Blue Sword

Life Stealing I can absorb the opponent's life force through close contact.

It can interfere with the flow of vitality in the opponent's body. For example, after creating a wound, the opponent's vitality cannot flow in, causing the wound to be delayed in healing. Or the flow of life force is blocked at the shoulder, causing the arm to become necrotic and atrophy due to lack of life force.

You can also use the stolen life force to form a drop of physical essence Stamina. After dilution, it will become a healing medicine that can be applied externally to quickly restore injuries.

The vitality absorbed can satisfy Blood Flesh I's need to consume 2ml of blood every day.

Ask looked at the text message from Nora on his phone and roughly knew the characteristics of Paige's abilities.

Great, then there is a level 2 in the team. Ask thought to himself, if you count Medea, one and a half.

Life Steal I is somewhat useful in early battles, but becomes completely useless in the later stages of the game. Because it requires contact to absorb the life force, and the enemy obviously won't stand there and let you masturbate.

So it became a clumsy way of rubbing against the enemy in battle, and the blood that could be sucked was really limited. If you upgrade to Life Steal II in this sequence, it will become a long-range blood-stealer, which will be much more practical in combat.

"In the next gladiatorial battle, our opponent is the Yellow Team." The big "Barbarian" was sharpening his battle ax and said calmly, "The team leader is a Varangian, a descendant of our Vikings in the Siberian wilderness. .”

"He is equipped with a huge sword that needs to be held by both hands. It is longer and heavier than the huge sword you used in the last battle. I was defeated by him before, and I saved my life by throwing away the weapon in time."

"If you can." He picked up the battle ax and blew on Guang Jian Keren's blade, "Kill him this time."

"Are you so murderous?" Asik frowned. If this guy is a murderous maniac, wouldn't recruiting him into the team destroy everyone's unity?

"Hey, aren't you a gladiator just to kill people?" the barbarian said strangely.

"No." Ask replied confidently. I became a gladiator just for the potion of Sharp Weapon I and to see if I could recruit potential teammates. "Are you here to kill people?"

"Of course not," said the barbarian, "I originally applied for the Emperor's Varangian Shield Guards, but was rejected for the interview. I spent all the money I brought with me on the road, so I had no choice but to come here as a Gladiators eat for a living."

"Then what dreams do you have?" Ask asked casually, "For example, after you become rich."

"I want to be a lord." said the barbarian. "First I will find a noble to be loyal to, then I will be named a knight and get my own territory. Finally, I will kill thieves, escaped criminals and so on every day."

"You still say you don't have a murderous streak?" Ask asked, dumbfounded. "Who would dream of killing criminals?"

"What I pursue is not killing, but enjoying the process of fighting. Do you understand? For us northerners, only by dying gloriously like a warrior can we be taken to the Hall of Valhalla in Valhalla and enjoy life all day long. Feasting, singing and fighting." The barbarian sighed.

Ask heard the noise outside and started to boil again: "Three hours are up, it's time for us to go to war."

"It's us." The barbarian corrected him, "These cowards in red don't intend to fight side by side with us."

"Yes, both of us." Asik picked up the Caucasian straight sword, "Then let's go."

"Wait a minute, you don't need the two-handed sword from last time?" the barbarian asked in disbelief.

"Switch weapons and have fun." Ask said.

"How can you change weapons at will?" The barbarian said that he could not understand. "Haven't you heard of the saying: Weapons are the bride of the warrior."

"That's okay," Ask joked. "I have a lot of wives."

"If you are too carefree, be careful of being betrayed by your wife on the battlefield one day." The barbarian said.

"Are you two finished?" Theotis, who was leading the red team in front, was furious. He turned around and yelled, "If you want to chat, go and chat in the smelly ditch outside the arena!"

All members of the red team walked out of the passage, came to the arena, and joined the gladiators of the yellow team coming from the opposite side.

These yellow team gladiators generally wear armor, and the armor wearing rate is much higher than that of the previous blue team, and the personnel are mainly stronger Franks.

The leader of the yellow team was a Northland Varyag man with shaggy hair and big blue eyes like a bear. After putting on the mask, his whole body was wrapped in steel armor, leaving no gaps exposed.

"The red team has also come on stage! The leader is the familiar Thracian 'brown bear'!" The host howled like a drunken man, "Still! There is! The hero of our last battle is alone. The 'Vikings' who killed three gladiators in blue!!!"

The audience immediately cheered wildly, and it was obvious that many people had watched the previous game.

"Do me a favor." Theotis shook hands with the leader of Huang Fang and whispered in his ear, "Later, kill the two people on the far right of my team. The reward is 3 pounds."

"Five pounds." The Varyag's cold voice came from behind the visor, "All their bones will be broken into pieces."

"Deal." Theotis nodded slightly.

After the two sides completed their salutes, they took their teammates five steps away, drew their weapons, and stood ready.

"Who can be the MVP of this bloody battle?" The host was still yelling, "Is it the 'Bone-splitter', the leader of the yellow side, or the 'Brown Bear', the leader of the red side? The last game brought us Can the 'Vikings' who are having a carnival and feasting continue their glory here..."

