"Next..."

"Wait, I'll study it first." Cried the third man.

The crowd looked at Su Ye.

Su Ye nodded gently and wanted to know how the soldiers solved the swamp technique. He was ready for it in the future.

A large number of gladiators gathered and talked.

Most people agree that Su Ye's swamp technique is too evil to play.

There are also several fantasy soldiers who put forward various solutions and vowed to succeed, but they were ignored.

Soon, the third soldier came on with confidence.

All kinds of fancy fighting techniques and methods are used, but the end is still to stretch out your index finger in the mud and surrender.

"Good! I declare that Su Ye has been successfully promoted to the third wooden stake Gladiator. " Julius saw that the whole arena was stirred by Su ye and smiled.

Many gladiators turned ugly.

Segus smiled and said, "brother of the second stake, you just surrender. You are also bronze, but your skills are stronger than us, your strength is stronger than us, and your experience is richer than us. You can't escape the end of mud filling your ears. At least you can walk on this swamp with silver power, but it will also be greatly slowed down. "

"You betrayed quickly."

"I'm telling the truth, aren't I?"

The gladiators were not surprised at segus's words.

The soldiers looked at the silver soldiers.

"Segus is right. According to various signs, only by mastering the silver divine power can we not fall into it, but it will be slowed down. If the strength is not well mastered, it may also fall into it."

"Yes, his swamp skill obviously has a talent for slowness."

"The bronze mage has so many talents that he doesn't let people live?"

A silver mage said helplessly, "not only has talent, but also has obvious blood power."

"What? Is it the second Aristotle? "

Everyone was surprised and looked at Su ye in surprise.

"I saw Aristotle just now."

"Man, you can't be a student of Aristotle!" Screamed segus.

Su Ye smiled and said, "I'm his student."

"It's over..."

The morale of the arena suddenly seemed to be blown away by the wind god, and everyone looked defeated.

Especially those old gladiators, their eyes seemed to be filled with fear dominated by Aristotle.

"It won't be the same as the last time. At last, comodes beat Aristotle."

"Here comes the king of gladiators!"

Everyone suddenly looked at Longkou terrace.

A tall soldier wearing a lion helmet stood there with his arms around his chest, like a statue of a hero, with a fiery momentum all over his body.

You can even hear the whirring sound of the fire burning in your ears.

It seems that it can ignite the whole arena and collapse the whole arena.

His upper body was bare, his whole body was covered with dense subtle scars, and his body was like bronze pouring, with a faint golden color.

"Comodes." Julius smiled and waved to the wrestler in the distance.

Comodes put his right hand in front of his left chest, slightly bowed his head to Julius, then hugged his chest with his arms again and looked at the crowd.

"The spinning machine of the goddess of destiny moves slowly, and the silk thread of the two people's destiny will be connected in the arena. Is it that comodes has become the unique king of eleven years' struggle, or that Aristotle's disciples revenge for the teacher? Everything will be staged in Sparta..." segus began to recite like a poet.

A gang of rough men rolled their eyes. They hated the poet's tone most.

Su Ye accidentally glanced at segus. Unexpectedly, among the Spartan soldiers, there were those who were proficient in drama. He thought that the Spartans even had muscles wrapped in their brains.

Julius smiled and said, "my dear gladiators, the king is watching you. Don't you want to defeat foreign magicians and get the king's attention and praise? Okutu, you choose three from the second stake. "

Okutu nodded and chose three more people.

Su Ye's look was more dignified.

These three men, all bronze warriors, give people a completely different feeling from before.

The first two people are like a ferocious tiger and leopard. The third person doesn't look ferocious and gentle, but Su Ye knows that it's an elephant.

Julius smiled and said, "ubiku has defeated ordinary silver soldiers."

Su Ye nodded and said, "then I'll use a softer attack spell."

Su Ye fought against three bronze soldiers one after another.

Su Ye easily won the first two wars with swamp skill.

Ubiku went to the battlefield.

This is a middle-aged man with long hair braided at the back. He looks like a Thracian.

"You are a kind mage, not arrogant." Ubiku road.

The other gladiators wanted to refute, but they couldn't find an excuse.

"After all, I am also a member of the first college. There is no need to hurt anyone because of a temporary victory or defeat." Su Ye smiled.

"OK. Then next, I will try my best to avoid hurting you. " Ubiku raised his head high, and the color of bronze spread slowly like water.

"As long as you can walk within five meters of me, even if I lose."

"Allow me to throw a spear?" Ubiku held two spears.

"What are the rules of formal competition?" Su ye asked.

Julius said: "there is no limit to fighting between teams, because the mage has added a lot of protective magic to himself before the battle. If it is a single player battle, the mage can add a protection spell to himself. "

Su Ye nodded and said, "yes, I can use a rock shield."

