A few explosions sent the entire audience into chaos. Even the beast king's punch didn't fall down, he also froze.
Tens of thousands of spectators fled frantically toward the exit, and all the guards in the stands were swept away by the tide of people.
The scene was starting to get out of hand.
The eyes of nearly 700 slaves all looked nervously at Trueking alone, and now everyone was waiting for him to give the word.
They only had 15 minutes!
Trueking broke open the shackles Raine had made for him and shouted, "Charge!"
In a flash, all the slaves quickly overpowered the guards behind them!
The slaves who could enter the arena were not weak, and they did not dare to move under the supervision of strong firepower before, but now the guards in the stands had been swept away by the crowd. In front of the sudden and neat riot of the tough slaves, the personal guards were no match for them and were quickly disarmed and seriously injured.
Raine was dumbfounded in the stands.
What the hell is going on here? Why are all the slaves rioting? Didn't they say they would only save Shobe？
According to his vision, those guards would definitely bring the other slaves back to the dungeon in order to prevent them from escaping after the full riot, and then they could do it.
But the result was also good, the gang of slaves directly took care of the guards...
"Captain..." Avril also looked at Raine in amazement.
Raine thought for a moment, "That's fine. This way the scene is more chaotic and more effective. Arsan, protect me while I have a few words with Truekqueen."
"Roger that, Captain."
Raine quickly shifted his consciousness, which came quickly to Truekqueen's side.
"Truekqueen, this is the captain, your mission has changed. Now you pick up all the slaves that come out!"
"Huh? Oh, got it!"
Raine quickly returned to the body of Son of Poseidon and sat quietly after arranging the mission of Truekqueen's side, continuing to pay attention to the changing situation.
Trueking led the army of slaves and rushed up to the second-floor stands. Seeing the slaves up in the stands, the audience fled even more frantically.
Trueking also did not care about them. After taking out a few guards along the way, he led the group out of the gladiatorial arena all the way.
Whether or not these slaves would run away would only depend on their fate. But this time, Truekqueen and the others came over to meet them.
"How did you guys come?"
"The captain asked us to pick up you."
Trueking thought about it and said to Shane and Bolton behind him, "Follow them, your chances of living will be greater." After saying that, Trueking turned around and returned to the gladiatorial arena.
He still had his mission!
Someone to pick up was the best of course, Shane and Bolton hastily follow Truekqueen and the others rush outside.
However, just at that moment, a large group of people about 200 blocked in front of Truekqueen and the others at once.
"Want to run? Don't you know who covers this place?" A goatee man at the head of the group sneered at the crowd, revealing a confident and sinister smile.
"It's the Sea King Pirates!" Shane stared at the gang with a deadly stare.
Truekqueen was anxious, there were too many people escaping this time, which made it difficult for them to hide in the crowd, and they were blocked by the Sea King Pirates at once.
They were running out of time and couldn't delay here much longer.
Now they only had one choice, take out the Sea King Pirates crowd that stopped in front of them.
"Guys, it looks like we have to fight to the death," Truekqueen said to Shane and the others.
Shane nodded and shouted to the slaves behind him, "Damn it, brothers, charge! Success or failure is at stake.!"
These slaves escaped from the abyss of death, many of them and the Sea King Pirates had a deep hatred.
In this situation, the slaves pounced on the Sea King pirates like crazy!
Gladiatorial arena stands, a certain VIP box, a security captain panicked to call headquarters, "Hey, hey, headquarters? It's bad, there is a riot in the gladiatorial arena. All the slaves have run away!"
"What! You guys hold on, I'm gonna bring someone here right away!"
"We can't hold it! There is a serious explosion in the arena. The audience is rushing out like crazy. We can't find our people..."
"Damn, wait for us!" There hung up the phone. The person on the other end of the line must be rapidly assembling troops and rushing this way.
Trueking returned to the chaotic gladiatorial arena, which was still in chaos with stampedes in many places, cries, screams, and gunfire everywhere, but everyone was still frantically rushing to the exit.
"Not enough!" Trueking muttered, sneaking into the dungeon where the beast was being held alone.
........................
Shobe didn't run, not that he didn't want to run but there was a man in front of him.
No matter how chaotic the surroundings were, the Beast King remained motionless and looked at Shobe with a smile.
"Shobe, it seems that your friend wants to save you, but what's the use of making such a big noise? You won't escape as long as I'm here!"
