I Have 48 Hours a Day

Chapter 807 You’d Better Close Your Eyes Later

In just a blink of an eye, Habitus lost two fingers, but he ignored the pain from the severed part and rolled off the donkey cart with gritted teeth. As a result, he lost his footing when he landed and almost fell. To a puddle.

However, Zhang Heng temporarily focused on chasing him because Bach was still in Mulkazan's hands.

However, the latter also felt that something bad was going on at this moment. He did not expect that Habitus would miss and then leave him alone to escape, which put him in a dilemma now.

He also wanted to jump on the donkey cart, but Bach, who was now under his control, had been eyeing him. Once he took back the knife in his hand, the latter would definitely pounce on him immediately.

Not to mention that there is an even more deadly Zhang Heng next to him.

"Don't come over here, or I'll kill him." Mulkazan warned Zhang Heng.

"Am I familiar with him?" Zhang Heng said as he slowly drew out another Persian sword.

Mulkazan was speechless.

He knew that Zhang Heng had a good gladiator friend, but that guy was a guy named Varro, and he did not participate in the gladiatorial performance at the Flavi Amphitheater. The two of them had been together before Zhang Heng showed his strength. Staying together, if he has Varro in his hand now, he may be able to threaten Zhang Heng. As for Bach, Bach has always been with his German compatriots. Apart from a fight, the two of them didn't seem to have many interactions. .

The reason why he wanted to restrain Bach when discussing the action plan with Habitus was simply because he was worried that the Germans would be too stubborn and would not cooperate. As a result, the plan failed now, and Mulkazan was embarrassed. He could not let go. Open Bach, because Bach will definitely beat him, but if he keeps this posture still, Zhang Heng's Persian sword will not know where to stab him.

Mulkazan almost cried, but fortunately the Germanic people solved this trouble for him later.

When Mulkazan was distracted, Bach suddenly jumped up and kicked Mulkazan in the chest. The latter also subconsciously clenched the knife in his hand. As a result, Mulkazan fell backward, and at the same time He waved the knife, and a bloody mark was drawn on Bach's chest. Fortunately, the knife did not penetrate deeply into the flesh. It just looked bloody, but in fact it was nothing serious.

The Germans didn't even care about the wounds on their bodies, and immediately rode on Mulkazan, raised their fists, and began to teach the latter a lesson.

Tooth for tooth and blood for blood has always been Bach's creed.

However, he had just punched him a few times when he was stopped by Zhang Heng.

Bach frowned, "What are you doing? This guy just teamed up with that bastard Habitus to plot against you. He showed you the same momentum as when you fought the buffalo. If you don't want to get your hands dirty, I can beat you up as well." past."

"I'm not saying you shouldn't beat him, but we have more important things to do now. Raise your head and look around." Zhang Heng said helplessly.

The Germans raised their heads when they heard this, and found that the donkey cart had stopped at some point, and the driver ran away without a trace. The location where they are now is a bit remote, it seems to be behind a few warehouses, and there is no one else nearby.

Just when Bach was about to open his mouth and ask Zhang Heng what was wrong, the next moment he saw a group of masked men rushing over from the path between the two warehouses.

The German rolled his eyes when he saw this, "Are you interesting, Sartonilos? Do you think we won't recognize you if you just cover it with a piece of cloth?"

The leading masked man smiled, "It doesn't matter whether you recognize me or not, as long as no passers-by see my face."

Bach was stunned when he heard this, "You are so shameless. You colluded with Habitus to bring us here, but Habitus failed to do it, and then a bunch of you came. Why, are you planning to do this?" A few people are beating up the two of us? Can we get any more points? Aren't you the number one gladiator in Rome after Sisnatus retired?"

"Wrong." Sartonilos shook his head, "You are wrong. First, I am no longer the number one gladiator in Rome. Although the final result has not come out yet, we all will be in trouble this time. Here, the reputation accumulated over the past few years has to be used as a stepping stone for others. Now who doesn’t know that the person next to you is the number one gladiator in Rome?”

"So who is to blame? Who makes you less powerful than others?" Bach sneered. His eyes swept over everyone present. In addition to Sartonilos, he also saw several guys who seemed to be familiar to him. Bach was also secretly shocked. Thinking that there are so many people who are as embarrassed as Habitus, you must know that there are many long-established masters among them, and they actually have the nerve to get together.

"There is no way, we people can't sit still and wait for death, we still have to do something before the worst happens." Sartonillos spread his hands, "Besides, I said you were wrong, there are not so many of us. To you two."

"Why, you are more graceful now, but the wheel battle is just as shameless." Bach snorted.

"No, no, no, no, I mean there are so many of us dealing with him alone. As for you, you can just stand aside and watch honestly."

"No! Don't let him go, he knocked out all my teeth!!!" Mulkazan, who was under Bach, suddenly screamed.

As a result, Bach punched him and the tooth on the other side fell out, and Mulkazan suddenly became more honest again.

"How about it? As far as I know, the relationship between you and him is also very ordinary. Now that the gap in strength is so obvious, there is no need to accompany yourself." Sartonilos continued.

"Yeah, but I'm just like you guys who hide their heads and show their tails." Bach grinned, "Also, do you really think I'm a fool? You are all determined to attack Zhang Heng, will you still let me live?"

Sartonilos laughed when he heard this, "Habitus is indeed right. You just look stupid, but in fact you are not easy to deceive. There is no other way. I originally wanted to save some energy."

"Then come." Bach said as he picked up his weapon and shield, jumped off the donkey cart, but when he turned around, he saw Zhang Heng put away the Persian sword.

"Huh? Didn't you see those guys? Even if you surrender now, they won't let you go." The German reminded.

"I don't want to surrender, but there is no need to fight them hard." Zhang Heng said.

"Are you afraid?" Bach asked.

"A little bit, I don't care, but if there is a fight later, I may not be able to take care of you. I am worried that you will be chopped up. Besides, I still have use for these people. What he said before is true. I still I need them to be my stepping stones and use the honor and reputation they have accumulated to send me to the top. The last big drama has not yet started, so I can’t kill all the important supporting characters now.”

"Are you still making such big talk when you are about to die?" Sartonilos sneered, "Look carefully, there is no way around you, there are no roads in front, behind, left and right. If you want to leave here, the only way is to kill us all, but the question is, can you do it?"

As a result, before he finished speaking, Zhang Heng said leisurely, "Who said there is no way."

As someone said this, the shadow of a pair of huge wings appeared on the wall behind him, slowly unfolding.

"Wait a minute, you'd better close your eyes." Zhang Heng said to the German who was still confused.

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