Chapter 442: Gladiatorial Fight (3) Asking for a monthly pass, asking for a subscription, asking for a recommendation (still disconnected today)

"Damn! How did I not know that you and Soram were friends? Faisal called out in disbelief.

As a competitor, he had already found out the names of the three generations of Lazag's ancestors, including his illegitimate son, not to mention a friend, and even the servants, maids, and slaves of the family in a table in case of emergency.

What's more, Solam is not an unknown person in Port Carlin, and it is not difficult to find out about him at all. Faisal knew that Lazag had met Soram twice, but could he be considered a friend?

Looking at Faisal, who was sitting next to him blowing his beard and glaring, Lazag instantly felt as comfortable as drinking a glass of ice water, pretending to pick up the cup on the table, gently sipping the strong and fragrant coffee, and smiling proudly.

"I was lucky enough to have met a few days ago, and he not only helped me out of trouble, but also formed a deep friendship with me. Look at the excited expressions of these Guan audiences, they are all conquered by Bosolam's performance, you want to suppress me, wait for the next life, hahahahaha! ”

"Don't be complacent! There are two more gladiatorial fights to come! Even if this friend of yours gets the next troll fight, he won't be able to beat a fire giant! As long as he dies, I'll see what tricks you can play in the future! Visibly enraged, Gayasi gritted his teeth and cursed.

He now wants to let Soram, who is being cheered on by the crowd, die, or the good days of the West End Arena will be over. He Faisal has waited for so many years, and it is easy to have the opportunity to crush Lazag under him, and he doesn't want to be turned over by Lazag like this!

Of course, he could also find someone like Soram to fight, so that he could also suppress Lazag. But the problem is that, generally speaking, people of Solam's status are either already overlords, and no matter how bad they are, they are also famous heroes.

No one dared to force them to perform gladiatorial performances unless they wanted to.

Looking at the sparks bursting from the eyes of his old rival, Lazag was in a very happy mood, and even the anger that had just been humiliated by Samir had faded, and he was even thinking about whether to force the opponent to admit defeat and then pull it again.

In fact, he and Faisal are not as incompatible as rumored by the outside world, and secretly even join forces to suppress the up-and-coming guys. Privately exchanging some information and so on.

Although if there is a chance, the two will do their best to break each other.

There is a saying that the people who know you best are not friends but enemies.

After so many years of fighting, they have a very deep understanding of each other, and they all know who the other party is and how to deal with problems. How to tacitly control the battle within a certain range.

So unless you can swallow the other party at once, you will never do it easily, otherwise if you suddenly change to an unfamiliar opponent, it will not be so easy to live.

For example, before, Razag fell into a huge crisis, and Faisal would not hesitate to kill him, but once Lazag's crisis was resolved, Faisal immediately died down, because he knew that he had no chance, and if he continued to do it, he would only cheapen others.

Competing with each other, tearing each other down, supporting each other, and jointly suppressing each other, the relationship between the two arena contractors is so complicated, that is, enemies and friends, it is like a pair of enemies, and perhaps only when one of them dies will it change.

"Ladies and gentlemen! I'm sure you've seen it! Solam actually killed a team of mercenaries by himself!! They're all armed! And there are 20 of them!! Oooh! You see what happened to those unlucky ghosts! Solam killed them without even breaking a sweat! What a one-sided massacre! Suffocating gladiatorial fights! ”

"But now is not the time to cheer! We have to calm down right away, because the next exciting gladiatorial fight is about to begin! And it's still a group battle!! What Soram will face next...... A bunch of trolls!!!! ”

"You heard you right! It's a troll! This is the monsters that our arena has captured from the mill woods, and they are a pack of bloodthirsty and brutal beasts! On top of that, they haven't eaten for half a month! They're already hungry! These crazy and stupid beasts dare to do anything for food! Next, let's take advantage of this destined fierce and abnormal fight! ”

"Let's see if Solam killed these powerful and disgusting monsters, or if this noble lord was dismembered by the trolls!!"

Hearing the explanation of this goods, Soram suddenly couldn't bear it anymore. Damn, you're expecting me to be eaten by those trolls, right?

Don't say it, not only does the narrator think so, but even many people think so, and they all want to see this scene. And what could be more exciting than seeing a big man from above being torn to shreds by a horde of disgusting monsters?

