Text Chapter 873: Miscellaneous Laughter
Most of the silver-blooded monsters did not pay too much attention to the "hot spot" before the start of the official gladiatorial fight. Even Yuchiba, the owner of Skull Island, chatted with the bodyguards at random from the beginning. .
However, the strange change in the battle situation quickly attracted his attention. After a surprised whisper, he looked at the two blood vortexes in Thunder Prison with great interest.
One of them is a battle formation composed of fifteen strong men with bull horns.
These giants from the same tribe, under the leadership of the leader, advance and retreat with certainty, they don't rush forward blindly, and occasionally kill their carbines to defeat the gathered monster beasts.
Monster beasts also have a certain amount of spiritual intelligence. Under the powerful pressure, they will still feel fear. After being dispersed and crushed by them, they cannot gather together for a long time.
Other gladiators with smarter minds took the opportunity to follow behind these horned men, and launched long-range attacks under the protection of the horned men.
At first glance, it looks like a combination of spar chariots and skirmishers often used by humans to cover assault tactics.
Gradually, more and more gladiators gathered around the horned man, reaching sixty or seventy.
"The leader of the Red-Blooded Copper Bull has a bit of dominance ability, so he gathered his team so quickly."
Beside Yuchiba, a leopard girl with colorful leopard prints all over her body and a curvy figure smiled and said.
Although he was smiling, the raised eyes were like two curved knives, giving people a cold and heartless feeling.
Yuchiba nodded, and the voice that came out of his wide mouth was shrill and thin, "It's not so easy to find a leading gladiator, I hope he can perform a few more battles in the next fights." 'Good show'!
There was a deep light in the small soybean-sized eyes, and no one could guess what Yuchiba, the owner of Skull Island, was thinking.
only. When his gaze turned to another vortex, he couldn't help shrinking, revealing a trace of suspicion.
The dozens of gladiators in this vortex do not seem to have the physical strength and violent power of the red-blooded copper bull. There is also no coordination and command, the whole one is a mess of fighting on their own.
But, for some reason, their killing efficiency is always particularly high, as soon as any monster enters their circle. They seem to have fallen into an invisible quagmire, stumbling around, pushing and shoving each other, and actively bumping into their sharp claws and knife tips.
At first glance, they didn't have the Red-Blooded Copper Bull at all, with such a clear formation and clear tactics, they were simply a group of mobs.
However, judging from the results, there were more monsters falling around them than the Red Blood Copper Bull.
"This is……"
Yuchiba was slightly taken aback. Rubbing the huge rhino horn with his thick fingers, he said with a chuckle, "These guys, are you fucking lucky today?"
The rest of the gladiators, who were not fools, quickly discovered the abnormality of the two groups of "vortexes", and tried their best to get closer to the two groups.
There are more and more gladiators gathered around Li Yao, and the data he needs to calculate and manipulate increases exponentially. When the scope of manipulation is further expanded, he soon feels powerless.
"It can't be done. Now I can control the fight within thirty-five meters of me at most!"
"I haven't studied formal battlefield command and planning. It's still too much to rely on impromptu calculations."
"Think about it carefully. The so-called 'formation' may be a high degree of crystallization of precise control of the battlefield. It seems that if there is a chance in the future, I still need to learn more about formations!"
Li Yao and the Red Blood Copper Bull, the two groups moved forward at the same time, like a magnet constantly attracting small nails. More and more gladiators joined them along the way.
Even though there were several times more monsters around them than them, once they broke into the two small circles, it was as if they had fallen into a grinding wheel of flesh and blood, and were instantly ground to the point that not even bones remained.
After seeing their companions being torn apart in the gladiator circle, even the most ferocious monsters were afraid to move forward.
The two gladiator groups rushed to the only opened bronze gate on the north side of the arena almost at the same time.
This gate is more than three meters long and wide. It is indeed not small for ordinary people, but it is still too small for these monsters who stand up to three or four meters, have exquisite bones, and unique shapes.
Moreover, behind the gate is a long passageway, as long as there is a slightly larger gladiator blocking the passageway, it is easy to completely block the escape route.
This is the most testing moment.
In the past, countless gladiators successfully broke through the demonic beast's fury, but they refused to give in to each other before the bronze gate, and killed each other. In the end, they were counterattacked by the demonic beasts, and none of them escaped.
At the beginning, the two gladiator teams were just killing their heads and didn't bother to look around. Until now, the gladiators except Li Yao found each other one after another.
The two teams faced each other quietly, and the static sparks that hit each other seemed to be brighter than the arcs.
This is also the part that the audience is most enthusiastic about.
