Becoming a creator in prehistory

Chapter 67 Silent tacit understanding (I wish everyone a happy Dragon Boat Festival)
There were nine people on Neville's side, and it was easy to clean up the remaining two or three miscellaneous fish. He didn't even make a move, and the others dealt with their opponents.

The rescued Spencer was leaning on a spear, panting tiredly, even though he was very tired, he still uttered two words.

"Thank you."

Neville looked at the guy in front of him who was covered in injuries and couldn't even stand upright, and his heart was full of disbelief.

Switching positions, if he was placed in the opponent's position, he would not be able to last at all.

Even though Neville was hailed as a genius, he couldn't do it to himself.

He was a little curious as to how the other party persisted.

However, he also has his own pride, and he does not allow himself to bow his head to others.

"Hmph, don't get me wrong. I saved you only because I didn't want my dueling career to be stained. Whether you live or die is beyond my consideration."

After finishing speaking, Neville turned and walked into the corridor beside him.

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Although Neville was merciless in his mouth, his actual actions this time really eased Spencer's embarrassing situation.

Although he was still isolated within the Canglan Gladiator, he still had to face the enemy's siege alone in team battles.

But with Neville's endorsement, at least he no longer needs to worry about his teammates deliberately watching him die.

As the number of duels increased, other gladiators liked to partner with him more and more.

After all, a stocked Spencer is the best bait for attracting the attention of the enemy in the dueling ring.

In order to quickly take him down, the enemy will often send several times their opponents to besiege.

And no matter how many enemies there are, he can always hold them firmly with Xiaoqiang's vitality.

In this way, it is equivalent to reducing the pressure of other people's battle in a disguised form.

After that, in all the team battles that Spencer participated in, he maintained a record of complete victory. A punching bag like him is naturally popular.

In this way, Spencer, with his indomitable will, just made it all the way to the ninth duel.

On this day, between the start of the duel, he stayed in the waiting room as usual, maintaining his armor and spear while waiting for the start of the duel.

At this time, the door of the lounge was suddenly opened.

Spencer looked up at the bloated figure in front of him, and asked in surprise:
"Bailey, why are you here.

By the way, I have reached the ninth game, you must prepare the sacrifices for the gods. "

Goldtooth Bailey touched his golden front jaw habitually, and said with a smile:
"Haha, just don't worry, Spencer, I'm such a big business here, how can I say nothing.

Actually, I'm here this time because I have other things I want to discuss with you. "

"Oh? Just tell me if you have anything to say."

Goldtooth Bailey walked over to Spencer and sat down, the bench beneath him creaking in protest under the weight of his bloated body.

He didn't pay attention to these, but said kindly:
"Spencer, I've always believed that the most important thing to live in this world is to look forward.

The Giant Jaw Clan has been wiped out, this is beyond our control, even if you successfully summon the Star God and kill the Tiger Clan with sacrifices, this fact cannot be changed.

That being the case, why should you dwell on the past. "

Seeing that the other party just kept fiddling with the spear in his hand and didn't respond to his words, Golden Tooth Bailey continued:
"Spencer, to be honest, I think you are very talented in duels, I hope you can stay in the Canglan duel field to help me.

As long as you are willing to stay, I can give you everything you have lost.

Look at Neville, who is known as a genius gladiator, as long as you can keep winning team battles, I can make you more popular than him, and..."

Gold Tooth Bailey looked at Spencer and kept making huge profits, trying to get him to stay.

He himself found this kind of scene incredible. Once he chose to accept the other party, he just wanted to have one more gladiator cannon fodder under his command.

A cripple with a broken front jaw, he didn't think Spencer would survive ten duels at first.

However, things are so bizarre, the opponent not only did it, but also maintained a record of complete victory.

As the owner of the dueling arena, Golden Tooth Bailey still has some foresight. He knows that this kind of victory is not accidental, but a chain reaction caused by Spencer alone.

As the main business of the duel field, team battles are a signboard to attract audiences.

Unlike heads-up, both sides belong to the same duel arena, because there are more people in team battles, usually in order to reduce losses, the enemy and us belong to different duel arenas.

If you can win the team battle with less damage to personnel, it will be a good way to beat your peers.

It is difficult to achieve this, even the genius Neville cannot guarantee his own survival.

Once he encounters a difficult opponent, he is often the only one who can survive.

What even Neville couldn't do, Spencer has done, which is why Golden Tooth Bailey values ​​him.

In a sense, Spencer is more valuable than Neville.

However, in the face of his various promises, Spencer remained unmoved.

Seeing the person announcing the start of the duel appeared at the door, he stood up and walked towards the other side of the lounge.

The bench below lost his balance, and Goldtooth Bailey fell off the upturned chair unexpectedly and sat down on the ground.

On the other side, Spencer didn't even look at him, and directly opened the door to the corridor.

"After today's duel, there will be another one, Bailey, remember our agreement."

Gold tooth Bailey sat on the ground, watching the back of Spencer walking into the corridor, a glint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Then, he turned his head to the door, and roared angrily:
"You damn servants, are you blind, why don't you come in and help me up?"

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On the other side, Spencer entered the duel field through the corridor, and the cheers from the surrounding audience were even more enthusiastic than usual.

He subconsciously looked to the side, and sure enough, he saw Neville's familiar figure at a glance.

When he saw the opponent, Spencer knew that the battle was basically stable.

What he didn't know was that Neville felt quite relieved the moment he saw him.

Despite being called a genius gladiator by others, he had to admit that Spencer had something in him that he didn't.

With the entry of the enemy, the duel began immediately.

Just like the last team battle, this time it was still a ten-man battle, and Spencer was still dealing with several times of enemies alone.

But this time, he was no longer alone.

I saw that while dealing with the enemy in front of him, Neville would also throw a formic acid ball in this direction.

His superb throwing skills allowed him to hit the enemy in front of Spencer easily.

Formic acid is more soluble than formic acid, and the armor of the enemy who is hit begins to fall off.

But Spencer seized the opportunity and stabbed the enemy's body with a spear blow.

With the tacit cooperation of the two, the number of enemies began to decrease rapidly.

As Neville's side ended the fight, Spencer's side also sent the spear into the chest of the last enemy...

(End of this chapter)