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Seven to one, in the eyes of the black-tailed snake, this is no suspense.

People who are mixed in the streets like them are basically basic survival skills. When they have an advantage, they can expand the victory as much as possible, and when the situation is unfavorable, they clamp their tails to be human.

Only those who fully adapt to the environment and decide their actions according to the environment can survive in this land full of chaos and sin. If the area from Trajan's Square to the Royal Palace is a symbol of the light and prosperity of Rome, then this is the representative of Rome. The dark and ruined side is full of poor people struggling on the food and clothing line.

Cruelty is not a derogatory term, but an essential quality of survival.

Therefore, the first guy who rushed up with a hammer also had a clear goal, that is, Zhang Heng's arm. As long as the opponent's two hands were abolished, the opponent would have no room for resistance, and then they could only be left to their fish.

The guy who took the hammer felt that he was still kind. He actually avoided several key points of Zhang Heng. Of course, the main reason is that it is daylight after all. Although this place lacks effective law and order power, it kills people. They will still be in trouble.

As a result, he saw that the guy in front didn't retreat and rushed directly into his arms.

The man holding the hammer did not know why. The two collided, obviously the difference in body size was not too great, but the next moment his body flew out.

Since joining this magical game, Zhang Heng has been actively working out, and his time in reality is also calculated twice. Until now, he has played well, although his power is not as good as Bach's and law. Philos, but compared to the vast majority of people can already be called excellent, by no means just a small lumpy energy comparison, plus this copy has undergone Gabi's special training.

Zhang Heng hit the opponent directly and knocked him out. He fell to the fruit stand next to him and smashed the stall there, but then the second person rushed over and followed him. Partner.

Both were underground gladiators before.

The so-called underground gladiators are gladiators who are not performing in the arena. Generally, they are people who are not strong enough to become formal gladiators. For example, the free person who failed the final assessment cannot stay in the gladiator school or because he is too old. The gladiator who has to retire, for example, has suffered any injuries before, and his strength is not, but he wants to continue to make money in this industry, so he will become an underground gladiator.

The venue for their performances is more casual, just set up a stage, or find an alley to host an underground gladiator show, and the audience is mostly poorer civilians or even slaves, and like the official gladiator show, usually the organizers also support Place bets, and at the same time, the rules will be more open in order to meet the ornamental requirements.

For example, if there is no professional stress, the weapons will be relaxed a lot, and there are even **** performances like death battles. Therefore, those who have done underground gladiators can retreat with their bodies generally also have two brushes.

These two people are also the best of the group of black-tailed snakes. Many of the previous tough battles were won by them, and black-tailed snakes have given them high hopes.

However, the next scene hit his face fiercely.

Usually, the two underground gladiators with two enemies and four, and even two enemies and five are once again up to their fierce past. One of them got a dagger on his arm when he got up, and he couldn't hold the dagger in his hand.

At this moment, one hand helped him catch the short sword that was about to fall to the ground, and then Zhang Heng caught another person's attack with a short sword, and kicked another leg on that man's chest. He rolled aside.

The black-tailed snake was finally anxious when he saw this. He beckoned and let the remaining people rush forward together. As a result, they obviously acted collectively, but they didn't know how the other party moved their steps, separated them easily, and then resolved them one by one.

In the end, the seven people were just like Huluwa to save grandpa. Instead of completing the encirclement, they all fell to the ground, and everyone was more or less colored.

The black-tailed snake knows that this group of people has kicked the iron plate today. There is no suspense for the seven-on-one, but there is no suspense for the defeat of this group of them. Almost none of them can survive, even the best The two people who fought did not cause any trouble to the opponent, and Zhang Heng was not injured at all after the fight.

"What the **** are you?" The black-tailed snake looked at Zhang Heng in wonder.

"Zhang Heng." Zhang Heng did not hide.

The black-tailed snake thought the name sounded familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, and his two underground gladiators reacted more quickly than he did, and when he heard the name, his face suddenly showed fear.

"You ... are you the Oriental who won the Flavi Amphitheatre?"

"Yes." Zhang Heng nodded.

"It's you!" The black-tailed snake took a sigh of relief. Although these people were not slaves, most of the people who lived in this area were not qualified to go to the Flavi Amphitheatre to see the performance. He did not see it with his own eyes. After the battle of Zhang Heng, but during this time, the legend of this Oriental was circulating throughout the Roman city, even if he didn't want to know the name.

Whether it is to defeat the famous gladiators within ten moves or to tame the bison empty-handed is unheard of, let alone the rumors that he is the **** incarnation.

The black-tailed snake now regrets why he didn't recognize the other person earlier. It is reasonable to say that Zhang Heng is still very distinctive in appearance, but it belongs to a multi-ethnic mixed region. There are also many foreigners. Think so much.

Besides, this is far more unlucky to just hit the champion of Flavi Amphitheater.

After knowing the identity of the other side, the black-tailed snake has given up all the thoughts of resistance. He is still a little self-aware. Although they have an advantage in number, they do not reach a bison together, so they are more rational on the ground. .

And Zhang Heng did not further embarrass him ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Just let him ask them for his address and let them go. The black-tailed snake breathed a sigh of relief, and it quickly made people inconvenient to lift themselves up. The people who walked away fled.

The little female slave watching the battle seemed a little dissatisfied and asked Zhang Heng, "Why do you let the bad guys go like this?"

"Bad guys? Oh, if the normal definition of bad guys is that the people living here are basically bad guys, if they are arrested, the imprisonment of the Empire will not be closed, and no one will be able to do those low-return high-intensity jobs. Zhang Heng shook his head. "Evaluating a person, although there are objective criteria, should also refer to his environment. The situation here is more complicated, and it is difficult for a good person in the traditional sense to survive."

"But isn't the patrol's job to eliminate crime?" The little female slave puzzled.

Zhang Heng laughed absurdly. "The work of the patrol team is not to eliminate crime, but to make the criminal activities more controllable, rest assured. I have done this once before, and now I just do it again, not to mention this time I still With an official background, well, that's all for hanging out, then you go home first, I have something to ask him. "

Zhang Heng pointed at the teenager who robbed the money.