Anubis was speechless, and Mu Ran looked at Gao Shun, who was putting his knife into the sheath and preparing to leave the field.

The Guardian of Death is a mythical class that he transformed with his divine power, and its essence lies in his divine power. The immortal body is not an unsolvable problem, and every resurrection consumes a little bit of divine power, so even Gao Shun has to spend half an hour of non-stop killing to exhaust his divine power.

To be reasonable, this is already equivalent to no solution. The battlefield is changing rapidly, every second is quite critical, and the situation can be turned upside down at any time, and it takes more than half an hour to really kill a Guardian of Death, and the release of news is enough to scare a stupid vote.

However, this is the Colosseum, and if people win, they win, so it doesn't matter how awesome you are on the battlefield.

Cleopatra VII was also silent at this time. She has strong political skills, but she doesn't know much about the battlefield, and seeing that Lu Yao casually sent someone to get a Death Guardian without injury, her mood was quite bad.

I wanted to show off my superiority, but it turned out to be someone else.

She could even imagine how much respect and fear Lu Yao would receive from the people in the next period of time. The paradise sailor anchored in Alexandria has become a holy place in the hearts of the Egyptian people.

Lu Yao was also silent.

Leaving aside Anubis, Cleopatra VII didn't know Gao Shun's strength, but he knew it. That's a second-rate top player. The fact that the Reaper Guardian was able to hold out for half an hour before hanging up speaks for itself.

At this moment, he was very suspicious of how Huaxia Pangu defeated the other two intelligent beings in the war between the three intelligent beings. As far as the Death Guardian is concerned, once it is on a scale, it seems that it will not be inferior to deal with Huaxia Half-Immortals.

"Not enough, we have to try." Lu Yao made up his mind in his heart.

"My Guardian of Death was born to be on the battlefield." Anubis suddenly spoke.

Lu Yaole was happy, Anubis, you are too good at chatting, so he immediately took over: "It's very simple, move on to the next one." We might as well send an army from each of us. ”

When Cleopatra VII heard this, he hurriedly interjected: "I'll arrange it immediately." ”

Seeing that Lu Yao took the initiative to ask to continue the next battle, and that it was still a confrontation between the two armies, Anubis was in a good mood, so he said with difficulty: "But the venue doesn't seem to be spacious enough." ”

Cleopatra VII immediately proposed: "We may send a team of fifty men each." ”

Anubis suddenly praised and said, "That couldn't be better." As he spoke, he looked at Lu Yao and made an inquiry.

Lu Yao was just about to test the strength of the Death Guardian again, and he shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "I'm fine." ”

Cleopatra VII was so cheerful that she hurriedly summoned the high priest and whispered a few words. The latter understood, and immediately stepped back to make arrangements. At the same time, some relevant personnel had already made a preview of the next battle, which made the stands that had just subsided boil again.

His gaze swept over the fanatical NPCs in the stands, and Lu Yao pondered. The two armies are no better than heads-up. Any famous general can be sent to get the Death Guard, but fifty Death Guards are in battle at the same time, and the strength is not as simple as one plus one.

The choice for this next battle needs to be cautious.

Lu Yao pondered for a moment, then turned his head to look at the generals behind him: "Zilong, are you willing to fight?" ”

Zhao Yun didn't want to think about it, so he got up and hugged his fists: "The last general is willing to go." ”

Lu Yao hesitated, lowered his voice and asked, "Are you sure?" ”

Zhao Yun said categorically: "The last general will definitely live up to the trust of the prince." ”

When the people said it to this point, Lu Yao didn't say anything, and waved his hand to signal Zhao Yun to go down and prepare.

Because this one was a confrontation between the two armies, it took a long time to prepare, but it still didn't reduce the enthusiasm of those NPCs in the stands, and the audience was still lively, and everyone was talking about the battle just now.

Obviously, the protagonist of that battle was Gao Shun.

Not long after, Gao Shun returned to the stands, walked behind Lu Yao and hugged his fists and said, "The last general is fortunate not to be dishonored." ”

Lu Yao smiled and nodded, motioning for Gao Shun to sit down. He could see that Gao Shun was also very tired after the battle just now. After all, it takes a lot of effort to cut for half an hour without stopping.

At this time, the stands suddenly boiled, but it was fifty Death Guards who walked into the arena. The tall Grim Reaper Guards with jackal heads on their heads immediately won the loud applause of the NPCs in the audience. After all, this is their home turf.

Immediately following the fence at the other end, Zhao Yun rode the white dragon horse and personally led fifty cavalry into the field. In an instant, the audience suddenly fell silent, and even boiled again.

The fifty cavalrymen behind Zhao Yun were very good-looking. The mounts under the crotch of each cavalry were not ordinary horses, but Pixiu, and as soon as they stood in the field, they immediately stunned the dirt buns in the stands.

Lu Yao smiled faintly, he hadn't paid much attention to the ancient special troops that were rewarded to Zhao Yun and other generals for so long, but now it is obvious that they have matured, and they are no longer the ordinary horses they were at the beginning. In terms of evolution alone, all classes of troops are beaten.

On strength...... He remembered clearly, according to the introduction, the Pixiu Flying Ride had the characteristics of turning disaster into auspiciousness, as for what kind of effect, he hadn't seen it yet, just now to open his eyes.

You have the Mythical class, and I have the Ancient Special class.

But he didn't notice that when Zhao Yun led fifty Pixiu flying horses to the stage, Anubis almost stared out of his sockets again.

"No...... No way. Anubis was stunned and stunned, and all that was left in his head was this one sentence that kept playing in a single loop.

What happened in the field below, Anubis didn't care at all, and the scene from the first god war vaguely appeared in his mind.

The black overwhelmed Death Guards swept by, bringing the smell of death, and at this time, a strange cavalry came out from the opposite side, rushing like lightning, and as soon as they saw their faces, they strongly crushed a group of Death Guards. However, the Guardian of Death did not exert the characteristics of an immortal body, but any Guardian of Death who was killed by the strange cavalry, the sand was still gravel. In a short moment, the black-pressed Death Guards were killed and wounded, and the strange cavalry immediately slaughtered forward like a whirlwind, as if it were as simple as slipping a horse.

Anubis was not present at the time, but he saw the devastating scene through his divine powers. Isn't that strange cavalry riding on lions-like mounts?

When he came to his senses, the battle was over. Zhao Yun and the fifty Pixiu Fei rode their horses to stop the charge, and looked back at the pile of sand and gravel behind them, looking dazed, obviously not knowing what was going on.

The audience was silent, and everyone in the stands covered their mouths with a shocked look. Cleopatra VII was even more frightened and stood up in a state of distraction.

Lu Yao rubbed his chin and said secretly with interest: "It seems that Zhao Yun's Pixiu Feiqi is the natural enemy of the Death Guard, but it is an unexpected joy." ”

"Do you want to find the time to pull the Pangu Axe Guard, the Gale Rider and the Sun Shooting Flying Rider over and try it?"