"Kacha!"
The iron cage was opened, and a burly middle-aged warrior was brought into the huge iron cage.
In order to be safe and cautious, he was locked in the iron cage. After the iron cage was locked again, the soldier threw the key to the chain, weapon, and shield to him.
"Kacha!"
The middle-aged man seemed to be used to this kind of life. He gently picked up the key on the ground and unlocked the chain in his hand. He slowly picked up a short sword and shield on the ground and raised them high, showing his majestic body and explosive power.
His upper body was almost bare, and he was only wearing a simple armor. His crotch was only wrapped by a long cloth. There were deep scars on his body and legs, but he had struggled to survive from countless life and death situations.
"Roar…"
When the middle-aged man raised his weapon, he let out a fierce roar. His killing intent surged and his battle intent surged.
"Storm!"
"Storm!"
"Storm!"
……
As the middle-aged man roared, the emotions of the audience below the stage were completely ignited, especially the slave owners and citizens. They waved their arms crazily and shouted crazily. Some women who were developing even pulled down their clothes and screamed crazily at the Storm.
The Storm was the nickname of the middle-aged man. He must have brought joy to the nobles of Rome many times or made a lot of money for many people, so he had many fans and fanatics.
This was the charm of the ancient Roman Colosseum. Although it was cruel, it could ignite the violent and bloodthirsty emotions of the ancient Roman people at any time, allowing them to vent their impetuous hearts.
Some of the powerful slave warriors even enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention. They enjoyed the feeling of being worshipped by the people of Rome. They enjoyed the worship of the non-existent Roman people.
Here, they won the smiles of the nobles and obtained their own glory and glory.
Some slave warriors enjoyed the bloodthirsty slaughter. When they beheaded their enemies, they once again proved their strength.
Therefore, although the colosseum was cruel, for some slave warriors who had no choice, it was also a matter of mutual consent.
Proud slave warriors would rather die in battle than starve to death in the slave owner's farm!
" The Storm Warrior, one of the strongest warriors of the Brutus Family. He is from Spartacus, a Thracian. His strongest battle technique is ten consecutive victories. Ordinary warriors won't be able to last more than ten rounds against him. He's a true Storm Warrior, and he's good at killing his opponents with the fastest speed…"
Caesar was also unusually excited and could not help but tell him everything he knew.
"Your Excellency Satan, what would happen if you were to face him?”
The appearance of the Stormbringer excited Aurelia. Women of any era would be interested in powerful men.
"If nothing goes wrong, I can kill him within five rounds!”
Ye Tian said calmly after looking at his stats. The Storm Warrior was indeed strong, with 89 Strength, 89 Constitution, 85 Speed, and 80 Charisma, but it was still far from Ye Tian's level, especially in terms of Speed.
“……”
Aurelia didn't say anything, looking deeply at Ye Tian. She knew that Ye Tian was being modest.
"Crap!"
Another warrior was brought in. This was a young warrior. His body was also extremely strong, but he was half a head shorter than the Storm. He did not look much different from the Storm, and there were not many hideous scars on his body.
But Ye Tian's eyes narrowed.
Strength 90, Constitution 90, Speed 89!
What powerful attributes!
Ye Tian sighed. Attributes above 90 were indeed rare. It could be said that this young man was a rare and powerful Warrior.
"Phew…"
……
The appearance of the young man made everyone hush. It was obvious that they did not think highly of him.
"Who is he?"
Ye Tian asked curiously. It would be great if he could buy this slave warrior, but he knew it would be difficult. Who would be willing to sell such a powerful slave warrior?
"I don't know. It should be a newcomer!”
Aurelia shook her head and smiled.
" This is a newcomer from Sparta, the home of warriors. He is a powerful warrior provided by the Corneius family, the family of the Sulla Consul. Currently, he has no battle achievements, so he doesn't have a title. Whether he has the qualifications to have a title will be given by you after this battle! If you're interested, place your bets now!”
Krassu explained with a chuckle.
"Lady Aurelia, who are you going to bet on?”
Ye Tian gently nudged Aurelia.
"The Storm, it must be the Storm! I want to bet on the Storm!"
Before Aurelia could speak, Caesar could not wait to speak. He was very excited.
"I also choose the Storm Warrior. It's safer!”
After thinking for a while, she said slowly,""What about you?"
"I bet on the newbie!"
Ye Tian smiled lightly.
"Your Excellency seems to be very insightful!"
As soon as Ye Tian finished speaking, a young man beside him poked his head out and spoke to Ye Tian with a mocking look in his eyes.
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