"Yes." Ubiku road.

"Rock shield!"

A 1.7-meter-long quartzite shield appeared in front of Su ye, suspended an inch above the ground. Su ye would be blocked by the whole shield as long as he lowered his head slightly.

A huge mountain is carved on the shell of the shield, and on the mountain sits a giant bigger than the mountain.

"This shield is a little big."

"Three inches." The side Gladiator reached out and tried the thickness of the shield.

"This XX is a rock shield, this is clearly a rock wall!" Segus opened his mouth and burst into foul language.

"I've never seen such a rock shield."

"The magic rock is stronger than ordinary rock. Now it's so thick that ubiku is going to cry."

The gladiators talked, and the mages looked at each other, helpless.

"Please." Suye road.

When the whistle sounded, ubiku said, "I aim at the center of the shield and throw it. If you are afraid, hide."

With that, his bronze power wrapped the spear and threw it at Su ye in a standard posture.

Su Ye didn't move, but he was always ready to shrink back.

Bang!

The throwing spear hit the rock shield at a terrible speed. After the loud noise, the wooden rod of the throwing spear burst, the spear head collapsed and flew, and the fine rocks on the surface of quartzite splashed everywhere.

They craned their necks and looked at the shield.

Just above the center of the shield, there was a small pit, which could probably put down an immature green apple.

"It's over. The magician is too naughty! Ubiku's spear is famous all over Sparta and is enough to penetrate any level of protection spells. "

"The last day of the soldiers is coming."

"How can I fight?"

Julius smiled at his gladiators and said nothing.

"Continue?" Su ye asked.

"Continue." Ubiku stared at Su Ye.

"Swamp art!"

The black swamp with a radius of 15 meters appeared at the foot of ubiku.

A strange scene appeared. He kept moving forward without sinking at all.

"What a powerful ubiku!" The gladiators couldn't help admiring.

Su Ye's eyes fell on ubiku's feet. He wrapped his feet with bronze power and trampled on the surface of swamp art in a very fast but light way to prevent himself from falling into it.

Even if the additional forces of swamp obstruct him, his forward speed is still close to that of ordinary people.

Pop pop

The soles of his feet fell on the swamp and made a dense sound.

"Awesome." Su Ye sincerely praised it. I didn't expect a bronze warrior to do so.

"Vine art!" When Su ye cast a spell, he took out a handful of wheat grains from the ring of space. When the spell was completed, the wheat grains disappeared into the green magic array.

Su Ye points to ubiku.

This time, no one underestimated Su Ye's magic.

However, all gladiators were relieved to see the effect of vine art.

There is no metamorphosis like swamp art. When the radius reaches 15m, the swamp with a radius of about 2.5m turns green, which is just a little larger than the scope of ordinary vine art.

In the green, vines twined upward.

The speed is also average.

The gladiators were relieved again.

The vine just entangled ubiku's feet. It is reasonable that he can get rid of it easily.

Ubiku made a sudden effort to break free from the vines and move forward.

Poof

Ubiku, who was rushing forward, not only didn't break free from the vines, but even fell into the vines because he lost his balance.

The dense vines wound around his body like long snakes.

"No, why does his vines have spikes? Will it tie and tie automatically? Am I dazzled? "

"There are blue reflections on the surface of the spikes. It looks poisonous."

"The vine art is changing color and slowly becomes the color of the swamp. Mages, tell me what the ghost vine art is. It's so scary! Are all the vines you've seen before fake? "

A silver mage was excited and helpless: "the spike talent makes vines grow spikes, and the winding talent can make vines knot constantly and have stronger binding ability. The blue thing is the poison talent, and the discoloration is the concealment talent. I've only seen so many wood talents in Wood Elves before. I didn't expect to see them in humans. "“ No, ubiku's divine power is very strong. He can easily break away from the bronze vine art. "“ That is, there is a talent for 'tenacity'. It may take a while for ubiku to get rid of it. "“ No, do you feel that the vines are getting thicker and bigger. "“ It's a talent to grow and thicken so fast. It's not like a talent to grow. If you grow, it suddenly becomes stronger after a long time, and the power is directly increased by one level. Fortunately, his wood talent is far less than the earth talent. Otherwise, spikes and toxins can pierce ubiku's divine power protection and directly kill him. "“ Strength and tenacity, the battle is over. " The crowd looked helplessly at one of the strongest bronze soldiers in the first fighting College. Ubiku lay on the green grass and was wrapped into zongzi by dense vines. No matter how hard he struggled, it didn't help. Slowly, there were more and more vines. Finally, he was surrounded and couldn't see him anymore. Big zongzi didn't move. He couldn't even see him struggling“ I admit defeat for him. " Okutu, the chief training officer, sighed. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.