Azeroth Trail of Light

Chapter 304 12. The new owner of the ancient sword Salamani

The battle in the fifth gladiatorial arena where Dick was in was the fastest to end. In fact, after the vrykul won their fifteen consecutive victories effortlessly, the remaining gladiators on the first day all actively chose surrender.

It's no shame, because that damned Valarjar's Edge is just too scary!

His opponent in the last battle was an experienced hunter who could manipulate the Clefthoof bull. It was a clefthoof bull that weighed more than a ton. As a result, he was chopped into three pieces by the Naviku with an ax. When he used his skillful technique, When the fresh cleft hoof beef still stained with blood was sliced ​​and thrown to the audience, the rest of the people knew that they could never be the butcher's opponent.

And the consequence of the vrykul's crazy behavior is that he is the first gladiator to advance to the semi-finals, and he is willing to continue fighting, but the big bosses don't dare to let him go crazy anymore. Afterwards, at least 4 rematch teams must be sent out. From the 5 teams selected in the rematch held by China Unicom on the third day, a total of 25 teams entered the rematch to compete for the final championship.

But if this person is allowed to block the killing, and the vrykul who blocked and killed the Buddha continue to go crazy, I am afraid that the fifth arena will not even be able to gather two teams in two days.

Therefore, the Vrykul's bloody fighting exhibition match was forcibly stopped, and the Vrykul was not dissatisfied with it. He came here to promote the prestige of Valaghar, so he has only one goal, and that is to be the champion! And that day, the No. 5 arena was filled with the smell of beef, and some unscrupulous guys even used the kindling they carried with them to roast the large piece of beef thrown to them by the Vrykul on the spot.

Cleft hoof beef, this is a rare delicacy.

However, after the Vrykul wore ribbons and left the field amidst the cheers of the audience, the rest of the match was somewhat dull. Crazy ahead, the games here are more or less not fun enough.

But the audience is still very face-saving. Anyway, they came here from thousands of miles just to watch those gladiators slash each other crazily. Adrenaline soaring, they will also cheer for the gladiators, but these gladiators also know that after that vrykul, they can no longer win the hearts of these audiences.

That guy and they are not from the same world at all!

Dick was very interested in that Vrykul, but after that guy left the arena, he seemed to have disappeared. In the end, Dick, who was a little depressed, had to leave Arena No. 5. With his current level, those characters The fighting of fighters is almost the same as playing house with children.

After the real preliminaries are over, the gold that has been scoured from the sand will then shine with its most brilliant light.

But just as Dick was wandering aimlessly in the arena, in arena No. 1, a gladiatorial fight that also made the audience scream wildly was going on.

Maybe it was bad luck, maybe it was fate, in short, both sides of this match were definitely true gladiators who had the strength to enter the semi-finals and even compete for the championship. As a result, they met on the first day of the preliminaries.

This is simply like sparks colliding with the earth. A steady stream of people are attracted by this fight to enter Arena 1. It is no exaggeration to say that there are already a sea of ​​people here.

Lagosh held two ferocious axes in his hands, roaring and collided with the black-armored warrior in front of him. This guy held a two-handed long sword emitting red light, and the blade was covered with the light of flames. , and the most surprising thing is that this guy is an undead!

A night elf's undead, judging from the armor pattern on his body, it is at least the warrior who fell in the Battle of Mount Hyjal that year. The sword is very strange. Although Lagosh can have the upper hand in combat skills, he Four of his weapons have been destroyed, and that sword is not a mortal weapon.

"Damn it! If only Gorehowl was here!"

The battle ax in the violent gladiator's hand was chopped off, and Lagosh turned around lightly. Just before the sharp blade pierced his heart, he narrowly escaped the falling blade with a dangerous sideways movement. Juli created a terrible crack in the center of the arena, burning blazingly. This scene shocked the audience in the auditorium, but the next moment, the gladiator who lost his weapon was like a dire wolf looking for food. He jumped out of the flames with big strides, rushed up bravely, clenched his fists, and started a crazy confrontation with the undead of the night elf.

At this distance, the sharp long sword is useless.

And just as Lagosh was suppressing the night elf's former hero with his fist, his companion, the world's only madly aggressive Archdruid Broll Bearskin, was wrapping a shield of thorns all over his body In the form of a giant bear, he ravaged another night elf undead. The guy held a one-handed long sword that was very similar to the long sword in his brother's hand, but the sword exuded a cold and faint blue light.

And the faces of the night elf heroes are similar, they are clearly brothers, and they wield twin swords!

Facing the long sword that could inspire the power of ice, Broll was not suppressed. This Druid, whose front half was full of secrets, was usually very much like his companions, who talked about balance and nature all day long, but once Get into combat like a madman as crazy as Lagosh.

In the last Dire Maul Gladiator Contest, he was in a state of madness, brutally tore his opponent to pieces in the rematch, and then pointed his claws at his companions. He won, but Broll lost his team and was not accepted by others because of his evil deeds. He could only become a lone gladiator, and was later recruited into the team by the slave owner Rega.

No one was afraid of him going crazy and attacking his companions, because his two companions were not so easy to be defeated and killed.

Broll's deformed giant bear is very characteristic, with very long claws, and the ten sharp claws are like ten short knives. It is said that this is due to the two leather claws that Broll always carries with him, which are said to be The magical weapons left over from the battle of the ancients can strengthen the power of druids' transformation.

Moreover, Broll obviously knew the two guys in front of him, which could be heard from the sad and angry roar he made from time to time.

