War in Heaven

boom!

After a loud bang, the metal gate under the Caesar Arena was smashed into a V shape and flew out of the door frame. The body of the two silver armor soldiers was embedded in the door panel, and the whole person, together with the armor of the body, was smashed. Hey, all the broken bones all over the body, constantly making a crisp squeak.

The metal door swept through the street like a cannonball, and several passers-by who had just exited the arena exit, and the passers-by who passed through the street became a meat sauce.

The smoke in front of the arena has not been exhausted, and the "slave" wearing dirty clothes has strode out, standing on the street paved with square stones, extending the right hand to remove the face to stop the stench. Mask, throw the thing that affects the field of view aside.

Under the deformed metal giant door, there is an ever-expanding pool of blood. After witnessing the tragic death of passers-by, most passers-by are wise to run. But there is a man still standing in the same place, staring at Lin Qiao who is surprised to come out:

"how did you do that?"

Not long ago, Lin Chi played the gladiator instructor who did not fight back. At this time, standing across the street, the face of fortitude was full of horror, and the chin was falling.

The instructor couldn't think of it. The slave who had just been shackled with a wooden stick had broken through the main entrance of the arena, and the light came out!

"Run, let's fight now."

Lin Chi smiled and turned to look to the east side of the street. A large number of silver armor soldiers had appeared in the distance.

"Uh……"

Faced with a madman who changed his body and soaked in blood all over the body, the instructor didn't know what to say for a while, just standing in the same place, silent for a long time before spitting out a legendary name:

"Spartacus..."

In ancient Rome, the Thracian gladiator who once led other gladiators uprising, Spartacus, invigorated countless slaves and the poor, from dozens of people quickly to the army of 60,000 people, their The rebellion shocked the whole of Rome.

Although it was finally destroyed by the Roman legion, the name of the gladiator was still spread in the Colosseum until today, and even by many gladiators and slaves as "the **** of gladiators"!

Due to the chronological difference, the instructor naturally never saw the appearance of the Spartacus deity, and even doubted the story of the legendary gladiator.

But today, when he saw the figure of the slave, he began to believe the story that he had been treated as a joke.

- Can the gladiator really escape the arena and even launch a grand uprising?

- If it is such a madman, maybe it can be...

Under the gaze of the instructor's horror, the **** back did not choose to escape into the street next to it, but continued to move forward with firm steps toward the soldiers from the other side of the street.

"..."

The strength brought by the lives of more than a dozen soldiers just absorbed is still in the body. Lin Chi strode forward and greeted hundreds of soldiers who were rushing.

If there is no special skill of "life storage", he will definitely choose to run, but since he has the skills to harvest the enemy's life without a ceiling, there is no need to escape.

The special effects of the first wave of killing soldiers and slaves have disappeared. Now Lin has 21 lives left, except for those poor passersby who were killed by the door panels. Most of the harvested lives are from Soldiers in the arena.

The lives of these soldiers provide him with a large number of attribute values, as well as a variety of weapon damage and proficiency bonuses.

But... it’s not enough.

If you want to win in this **** war, you need to stop killing these soldiers and use their lives to provide you with a bonus!

So now, it is not the time to escape.

Standing in front of the influx of large forces, Lin Chi opened his arms and put up a movement similar to COS. If someone has taken this picture, it should add a line of text next to the picture:

- Are you going to be a coward for a lifetime, or do you want to be a hero, even if it is only a few minutes?

Twenty soldiers in the front row were neatly lined up in a row, with heavy tower shields in front of them. The soldiers formed a standard infantry phalanx and walked over to Lin.

If it is an ordinary warrior, even if it is tough, if you face the hard-fought of the hundred people, you can only end the death. However, the soldiers of the Colosseum apparently did not realize that the enemy they were facing was not an ordinary warrior.

When they noticed the difference in the arena, the soldiers who came to prepare to suppress the rebellion did not know what happened in the arena. They thought that a large number of gladiators had defected. In fact, their purpose is only to enter the arena to quell the turmoil, not just to kill Lin Chi.

The soldiers of these Colosseum did not realize that they were committing the most serious and final mistake in their lives...

They thought that the slave would run away, but found that the other party had come over. In the face of this apparently dead behavior, a ridiculous laughter sounded in the square.

"Slaves are really idiots with brain problems..." A soldier in the center of the squadron ridiculed: "He thought he was who? Achilles?"

The infantry phalanx continued to move forward neatly, preparing to crush the madman who was not self-sufficient. At this time, Lin Chi was also slightly frowning, dusty face, showing an impatient expression.

Before he waited for the other party to go forward, he had already taken the initiative to attack, his legs violently exerted his strength, and the whole person came to a "shot start", like a bullet, smashed out and rushed to the front of the infantry phalanx!

"Prepare to meet the enemy!" shouted the infantry who were at the forefront. Pierce the long sword from the gap between the tower shields.

The words of the front row of soldiers did not even finish, they saw the figure that was almost blurred, directly bypassing the tower shield defense in front, and flanked into the rear square.

The mourning and screams came one after another, and the flank defense was almost instantly torn. The fierce slave gladiator, with his own power, tore open the infantry phalanx of the hundred people and began to kill in the square!

"Enclosed!"

The soldiers in the infantry squad are not idiots with no backhand. The iron-cut blades in their hands can completely smash any enemy that breaks into the interior into a meat sauce.

However, the combat effectiveness of the other side was too much. The soldiers just reacted. Even the attack time was not there. Ten people were cut open by the blade, and the blood spewed out the sight of other soldiers nearby.

In less than twenty seconds, one-third of the infantry phalanx has been killed. On the battlefield, the army that lost this percentage can already be said to have been completely defeated!

In the face of the horrible warrior who did not blink, the soldiers who were still laughing at each other showed their expression of horror. After all, this incredible enemy, for the first time in their military career, met...

"Ah!"

In the screams of continuous screams, the soldiers fell down one after another like the harvested rice.

Looking at the "get life" prompt popping up in my line of sight, Lin Chi's attribute value is also rapidly skyrocketing, and the double-knife waving speed is getting faster and faster. The whole portrait is a death whirlwind swept through the square of the collapsed army, blinking Thirty soldiers were killed.

When the killing was right, there was another illusion in his mind. Long-haired men singularly greeted hundreds of times their own army, bursting out in the chest:

"Although thousands of people, I am going!"