As the saying goes, as long as you are young, you will not look old.

This is what Siro is now.

Looking at Beizeb now, this old guy has completely lost his old look a few days ago. Not only his appearance, but even his temperament seems to have changed to a certain extent.

At least......

He seems to have learned what it means to show love.

After he was fucked like this, Bethibu next to him could only eat dog food while enduring the steel ring weighing almost a ton on his arms and calves, silently slashing out one after another according to the moves in his memory.

Originally, there was no exercise in his training program to carry weights, so the reason why this part was inexplicably added was also carried out under the suggestion of Yuan Laiyi.

I don’t know what expectations the old guy had for him, but he actually told him that before he left, he could win fifty consecutive victories in the Colosseum in Flora, and he would give him the Tenren Sword Heart that he had stolen from Genji Shrine.

He thought, this should be the most valuable thing on the old guy and Yuan Laiyi? Bezebu had also felt the power of this weapon before, so when facing the other party's request, he agreed directly without thinking.

It's just fifty consecutive victories. Even if he is allowed to deal with fifty saints in a row, he won't even breathe.

Even without Oriana's recovery, he could have been able to hold on for so long.

Because it is the Colosseum, if he wins, he must fight off the court all the time. There is no possibility of resting. It is not impossible to rest if he wants to rest. He either is defeated, beaten to the stage to rest, or surrender himself and give up this position.

However, it is said that the rules there are higher honor than life. Generally speaking, if they are defeated, they will probably lie on the ground and never wake up again.

Those who have won 50 consecutive victories are said to be promoted, just like the top scorer in Eastern countries. Although there is a difference in civil and military affairs, the general principles are still almost the same.

However, he has a very strange rule for fighting like this.

No matter who the fight is, they are not allowed to use any force, and can only use weapons to fight in close combat.

In other words, this thing basically blocked the magician from the beginning.

This also caused quite a lot of trouble to Beizeb.

He was just a close combat and had almost no rest time to fight fifty games. Even if he was in good health, he might not be able to bear it later.

Especially the sword technique learned by the Sword Knights of the Holy See.

Don’t think that it fights accurately and rapidly, and looks like it can attack and retreat or defend, but the physical strength consumption is much greater than other moves.

Usually, this kind of sword technique is used with magic power, because this way can maximize the improvement of one's own combat power.

With a relatively pure power, this move obviously cannot bring Beizeb's long-term combat capability.

So, for the sake of the knife, Bethibu gritted his teeth and persevered during this period. No matter how troublesome and difficult the two of them had done for themselves, this made him persist.

I practiced all day long, and when I got back to the room at night, I started to soak in the potion that Oriana prepared for him. Soon, a week passed like this...

I don’t know what methods Baligis used. The guards and soldiers of the Castu family, who were originally entrenched here and constantly investigated, were driven out of the city of Flora overnight.

No one dares to say no.

Even the Castu family lady, who was called the Black Widow, dared not say anything.

Because this is the order of Gray Feather, the essence of this organization is like a special force in the wasteland, and both status and power can be equal to the Elders' House.

What's more, behind this organization is the support of Lucifer's Demon King. Huiyu came here this time, most of the time Lucifer knew what the Castou family did.

The drive out this time was like a warning. If they had to continue like this, even their Duke would not be able to save them.

Such a thing is of course a joy to Beizeb. At least, like today, he doesn't have to worry about being disturbed by those guys because he is exposed to the public's vision.

He didn't want to cause trouble. He heard too much about the old things he could avoid. He could not avoid the battles he could do. So he could just take the big and small ones into one.

The Colosseum is located in the west of the city. A long time ago, it was a place where slaves and monsters fought. The winning slaves were recognized by the city lord and could almost be called a great turnaround.

But because of this, those magicians who are excluded from this kind of activity are unhappy.

Some people with bad mentality catch this point and call those involved as guys like slaves.

It is precisely because of this that there is actually a ridiculous chain of contempt between the magician and the warrior behind his back.

Of course, most of the soldiers who came to participate would not care about these trivial matters. Perhaps for them, as long as this place can prove itself and win honors, it would be fine even if it was once a Colosseum.

After all, the Colosseum is already a thing of the past. Since the Seven Demon Kings' regime was completely established, there has been no distinction between slaves and citizens in the world.

Those magicians would say this, but it is just a manifestation of jealousy caused by some reason and a certain kind of acid caused by it.

“There are quite a lot of people.”

Walking into the venue through a special channel, Bethibu looked at the already densely packed place in front of him, and roughly estimated that there were at least 200,000 to 300,000 people staying here.

"They may all be your opponent."

Yuan Laiyi stood beside Siro, staring at the people below, and said to Bethibu in a plain tone.

Yes, there is no such thing as drawing lots for this kind of battle. If you want to, you think you can beat others and play on your own. There is no such thing as limit.

If there is the only limit, it should be that the age cannot be greater than forty years old.
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