In the blink of an eye, Habitus lost two fingers, but he didn't care about the pain from the amputation. He gritted his teeth and fell off the donkey cart. When he landed, he didn't stand firmly on his feet and almost fell. into a puddle.
However, Zhang Heng went to chase him for the time being, because Bach was still in Murkazan's hands.
However, the latter also felt a little bad at the moment. He didn't expect that Habitus would miss, and then left him and escaped alone, which made him a bit in a dilemma.
He wanted to jump into the donkey cart, but Bach, who was under his control, was always eyeing him. Once he withdrew the knife in his hand, the latter would definitely rush towards him immediately.
Not to mention that there is an even more terrible Zhang Heng next to him.
"Don't come here, or I'll kill him." Mulkazan warned Zhang Heng.
"Am I familiar with him?" Zhang Heng slowly drew out another Persian sword while talking.
Murkazan was dumbfounded.
He knew that Zhang Heng had a good gladiator friend, but that was a guy named Valo, who did not participate in the gladiator performance at the Flavi Amphitheatre. Staying together, if it is Varo in his hands now, he might be able to threaten Zhang Heng. As for Bach, Bach has always been with his Germanic compatriots. Except for one fight, the two seem to have little overlap. .
The reason why he restrained Bach when discussing the action plan with Habitus was purely because he was worried that the Germans would be too stubborn and uncooperative. As a result, the plan failed now, and Murkazan was also embarrassed, so he couldn't let go. Open Bach, because Bach will definitely beat him, but if he keeps this posture, Zhang Heng's Persian sword will not know where to stab him.
Mulkazan almost didn't cry, but fortunately, the Germans solved this trouble for him afterwards.
When Murkazan was distracted, Bach suddenly jumped up and kicked Murkazan in the chest. The latter also subconsciously clenched the knife in his hand. As a result, Murkazan fell backwards, and at the same time Swinging the knife, a blood mark was drawn on Bach's chest. Fortunately, the knife didn't go deep into the flesh, it just looked bloody, but it was actually nothing serious.
The German didn't even care about the wound on his body, and immediately rode on Murkazan's body, raised his fist, and began to teach the latter a lesson.
Blood for blood has always been Bach's creed.
However, he was stopped by Zhang Heng just after punching him a few times.
Bach frowned, "Why, this guy just teamed up with that bastard Habitus to plot against you, show your aura in the bison fight, if you don't want to get your hands dirty, I can beat your share together past."
"I'm not saying you shouldn't beat him, but we have more important things to do now, raise your head and look around." Zhang Heng said helplessly.
The German raised his head when he heard the words, and found that the donkey cart had stopped at some point, and the driver ran away without a trace. And their current location is a bit remote, it seems to be behind a few warehouses, and there is no one else nearby.
Just when Bach was about to open his mouth to ask what happened to Zhang Heng, the next moment he saw a group of masked men rushing over from the path between the two warehouses.
The German rolled his eyes when he saw this, "Are you interested, Satonillos? Do you think we can't recognize you if you just find a piece of cloth?"
The leading masked man smiled, "It doesn't matter whether you recognize me or not, as long as no passer-by can see my face."
Bach was taken aback when he heard the words, "You guys are shameless enough, you colluded with Habitus to bring us here, but Habitus failed to do anything, and then you guys came again, why, what are you planning to do?" A few people besieging the two of us? Can you save some more face, are you also the number one gladiator in Rome after Cisnatus retired?"
"Wrong." Satonillos shook his head, "You're wrong. First, I'm no longer the number one gladiator in Rome. Although the final result hasn't come out yet, we're going to die this time." Here, the reputation accumulated in the past few years will be used as a stepping stone for others, now who doesn't know that this is the number one gladiator in Rome?"
"So who is to blame? Who made your strength inferior to others?" Bach sneered, his eyes swept over everyone present, and besides Satonillos, he saw several guys who seemed to be acquaintances. Bach was also secretly startled. Thinking that there are so many people who are embarrassed like Habitus, you must know that many of them have been famous for a long time, and they have the nerve to get together.
"No way, we people can't just sit and wait for death, we still have to do something before the worst thing comes." Satornilos spread his hands, "Also, I said you are wrong, there are not so many of us To you two."
"Why, are you graceful again now, but wheel battles are just as shameless." Bach snorted.
"No, no, no, I mean there are so many of us dealing with him alone. As for you, you can just stand aside and watch honestly."
"No! Don't let him go, he knocked out all my teeth!!!" Murkazan, who was under Bach, suddenly screamed.
As a result, Bach punched down, and his other tooth fell out, and Murkazan suddenly became calm again.
"How about it? As far as I know, the relationship between you and him is also very average. Now that the gap in strength is so obvious, there is no need to accompany yourself in." Satonillos continued.
"Yeah, but I'm the same as you bastards who hide their heads and show their tails." Bach grinned, "Also, do you really think I'm a fool? You are all determined to do something to Zhang Heng. Will you keep me alive?"
Satonillos laughed when he heard the words, "Habitus is right. You just look stupid, but you are not easy to deceive. There is no way. I wanted to save some effort."
"Then come on." Bach picked up his weapon and shield while talking, and jumped off the donkey cart, but when he turned around, he saw Zhang Heng put away the Persian sword.
"Huh? Didn't you see those guys, even if you surrender now, they won't let you go." The German reminded.
"I don't want to surrender, but there's no need to fight them hard," Zhang Heng said.
"Are you scared?" Bach asked back.
"A little bit, I don't care, but if there is a real fight later, I may not be able to take care of you. I am worried that you will be chopped up. Besides, I still have use for these people. What he said before is good. I still I need them to be my stepping stones, and use the honor and reputation they have accumulated to send me to the top, and the last big show has not yet started, so I can't kill all the important supporting roles right now."
"Are you still talking about this kind of big talk when you are about to die?" Sartonilos snorted, "Look carefully, there is no way around you, if you want to leave here, you have to kill us all, but the question is, can you do it?"
As a result, before he finished speaking, Zhang Heng said leisurely, "Who said there is no way."
As someone said this, the shadow of a pair of huge wings appeared on the wall behind him, slowly unfolding.
"Wait a minute, you'd better close your eyes." Zhang Heng said to the German who was still confused. u