But the outcome of the battle will not change because of the number of people.

The Green-skinned Troll is a level three magical beast. It moves very fast and possesses extraordinary abilities of earth attribute, making it very good at both defense and attack.

The key is that this guy knows how to use weapons to enhance his own abilities. The knight's sword left behind by the last gladiator is now in his hand.

As the first knight among the three was cut into two pieces by a sword, the second knight was violently smashed against the wall and his life or death was unknown, and the third knight was soon strangled by the throat and his neck was broken.

The green-skinned troll sat on the ground again. The fierce battle had injured it and consumed a lot of its energy. It needed to eat to replenish its energy.

It picks out the head like it's picking out a honey pot. The crunching sound is so crisp that it makes your scalp tingle.

There was a brief silence in the Colosseum, but soon the audience was excited.

While discussing the fierce fighting style of the green-skinned beast, they were unwilling to accept such an outcome and shouted at the organizers to quickly arrange for new gladiators to come on stage and end the life of the demon.

But the organizers seemed to be waiting for everyone to discuss and shout, and even saw many people throwing copper coins, silver coins and even gold coins from the stands at the monsters on the stage.

The green-skinned troll ate half of the first corpse, threw it away, and turned to the second one.

"It's waiting for it to recover its strength!"

Roning didn't feel any stimulation at all, he just felt a little cold, which was perhaps not the way he should react.

"You don't seem to be very interested in the beast fighting show?"

Blanche tilted her head, her big lavender eyes blinking. She noticed that Roning's face looked strange, very solemn, and he did not show any joy or surprise from beginning to end.

"Perhaps."

Roning said ambiguously, "If these four intermediate knights were given to me, they would be of greater use. After all, my Shanlin Town is short of people."

Blanche thought about it and expressed her understanding, but she added: "As long as you are famous and become an excellent lord, you will not lack followers. I believe you can definitely do it in the future!"

Yeah, fame.

Luo Ning couldn't help but think, if he really married Blanche in the future, would he have a strong reputation and attract many followers? However, he knew that fame alone was not enough, he also needed to have strength to shock all his followers.

If he wants to achieve “I come, I see, I conquer, I transform”, he must have the strength to break everything.

While I was thinking, the host's voice rang out again, and the "half-time break" time was finally over.

"Since everyone wants this demon to die so badly, let's invite today's high-level gladiator!"

He paused, then pointed at Simon and said, "Welcome our warrior Mundo!"

Bang! The west door opened again and a burly man who was two meters tall entered.

He was not wearing armor, perhaps because he was too big to wear such a large armor.

As this senior gladiator entered the arena, the audience became even more crazy.

Many nobles and wealthy businessmen could not help but throw down money, hoping that this high-level gladiator could defeat the troll.

The green-skinned troll seemed to sense that the opponent this time was different, so he immediately dropped his food, picked up his knight's sword, and prepared for battle.

This time, the gladiator did not rush forward directly. Instead, he took out a scroll from his waist.

Roning's eyes narrowed. It was obvious that the other party took out a spell scroll.

Can this kind of prop be used in the Colosseum? Obviously, there was no time to ask, the gladiator directly opened the scroll and poured in his fighting spirit. In an instant, white mist filled the scroll.

The fog expanded very quickly, covering the stage in almost three to five seconds, and quickly drifted towards the stands.

"What's going on?"

"So what are we looking at?"

Soon, the audience in the stands began to raise questions.

They don't care whether the use of spell scrolls is against the rules or not. What they care about most is that they cannot miss the exciting battle process.

Even if we kill the green-skinned trolls in the fog, what’s the use since they can’t see it?

"Is this the third-level water-attribute magic mist condensation technique?"

Luo Ning was confused and didn't understand the purpose of doing this.

Blanche shook her head. "Looking at its explosion speed, it should be a stronger fourth-level water-attribute magic, 'Mist Burst'."

Suddenly the area became misty, the audience's figures were all covered by fog, and only the curses coming from inside could be heard.

Almost at the same time, the second and third clouds of fog rose above the stands.

In an instant, these fog groups merged into one, covering the entire stands and the fighting space below, enveloping everyone.

"wrong!"

Roning had sensed the approach of danger, so he immediately used the Wind of Detection.

In the wind element's vision, he saw several figures rushing towards the exclusive stand where they were.

"Assassination?"

"Is it directed at me, or at Blanche?"

There was no answer because those people had already made a plan. Three of them pounced on Knight Missy, two pounced on McKen, and the remaining two pounced on Roning and Blanche respectively.

However, the assassin rushing towards Blanche was closest.

“Whoosh!”

“Whoosh!”

“Whoosh!”

The sound of rapid shuttling drives the fog to flow, but because the fog covers a wide enough area, the flow in a small area will not be dispersed.

"careful!"

Roning took a step forward and held Blanche in his arms, holding the Liuyan Sword tightly in his hand.

With a sharp clang, his sword blocked the assassin's sneak attack on Blanche.

If the princess was assassinated here, Wushanling would definitely be in an extremely unfavorable position, and he, as an escort, would be even more to blame.

"you!"

Blanche looked at Roning in surprise. She didn't expect that the junior knight next to her would react so quickly and help her block the fatal assassination.

But she didn't have time to think about it, as the second assassination method tore through the fog and came whistling towards her with a violent sound of breaking through the air.

"It's the wind blade!"

Roning no longer conserved his strength, and his fighting spirit exploded, covering himself and Blanche completely, forming a protective armor.

Blanche's heartbeat quickened and her eyes widened.

"Fighting armor, this is the symbol of a high-level knight!"

She stared at Roning with wide eyes. This young man was actually a high-ranking knight?

If she remembered correctly, Luo Ning was only seventeen years old this year?

"Oh my god, a seventeen-year-old senior knight?"

She suddenly felt that her mind was a little confused.

The wind blade came whistling, and Roning accurately captured its pattern. A huge flaming slash directly cut the wind blade in half.

"McKen, take care of the assassin, then go help Missy."

Ximi is the strongest in the eyes of the outside world, and therefore is the one who is taken care of the most by the assassin. Now he is trapped and unable to escape.

As Roning spoke, he held Blanche in one hand and jumped away from the spot with ease.

Magic power and mental strength gathered on the tip of the sword, engraving the spell pattern of the first-level wind-attribute magic Breeze.

With his strength, he was able to cast first-level magic very quickly. Almost within a breath, the magic that he had always regarded as useless finally took effect.

As the breeze blew, the thick fog around was blown away, and the figures of the assassins were exposed.

(End of this chapter)