The frontal fighters in Lagosh's team completely suppressed the attack of the two night elf undead in the front. This is the first time the undead have been suppressed head-on since they entered the field. Before Lagosh entered the field, more than 15 people had died in the fell under their swords.

As the awakened undead, it must have its controller. On the edge of the arena, a necromancer wearing a green robe is avoiding the attack from the high elf assassin, Valeira Sangunar. , this elf assassin almost used her agility to the extreme, holding two green curved daggers backwards in her hands, like daggers.

Every time she emerges from the shadows, she can immediately break through the magic shield around the necromancer, and that gloomy guy can only use teleportation to dodge the assassin's fatal attack left and right.

He couldn't even lock onto Valela's figure. Every time the secret martial arts from the Sangunar family appeared in the arena, the audience would cheer loudly. In the arena, women are often weak , but now, an indifferent elf with at least a score of 9 or more in terms of body shape and appearance is so powerful. Just this picture is enough to make the audience feel that this trip is worthwhile.

But Valeira is very anxious in her heart, because she knows very well that the undead's physical strength has almost no limit, and they are not afraid of injury. The suppression of Lagosh and Bearskin is only temporary. After all, they are still mortal bodies. Once their physical strength weakens, It is easy to be counterattacked by the two undead, so the frontal battlefield looks fierce, but in fact she is the real winner here.

If the necromancer in front of him cannot be dealt with as quickly as possible, once he is dragged into a war of attrition, it will be fatal to this team!

Thinking of this, Valeira's body sneaking in the shadows also paused for a moment, she breathed a sigh of relief, and took out a pair of exquisite and vicissitudes of dice from her bosom, which was the secret treasure of the Sangunal family, It is said that it is a magic item made by the first generation of Sun King Dath'Remar himself, and it has the power to reverse the destiny of assassins.

Of course, the opening conditions for this thing are also very strict. It needs sacrifices. After Valeira uses it, the remaining stamina is only enough to launch an attack. Leila's adventure is considered a failure.

However, the fact that the high elf assassin can live freely in the gladiator industry for so long shows that in addition to her strength, she is also very lucky.

"Lord Dath'Remar bless you!"

Valeira clasped her hands together, put 6 magic dice in her hands, and then lightly threw them into the sky. The next moment, the 6 dice shone with a brilliant and mysterious light in the air, which directly dispelled Valeera's stealth. But when the Necromancer Gaga shot the Shadow Arrow with a sly smile, the 6 dice also fell into Valeira's hands,

"666666"

Six 6s appeared in Valeira's hands. The next moment, the magic dice disappeared in her hands. Immediately afterwards, six different rays of light appeared on her body. Six extreme and most powerful buffs were sealed in the dice. The state appeared on the weak Valeira.

"Treasure of Destiny", "Bloodthirsty Attack", "Heart of Chaos", "Death Black Sail", "Precise Vision", "Dark Shark Surge"

These six rays of light of different colors rendered Valela as if a Valkyrie came into the world. Facing the shadow arrow thrown by the necromancer, Valela did not dodge at all, and the dagger held behind her hands was at least 3 times beyond the normal state. Double the speed danced in the air into a storm of blades, forcibly cutting the deadly Shadow Arrow into countless pieces.

Then when the necromancer was sluggish, Valela's body, under the blessing of the almost destructive 6Buff, split into countless afterimages in an instant, and rushed towards him along different trajectories, the necromancer The mage let out a strange cry, but before he could teleport again, a crazy storm of blades lit up on his magic shield.

The originally tough shield was in the hands of Valeira who was blessed with an extremely effective demon-breaking state, and it didn't even survive for a second, and the next second, the screams of the necromancer stopped abruptly, and Valeera swayed The body of the necromancer appeared behind him, and after a burst of bloody light, the body of the necromancer was divided into countless blood clots, dyeing the entire ground red.

This brutal scene made the entire arena dumb, but the next moment, even crazier shouts sounded in vain.

"Valeira! I love you!"

"Valeira! Valeera!"

"Valkyrie! Bloodthirsty Valkyrie!"

While screaming wildly, the ancient elf heroes who had completely lost their energy source no longer resisted, allowing the broken sword in Lagosh's hand and the sharp claws of bear skin to pierce their bodies, and their bodies melted slowly at this moment. Ashes, its pixie-like soul, circled Lagosh and the bearskin twice before disappearing into the arena covered in petals and ribbons.

Lagosh stepped forward quickly, embraced the exhausted Valeera in his arms, and greeted the cheering audience in all directions, while Broll Bearskin walked to him holding two ice and fire swords,

"You deserve it, Lagosh! Take it, this is a hero's weapon. Ten thousand years ago, they terrified countless demons. Salamani, the sword of the night elves, it should have a companion Deserve his master!"

Lagosh glanced at the two tarnished divine swords in Broll's hands, and Valeera also broke free from his arms lightly. The black-haired fighter stretched out his hands and held the two swords in his hands. The sword was struggling frantically in his hand, but with the blood-red anger gushing out of Lagosh's body, a few seconds later, two rays of light, one red and one blue, lit up on the long sword again, and then expanded rapidly.

Lagosh raised the double swords in his hands high, and the audience cheered even more frantically, almost toppling the venue. Kael'thas, who had been sitting in the VIP seats watching the battle, In the atmosphere, he couldn't help standing up and cheering for the winner for the first time in his life.

Although this kind of action is a bit rude, it unexpectedly makes people feel very good!

He didn't forget to wave to the hooded figure on the other side of the auditorium. It was Shandris Feathermoon, Tyrande's adopted daughter, and the night elves' commander in chief in South Kalimdor.

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