Chapter 319 The Finals Start, Tickets Are Sold Out

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The gladiators of the Nulong Academy never expected that the opponent would despise them so much.

The eight gladiators looked at each other with vicious expressions on their faces.

"First kill the two servants, and then kill that arrogant, arrogant and arrogant mage! We must defeat each other head-on, and let them have nothing to say!"

"For the Fury Dragon!"

"For the Fury Dragon!"

The eight gladiators, regardless of nationality, are united as one.

The priests of the Temple of Discord frowned slightly when they saw this scene.

The Goddess of Discord hates unity.

The high priest suddenly said: "If those two little guys can defeat everyone on the other side, the goddess will definitely be happy for it."

The nearby priests and demigod families nodded slightly.

A Persian mage is behind and seven warriors are in front.

The team slowly accelerated and rushed towards Di Aotian and Wang Dachui.

Wang Dachui charged directly, Di Aotian followed behind.

A bronze lamp was suspended above the head of the Persian mage, fine yellow sand spewed out from the mouth of the lamp, and a two-foot-long sand arm suddenly appeared on the ground in front of it, intercepting Wang Sledgehammer and Di Aotian.

Di Aotian grabbed the sheep's tail and jumped up, standing behind Wang Dachui, Wang Dachui didn't dodge or evade, and rushed over quickly.

The entire audience looked at this scene in amazement. It was the famous Persian magic, the Hand of Sand, which was very difficult to deal with. How dare Wang Dahammer rush over.

The black goat rushed into the hand of the sand, and the sand's arm grabbed the leg of the black goat.

The body of the Black Demon Sheep seemed to be oiled, no matter how hard the sandy hands were, they would slide away and could not stop the Black Demon Sheep.

The experienced mage shook his head slightly, using earth-type magic in front of the rock dwarves, it was like a trick.

Only then did the Persian mage come to his senses, but the Black Demon Sheep leaped high like a flying horse, leaped over the bronze warriors in the front row, and fell towards the bronze mage.

Those bronze warriors hurriedly waved their spears and stabbed out,

Only the combat skills of three people hit the Black Demon Sheep, but the Black Demon Sheep only swayed in mid-air without any damage.

The bronze warrior was dumbfounded, and after careful observation, he discovered that there seemed to be a layer of rock between the fur of the Black Demon Sheep.

The Persian mage frantically defended, Wang Sledgehammer smashed it, and all the protective magic was shattered.

The magician in the audience was startled, not knowing whether it was the talent for magic penetration or the talent for magic cracking.

When Wang Dahammer was about to hit the second hammer, the Persian mage ran away and shouted: "I surrender! I give up this battle."

Satisfied, Wang Dachui took back the golden hammer, and joined forces with Di Aotian to fight against the other seven bronze warriors.

At the beginning of the battle, the seven bronze warriors were full of despair. They found that their attacks fell on two people and were completely useless.

The two of them seemed to be protected by powerful protective magic at all times.

The spear can still leave light white scratches on Di Aotian's body, but Wang Dahammer is different. Wang Dahammer's whole body is covered by armor. Without combat skills, the spear can't even leave marks on the armor.

Watching the Persians fall one after another, the audience shouted like crazy.

"Wang Hammer!"

"The earth is proud of the sky!"

"First Academy!"

"Sparta!"

Amidst waves of cheers from the audience, Wang Dahammer stunned the last bronze warrior, and then rode on the black devil sheep with Di Aotian, ran a big circle around Suye, kicking up dust.

The audience cheered even louder.

The gladiators of Nulong Academy were downcast, and the Persians looked at Su ye helplessly.

"Go back and check this Suye!"

Gladiator merchants from the rest of the academy also began to issue orders.

"Find out the details of this person."

Julius looked towards Longkou Terrace and found that the big shots there were smiling.

Julius breathed a sigh of relief.

Amid the cheers of the audience, Su ye put away his chair and returned to Julius as if he had nothing to do with him.

"Good job!" Julius gave Su ye a warm hug!

Su ye smiled slightly.

"It took you a few games to get the attention of the priests of the temple! The appeal just now is louder than the previous finals! You are the pride of the First Academy!" Julius praised loudly.

The gladiators on the side looked at Su ye enviously.

After the double eight-player battle, a double seven-player battle will be held. This time, Di Aotian and Wang Dahammer fought in a regular manner.

Su ye still sat on the chair and read a book.

Although the double seven-player battle is far less attractive than the previous two-player battle with eight players, the audience has already fallen in love with Wang Dahui and Di Aotian, and they cheered without hesitation.

The last double-seven battle ended the first day's schedule.

The next day, the strife gladiatorial match was held as scheduled.

After the opening beast match and exhibition match, the double six-man battle began.

The audience was incredibly enthusiastic.

After the host read Su ye's name, more people began to shout in unison.

"Suye! We must lose!"

Su ye was too lazy to pay attention to these fans who said they were black or not.

However, after Su ye summoned Di Aotian and Wang Dachui, the audience shouted their names, which were far more popular than Su ye.

Many people discovered that the gladiators of the First Academy changed their outfits and replaced them with uniform standard black iron divine power equipment, and there was a red dragon head logo in a conspicuous position.