Everyone has this kind of dark psychology, and it is definitely a very exciting thing to see many people who are stronger than themselves unlucky. Although, in reality, most people don't admit it. But here, a cathartic field of desire, this emotion is not concealed.

So, when the crowd saw the eight trolls walk into the arena, the enthusiastic cheers almost toppled the entire arena.

I saw these trolls, driven into the arena one by one by chains and fiery spears. The trolls were all red-eyed, and though they were afraid of the burning spears, they stared at the men who were escorting them, their big fanged mouths drooling.

It seems that they are really hungry, and they want to eat when they see people.

Each of these trolls is about 3 meters tall and weighs about 500 pounds, with rubbery skin and some curly hairs on their heads, probably their hair, and Solam can even see that circles of mosquitoes are flying around this pile of hair, and those hairs are clumped, so you can imagine how dirty these monsters are.

They have long hands and feet, especially those hands, which are going to be dragged to the ground. This makes these guys look very clumsy, and the fact is that they walk around in strange postures, and their long hands are constantly swinging with their movements, making them look like penguins.

Trolls are really hard to see in a place like Karlinsan, after all, it's a desert area, and it's rare for trolls to survive here, and the reason is very simple, there is nothing to eat.

Trolls are perpetually hungry monsters, their appetite never ends, they eat everything, from maggots to humanoids, as long as it is meat, even if it is rotten and spoiled, because their stomachs can digest any meat.

So in a desert like the desert, trolls are really not very common.

Just as famous as their appetite is their terrifying ability to regenerate, trolls are bandits who are not afraid of death, because they know that it is impossible to kill them by ordinary means.

There used to be a legend in the north that a group of ogres once met two trolls, and before they could say anything, the ogres cut the two trolls into pieces, and one of the ogres was hungry, so the ghost sent the god to eat a piece of troll meat.

But the next day, not only did those pieces turn into a bunch of little trolls, but what was even more terrifying was that the ogre who ate the troll's meat actually had a little troll run out of its stomach in the morning......

Of course, this kind of story can only fool those noble ladies who have never seen the world, and those who really know people are disdainful of it, because even the stupidest ogres know that troll meat is not edible. And trolls don't have such terrifying regenerative abilities, which are beyond the limits of mortal things.

But this story also illustrates the strength of trolls' ability to regenerate.

In fact, trolls burp when chopped into pieces, and those pieces are placed in the wild, and they automatically wither until they disappear after a while.

However, the meat of the troll is really not edible, although those pieces of meat will not become a little troll, but it will really continue to absorb nutrients in the body, continue to grow, and can never be digested, completely blocking the stomach......

Of course, if the pieces of a troll are large enough, it is still possible to split into new trolls, such as one troll being cut in half, it will become two. But this is already the limit.

And the best way to kill trolls is to use fire and strong acid. Trolls are afraid of both things, and fire and strong acid are the best way to inhibit their regenerative abilities.

Once the trolls were driven to the arena, the staff, after opening their chains, ran back like crazy, afraid to be caught by the hungry monsters!

And the cheers of the audience were at their peak, and they couldn't wait to see Soram and the trolls fight.

And what caught everyone off guard was that instead of rushing to those trolls, Soram actually came directly to the wreckage of the previous chariot, sat down, took out a bottle of wine from the dimensional bag, and drank it leisurely.

The trolls hadn't noticed him, and they were now chasing the staff. However, the staff were fast enough to lower the iron gate at the entrance before the trolls could catch them.

So a group of trolls could only bang frantically on the iron door to grab the food inside, in fact, the trolls did have a special preference for humanoids, and they also liked to eat them alive.

After a moment of futile effort, the trolls finally noticed Solam, who had been loitering in the center of the field for a long time.

At this time, the audience also stopped shouting and began to cheer. Solam's previous actions made them very unhappy, who wants to see Soram drinking there? What they want to see is battle, it's blood!

"Roar!" Perhaps it was the cheers that infuriated the trolls, or perhaps they were hungry and finally saw the food, so the trolls rushed at Solam, during which they even began to push and fight in order to grab the meat first.

Solam, on the other hand, remained unmoved, still drinking slowly, watching these trolls rush towards him. It wasn't until they were only 10 meters away from Soram that Soram started moving.

I saw that Solam suddenly snapped his fingers, and three huge flame portals appeared beside him. Then three huge salamanders crawled out of it!!

Shamanic Spell: "Elemental Spirits!!!