The blood of the wild wolf poured down like rain, pouring on Xu Ding's upper half.

His naked upper body was stained red with blood.

Then Xu Ding dodged left and right, swung his dagger continuously, and killed five more wolves, and then Meng Yu also killed one, and was being attacked by the other two.

Xu Ding stepped on it and stabbed a wild wolf in the eye that was pounced on Meng Yu, piercing with a sharp dagger.

The wild wolf howled miserably, fell heavily, and fell to the ground.

Xu Ding quickly drew out the dagger and slashed at its neck.

The wild wolf twitched a few times, then fell silent.

Meng Yu had Xu Ding help him deal with one wild wolf, and with his own martial arts, he killed the other one.

However, the arm was scratched and bled, but there was no injury.

After killing the wolf, Meng Yu hurriedly turned his head to look for Xu Ding, saw that he was covered in blood, rushed over and said, "My lord, you are injured."

Xu Ding shook his head and stood up, "No, they belonged to wolves. You were injured, so be careful."

Meng Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

But it was pleasantly surprised and unexpected.

The son actually killed six wolves without being injured.

What a miracle.

And just now his reaction speed was so fast.

I am far inferior to myself.

When did the son become so strong.

Did he really come to the Colosseum to practice and improve himself?

If it is true, then this method is too extreme, Meng Yu somewhat disagrees.

It's just that he is a servant and cannot be the master of the son.

Xu Ding cut off some wolf fur and simply wiped the blood off his body, then looked at the other gladiators who were being attacked by wild wolves.

Meng Yu said: "My lord, you don't mean to save them, right? They taunted you just now and isolated the two of us..."

Xu Ding turned his head and asked Xiang Meng Yu: "Zhongqing, what do you think is the probability that we can survive under the jaws of these wild wolves if only the two of us are left?"

According to common sense, there might not be one layer, Meng Yu said: "Then let's save it, I just hope they can remember your kindness, young master."

Xu Ding patted Meng Yu on the shoulder and said: "You follow me into the arena, and we enter the game of life and death. If there are only two of us, we will never leave this place. We want to restore the country and the glory of our ancestors , also requires manpower.

Look at the ones on the podium, they are never something we can fight for, so we only have one choice! "

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Chapter 668 It's a Miracle

"My lord, Yu understands!" Meng Yu raised his sword to support him, but Xu Ding pinned his shoulder again.

Xu Ding said: "Go to the wall, I will do it."

Meng Yu was puzzled and at the same time not at ease, Xu Ding looked firm and signaled him with his eyes.

Meng Yu had no choice but to hold the sword and walk towards the corner.

"My God! Two clowns actually killed eight wild wolves..."

Some people in the stands exclaimed, the performance of the two or Xu Ding's performance really surprised them.

"Hmph! Even so, so what, it's not feeding the wolves in the end!" Someone snorted coldly.

This is echoed and endorsed by many people.

But what surprised or surprised them even more soon was that Alexander Qin in their eyes rushed to the other wolves.

Wielding a dagger in his hand, his body was like lightning, he galloped between the gladiators and the wild wolves, and then attacked and killed the wild wolves.

It amazed everyone for a while.

The nobles in the private room knocked over the wine glasses, and the elders stood up.

Even the gladiators who were lucky enough to survive in the arena were shocked. They couldn't believe it when they saw Xu Ding constantly flashing around him.

It wasn't until the corpses of wild wolves lay before his eyes that everyone woke up from the shock and astonishment.

"Be careful, don't be dazed, I can save you once, but I can't save you twice!" Xu Ding did not forget to remind after finishing the wolf besieging these people, and then rushed to the other wild wolves.

Those gladiators who survived by chance looked at me and I looked at you, feeling very complicated for a moment.

"Wow!" The last wild wolf was also beheaded by Xu Ding, and Xu Ding also collapsed from exhaustion, with his dagger stuck in the ground, lying on his back on the wolf's corpse.

After a long delay, he took a deep breath towards the sky, and then let out three loud laughs.

The gladiatorial arena, which was supposed to be full of excitement, was completely silent at this moment.

Almost no one believed it all.

Everything happens right under their noses.

The corpses of fifty wild wolves were still lying in the pool of blood, and the corpses of twenty gladiators were also mixed in it.

The other gladiators who stood there glanced at Xu Ding, and then at their dead companions, only then did they feel the real existence.

Not yet cold body, tell them everything.

Then they cheered.

Survived, they survived.

So they all rushed towards Xu Ding, then dropped their weapons, lifted Xu Ding up, and circled around, cheering like wild animals.

"Put me down! Let me down, hey, my waist..."

This body is still a little weaker, without being beaten at all, just for such a short while, Xu Ding is still a little exhausted from exhaustion.

How can I stand these rude guys wandering around.

But the fighters didn't listen, but cheered heartily, expressing their gratitude and reverence to the strong.

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