Chapter 496 The Soul of the Ancestors of the Arena of Glory
Compared to the bustling wrestling arena, where people are complaining, scolding, and even fighting directly, the Glory Arena is a little calmer.
Those who come here to watch the competition are all barbarians with small assets or status. They put in some gold coins as bets. This is probably some kind of night entertainment life for them. After more experience, they don't think it's strange. The fighting is not to a certain level.
I'm so passionate that I can't get excited.
Several aristocratic-looking barbarians hugged each other and raised and lowered their hands on the greasy and plump female barbarian next to him. The sight of this made Xu Zhi feel a chill in his body.
Compared to the beauties of the barbarian clan, Lanila, a manly woman, is much more pleasing to the eye.
He twists a hammer in one hand, holds a shield in the other, wears steel armor, and an iron helmet protects his head tightly. The three iron throwing guns on his back all prove that Lanyla's methods are far more than simple close combat.
Behind Lanila, a tall satyr stood. She was lucky. This was an elite satyr. Although its attributes were not as good as those of Xu Zhi, the satyr had six levels of excitement, which was a good thing.
The method not only improves the attack, but also speeds up the attack speed and movement speed a little.
"Hey, hey, are you an elf?"
Seeing Xu Zhi holding the crossbow, the half-goat stared. If it were an elf, all he needed to do was possess him with an uplifting magic and run over. This kind of weakling would have to kneel down. They are both second-level creatures and half-goats.
Humans are much stronger than elves, and there isn't much space for the elves to cover themselves on the stage, not to mention that he is not an ordinary satyr.
"Hey, hey, guess what race I am."
Xu Zhi was wearing mail armor, with a vine helmet casually placed on his head. He held a crossbow in one hand and a golden shield in the other. The equipment was oddly configured. There was nothing that could be done about it. Doug Wuge only had so much wealth.
This guy is not wearing any protection now. He only holds an agile halberd in both hands. In his words, this is to take advantage of quick battles. He can vaguely feel that this weapon seems to speed up the shooting speed. Without wearing it,
That bulky armor would be better.
Xu Zhi could only lament that this guy's judgment was correct. There was indeed a description of adding two points of speed to the agile halberd on the attribute panel.
"You must be an elf, don't imitate our language."
The satyr said dissatisfiedly, "Baa hey hey" is the mantra of the satyr, not the common language of the elves. This elf was obviously teasing him, which made the satyr's eyes stand up. He decided to knock this guy down at the beginning.
Arena.
"Actually, I'm a jungle elf."
"Hey, I believe you are evil. How could you be such a little dwarf and a liar?"
Doogwuog and Lanila exchanged foul language and cursed at each other. Xu Zhi and the satyr also muttered and had nothing to do. The atmosphere in the arena suddenly became lively.
Some barbarian nobles began to place bets. Compared with ordinary barbarians who bet a few gold coins or more than ten gold coins, these nobles casually took out nearly a hundred gold coins.
"I've put all my belongings in this time. Ladies, you will definitely lose."
"You bastard, you can't afford to bet. I even lost half of my belongings in it."
Compared to Doug Wug, Lanyla is obviously much more cautious, and her appetite is not that big. No matter she wins or loses, she can bear it.
The two of them yelled and cursed each other for a long time, going back and forth with the words "bastard" and "old bitch". It was very fierce at first, but after ten or eight times, something was wrong.
"Doug Wug, besides old ladies, haven't you learned any other ways to curse people?"
"This sentence is very cruel. They say that calling a woman old is the cruelest thing."
"I think Lanyla doesn't care at all, and she didn't even get angry."
"Maybe she's not considered a woman."
Doug Wugel looked at Lanila's tall body and was very indignant. As a woman, can you pursue it a little bit? At least, you can get angry and get angry. After a while, we can start smoothly.
"Bastard."
"Old ladies."
After gesticulating at the two spitting barbarians for a while, they slowly retreated to the edge of the field. After a little preparation, they had to start fighting.
Unlike mages fighting, barbarians do not have magical protection when fighting. With weapons, punches to the flesh are very likely to break arms and legs, or even death. Because of this, the competition in the Glory Arena proceeds very slowly.
And organizers often offer prizes that contestants can hardly refuse.
"Come on, give me a ray of love."
Doug Wuge yelled, Xu Zhi rolled his eyes, and cast out several magic spells. He now has enough magic, such as luck spell, body protection stone skin, and giant strength.
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After adding various auxiliary magics to themselves, the two of them were now waiting for the gong to start fighting.
"You have cast several spells on me. Not only has my body become thicker, but my strength seems to have increased. The feeling of magic is so wonderful."
"Hahaha, old ladies, you're done."
Feeling the strangeness in his body, Doug Wuge yelled.
"Bastard, I'm going to beat your head into a watermelon soon."
Lanyla kept hitting the shield with a hammer, making a clanging sound, and a yellow light fell from the satyr, which doubled her courage.
As the barbarian referee started shouting, the two sides started fighting fiercely.
I originally wanted to deal with the satyrs from the beginning, but in the end it turned into a battle between soldiers and generals. Faced with the surprise attack of Dougwug, Lanyla did a good job in blocking it and pushed it away with a shield.
The agile halberd struck with a hammer.
"Hey, hey, green-skinned elf, let's play hand-to-hand combat."
The goat man moved in various coquettish ways and quickly approached Xu Zhi.
Xu Zhi wiped the crossbow arrows. Compared with bows and arrows, crossbow arrows rely on mechanisms to eject. They have a shorter activation time and a slightly shorter range. Compared with bows and arrows, both have their own advantages and disadvantages. He has practiced "Irisa" using the attribute panel.
"A Lifelong Guide to Archery Skills", whether it is a bow or a crossbow, there is no problem at all in its operation.
But if the crossbow itself was faulty, it would be hard to tell. After fiddling with it several times, the small arrow at the front still didn't shoot out. Xu Zhi was speechless. Did Doug and Wuge have any brains? After spending a hundred gold coins,
I came back after buying such a piece of crap.
"The machine spring is a little stuck."
Doug Wug yelled as he was hit back by a hammer.
"I'm so screwed that I won't cum anymore. Hey, hey, do you want a physical fight?"
Looking at the goat-man approaching his body, Xu Zhi wiped his fists. He had not beaten such a stupid goat for a long time. Relying on the fighting skills learned in Qianji, he could hit this humanoid creature accurately.
"Hey, hey, eat my hoof."
The goatman raised his leg excitedly, and then Xu Zhi grabbed him along the leg, threw him, and hit him heavily on the ground.
The battle between him and Xu Zhi ended very quickly. One move made contact and he fell directly, and then his head was hit by Xu Zhi's fists.
Seeing that the satyr still had half of his health left, Xu Zhi withdrew his hand. This level of health was enough for a normal creature to understand the reality. After all, he would die if he fought again.
"Hey, spare my life."
The satyr lay on the ground and shouted feebly. He raised his right hand and shook it continuously, not intending to stand up. This was probably the hardest beating he had received recently. If he had known it would be so painful, he shouldn't have been greedy for it.
Barrel of bitter ale.
"Shua"
A throwing spear flew into the air.
Xu Zhi raised one hand, and the golden shield met the sudden attack.
A burst of prompts came from the properties panel.
"Feel the protective soul of the barbarian ancestors in the Glory Arena, melee defense +1, long-range defense +1."