It was a giant man more than two meters tall, with a face full of flesh and a body like a statue. At this moment, he was scanning the people inside the door with eyes like looking at prey.

"Captain Couric...what is that?"

The rebel soldier beside Kulik asked tremblingly.

"I don't know..." Couric replied blankly.

This situation is no longer under Elaine's control.

but......

"Whatever he is, brothers! Guard the camp door and don't let anyone in!"

Since death is inevitable no matter what, then at least you must die to protect the tens of thousands of unarmed slaves behind you...

Without Kulik's order, the archers behind him had already fired on their own, and several sharp arrows pierced the giant man's body, causing traces of blood to flow out.

At this moment, half of the giant man's body has leaned in, and he is no different from a target.

Despite this, ordinary arrows seemed to have no effect on him and only made him more violent.

"Berserker".

Couric had heard of variations of this "warrior" profession...

If placed on the battlefield, it would be a humanoid meat grinder.

Can't let him in!

With this thought in mind, Couric immediately called out to several gladiators, picked up the spear and rushed towards the giant man stuck in the crack of the door, hoping to strike first while he was unable to move.

Before several spears could penetrate the giant man's body, a sword light arrived first and cut off all the spears in their hands.

At some point, a swordsman appeared behind several people. He was holding his sword and facing away from the people.

The atmosphere froze for a moment, and all the audience could hear was the sound of fighting in the distance and the sound of the giant man in front of him struggling in the door.

Couric broke into a cold sweat.

What just happened?

That blow didn't seem to kill many people...

Otherwise, it won’t just be the weapons in their hands that are broken...

I could only hear the cold voice of a man coming from behind:

"Surrender... There is no need to die so ugly..."

It sounds like the swordsman is not very satisfied with the attack just now. Or rather, it was not done voluntarily?

Couric exchanged glances with several gladiators, almost simultaneously pulled out the one-handed sword from his waist, turned around and slashed at the men together.

Zheng!

The man easily deflected the two swords with incredible speed. He turned sideways and kicked one of them away. He struck out the sword from Couric's hand with another strike and stabbed Couric in the shoulder. ....

Seeing Kulik retreating in panic, the swordsman shook his head helplessly and said:

"Twice...and once more, I have to take action..." As he said that, the swordsman seemed to have eyes behind him, and made a few tinkling sounds to deflect the flying arrows. Open.

Isn't this serious?

After a long battle, Couric was almost out of energy. Of course, even if he had plenty of energy, he would not be able to survive a few rounds in the hands of a man.

The absolute disadvantage in combat power made Couric a little shaken.

To be honest, as a gladiator, he had never seen a master-level strongman. He thought he was just one level higher than himself, but he didn't expect it to be a world of difference.

My intuition tells me that even ten of me can't beat the man in front of me...

Before Couric was ready to fight to the death, he heard a click behind him, and the giant man forcibly brought out the metal door, rushing towards several people one by one.

Couric quickly dodged the collision, but his companion didn't. He was pushed and thrown ten meters away by the giant man.

"Hahahaha! Kill, kill! Little bugs! Kill them all!!"

The giant man didn't seem to be able to formulate words, and he yelled crazily.

Behind the giant man was a lean man wearing rags and with messy hair like a beggar.

"Mad dog..."

The sloppy man cursed, and then said to the rebels inside the door:

"Surrender quickly, or I will burn this place to the ground."

It turns out that this is the magician who just bombed the camp wall indiscriminately.

In the blink of an eye, three monsters of unknown strength appeared in the camp...

Some rebel soldiers had already lost their will to fight after witnessing that Kulik, the strongest man in the army, could not survive a single move in front of the swordsman, and then seeing the arsonist mage and the giant man with an expression as if he wanted to eat people... ...

A desperate fight must be based on similar strength, otherwise wouldn't it be a waste?

The first person to escape appeared. One of the rebel soldiers ran away. Before he could take a few steps, he was pierced by an arrow flying from a distance and was unable to get up again.

The swordsman glanced at the archer in the distance and sighed:

"Surrender is also death, not surrender is also death... It's really sad..."

After saying that, he turned around and looked at the sky, no longer caring about what happened behind him.

When the first victim appears, it is equivalent to announcing that the killing has begun.

The giant man waved the giant ax in his hand, cutting off the rebel soldiers who still dared to step forward, or split them in half from top to bottom.

The sloppy man began to chant magic and his hands lit up with flames.

Arrow after arrow flew from all directions, pinning people to the ground.

Couric tried to save his companion from the giant man, but was knocked out by the door panel stuck on the giant man and fell unconscious...

For a time, no matter who still had some courage to fight, or who was scared away by the overwhelming strength, they would eventually die.

Outside the camp, Saleh couldn't help laughing when he saw the fire in the camp.

"That's right, that's right, slaves should behave like slaves!"

"General Ryan, since the camp gate has been breached, quickly send your men to break in and capture that arrogant guy alive. I will entertain him well."

"Yes, my lord."

Maglock looked at the rebel camp in the distance.

...I thought they could hold on a little longer...

That's it, it has nothing to do with me anymore, everything will be over.

Thinking of this, Maglock couldn't bear to look any further and prepared to go back to his tent.

......

Eleven stood motionless in front of the tent, silently watching everything happening down the mountain at this moment.

He was going to record it.

It was impossible to ask whether he had feelings for humans, not to mention that these people were not the Blue Star people he was familiar with.

The robot has no emotions, but he is programmed to record everything.

"Elevin...is it over?" the old man Adelaco asked.

The old man had some suspicions about this mysterious leader, but he was unwilling to point them out.

"Well, it's almost time. It will be over soon." Elaine answered the old man's question calmly.

"Is that so..." Adelaco thought that Eleven was saying that they were going to be finished, and he was a little disappointed.

Just as he was about to say goodbye, he noticed something moving behind Elaven.

"Eleven! Be careful!" the old man reminded quickly.

But it was too late. The thing suddenly appeared. It was a man dressed as a desert citizen, and the dagger in his hand stabbed directly into Elaine's back.

Ding!

An abnormal sound sounded. The assassin's dagger only penetrated the flesh a little bit, not even a drop of blood came out...

In just a moment, the assassin realized that the man in front of him was not at all...

At the same time, Elavan's head suddenly turned 360 degrees to his back, his eyes glowed dangerously red, and he smiled strangely at the assassin.

The assassin seemed frightened and tried to run away.

But Elaven was faster than him, and his arms twisted very erratically, holding the assassin down, unable to move.

Then......

The high-voltage current flowed from Elaine's body, along the twisted arms, to the palms of his hands, and then injected all of it into the assassin's body, making him dance with electricity and make his beard and hair stand on end.

The electric shock lasted for a long time. After half a minute, the assassin fell to the ground, covered in burnt smoke, lifeless...

After doing all this, Elaine's body parts were reset, and he continued to observe the battle situation at the foot of the mountain as if nothing happened, and said smoothly:

"Adelaco, please deal with this gentleman."

Seeing this scene, the old man was so shocked that he was speechless.

"...Elevin, what are you..."

"It doesn't matter, everything will be over soon, believe me."

Eleven looks to the east.

Under the bloody sunset, the iron army he had been waiting for finally arrived.

"woo woo woo woo----"

The eternal trumpet sound resounds through the sky.

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