Chapter 23 Execution


Chapter 23 Execution

More and more people began to stand up and vote their opinions.

Most people gave a thumbs up, indicating that they wanted to keep the sons of the Tarke family alive.

In fact, most of them wanted to make the deaths of these brats look cooler and have more visual impact.

Watching the excitement is not too big a deal.

But the children of the Tarke family are nobles among nobles after all. No nobles or wealthy civilians dare to stand up and sentence those little Tarkes to death with their thumbs pointing down.

Then after everyone with the right to vote stood up and gave a thumbs up, something counted the results in an instant, and Maggot Eyes got the results and announced: "Tower..."

When the first syllable of Maggot Eyes came out, Qin Xia took a step forward, took a deep breath and opened his mouth to say something.

But Honor stopped him immediately: "If we go against the wishes of the audience, we will be excommunicated... You still have a chance to bring others... You can't die here."

"Did you hear what Maggot Eyes said just now?" Qin Xia said, "I suspect that the uncle of the patriarch of these little bastards wants them to die...the struggle between nobles, believe me, we are here today I can kill these guys without paying any price.”

Honor thought for two seconds after hearing this. On the one hand, he didn't think he could reverse Qin Xia's thoughts and decisions. On the other hand, he also felt that what Qin Xia said should be right, so he did not interfere any further.

“The Tarke family’s gladiatorial team, the Untouchable Slaughterers.” Maggot Eyes announced, “After all the audience’s votes, it was determined with a 100% pass rate that this gladiator team can walk out of the arena alive! I hope. They should not be frightened and try their best next time.”

The knights in golden armor burst into cheers.

When the host mentioned their uncle, their hearts froze.

But you can still survive now.

This is the confidence for nobles to participate in gladiatorial battles. On the one hand, technology ensures that they will not die, and on the other hand, the gladiatorial field will allow them to survive, just because...

Pfft——

Penetration by sharp weapons The voice of flesh sounded.

Feeling severe pain from his back, the knight in golden armor was in a daze for a moment, lowered his head and looked at his chest.

A spear pierced through the chest.

Qin Xia held a spear in one hand, lifted up the knight in golden armor who was pierced by the tip of the spear, and then flew him away.

Angron jumped up, roared, and smashed the knight in golden armor who was throwing him into the red sand with both fists, and then punched one after another until he knocked out the golden armor and the people inside with his bare hands. Hitting everywhere.

The arena suddenly became quiet at this time.

Everyone’s stunned eyes were focused on Qin Xia who made the first move.

Qin Xia raised his right hand high, his thumb facing down.

It was a gesture that sentenced a gladiator to death. According to the rules, he was not qualified to judge the death of others.

"Well, it seems that our newcomer, Mr. Gladiator, has a different opinion." The maggot eye floated in the air, and the electronic observer emitted red light, as if watching with cold eyes.

The death of a knight in golden armor brought the remaining few from the brink of collapse to a state of complete collapse.

They let out a shrill howl and ran towards the gate on the other side of the arena that did not lead to the cave, even though the place where some of them died for the first time was ridiculously close to the auditorium.

“Let them stay.” Qin Xia said to Angron.

Angron nodded, glanced left and right, and then picked up the swords and spears used by the slave knights from the ground. In short, he picked up anything that could be thrown.

The original body stood there holding those things, looking at the fleeing knights in golden armor, with a slight hesitation in his eyes.

Everyone he kills will feel the pain of that person, but there is only a little hesitation in his eyes, because the hatred of the gladiators present for those knights in shining armor makes him want to kill them. quick.

A sword was thrown by Angron.

Accompanied by the screams of the knight in golden armor, the sword pinned the unlucky man's leg to the ground.

Then came the second knight in shining armor, and the third... until the last four who were still alive had their legs nailed and could not move. Angron looked at Qin Xia.

Maggot Eyes took a close-up of Qin Xia from the best shooting angle, and the radio device began to collect Qin Xia's voice in a targeted manner.

Frost spreads on the red sand.

Angron walked towards Qin Xia and found that every time he lifted his feet, he would bring up some broken ice.

"Why are they alive?" Qin Xia glanced coldly at the four legs that were nailed to the ground. They were in so much pain that they didn't even dare to struggle. Only the howling knight in golden armor was left.

Qin Xia’s voice was relayed by the maggot’s eyes and echoed in the arena.

Apparently someone instructed the host who controls this thing.

“You want to see cruelty.”

“You want to see the gladiators being slaughtered one by one by these bastards, and then a few little brats who came here to play stood there Over the corpse, he raised the gladiator's head and enjoyed the glory he thought he had achieved with his own hands in your perfunctory cheers."

"But the situation is different now. It is not any of us gladiators who will die in this gladiator, but the bastards who claim to slaughter us untouchables."

Qin Xia said, Use psychic energy to lock the four knights in golden armor.

It is not a battle at this time, and Qin Xia does not need to quickly make these four people lose their combat effectiveness, so he does not have to be as hasty as before.

"I'm not good at speaking passionate words. I'm only good at stating facts."

Qin Xia raised his hands, and his palms were about to overlap.

When he felt that the time was enough and the spiritual energy he had mobilized was enough, he suddenly closed his palms.

Bang bang bang bang——

Four muffled sounds.

The heads of the four knights in golden armor all exploded, and then they fell on the red sand in different directions at the same time.

There was a brief silence for a few seconds in the arena. The audience thought it was wonderful, but they did not dare to stand up and applaud. They were all like "professionals" who were holding back their laughter and would not do anything in inappropriate situations. Not laughing out loud.

"I sentence all gladiators to death!" the parents of the knights in shining armor stood up in the audience and roared through a loudspeaker.

"Sorry, but this is against the rules." Maggot Eyes took the best angle to shoot the execution and then flew into the air to the edge of the fighting area of ​​the arena.

The host's voice no longer sounds so frivolous and joking, but very serious.

"Mr. Irontark, the gladiator can be temporarily suspended. You can go to the VIP seat to talk to your brother."

"If he also agrees to execute all gladiators, then I The execution button will be pressed soon, and all these people will be reduced to ashes.”

"But the premise, the premise is that you can get your brother's permission."

Hearing this, Aaron Tarker turned off the fire instantly as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him.

"Justice, a fair fight, this is what the patriarch of the Tarke family wants to present to every Nucerian." Maggot Eyes hovered in the field, and the sound of propaganda reached everyone ears, "As for the reason..."

The host who controlled Maggot Eyes pressed the play button in the background and played the original words of the patriarch from the voice slave of the Tarke tribe.

“Because this is a gladiatorial arena and not a fucking aristocratic playground! You want to get in there and die? Yes! But you can’t enter the arena like when my father was in power, holding a broken sword with advanced weapons and equipment. The gladiators killed him and then walked away, unable to show the Nucerians even a gladiatorial fight with at least a twist!”

After playing the original words of the patriarch, the host opened the gate to the cave: "Thank you to the gladiators for the wonderful performance. Now the gladiatorial battle is over and it is time for the winner to rest."

The gladiatorial battle is over and the gladiators should Return to the cave.

Qin Xia looked at the parents of the knights in shining armor in the audience, knocked on his head, then sneered, turned around and returned to his residence with the other gladiators.

(End of this chapter)

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