Weilin didn't expect that the other party was actually targeting Annie.

This made his determination to kill the other party even stronger.

Ten minutes passed quickly.

Weilin saw two soldiers walk in one after the other.

He didn't stop until he reached the door of his cell.

Weilin watched as the soldiers opened the shackles on his feet with keys.

He felt that his whole body became extremely relaxed.

Even the haze in my heart dissipated a little.

Is this what freedom feels like?

Just as Weilin was intoxicated in this feeling of freedom.

suddenly,

His body was pushed hard by the soldier.

"Boy! Hurry up!"

"Don't waste time!"

The armored soldier warned Weilin with an impatient look on his face.

Weilin wanted to explode.

But when he saw the long sword hanging on the other person's waist, he had to hold back.

Seeing Weilin being humiliated.

The tall and thin man immediately revealed an expression of gloating.

Weilin made another reassuring gesture to Anne.

Only then did he follow the two soldiers out of the dungeon.

Anne watched Weilin's figure slowly disappear around the corner.

Then he huddled in a corner and prayed for Weilin with a worried look on his face.

Outside the dungeon,

A blinding ray of sunlight shone on Weilin's face.

This made Weilin unable to help but close his eyes.

After a few seconds of adaptation.

Only then did he open his eyes.

Weilin felt the warm sunlight shining on his body.

He took a deep breath of the sweet air and couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

“Is this what freedom feels like?”

suddenly,

Weilin felt waves of strong malice coming from all around.

Only then did he notice that at this moment, countless excited eyes were looking at him from the circular stands surrounding the arena.

This gave Weilin a chill.

at this time,

Weilin felt like an animal being watched by countless people.

Weilin and the thin middle-aged man walked to the center of the arena.

A loud shout echoed throughout the arena.

"Please invite the two gladiators to choose their weapons!"

“I hope they can give us a great duel!”

"Everyone has ten minutes left to place their bets."

As the host of the arena roared passionately.

The emotions of the nobles in the circular stands were quickly aroused.

Everyone took up their Baileys and started placing bets.

For a while.

The maids here are a little too busy.

Weilin felt both disgusted and jealous of these nobles who only knew how to enjoy themselves every day!

He quickly turned his eyes away from these people.

Weilin's gaze fell directly on the weapons rack in front of him.

He walked quickly to the weapons rack.

Weilin began to carefully select the weapon he was going to use.

If he could choose a weapon that suits him, it would also increase Weilin's chances of survival.

According to the memory in his mind.

Weilin quickly selected a 1.6-meter-long sword from among the many weapons.

When he grasped the hilt of the sword.

Weilin unconsciously followed the memory in his mind and began to swing the sword in his hand.

It was very awkward at the beginning.

After practicing for a while, Weilin felt that he was wielding the sword more and more smoothly.

When you feel your body sweating slightly.

Weilin then stopped.

He also needs to retain enough energy for the battle later.

Just as Weilin was thinking about how to defeat his opponent.

Waves of intense cheers erupted from the viewing stands.

This voice instantly awakened Weilin who was lost in thought.

He heard a passionate voice echoing in the arena.

"Dear distinguished guests!"

"I believe everyone can't wait to see an exciting duel!"

"Please invite Weilin and Hunter to the duel arena to present a wonderful battle for everyone."

As this voice sounded.

Weilin and Hunter looked at each other.

Their eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Weilin took the lead and walked onto the stage with the sword in his hand.

Seeing Weilin walk onto the ring.

Hunter was not willing to be outdone and walked onto the ring with a big knife.

On the stage,

Weilin and Hunter stood ten meters apart.

Both of them began to accumulate strength.

Because both of them knew that only one person could walk off the ring in this match.

"Game start!!"

As the host finished speaking.

Weilin gripped the hilt of the sword with both hands and rushed towards Hunter first.

He used all his strength and slashed at Hunter's head with the sword.

"Die!"

Weilin roared.

"who do you think You Are?"

Hunter saw Weilin take the lead in launching the attack.

He felt as though he were being provoked.

Hunter swung the broadsword in his hand towards the long sword in Weilin's hand.

clang!

The sound of swords clashing rang out in the noisy arena.

Weilin only felt a huge force coming from his hands.

Then he was blown away.

Weilin was thrown heavily to the hard floor of the ring.

Weilin felt a burning sensation in his chest.

He couldn't help but cough violently.

"Cough cough~"

"What a strength!"

Weilin felt his hands go numb.

He was just about to get up.

A three-dimensional picture instantly formed in Weilin's consciousness.

in mind.

Weilin was horrified to see Hunter swinging a long knife at him.

"not good!"

Weilin put down the sword.

He rolled directly to the side.

As Weilin dodged.

He saw it out of the corner of his eye.

Hunter raised the big knife in his hand with a grim smile and slashed towards the place where he was before.

There was a loud clang.

As Hunter's big knife chopped down.

A deep scratch was instantly made on the hard ring.

Seeing such an exciting and thrilling battle.

The nobles in the circular stands immediately burst into cheers.

Weilin saw this scene.

He was also a little frightened.

If Weilin hadn't dodged in time.

I'm afraid he is dead now.

The thought of Anne still waiting for him to come back.

Weilin immediately strengthened his belief.

He must defeat the guy in front of him.

Just as Weilin was about to move, he felt his heart tighten.

He had no choice but to continue rolling.

Weilin saw Hunter slashing towards him again.

He had no way to deal with it.

Weilin could only dodge as best he could.

that's it.

Weilin kept dodging.

Hunter's frantic pursuit.

Weilin found that every time he was attacked.

A three-dimensional picture will form in his mind.

This allowed him to clearly sense the opponent's attack trajectory.

Hunter saw Weilin dodge his attack again.

Hunter also roared with some impatience and a ferocious look on his face.

"Die to me!"

"Kick wildly!"

Hunter took a deep breath.

His pupils widened.

He kept waving the big knife in his hand and slashing at Weilin.

Rays of knife light kept cutting through the air.

So fast that even the eyes can't see.

Weilin saw such a fierce attack.

He could only calm himself down.

As Weilin closed his eyes.

Hunter's movements appeared clearly in his mind.

Even the opponent's movements became slow.

Weilin could clearly see the opponent's attack route.

See this.

Weilin's face showed ecstasy as he kept dodging Hunter's attacks.

at this time,

He is like a small boat in a storm.

There is a danger of capsizing if you are not careful.

Seeing the battle on the field was so dangerous.

The nobles outside the venue were also watching intently.

For a while.

The entire arena became so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.

I do not know how long it has been.

Weilin then slowly opened his eyes.

When he saw the scene clearly.

Weilin found that Hunter was holding his weapon and breathing heavily.

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