Big drums were beating, making loud noises. The beats and rhythms seemed to be in sync with the heart, making people's blood flow accelerate and boil.
"The first game, the Mammoth Clan, 'Frontless Mountain' is re-invented, against Crancia, 'Bee Sting Sword' Rhodes."
A contestant walked out on each side of the ring. One of them was about 4 meters tall. His thick legs walked across the ground, like a steamroller, causing a slight vibration. He held a giant hammer in both hands, with a square gray hammer head.
Steel is so heavy that it can break bones if you bump into it.
The other contestant was much shorter. He was less than 1.6 meters tall. He held a crimson stabbing sword in his hand and wore a light hunting suit. He easily jumped into the venue.
"The game begins!"
After the referee finished reading, the orcs beside the venue shouted together. They raised their feet and trampled on the ground. It seemed to have a certain rhythm, which was shocking.
"Hey, this is unfair." Ross raised his sword in front of him and complained slightly.
He is not the kind of timid person who will be frightened by this kind of battle, but not all the contestants in Crancia are as brave as him. If you don't complain, these orcs will probably become more and more aggressive in the future.
It gets louder and louder, causing huge psychological pressure and affecting one's own performance.
"Are Clancians so cowardly? Drink, take my blow!"
After Chong Lu finished speaking, he raised the giant hammer in his hand high, then swung it down hard, hitting the ground directly.
The dust suddenly rose, and the people around them felt their feet numb and staggered down. But even so, their enthusiasm became even higher, and they shouted "Victory! Victory!"
The ground in the center of the venue shook even more violently. Sharp rock thorns shot up from the ground and pierced the sky, forming a forest of rock thorns with a diameter of more than 50 meters.
Chongluo's eyes swept across. Although he was not slow in swinging the giant hammer, the opponent was a more agile opponent. In an instant, he was not directly pierced by the rock thorns, but disappeared from his sight.
Suddenly, a red light appeared in the sky, and then fell rapidly.
Zhi——
The stabbing sword drew a deep ravine and sparks on the gray heavy armor, but it still did not penetrate the thick armor. The opponent opposite may not be very agile, but he has special abilities in terms of defense and strength.
Talent bonus.
Ross frowned, jumped away again, and landed on the tall rock spikes, stepping on the rock tips with his toes, like a nimble swallow.
At the same time, Chongluo once again swung his giant hammer to smash the rock thorns, charging forward and approaching the thin figure.
...
The battle raged fiercely, and after several confrontations and fights, the final winner was finally decided in the ring.
Ross stood up from Chonglu's body with a bloody face, spat out a mouthful of broken teeth and blood, and then shook off the blood on the stabbing sword, declaring his victory.
"Crancia, Rhodes wins."
The referee on the side announced loudly, and then both parties were taken away by medical staff who had been waiting for a long time and received treatment.
Since the first battle, the subsequent duels have also begun.
The White Bear Clan, ‘Ice Tear’, Chouzan, faced off against Cranthia, ‘Howling Red Spear’ Calvin, Chouzhan won.
The Spirit Deer Clan, ‘Arrow Through the Wild’ Tessie, faced off against Cranthia, ‘Iron Wind Song’ Frederick, Tessie won.
The Rhinoceros Tribe, ‘Grey Stone Shield’ Baker, faced off against Crancia, ‘Purple Clothed Warrior’ Brund, and Brund won.
The gray wolf clan, ‘Black Snow Shadow’ Chiron, faced off against Clancia, ‘Flying Leaf Golden Flower’ Celia, Chiron won.
.....
The game has gone on for five games. Currently, the Orcs have 3 wins and Crancia has 2 wins. They are slightly at a disadvantage. The referee once again came to the front to announce the start of the next duel.
As the words fell, a girl with rabbit ears jumped into the ring easily. She was wearing a light black coat and a red plaid skirt, with her long pink hair tied behind her back, floating gently in the night wind.
"It's finally my turn." Mira cheered softly in the night wind, and the cross-wheel gun in her hand gradually spread a layer of complicated silver lines.
"I didn't expect it would be an orc from the Rabbit Ears Tribe." The orcs nearby started talking. They also didn't expect that Clancia would send an orc to appear. Only then did everyone remember that Clancia had been there from the beginning.
It is not a purely human country. There are several small orc tribes in it, such as the Fox Ears tribe, and the Rabbit Ears tribe is one of them.
At this moment, no one was too concerned about the opponent's identity, because the battle had already begun.
The warrior of the Snow Leopard Tribe held two swords in his hands and galloped across the venue under the night. His figure was like a stream of light, turning into an afterimage that kept changing, making it difficult to capture his position.
"It seems that he is a speed-type opponent." Mira whispered, then kicked her feet and moved forward rapidly, getting faster and faster. The wheel gun in her hand was waving in the night, like an elegant meteor.
The two sides began a rapid confrontation in the center of the venue. Amidst the continuous clash of weapons, sparks flew. In just a few seconds, both sides began to be injured.
Blood sprayed from large and small wounds, and gradually expanded as the body moved violently.
After a heavy blow, both parties pushed away and stood facing each other, breathing heavily.
A long gash was cut between Luan Ren's neck and shoulder blades, and blood-red muscles gushed out from it. On Mira's side, there was a gash in the waist.
This young man from the Snow Leopard Tribe with tiger fangs and war patterns stared at the opponent, watching his movements, and moved his feet slightly, ready for the next attack at any time.
Both of them are at the level of Sequence 6, but Mira has not fought with others many times. As an orc, Chaos Blade has more experience in fighting with others. After exchanging injuries for injuries, Mira suffered greater wounds.
Suddenly, the pupils of this Snow Leopard youth shrank slightly.
Mira held the cross spear in one hand and pressed the other hand on her wound. As the faint particles of pure white light danced, the wound on her waist gradually healed, leaving only a shallow scar.
"Ah, I'm sorry. After all, my main job is to heal." Mira made a gesture, then raised her gun and rushed towards the opposite side again, bringing with it the roar of the wind, and with a flash of silver light, she directly swept away the opponent.
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Luan Blade rolled on the ground several times before he could stand up, but there was another huge wound on his body.
"hateful!"
Luan Ren spat out a mouthful of blood. Looking at the opponent's almost cheating healing ability, he suddenly felt great pressure.
It seems that he can only use that move, he thought to himself, and then his eyes suddenly turned blood red, his body also turned slightly red, and a faint heat appeared on the surface of his skin.
‘The Secret Art of Burning Blood’
This is a life-threatening technique that would not be used in ordinary battles. Violently stimulating blood energy means faster speed and strength, but also means huge loss and damage to oneself.
In the previous duel, several orcs all used similar secret techniques, otherwise it would be difficult to defeat the opponents from Crancia. And this time, Chaos Blade unsurprisingly continued its previous style.
"In this case, I will also take it seriously."
Mira stood in the night wind, her silver eyes suddenly widened. There seemed to be runes flowing in them, like two silver stars in the dark night, bringing every wisp of wind, every particle of dust, and every ray of magic in front of her.
The pupils of his eyes reflected that the tangible and intangible objects hundreds of meters around were as visible as silver mirrors.
The pure white flames rose up by themselves, spreading towards the cross-wheel gun in their hands, and their momentum increased steadily, making the oncoming opponent feel as if they were running in a raging fire, feeling suffocated.