"And, I can tell you responsibly, those slaves can't get away either!"
"If I want to kill someone, no one can escape!"
"Transformation, Tyrannosaurus Emperor!"
An angry cry that even overpowered the screams of countless people in the entire arena. At this moment, everyone could not help but stop in their tracks and look at the center of the gladiatorial arena in horror.
Rex, who was already two meters tall, reached a height of three meters directly after his transformation.
This is no longer the height a human should have. His skin turned dark gray, his muscles were as hard as rocks, and his eyes were bloodshot.
"My God, the beast king has actually transformed? He has never transformed in the arena.."
"Now in this situation, he must want a quick battle."
Rex's body became abnormally large, but his speed did not slow down, and he rushed toward Shobe at an extremely fast speed.
A heavy punch was thrown at Shobe.
The punch was so powerful that just looking at it made people feel unprecedented pressure.
Shobe got eyes wide open, and the moment Rex's fist came over, he whispered, "Mist!"
Rex's punch, which weighed a thousand pounds passed through a cloud of white mist and hit the ground hard, blowing a huge crater directly into the unique green stone floor of the gladiatorial arena.
He quickly found Shobe who had just appeared at his side and threw another punch.
"Your fog can only be used five times, but my fist can be used infinitely. Can you avoid it!"
Ho ho ho ho ho, five punches in total, each of which was laced with tremendous power.
Five punches had passed, and Shobe's face was getting ugly.
The guy not only attacked super fiercely so that a single punch can be able to dry himself but also had an extremely strong defense.
He still didn't find any opportunity to attack after using five Mist!
"Hahahahaha, a stage 4 mutant? It's a joke in front of me! Go to hell!" Rex used an even stronger force with the last punch as if he wanted to blast Shobe into a pulp with one punch.
Just at that moment, a short figure suddenly sprang out.
He was short like a weak chicken in front of the three-meter tall Rex the Tyrannosaurus Emperor form.
Immediately after, he caught Rex's punch with both hands!
Those spectators who did not have time to escape actually forgot to continue running for their lives and stood there dumbed after seeing this scene.
"Oh my God! This can't be!"
A few explosions sent the entire audience into chaos. Even the beast king's punch didn't fall down, he also froze.
Tens of thousands of spectators fled frantically toward the exit, and all the guards in the stands were swept away by the tide of people.
The scene was starting to get out of hand.
The eyes of nearly 700 slaves all looked nervously at Trueking alone, and now everyone was waiting for him to give the word.
They only had 15 minutes!
Trueking broke open the shackles Raine had made for him and shouted, "Charge!"
In a flash, all the slaves quickly overpowered the guards behind them!
The slaves who could enter the arena were not weak, and they did not dare to move under the supervision of strong firepower before, but now the guards in the stands had been swept away by the crowd. In front of the sudden and neat riot of the tough slaves, the personal guards were no match for them and were quickly disarmed and seriously injured.
Raine was dumbfounded in the stands.
What the hell is going on here? Why are all the slaves rioting? Didn't they say they would only save Shobe？
According to his vision, those guards would definitely bring the other slaves back to the dungeon in order to prevent them from escaping after the full riot, and then they could do it.
But the result was also good, the gang of slaves directly took care of the guards...
"Captain..." Avril also looked at Raine in amazement.
Raine thought for a moment, "That's fine. This way the scene is more chaotic and more effective. Arsan, protect me while I have a few words with Truekqueen."
"Roger that, Captain."
Raine quickly shifted his consciousness, which came quickly to Truekqueen's side.
"Truekqueen, this is the captain, your mission has changed. Now you pick up all the slaves that come out!"
"Huh? Oh, got it!"
Raine quickly returned to the body of Son of Poseidon and sat quietly after arranging the mission of Truekqueen's side, continuing to pay attention to the changing situation.
Trueking led the army of slaves and rushed up to the second-floor stands. Seeing the slaves up in the stands, the audience fled even more frantically.
Trueking also did not care about them. After taking out a few guards along the way, he led the group out of the gladiatorial arena all the way.
Whether or not these slaves would run away would only depend on their fate. But this time, Truekqueen and the others came over to meet them.
"How did you guys come?"
"The captain asked us to pick up you."
