Because of this, Yrel, who is invincible in the arena, has a very high prestige among them.

For Yrel, their attitude is naturally reverent and awe-inspiring.

Whenever they go on the field, they pray that they will not run into Yrel, a terrible opponent-in the arena where failure is equal to death, that means death notice.

At this moment, when they saw that Yrel, whom they were afraid of, broke in with a mage of unknown race, each of these slave gladiators was surprised at first, and then surprised.

Especially when they saw the prison key on Yrel's waist and the blood on the warhammer.

It was already obvious: the legendary gladiator definitely broke in by killing the guards all the way.

Captured by the orcs and treated as gladiators for their pleasure, many people have been dissatisfied with this state for a long time, but because the orcs are too powerful to fight, they have to be trapped here.

Now that they saw Yrel appearing, they were like seeing a savior to freedom, and they came to the edge of the iron fence and yelled at Yrel.

"Hey, are you here to save us?"

"Your Excellency Yrel, let us out!"

"Please, let us be free!"

"If you can let me go, I am willing to be a cow and a horse for you!"

...

Because the orcs were the first to fight the draenei, nearly half of these captives were draenei, and the rest were from different races. Although the languages ​​of different races are different, because everyone is captive by orcs, the language of orcs is the lingua franca here.

In orc language, Yrel could barely communicate with them.

"Don't worry, I will release you all."

Yrel said while opening the prison doors one by one.

"Most orcs gathered in the arena tonight. There are not many defenders outside. It is a good opportunity for us to escape!"

"Great, thank you!"

"Master Yrel is such a good man!"

"That's great."

"Freedom...I'm free!!"

"Uuuuu..."

After being released from prison by Yrel, the gladiators reacted differently, but most of them were excited, and thanked Yrel again and again.

I have never been grateful by so many people before, and Yrel blushed for a while, and repeatedly shied away:

"Don't thank me, don't thank me..."

At this moment, a voice interrupted her abruptly:

"I advise you not to escape with her foolishly."

He was talking about an old-looking Sabertooth man, and the constant time of imprisonment caused him to lose hair on many parts of his body and appear bald.

"Now that the orcs are rising, you don't know how powerful the orcs are. You can survive in the prison. If you escape from the prison, you will die."

His words were approved by many people.

Some gladiators are really afraid of orcs like tigers. Facing this good opportunity to escape from prison, one by one shrinks inside the prison, looking like they don't want to participate.

Moreover, their number is quite large, accounting for about one-third of all gladiators.

Seeing this tiger man with courage but with a sense of righteousness in front of him, Yrel was not angry.

But she understood that blindly getting angry is useless, it can only push away the potential power. She knew that if she wanted to successfully escape from prison and rescue more people, she had to pull people into the water as much as possible.

With a cold snort, the girl sarcastically said to the tiger man:

"I originally heard that the Sabretooth is the most powerful hunter in the forest, but it turned out to be a big cat tamed by the orcs."

"you……"

The tiger man was furious when he heard this, and was interrupted by Yrel when he was about to say something:

"What? Now, do you still think you can stay out of it?"

She looked around. At this moment, her sharp eyes made everyone who looked at her involuntarily bowed their heads.

Ye Ting on the side could not help but nod secretly when she saw this, Yrel really had the talent to become a leader. Although she was immature now, her aura had been cultivated.

"In the arena, I killed Kargath Bladefist, and walking all the way here, I almost killed all the guards I saw." The girl continued sternly: "Even if you stay here and don't run away with me So what? The orcs won't care if you are my accomplices, if such a big thing happens, they will kill all of you!"

"what?!"

"You actually killed Kargas!"

"why is it like this!?"

Yrel's words aroused another exclamation, especially when she heard that she killed the master of Highmaul, the chief of the Shattered Palm clan Kargas, it surprised many gladiators.

After thinking about her words carefully, everyone had to admit that her judgment of the orcs was correct. The chief died and so many guards died, even if they didn't escape with her, the orcs would not let them go.

Chapter 1071 Irel Spartacus

Seeing that all the slave gladiators had accepted their threats, Yrel knew it was time to give them good news.

"Actually, I had already planned how to escape from prison." She went on to say, everyone listened carefully, for fear of missing one of them, and finally lost their lives.

"For some reason, the Shattered Palm clan arranged a grand gathering today. Almost everyone in the clan came to the arena. Because they were not here to fight, these Shattered Palm clan basically did not carry weapons or armor. At the same time, the defensive force outside the arena was reduced to the lowest level, which is our best opportunity to escape from prison."

"Kagas Bladefist was killed by myself in the gladiatorial fight. At this time, there was a group of dragons without a leader, and it was in chaos. All the orcs who witnessed me on the way were dead, so you don’t have to worry about them telling me about it. We have enough opportunities to rescue the gladiators and gather manpower."

"In these days of being a gladiator, with the help of the mage, I have roughly figured out the map of the arena and the entire Highmaul, and I know where the orcs' weapon arsenal is."

Having said this, the girl pointed to Ye Ting beside her.

"Now we have to release everyone in the prison as much as possible, and then go to the warehouse to pick up the weapon armor, and then ride the orcs who did not react to kill out of the arena. Before the orcs in the arena can react, it is assumed that the orcs are currently in Highmaul. The azimuth force cannot stop us at all."

Finally, she put the warhammer on her chest, and the golden light burst instantly, lighting up the entire prison like a bright lamp in the dark.

Bathed in the holy light, Yrel at this moment is like Joan of Arc who saves the world, and Spartacus who brings freedom, and his grace and demeanor is involuntarily heartbreaking.

"I swear by the Holy Light, as long as you follow my command, I can definitely lead everyone to escape from here and win our freedom!"

Yrel's speech was impassioned, and immediately after she initiated her call, many people responded.