Although the name of Nero's tyrant came from those nobles and had a good reputation among the common people, Spartacus didn't care about this. What he cared about was the privilege of overthrowing the emperor. All he longed for was freedom! This is a contradiction between the slave class and the slave owner class that cannot be reconciled!

Spartacus's fighting skills are not brilliant, and it is even said that they have no fighting skills at all. Not to mention that compared with artists like Nero, even if a hero comes at random, it must be better than Spartacus's fighting skills.

However, this rebellious gladiator, his every attack is to completely give up his defense, every attack is aimed at crushing the enemy, and within that ugly and disgusting appearance is a deep, fiery and proud heart. !

This kind of desperate, unbeatable lunatic, even the tyrant of Rome, was beaten back steadily.

"That's it! The battle with Qing made me understand. Qing's rebellion is a manifestation of his arrogant soul. At any time, he will not sit back and watch the strong and ravage the weak. Qing is only fighting to turn the strong into the weak! Spartacus, I once spurned Qing as a rebel before I was alive, but today I want to show respect to Qing as a rebel, but unfortunately, I still want to execute Qing!"

The original fire waved, the odd-shaped big sword opened Spartacus's muscles, and the flesh and blood spurted out, but he didn't even grunt, still carrying that scary smile.

Although he has the confidence to win, Nero is also looking for the weakness of Spartacus, but, really, there is no weakness... This brave and fearless warrior, Nero believes that even if he is cut off. With his head, he can continue to fight with his headless body!

"I thought that in this war, I would be summoned by the despot, but ah, the will to resist will not be shattered even now. My Master, like me, is a freedom fighter who fought against the despot! "

"Tsk! It's a trouble!"

For a while, Nero was at a loss...

The emperor's privileges are useless. On the contrary, the more he uses the opponent, the stronger he becomes, and he can't kill the opponent with the sword in his hand. This is basically a monster that is more beaten and injured, and stronger!

The blade split Spartacus’s arm with only a layer of skin, but because of this, Nero was hit by a punch and flew out. After smashing a small building, he Stopped.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the broken muscle began to heal, and at the same time as it healed, a disgusting substance like a tumor grew from the wound. But as tumor-like things replaced muscles, Nero could feel that Spartacus was stronger!

"What the **** is this mechanism!"

Unable to see through the strange physique of Spartacus, the emperor of Rome could not truly defeat him!

I wanted to contact my player, but found that the contract with her was not smooth. The combination of these conditions made the tyrant who had been doing things for three minutes even more irritable.

"It's a pity that this is not the Colosseum in Rome!"

With a sigh, Nero stood up from the ruins.

Looking at the rebel in front of her with a headache, she was too lucky to encounter this kind of person like a dog skin plaster while the powerful enemy was feeding her.

What's more, from the camp, she should have been with Spartacus, but this rebellious guy didn't care about things like the camp at all.

"I'm really sorry, my player, I will show absolute kingship here!"

Twisting her blunt neck, His Majesty the Emperor of Rome is ready to use his strongest trump card to solve this battle. After dragging on like this, she doesn't know if that Spartacus will become invincible, and she ran away before Betraying the witch also made her very concerned.

Raising the original fire in his hand, Nero closed his eyes, and the corner of his mouth bloomed with a smile like a hundred flowers. Pride and confidence appeared on his face. That is the confident face of the upcoming century performance!

"In heaven and hell, build up, my skyscraper! Show the highest light here!!".

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"Look at my talents, hear the cheers of Wan Lei, and cherish the glory of those in power, blooming like a flower! Let's open, the golden theater!!"

Disappeared……

The emperors and rebels of Rome have all disappeared.

"this is?"

Standing on the top of the tall building, Medea, who has been admiring the battle between the two sides, said in surprise.

"The golden theater of enchantment, the strongest treasure of the king of Rome!" Liang Yiluo explained with a smile.

"This is something very similar to the inherent enchantment, but completely different. In this case, if you want to see what is inside, except for the two parties in the battle and their respective Master, outsiders are a little weak."

"But, don't we still have her?"

Medea glanced at Sandjo Ayaka and smiled.

Liang Yiluo shrugged and said helplessly, "Indeed, we still have her!"

"Sorry, Miss Magician, we need to borrow your body!"

"What are you going to do?"

Sajiao Ayaka looked at Ryōraku who reached out to her in horror, and shouted in fear.

"Don't worry, it won't be very painful, it's just going to be all of a sudden!"

Squinting and smiling, Liang Yiluo grabbed Sajo Ayaka's wrist. Use magic to connect to her body, and then borrow her body to catch everything that happened in the tumultuous golden theater.

"That's it, be obedient, little magician!"

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"Did you see it? Rebellious Spartacus, this is my glory! Are you ready to watch my talent that rivals Apollo and the great combat skills of the sun god!"

The emperor of Rome waved his hands like an aria, as if he was welcoming the cheers of the people.

"It's just a hypocritical thing that greets vanity! Your theater is your tyrannical prop! This is a tyrannical hall with a gorgeous appearance, let me break it! Compared to the brave arena, this place is just like yours. Like a tyrannical rule, fragile and ridiculous!"

"Hey……"

After sighing, the Lord of Rome said helplessly: "After all, he is a barbarian, unable to appreciate the magnificence of this art. But Spartacus, you have a good saying, my arena is indeed brave and invincible. , But this is also our arena!"

The Roman Empire is a somewhat weird empire. It is a place where tyranny and democracy coexist, and the emperor can enter the arena to fight life and death. And now, the tyrant of Rome is about to be here, and the real, strongest gladiator will win the battle!

"Go ahead, my most gorgeous overture!"

"Hahahahahaha! Come on, crush, crush! Cruel people!"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"

Spartacus, like an invincible warrior returning from hell, raises the banner of rebellion in his hands, vowing to defeat tyranny and dictatorship!

In the theater, Spartacus has nowhere to escape. Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Nero is showing his art! Here, all her attributes, regardless of strength or speed, have risen drastically!

Too fast, too fast, too fast! In Nero's eyes, Spartacus's movements are no different from those of a child. With graceful dance steps, bone cuts are clearly visible on the cyan muscles.

One, two, three, four! !

I don't know how many deep wounds bloomed on Spartacus, and in the sound of'Puff Puff Puff', blood burst like a fountain.

Weakly wielding his short sword, Spartacus couldn't get a piece of Nero's clothes at all!

"Kacha!" Even the thick leg bones can't stop the sharpness of the original fire!

"drink!"

With a loud shout, Nero cut off Spartacus's calf with the big sword in his hand! Compared to ordinary people's thighs, the calves flew out. After losing one leg, the huge body finally couldn't maintain its balance and fell to the ground. The tyrant is not reluctant to forgive, as if he was imposing capital punishment on the prisoner, his sword kept slashing, two arms and the other leg were also separated in the chopping!