Even Di Aotian and the two little goblins have completely changed their outfits, which can be said to be armed to the teeth.

Wang Dahammer didn't change his equipment, but engraved a Dragon Slayer Firm logo on the left side of the breastplate.

The priests of the Temple of Discord were surprised to find that the number of people today was a little higher than yesterday.

Because the rule of all competitions is that there are many people on the first day and the last day, and there are few spectators watching the competition in between, I did not expect this competition to grow against the trend.

This made the priests of the Temple of Discord very happy, because it allowed more people to bathe in the glory of the Goddess of Discord.

Many priests looked at Su ye silently.

The high priest looked at Su ye with a very gentle look.

The whole day's battle passed quickly, and every time Di Aotian and Wang Dachui played, it would inevitably lead to a peak of shouting from the audience.

However, Di Aotian and Wang Dahammer did not disappoint the audience's expectations. Most of the time they showed their real strength, and occasionally they deliberately played tricks, which made the audience laugh.

Everyone discovered that Su ye was just a tool to summon Di Aotian and Wang Dahammer.

However, the gladiators who knew Su ye's details yesterday often glanced at Su ye with fearful eyes.

The first stake of the Bronze rank can only be achieved by a very small number of combat geniuses, basically people from the demigod family or the hero family.

And it is a mage who is at a disadvantage in the arena, such a person is even rarer.

After the second day's battle ended, when the host announced that tomorrow there would be twenty-four people from twenty-four gladiator academies fighting together, the audience was erupting.

Countless people shouted loudly for their favorite Gladiator Academy, and countless people looked forward to tomorrow's final.

The night is fleeting.

On the morning of the third day of the Discord Gladiatorial Competition, there was good news that made the priests of the Discord Temple happy.

Tickets are sold out!

When entering the arena, there were thousands of people standing at the door complaining or even yelling, and the more they gathered, the more they gathered.

To the ears of the priests of the Temple of Discord, the curses of those audiences without tickets were like beautiful music.

So much so that, before the opening of the finals, the host announced a news that shocked the audience.

"Announced in the name of the Temple of Disputes that this competition has won the joy of the Goddess of Disputes, so whoever wins the championship will definitely receive the Goddess of the Temple! Of course, whoever can make this gladiatorial match more exciting will receive More and more brilliant gifts from the gods! Gladiators, let’s fight, let’s fight, let’s fight, let’s please the goddess!”

After a brief silence, the audience cheered.

As if an invisible force swept across the audience, whether it was a gladiator or an audience, fanaticism appeared on the faces, and bloody flames danced in both eyes.

Watching the frenetic scene, the high priest happily let go of the shimmering strife spear.

"The battle...begins!" The host announced loudly with a long voice.

Then, twenty-four gladiators walked forward from different directions, all entering the arena.

On the loess, the fighting spirit is condensed.

All the audience looked at these twenty-four people enviously, which meant that these twenty-four people were being watched by the goddess.

Unlike before, everyone wears a magic beard.

The referee blew his whistle, and no one moved.

Su ye summoned Di Aotian and Wang Dahammer step by step, and then cast protective magic on them.

After the blessing was completed, Suye looked around the arena and said with a smile, "I respect the goddess of strife, and I am willing to work hard to please her, so I will do things that make everyone unhappy. However, I am a peace-loving person, so in In the previous battles, I deliberately let Sledgehammer and Aotian keep their hands, and try not to kill people if possible. I hope that this final final will allow me to finish my homework quietly. If you defeat Di Aotian And Wang Dahammer, I will stand up and fight, if someone tries to force me to stand up before defeating the two of them, then I will temporarily put aside peace and use your blood and soul to please the Goddess of Dispute."

Many gladiators remained silent, no one wanted to offend the gladiator at the first stake, not to mention, in the previous battle, Wang Dahammer and Di Aotian did keep their hands.

A bronze warrior suddenly shouted: "Everyone, don't believe his nonsense! He is just a very ordinary magician. The reason why he has achieved what he is today is entirely due to two servants! We only need to divide half of the people around him." Keep his two servants, and the rest will kill him, and he will definitely be solved! Kill him, and we will compete for the championship fairly."

"Rock Spike."

Qingyue's voice spread throughout the audience, and everyone saw that Su ye pointed at the soldier more than 70 meters away.

Everyone was puzzled, the bronze mage couldn't attack the enemy so far away.

The talking bronze warrior looked at Suye with a smile.

puff!

Stone cone flowers bloom.

The bronze warrior lay like rotten flesh among the densely packed stone cones, his body convulsing violently.

Blood splattered and sizzled, and the sound of blood spurting from the wound spread throughout the audience through the magic beard.

Everyone watched this scene in disbelief.

"Who else doesn't want me to sit down?" Su ye scanned the audience.

The entire arena is quiet, like a secret place waiting for a lover's tryst.

Su ye sat down, opened the magic book, and did his homework.

Moments later, Su ye's name resounded through the sky.

"Suye!"

"Suye!"

"Suye!"

The person who scolded Su ye the most ruthlessly before cheered the loudest now.