I take the witch with me to conquer the world

This sudden change made everyone stunned. The gladiators looked at their boss's leaving figure and were a little at a loss. They didn't understand why their boss wanted to leave. There was clearly an enemy in front of them that was worth fighting, but their boss left without hesitation.

In the private room, the nobles also had the same look. Prisya had an evil smile on his face, he was sure! He was very sure that the gladiator in front of him was not an ordinary gladiator, so what was his true form hidden under the devil's skin? He is really curious...

Even Ulysses in the main seat was a little surprised. Such action was not in line with the behavior that a gladiator should do. My dear Mr. Roland, aren't you afraid that the skin on your body will be torn off, thus exposing your identity?

Ulysses was a little amused. He knew clearly that Fang Sheng's little move of covering his face was to protect his identity, and he did not want to cause a dispute between the two countries because of the exposure of his identity. And now, he actually behaved in a way that was inconsistent with his status. Is it because he put too much pressure on him?

Interesting, worthy of being a visitor from another world, sometimes he can really do some unexpected things. Ulysses curled his lips, he was a little curious about the subsequent development.

In the arena, the gladiators were a little overwhelmed. You looked at me and I looked at you. The expressions on the big faces could be summed up in one word: confused.

The same goes for the big-muscled guy. He looked at Fang Sheng's back, and then at the gray-robed people in front of him who exuded the aura of a strong man. Finally, he gritted his teeth and followed Fang Sheng's back.

There is no doubt that both war demons and Skull Lords like to fight, but for war demons, honor and discipline cannot be desecrated!

The war demon's heart is filled with boundless anger and murderous intent, but beneath the ocean-like anger and desire to kill, there is also a yearning for glory and respect for discipline.

But now, their old boss has not spoken, so they have to listen to the current boss. This is true even for the big guy. Before he defeated Fang Sheng, before his mind was filled with anger and brutality, Fang Sheng was his boss. And out of respect and obedience to the strong, he will definitely listen to Fang Sheng's words!

Now, their boss is leaving, so they have to follow in his footsteps! Unless their boss orders them to destroy everywhere or the boss says to act as they please, they will not leave!

Therefore, a surprising scene appeared. The gladiators lined up and a simple formation appeared. Led by the big muscle man, they chased Fang Sheng's thin back.

Seeing this scene, Ulysses felt bored for a while. He got up without hesitation and wanted to return to the city lord's palace, waiting for Fang Sheng's arrival.

This action naturally attracted the attention of all the nobles. The nobles more or less paid some attention to Ulysses, and now they were naturally able to pay attention to his actions.

Ulysses' actions made the nobles have different expressions. Some were regretful, some were grateful, and at the same time, some were still struggling with what Angus had said before.

But one of them was an accident. Ashbourne was so happy that he couldn't help himself. If he didn't have to maintain the noble demeanor and elegance, he would have laughed heartily.

No, you can't take it lightly, leave the arena as soon as Mr. Ulysses leaves, and then leave Klaklan. No matter what, escaping Clarklan is the first priority! Ashborn mentally determined his next thoughts, and at the same time made up his mind that if he could not leave the city, he would go find the group of gray-robed men in the arena.

Judging from the fact that they were able to push back this group of rioting gladiators without making any move, it seems that their strength is not too bad. At the same time, they probably don't know the current situation of Klaklan, so they should be able to take it with them based on some intelligence. In addition, he is also an extraordinary person after all, so the opponent probably won't mind having one more combat capability.

Just as Ashborn was planning his next action, Presia smiled and said, "Mr. Ulysses, could you please wait a little longer? More interesting things have not happened yet."

Sure enough, Ulysses stopped, glanced at Presia, and finally sat back on the main seat. Then he nodded to Prisya and signaled the other party to start his action.

The departure and return of Ulysses made Ashbourne's good mood disappear instantly, and all his plans were wiped out at this moment. He looked at that 'Angus', and his good teeth were almost broken. He was really I really want to stab this damn guy to death with a sword.

"Mr. Ashbourne seems to be in a bad mood?" Presia said with a smile, her black and white eyes were mocking Ashbourne, a hesitant and indecisive nobleman. You might really die easily.

"You're joking, don't worry about me, please start your performance." Even though he was upset by this guy, Axiburn still did not lose, and said in a condescending tone, as if he was watching a A clown who does his best to please his master.

Prisya was not annoyed, he raised his hand slightly, the ashes on the field regrouped, and the alienated soldiers attacked again. At the same time, these soldiers, such as Fang Sheng, were stronger than what Lewan and the others had seen.

"Everyone, please wait and see, let's see the power of these little mice." Prisya said with a smile, and then glanced at Ashborn, who was looking at him closely.

He felt as if he was being targeted by a crazy jackal. If the dragon behind him left, he would be exposed at the same time. I'm afraid this jackal's fangs will bite right through his throat...

But... wouldn't that be more interesting! Let's make this drama more interesting! A trace of madness flashed across Presia's eyes. He did not hesitate and poured most of his strength into these alienated soldiers!

The next moment, the soldiers in the field changed again. Ominous and ferocious black thorns appeared on the pitch-black armor, and the weapons in their hands emitted a black light that seemed to swallow up all light.

Ashbourne's eyebrows flashed when he saw the sudden change in the soldier. These soldiers did not have these changes when they were first resurrected, so did Angus use some kind of power? If that's the case...

Ashborn glanced at Presia, who was still smiling, and then looked at Ulysses, who was holding his head on the throne...