When Ye Tian looked at the slave, the slave looked back calmly. There was no anger, no cowardice, but there was no numbness in his eyes.
"Is Sparta really as powerful as the legends say?”
Ye Tian asked with a hint of mockery,""But you were captured and became our slaves!”
"..."
Ye Futian's provocation had no effect, and the Spartan slave did not speak.
Because Spartans despised education. The teenager asked that he only knew how to write orders and notes. Spartans demanded that their children speak concisely and straightforwardly, and that they develop the habit of silence from a young age. It was to the extent that their words sounded like military commands.
"Clang!"
Helpless, Ye Tian turned around and found two swords and a shield. When he returned, he cut open the shackles on one of the men's hands and threw a shield and a short sword in front of him, leaving them stunned.
"You…aren't afraid of death?"
The slave who had been unshackled by Ye Tian moved his arms, his body crackling as he picked up his shield and dagger.
His voice was hoarse and concise.
"I don't want trash. Even if it's a slave, I don't need a slave of trash!”
Ye Tian waved the dagger in his hand, calmly saying,""Since you've suffered for so long, I'll give you a shield. If you kill me, you can vent your anger. If you defeat me, it means that I can't control you. I don't have the right to have you. I will release you and personally send you out of Rome!”
After saying this, Ye Tian removed his clothes, revealing his bronze upper body. His muscles were well-proportioned and the stripes were well-distributed, exuding immense strength.
"Good!"
The Spartan slave said in a deep voice. A powerful battle intent appeared in his eyes, but at the same time, he was somewhat cautious.
Ye Tian was confident in his words, and as he threw away his clothes, a strong sense of oppression washed over him.
"I want to see how strong the Spartan warriors are!!”
Ye Tian said proudly. If he wanted to subdue proud warriors and make them submit, he had to crush them with strength and crush their pride.
It made them feel that they were completely above them.
"Buzz!"
The Spartan slave moved, his speed extremely fast and his angle extremely tricky. The shield completely blocked Ye Tian's line of sight, preventing him from seeing the incoming attack, making it impossible for him to predict or block it.
"Boom!"
However, such fighting techniques were clearly useless against Ye Tian.
Ye Tian's strength, physique, and reaction speed far surpassed his own, and he could use brute force to counter brute force. His dagger didn't choose to defend, but instead attacked violently, slashing against the shield, causing it to crack and crack.
The Spartan slave felt his arm go numb and was forced back half a step. His blood was boiling, and his attack was naturally interrupted.
The Spartan slave's eyes were filled with shock. He hadn't expected Ye Tian's strength to be so terrifying.
"Can't even hold a shield?"
Ye Tian laughed mockingly, leaping into the air and slashing down at the Spartan slave with his sword.
"Hah!"
At that moment, Sparta smelled the scent of death. His survival instinct surged out, and he rolled fiercely. He raised his shield high above his head to protect himself.
"Pa!"
The short sword slashed at the shield again. This time, the force directly split the shield in half and forced the Spartan slave back.
All the slaves were aghast, this shield was not inferior, but a regular army used a shield, and was still a new shield, but it was unexpectedly broken by Ye Tian's two swords, that Ye Tian's strength was so terrifying.
"Spartan warriors are nothing more than this!”
Ye Tian's goal wasn't to kill these slaves, so he didn't rush to attack. Instead, he continued to taunt them.
"Kill!"
Sparta's wildness was completely aroused, and it threw away its shattered shield and launched an attack on Ye Tian, advancing forward without hesitation, abandoning its defense in exchange for an all-out attack.
His Qi was terrifying, and his fighting techniques were terrifying, but Ye Tian was too fast. As he began to swing his sword, Ye Tian dodged, dodging the blade, and then swung his sword.
"Puff!"
The sharp blade cut open Sparta's shoulder, tearing a gash and causing blood to flow out.
"Boom!"
Just as the Spartan slave was about to turn around, Ye Tian kicked him over, stomping his foot on his back and pressing his sharp sword against his neck.
"You lost!"
Ye Tian said calmly.
"Kill me!"
Sparta was defeated. His expression was a little downcast as he said calmly.
"I defeated you fair and square, and you are my spoils of war. According to the customs of war, do I have the right to dominate you?”
Ye Tian asked calmly.
"Yes!"
The Spartan slave didn't argue. He spoke calmly because this was war.
"Do any of you need to fight?”
Ye Tian didn't pay any attention to the slaves at his feet, calmly asking the remaining nine slaves.
The first step of subduing the Spartan warriors and slaves had been completed.
If he wanted the slaves to completely submit, the slave owner had to be powerful!
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