One blow solved the troublesome woman in black, and Lu Bu and Caligula's attacks finally let go. Alexander also breathed a sigh of relief from the black horse's mane, and thought it would be difficult to entangle, isn't it......

"Don't let up! That woman wouldn't die so easily! ”

The red-clothed archer Wei Gong reminded everyone anxiously.

He'd seen it, that woman's special ability to recover.

Sure enough, the body that was knocked out in mid-air was cut into pieces, no blood flowed out at all, and the pitch-black flames gushed out like liquid, and then immediately burned the pieces of the body, and the black flames burned all over the torso, and not far away, the pitch-black flames gathered together to reconstruct Catherine's appearance.

The happy aftermath on his face had receded.

"You ...... It's a bit excessive. Originally, people just wanted to play with you, after all, there are still six peculiarities after that, and you can play slowly. Looks like you're ready to jump to orgasm at the beginning? Well, since you have to do it, then I don't care. ”

Catherine snorted coldly, and an exaggerated magic power poured out behind her, and the materialized black shadow surged, just looking at the flow of magic power, it was several times stronger than Artoria Alter holding the Holy Grail when she was in the winter wood, and the surging black formed an exaggerated situation like a volcanic eruption behind her, and the surging dark fire flowed in the space behind him, spreading in all directions with her will.

As long as the black flame burned hot, even the inherent barrier of the Emiya was burned, cracked, and destroyed.

The pitch-black flames condensed into a cannonball, and shot out ferociously along her white fingertips!

No one dared to confront it. Wherever the flames reach, the followers are scattered!

The pitch-black flames scorched the inherent enchantment, and the swords on the ground, or the gears in the sky, wiped out everything that didn't look good.

In this space, there were also Roman soldiers and slave soldiers. Where can they escape?

When everyone saw this scene, they were too frightened to act.

Caesar gritted his teeth and tried to judge the situation.

He originally thought that his leadership would increase the strength of the army, and this was an arsenal with countless swords, and the more soldiers there were, the more it could play the role of a weapons factory...... But now, if they are too weak and can only rely on the number of soldiers, if the formation is in chaos, it will undoubtedly be a very troublesome matter.

What should I say to incite them?

Caesar began to use his brain, his brow furrowed, but he had no better idea.

It's counterproductive, and that's the best way to describe his current situation.

The soldiers brought in were unable to move because of fear, and the slave soldiers were even like this, so why were they even like their own Roman guards?

If you abandon them, then don't try to let them attack after that.

Really......

However, just as the pitch-black beam cannon was about to hit nearly 10,000 soldiers in the army......

"Ahhh

The cyan figure that let out a heroic laugh actually rushed towards the pitch-black shelling!

In the scene where everyone retreated, he was the only one who rushed forward with a wild laugh, and did not make a defensive gesture, but opened his arms widely, as if to embrace this attack, and his tall figure stopped the attack.

Dramatic changes in light.

It was the flame of calamity, a blow after a high degree of condensation, and most of the body of the easily future man - Spartacus - was burned, and the giant, who was more than two meters tall, was now only left with two legs connected to the thin body, and the entire chest cavity was burned out of a large hole, and the two arms could only be barely connected to the body, and even the burned black face, only the teeth were still white, revealing a strange feeling.

"Double the reward...... This pleasure ...... Aha, there's nothing more enjoyable for me than being a shield for the weak! Love! Love! ”

This man is here to protect everyone.

In the ancient Roman gladiatorial arena, why did Spartacus raise the flag of rebellion? With his strength, as a gladiator, he can easily get ahead, and if he can be a sergeant or something in the future, why does he need to resist?

The reason is very simple, because there are still weak people who are being oppressed.

(That's a normal thought, right?) ）

For Spartacus, this was normal.

Because there are weak people who are still crying, then of course a strong person like himself must come forward. What's the point of becoming strong if you can't save the weak and protect the weak?

Bear the weight of life for the weak, this is the strong!

To crush all the oppressors and keep the weak from crying, this is the original intention of the rebellion of the gladiator Spartacus. All beings are equal, and in this slave Roman Empire, Spartacus's thinking is simply a great rebellion.

Most of the people from poor backgrounds were content with the status quo, or learned to be patient, or they were angry and waiting for an opportunity to take revenge, but Spartacus would treat everything equally, whether it was a Roman or a Roman slave, whoever became an oppressor, crushed it. Equality meant that the Romans could not be treated differently.

Therefore, judging that the Roman soldiers were also weak in the blow just now, he stepped forward and withstood Catherine's blow with his strong chest.

That blow, although it was just a little bit of her hand, was no less powerful than the power of the B-rank Treasure Phantasm True Name Liberation, and being able to unleash such exaggerated magic power at will shows how tricky Catherine is as an enemy.

"Yes, it's Spartacus......"

In the crowd, the slave soldiers recognized the hero who had blocked the mortal blow for everyone.

"Ah...... Ahhh......h

The Roman soldiers, frightened by the force of the blow, were speechless. Spartacus's quality as a warrior is in everyone's eyes, and now even he is being hit by this blow...... What are your chances of winning?!

Feelings of trepidation permeate these mortals.

(Oh no, even I can't stir up everyone's morale.) ）

Caesar's heart became a little anxious, and his eyes, which he couldn't open, narrowed even more.

"Ahh

The charred corpse was still laughing maniacally, its ribcage shattered, and its voice was desolate, but it was very clear.

From the charred corpse, the muscles surged, and the cyan flesh grew out of the severance again, however, there was no [recovery], because these magic powers only grew again.

Multiple limbs were randomly generated, like insects.

Randomly generated a huge body, bloated as a ball.

The whole head was very small because of the expansion of the body, and new eyes grew on the shoulders and abdomen, and a total of five eyes were fixed on Catherine.

He...... It's already a complete monster.

"Ahhh Love! My love will explode! Let me hug you! Oh ahhh ”

With such a frantic sound, Spartacus rushed towards Catherine!!