfied after tearing down the wall, and they started to tear down the house!

The White Eagle Academy gladiators hiding in the house cried out and rushed out, waiting for them with fists or big feet.

Su Ye was walking inward, and suddenly saw three sneaky figures bend down along the broken wall, and went around behind the first academy team, preparing to escape.

"stop!"

Su Ye yelled, and the three Gladiators from the White Eagle Academy were shocked.

The three of them looked up, and it was Su Ye, who was stunned.

Isn't this the magician?

Isn't this the chair gladiator who can only rely on miraculous servants?

The three gladiators looked at each other and nodded vigorously at the same time, a ruthless color flashed in their eyes.

Can't beat the gladiator of the first academy, and can't beat a magician?

Three gladiators rushed forward together, and one of them shouted: "This is the battle of the Academy. In front of so many Spartan citizens, you cannot use magic! Your servants are also magic, as long as we don’t use divine power, they cannot move!"

When the Spartan citizens outside saw that Su Ye was about to be besieged, the sentiment was excited.

"Sure enough, the White Eagle Academy is a group of dog bastards, unable to beat the warriors, specially attacking magicians!"

"I know three of them. I have seen them in the previous gladiatorial matches. All three are bronze fighters. Su Ye is going to be unlucky!"

"The other gladiators are too far away, and it is too late to save Su Ye."

"Oh, poor little magician, such a benevolent child, will be severely beaten."

"Unfortunately, Aotian and Wang Dahammer can't do it."

Di Aotian and Wang Dahui were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other, shrugged, and then looked at the three bronze warriors with weird eyes.

In the distance, several Gladiators from the First Academy discovered that Su Ye had been attacked and rushed over while shouting, but they were too far apart, and it was destined to be too late.

Su Ye turned his neck lightly and smiled.

A bronze gladiator on the opposite side hurriedly said: "You can't use magic at this time! If you use it, you will be deprived of the gladiator qualification, and then you will be deprived of the honorary citizenship of Sparta."

Su Ye stretched out his right hand with a smile on his face and hooked his hands to the three bronze warriors.

Sergus, who was rushing to help Su Ye, couldn't laugh or cry, and cursed in his heart as he ran. When is the time, he is still bluffing, who can scare him at this time?

Climella hurriedly said, "Go and help the teacher."

The coachman guarding her hesitated, hesitated, and walked towards Su Ye, but the speed was only a bit faster than Segus.

The Spartan citizens outside looked dumbfounded, especially those who had seen Su Ye's gladiatorial fight.

How could Su Ye be tougher than ever, how could this magician be more Spartan than a Spartan?

Is it because he is so arrogant that he was made an honorary citizen of Sparta?

Are you afraid of being beaten to death by the other three?

After an instant, the two sides met.

Everyone stared at the four people on both sides.

Su Ye took a step like a gust of wind and walked around to the side of the bronze warrior on the far right.

A smile appeared on the bronze warrior's face, and he instinctively turned around and attacked with a fist, but the moment he shook his fist, a confused color appeared in his eyes.

How did he get around me?

Why is he moving so fast?

Why is his punching so fast?

His fists are strong...

In the eyes of everyone's surprise, Su Ye slightly bent over to avoid the bronze warrior's fist, and the knuckle of his right fist hit the bronze warrior's waist at an incredible speed.

There is one of human's most vulnerable internal organs, the kidney.

There was a muffled sound.

The bronze warrior's eyes went dark, and a strong pain came from his waist.

At the moment of the bronze fighter in the right boxing, Su Ye suddenly took a half step forward and raised his head slightly, his eyes falling on the bronze fighter's chin.

The left fist slammed out and hit the bronze warrior's jaw precisely.

The bronze warrior floated half a foot in the air, rolled his eyes, fell unconscious in the air, and landed heavily.

The gladiator and coachman who came to rescue Su Ye stopped.

The Spartan citizen outside was stunned.

Clemella opened her mouth wide, her eyes flashing brightly.

From the detour, to the right fist, and then to the left fist, the whole process flows smoothly, just like an experienced fighter master.

Only those experienced fighters could see that Su Ye's attack was flawed.

The steps are not steady enough.

The effort is too hasty.

I can't breathe well.

The angle of the arm swings...

Various problems emerge in an endless stream, and such fighters can be scolded by the training officer a hundred times a day in the gladiatorial academy.

However, Su Ye has two advantages, one is fast and the other is precise.

The speed is too fast, almost approaching the peak silver warrior without supernatural power..

The fist is too accurate, indicating that the eyes have extremely powerful dynamic capture capabilities.

Those fighters suddenly realized that Su Ye may not have learned combat skills, but the magician of Plato Academy also has to learn combat skills and combat skills. As a magician, you must remember every weakness of the human body, kidney The lower part and the chin are the big weaknesses that every soldier knows.

But why is Su Ye's speed so fast?Is that strength too?

The other two bronze warriors who wanted to get fat and beat Su Ye were stunned. There was no fear in their hearts, no hesitation, only a trace of unwillingness.

Because there is a picture in my mind.

When I stepped into the arena with confidence, the audience suddenly heard ridicules: Isn't this the warrior defeated by the magician with his fist?

can not be like this!

The two of them instinctively exerted their tempered strength. One bypassed his companion to copy Su Ye from his side, while the other suddenly raised his right leg and kicked Su Ye's left ear and temple sideways.

The Gladiator of the First Academy, who had stopped, rushed forward again.

Many fighters showed anger on their faces. It was too much for a fighter to give such a cruel hand to an empty-handed magician.

If he was kicked in the ears and temples, Su Ye would inevitably bleed his head and be seriously injured and unconscious.

In the worried eyes of everyone, Su Ye quickly bent over to avoid the side kick, and then bent over to make an upper hook.

It fell precisely between the legs of the bronze warrior.

"I x..."

The bronze warrior let out a stern sound, clutching his crotch, his eyes closed, his face twisted, and he fell straight to the ground.

The audience was shocked.

But what surprised the Spartans was not the impact of Su Ye's fist, but Su Ye's agility and strength.

Fugitive is a basic fighting technique.

The last bronze soldier raised his foot and kicked Su Ye's chest.

Su Ye kicked it without hesitation.

The legs meet.

"It's over..." Many people don't even want to look at it. How could the body of a young magician compare to a bronze warrior with thousands of tempers?

Clemella's face shrank in fright and almost screamed.

Click...

The crisp sound of broken bones spread throughout the audience.

Everyone looked at Su Ye with sympathy, but the bronze warrior's legs on the opposite side twisted in the opposite direction. He fell to the ground, holding the broken leg and crying out, with fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

Everyone stared blankly, Su Ye steadily retracted his right leg, and then gently turned his neck.

Segus, who rushed a few meters away, stopped and blinked constantly.

Climella's small mouth was open enough to swallow a big apple.

Di Aotian and Wang Dahui looked at each other and shrugged indifferently.