These copper-blooded monsters like to see the black blood and chaotic blood who are lower than them, in their shouts, killing each other, blood flowing like a river.
"Kill! Kill!"
"Through this gate, you can escape, run!"
From the auditorium, there was a perverted ferocious laughter.
Li Yao clearly saw the blue veins on the forehead of the leader of the strong man with horns waking up like a poisonous snake after hibernation. He shouted angrily and waved a big hammer: "One on each side, pass quickly, don't panic, everyone can live go down!"
Li Yao was taken aback. Except for him, the fifteen strong men with horns were obviously the most powerful force group on the field. If they wanted to escape by force, no one could stop them, but they just gave up this opportunity. Why?
"Did you see it?"
The leader of the horned man smashed the hammer on the ground and roared, "Those monsters are not our opponents at all. As long as we are united and don't kill each other, all of them can escape!"
"Don't mess around, one on each side, leave the weapon behind, and pass through the bronze gate as quickly as possible!"
"Don't worry about these monsters, there are fifteen of us, and we will fight for everyone, and finally pass!"
As he said that, the leader of the bull-horned man waved his hand, and actually led fourteen of his subordinates, striding to the end of the queue, facing the raging wave of monsters, roaring like thunder, forming a solid high wall!
The aura of the fifteen horned men almost suppressed all the furious monsters in just a moment.
Li Yao was really stunned, he couldn't believe his eyes.
Maybe it was inspired by the horned man, or maybe it was because there were too many gladiators who broke through the group of monsters this time. If everyone rushed forward, the only result would be to completely block the bronze gate.
Many strong gladiators turned around silently and stood beside the horned men, filling the gap between them!
The smaller and thinner gladiators handed over their weapons to the gladiators behind them very cooperatively, and passed through the bronze gate as quickly as possible without saying a word.
One on each side, in an orderly manner, all gladiators were naturally divided according to their size, forming two neat teams!
This is a scene that has never happened on Skull Island!
The auditorium, which was full of laughter and shouts just now, was in full swing, but it was so silent that one could even hear a needle drop on the ground.
Those copper-blooded monsters with excited expressions and distorted faces were all dumbfounded, and even the silver-blooded monsters poked their heads slightly out of the box, murmuring doubts and dissatisfaction.
"Hiss!"
The monsters on the field, unwilling to be reconciled to the prey in their mouths, escaped like this, and launched a counterattack again.
The strong men with horns didn't blindly defend. Facing the surging tide of monsters, they charged again, like a red-hot mace, rampaging through the crowd of monsters, crushing out a trail of bright red blood!
After several ferocious counter-charges, the remaining monsters all shrank their heads and hesitated to move forward.
However, strong men with horns are not made of copper and iron after all. As a result of many head-to-head encounters with monsters, almost every strong man with horns is bruised and bleeding profusely. I don't know what strength they rely on to support them and still stand.
Maybe, if you touch them lightly, or even a breeze blows, they will be blown down, but no monster has dared to try for a long time.
Under their protection, there were fewer and fewer gladiators behind them, and most of the gladiators escaped smoothly.
It seems to realize that if the stalemate continues, the last prey will slip away. Finally, a few daring soul-splitting behemoths attack this "bronze wall and iron wall" again!
The hands of the horned men were trembling, their legs were trembling, their maces and big hammers were stuck on the ground, and they couldn't even move.
Only the airflow gushing out from the nostrils is getting thicker and thicker, almost like a gushing stream of magma!
At this moment, a black shadow passed by them, and the left arm doubled in an instant, like a whip that broke through the speed of sound, and slammed it hard!
Amidst a sharp whistling sound, a javelin polished by the thigh bone of a giant monster was thrown out fiercely. Before the sharp sound came out, it had already hit the center of the eyebrow of the giant soul-breaking beast, piercing deeply into the brain. , drilled out from the throat again, and nailed this soul-breaking monster to the ground!
Although the head was crucified, the huge body continued to move forward under the powerful inertia. As a result, the body hit the head, and the neck shattered and burst, turning into a puddle of soft flesh.
While everyone was stunned, Li Yao dragged all the weak and horned men into the bronze gate, and then closed the gate firmly with all his strength.
"Thank you, today and yesterday."
In the darkness, the voice of the leader of the strong man with horns became thick and gentle.
"Why did you do that?"
Li Yao asked.
The other party gasped for a long time. In the darkness, the pair of bull's eyes were like yellow gems the size of eggs, emitting a very mellow light.
The leader of the bull-horned man said: "I just don't like to hear the random laughter in the audience." (To be continued.)