Trueking thought about it and said to Shane and Bolton behind him, "Follow them, your chances of living will be greater." After saying that, Trueking turned around and returned to the gladiatorial arena.
He still had his mission!
Someone to pick up was the best of course, Shane and Bolton hastily follow Truekqueen and the others rush outside.
However, just at that moment, a large group of people about 200 blocked in front of Truekqueen and the others at once.
"Want to run? Don't you know who covers this place?" A goatee man at the head of the group sneered at the crowd, revealing a confident and sinister smile.
"It's the Sea King Pirates!" Shane stared at the gang with a deadly stare.
Truekqueen was anxious, there were too many people escaping this time, which made it difficult for them to hide in the crowd, and they were blocked by the Sea King Pirates at once.
They were running out of time and couldn't delay here much longer.
Now they only had one choice, take out the Sea King Pirates crowd that stopped in front of them.
"Guys, it looks like we have to fight to the death," Truekqueen said to Shane and the others.
Shane nodded and shouted to the slaves behind him, "Damn it, brothers, charge! Success or failure is at stake.!"
These slaves escaped from the abyss of death, many of them and the Sea King Pirates had a deep hatred.
In this situation, the slaves pounced on the Sea King pirates like crazy!
Gladiatorial arena stands, a certain VIP box, a security captain panicked to call headquarters, "Hey, hey, headquarters? It's bad, there is a riot in the gladiatorial arena. All the slaves have run away!"
"What! You guys hold on, I'm gonna bring someone here right away!"
"We can't hold it! There is a serious explosion in the arena. The audience is rushing out like crazy. We can't find our people..."
"Damn, wait for us!" There hung up the phone. The person on the other end of the line must be rapidly assembling troops and rushing this way.
Trueking returned to the chaotic gladiatorial arena, which was still in chaos with stampedes in many places, cries, screams, and gunfire everywhere, but everyone was still frantically rushing to the exit.
"Not enough!" Trueking muttered, sneaking into the dungeon where the beast was being held alone.
........................
Shobe didn't run, not that he didn't want to run but there was a man in front of him.
No matter how chaotic the surroundings were, the Beast King remained motionless and looked at Shobe with a smile.
"Shobe, it seems that your friend wants to save you, but what's the use of making such a big noise? You won't escape as long as I'm here!"
"And, I can tell you responsibly, those slaves can't get away either!"
"If I want to kill someone, no one can escape!"
"Transformation, Tyrannosaurus Emperor!"
An angry cry that even overpowered the screams of countless people in the entire arena. At this moment, everyone could not help but stop in their tracks and look at the center of the gladiatorial arena in horror.
Rex, who was already two meters tall, reached a height of three meters directly after his transformation.
This is no longer the height a human should have. His skin turned dark gray, his muscles were as hard as rocks, and his eyes were bloodshot.
"My God, the beast king has actually transformed? He has never transformed in the arena.."
"Now in this situation, he must want a quick battle."
Rex's body became abnormally large, but his speed did not slow down, and he rushed toward Shobe at an extremely fast speed.
A heavy punch was thrown at Shobe.
The punch was so powerful that just looking at it made people feel unprecedented pressure.
Shobe got eyes wide open, and the moment Rex's fist came over, he whispered, "Mist!"
Rex's punch, which weighed a thousand pounds passed through a cloud of white mist and hit the ground hard, blowing a huge crater directly into the unique green stone floor of the gladiatorial arena.
He quickly found Shobe who had just appeared at his side and threw another punch.
"Your fog can only be used five times, but my fist can be used infinitely. Can you avoid it!"
Ho ho ho ho ho, five punches in total, each of which was laced with tremendous power.
Five punches had passed, and Shobe's face was getting ugly.
The guy not only attacked super fiercely so that a single punch can be able to dry himself but also had an extremely strong defense.
He still didn't find any opportunity to attack after using five Mist!
"Hahahahaha, a stage 4 mutant? It's a joke in front of me! Go to hell!" Rex used an even stronger force with the last punch as if he wanted to blast Shobe into a pulp with one punch.
Just at that moment, a short figure suddenly sprang out.
He was short like a weak chicken in front of the three-meter tall Rex the Tyrannosaurus Emperor form.
Immediately after, he caught Rex's punch with both hands!
Those spectators who did not have time to escape actually forgot to continue running for their lives and stood there dumbed after seeing this scene.
"Oh my God! This can't be!"
