War Paradise

boom!

After a loud noise, the metal gate below the Caesars Arena was smashed into a V shape, and flew out from the door frame. The bodies of the two silver armored soldiers seemed to be inlaid into the door panel, and the whole person and the armor on their bodies were smashed. It was deflated, and there were all the broken bones all over his body, and he kept making a crisp clicking sound.

The metal gate swept across the street like a cannonball, smashing into meat sauce a few passersby who had just exited the arena spectator exit and just passing by the street.

The smoke in front of the arena has not yet cleared, and the "slave" in dirty cloth has strode out, stood on the street paved with square stones, and stretched out his right hand to remove the face used to block the stench. Mask, toss the thing that affects the field of vision aside.

Below the deformed metal giant door, an expanding pool of blood appeared. After witnessing the tragic death of passers-by, most passers-by ran away wisely. But there was a man still standing there, staring at Lin Chi who came out in surprise:

"how did you do that?"

The gladiator instructor, who had beaten Lin Chi to the point where he could not fight back not long ago, was standing across the street with an expression of astonishment on his resolute face, and his jaw was about to fall.

The instructor had no idea that the slave who had been shackled by himself with a wooden stick just broke through the main entrance of the arena and walked out in an open manner!

"Run, there is going to be war here soon."

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

"Uh……"

Facing the madman who was soaked in blood and changed the individual, the instructor didn't know what to say for a while, but stood there blankly, silent for a long time before spitting out a legendary name:

"Spartacus..."

In ancient Rome, the Thracian gladiator Spartacus, who led other gladiator uprisings, inspired countless slaves and poor people, and quickly developed from a few dozen to an army of 60,000. The resistance shook the whole of Rome.

Although finally wiped out by the Roman Legion, the reputation of that gladiator is still circulated in the Colosseum to this day, and is even regarded as the "Gladiator God" by many gladiators and slaves!

Due to the age difference, the instructor has naturally never seen the appearance of Spartacus, and even deeply doubted the story of the legendary gladiator.

But today, when he saw the figure of this slave, he began to believe in the story that he had always regarded as a joke.

——Can a gladiator really escape the arena and even launch a large-scale uprising?

——If you are such a lunatic, maybe you can really...

Under the horrified gaze of the instructor, the **** back did not choose to flee into the street next to it, but continued to step forward with firm steps and walked towards the soldiers pouring in from the other side of the street.

"..."

The power brought by the lives of a dozen soldiers that had been absorbed just now was still surging in his body, and Lin Chi strode forward and greeted the hundreds of soldiers who were rushing by himself.

If he didn't have the special skill of "life storage", he would definitely choose to run away, but now that he had the magical skill that could harvest the enemy's life without a limit, there was no need to escape now.

The special effects of the soldiers and slaves killed in the first wave have disappeared. Now there are 21 lives left on Lin Chi. Except for the poor passers-by who were shot to death by the door panels, most of the lives that were harvested came from Soldiers in the arena.

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

But... this alone is not enough.

If you want to win this **** war, you need to keep killing these soldiers and use their lives to provide yourself with bonuses!

So now is not the time to escape.

Standing in front of the swarming troops, Lin Chi opened his arms and made a gesture similar to COS. If someone took this picture, a line of text should be added next to the picture:

——Do you want to be a coward for a lifetime, or a hero, even if only for a few minutes?

Twenty soldiers in the front row lined up neatly, with heavy tower shields in front of them. Those soldiers formed a standard infantry phalanx and walked towards Lin Chi.

If it is an ordinary soldier, no matter how tough it is, facing a phalanx of hundreds of people, it will only end in death. However, the soldiers of the Colosseum obviously did not realize that the enemy they were facing was not an ordinary soldier.

Perceiving the strangeness of the arena, the soldiers who came to prepare to suppress the rebellion did not know what was happening in the arena, and thought it was a large number of gladiators who had defected. In fact, their purpose is to enter the arena to calm the commotion, not simply to kill Lin Chi.

The soldiers of these Colosseum did not realize that they were making the worst and last mistake of their lives...

They thought that the slave would run away, but found that the other party had come over. Facing this apparently dying behavior, there was a mocking laugh in the square array.

"Slaves are really idiots with problematic brains..." a soldier in the center of the phalanx sneered, "Who does he think he is? Achilles?"

The infantry phalanx continued to advance neatly, preparing to crush the overwhelming lunatic into pieces. At this moment, Lin Chi frowned slightly, and an expression of impatientness appeared on his dusty face.

Before the opponent came forward, he had taken the initiative to attack, his legs suddenly exerted force, and the whole person came to a "catapult start", jumped out like a bullet, and rushed to the infantry phalanx ahead!

"Prepare to meet the enemy!" shouted the infantry who walked in the front. Stabbed the long sword from the gap between the tower shields.

Before the soldiers in the front row could even finish their words, they saw the almost indistinct figure, directly bypassing the tower shield defense in front, and rushing into the rear phalanx from the flanks.

Wailing and screaming one after another, the defenses on the flanks were torn almost instantaneously. The brutal slave gladiator, with his own power, tore through the phalanx of hundreds of infantry and began to kill in the phalanx!

"Enclose!"

The soldiers in the infantry phalanx are not fools who are powerless to fight back. With their iron-cut blades, they can completely chop any enemy who breaks into the interior into meat sauce.

But the opponent's combat effectiveness was too extraordinary. The soldiers had just reacted, and there was no time to attack. Ten people were cut with a knife blade, and the blood sprayed out of sight of other soldiers nearby.

In less than twenty seconds, one-third of the soldiers in the infantry phalanx had been killed. On the battlefield, the army whose losses reached this percentage can be said to have been completely defeated!

Faced with the horrible soldiers who murdered without blinking, the soldiers who were still laughing at the other side showed horrified expressions. After all, this incredible enemy was the first time they encountered in their military career...

"Ahhhhhhh!"

In the continuous screams, the soldiers fell like harvested rice, one by one.

Seeing the "get a life" prompt popping up in his sight, Lin Chi's attribute value also skyrocketed, and the speed of his double knives in his hands was getting faster and faster. The whole figure looked like a death whirlwind swept across the defeated phalanx, blinking. Thirty soldiers were killed in time.

When killing Zhengshuang, the illusion that had appeared in his mind once again appeared. The long-haired man single-handedly faced an army hundreds of times larger than himself, and a thunderous roar broke out in his chest:

"Though there are thousands of people, I am going!"