"Wait a minute, am I reading that right? The 'Viking' is holding a one-handed straight sword, not his signature two-handed giant sword?"

The referee of the arena also came in and asked Asik:

"You didn't choose the wrong weapon, right? If it's because there is no two-handed giant sword in the training ground, I can help you get one from the warehouse."

"No, thank you." Ask said, "I plan to use this straight sword this time."

The referee nodded and gestured "continue" to the surrounding spectators. From the loudspeaker, the host's incredible voice came:

"Oh my God! 'Vikings' actually refused the referee's permission to change weapons and decided to use a one-handed straight sword in this fight? Please think again, 'Vikings'! What the audience wants to see It’s your heroic posture when you swing your big sword and smash the enemy’s muscles and bones to pieces, not your miserable posture when you are killed because your weapon is weak!”

"How can a 'Viking' who doesn't use heavy weapons be called a 'Viking'? Do you want to change your nickname? Sicilian? Ilibian? Cyrus?"

"This commentary is so annoying," Askew complained, "Is there any way to shut him up?"

"Do you think so too?" the barbarian echoed, "I have tolerated him for half a year. If I can kill him, I would rather not be a one-day champion."

In the box above the auditorium of the arena, the Imperial Guard officers and captain Michael were staring coldly at the arena below.

To be exact, he stared at Ask, who was wearing a red gladiator robe.

"The host is too noisy." Mihai frowned and said, "Tell him to shut up."

"Yes." The two officers stood up and went out.

From the loudspeaker, the host's roar continued:

"...Listen, our audience is also booing. 'Vikings', let me teach you a lesson. Men's weapons don't have to be sharp, but they must be big! Thick! Hard! This one-handed straight sword is How can a weapon that looks like a small toothpick be considered a weapon? Let me tell you...ah? Who are you? You can't come in here...ah!"

The sound of snatching the microphone and fighting came from the loudspeaker, followed by a scream, and then there was no movement.

Ask and the barbarian looked at each other speechlessly.

"I didn't do it." The barbarian shrugged, "I take back what I said before. Even if the host is killed, I still want to be the one-day champion."

"It has nothing to do with the host." Aske said, "The reason why you can't be the one-day champion is because I am here."

"Okay." The barbarian said excitedly, "Then let's compare who can kill more people this time."

The starting gun was fired and the battle began immediately. The red gladiators still quickly shrank their formation, isolating Asker and the barbarians on the right. As if they had already cooperated, the yellow team sent out two yellow gladiators to rush out. One of them is the leader of the team, the Varyag "bone-striker".

"I'll entangle him." Staring at the 2-meter-tall Bonesplitter, who was covered in armor, the 1.9-meter-long barbarian showed an air of facing a powerful enemy. "You go first to get his deputy, the Bloodthirsty Man." 'Get rid of."

"Why don't we change it?" Asik objected.

He stepped forward and stabbed the opponent with his single sword. The bone cutter under the visor smiled coldly, and swung the sword in his hand like a storm - this was a very large sword with a length of more than two meters. Because the center of gravity was too far, it required a lot of strength to use it well. However, once used, it is extremely powerful and has a huge impact area.

Asike seemed to have expected it, and the moment the sword came over, he rolled and dodged under the sword wind. The bone cutter's arm exerted force again, the sword turned in a slight arc, and once again struck down hard like a mountain bearing down on the top.

There was a loud bang, and the stone floor of the arena was almost split open by the huge sword. The bone cutter raised his head in disbelief and saw Asik stepping on his extra-large sword intact, with the straight sword carried elegantly on his shoulder.

"Not bad, you can actually use such a powerful weapon with skill." He said with a smile, "I happen to be short of a companion, are you interested?"

Compared to the barbarian, this bone-splitter was obviously more in line with the positioning of "violence output", so Asik didn't bother to continue observing and directly tried to recruit him.

"Me?" The bone cutter was stunned for a moment, then misunderstood what the other party meant. Why don't I quit being the leader of the yellow team and become your companion, the gladiator of the red team? Even if the red team leader ‘Brown Bear’ is here, he wouldn’t dare to mock me like this!

He showed his white teeth and said with an angry smile:

"Okay, I still have a skull missing from my trophies. Are you interested in being their companion?"

"Can't it? What a pity." Ask said regretfully. The bone cutter was seen holding the extra large sword with both hands, and he suddenly lifted it up. Ask was thrown away by his huge force, and the long sword thrust out straight in the air, with the target right between the eyes of the bone-splitter.

"Caucasus Assassination Swordsmanship, Shadow Eagle's Plunder." In the box, Michael looked down and said suddenly.

The bone cutter released the weapon with his left hand and grabbed it towards the tip of the sword. His palms are covered with steel armor. As long as he grabs the one-handed straight sword, he can easily twist it into a twist. Asker's long sword touched the nose guard of his helmet, then he quickly retracted it like the wind, and then struck his shoulder with his backhand.

"Far Eastern Swordsmanship, Falling Phoenix Slash." Another imperial officer said.