Chapter 933 Instant Kill! ?
·
Yan Shan Hu Po
Chapter 933 Instant Kill! ?
Since the magic in the arena is either effective for both duelists or purely for fun, Bell just glanced at it and stopped paying attention, and instead focused on the lane in the center of the arena. On the majestic figure.
"Yo! Well... long time no see."
Bell forgot the other party's name again, or in other words, he never remembered it.
"Humph!"
Two thick and long streams of white air spewed out from Victor's nostrils. He just glanced at Bell, then closed his eyes and rested his mind again, trying to make his peak state reach a higher level.
"Ok."
Bell, who was bored, shrugged his shoulders, and then turned his gaze to the surrounding auditorium.There, the orcs are queuing up to enter the arena in an orderly manner, and it seems that it will take a little time.
After Shanna and the others who were standing in the front row of the audience watching him waved their hands, Bell followed Victor's example and closed his eyes to adjust his state.
Time passed slowly, and the noisy arena gradually returned to silence.The orcs either looked at Victor excitedly, or looked at Bell hostilely, silently waiting for the official start of the duel.
Finally, after seeing that all the clansmen in the tribe were in their positions, Nerela nodded to the orcs on the high platform on one side.
'Boom~ boom~ boom boom boom~ boom! '
I saw a strong orc on the high platform whose arms were thicker than his thighs, swung two big drum hammers more than 1 meter long in his hands, and slammed the animal skin drum in front of him.
The muffled drumbeat reverberated in the arena, and one couldn't help but feel the blood boiling in one's ears, wishing for a hearty battle right away.
"ζ——!!!"
After the sound of the drum, the auditorium instantly boiled up, and the orcs blushed and roared thickly, startling Bell who was resting with his eyes closed.
Opening his eyes and looking around, Bell was surprised to find that some of these orcs were cheering for him?
What type of situation is this?He didn't remember that he had arranged an internal response here.
Or is it that the Aogu tribe is betting on both sides and showing favor to him in advance?
In fact, what Bell doesn't know is that the traditional sacred duel of the orcs is not something that anyone can participate in casually.You know, this is a duel under the watchful eyes of the souls of the ancestors. If the strength of the participants in the duel is too weak, wouldn't it be a blasphemy against the souls of the ancestors?
Therefore, every holy duel is a top priority for the orc tribe, and every warrior who is qualified to participate in the holy duel is also a strong person recognized by the entire tribe.
The orcs respect and adore the strong, so even though their positions are opposite at this moment, the orcs will still pay due respect to Bell and cheer for him.
"Roar--!"
Suddenly, Victor, who was standing opposite Bell, let out a roar that shook the sky, even overshadowing the shouts of thousands of orcs around him.
I saw Victor staring at Bell with red eyes, and slowly pulled out the two-handed battle ax pinned to his waist with his right hand.
"Humans, take out your weapons! Otherwise, you will have no chance!"
Victor never disdained sneak attacks. As the chief of the Augu tribe and the most powerful warrior of the Augu tribe, he always crushed his enemies head-on.
"as you wish."
Before the words were finished, Bell also pulled out the magic sword [Frostmourne] from his waist, and a biting chill spread from the blade. For a while, the frenzied atmosphere in the arena seemed to be cooled down a lot.
"A wicked weapon, just like you."
Glancing at the long sword in Bell's hand, even though Victor was just a warrior and not a sensitive shaman, he could still sense the evil aura contained in the sword.
"It's evil anywhere, don't you think this sword is super handsome."
When he came last time, Bell saw several skulls of beasts in that hall.So these orcs obviously like to use the skulls of wild beasts as decorations, so what right do they have to accuse them of being evil?
This is really a double standard!
"Hmph! Let's stop talking nonsense here, I want you to know the fate of humiliating the Augu tribe! Octa——!"
Victor raised his tomahawk and roared.
"Woo~!"
In the four directions of the arena, four orcs simultaneously blew the horns in their hands, announcing the official start of the holy duel.
"Die!"
Victor exerted force with one foot, and even the ground that had been strengthened by magic was still trampled out of a deep pit under his tremendous force.
Like an arrow leaving the string, Victor's figure turned into an afterimage, and appeared in front of Bell in the blink of an eye.
With a huge figure as high as 2 meters, even among the orcs, they are rare tall people. Standing in front of Bell who is only 3 meters, it is almost like an adult teaching a child.
The muscles in the thick arms were knotted, and the blue veins coiled around the arms like finger-thin steel bars. Victor roared and chopped off with an axe.
'Boom~! '
"Bell!?"
A large pit appeared at the place where Bell was standing before, and Bell himself was directly sent flying by the axe, smashing hard into the outer mountain wall.
The unexpected "spike kill" made all the orcs in the audience stunned.Especially Nerila, who was well aware of Bell's strength, and the other orc captains opened their mouths in disbelief at this time, suspecting that they were dreaming.
Of course they hope that their chief can split the enemy in half with one axe, but to be honest, they have always been pessimistic in their hearts this week, but because of the majesty of the chief, none of them dared to show it That's all.
After a brief silence, cheers and curses exploded.The cheers were of course for Victor, but the insults were for Bell and the orc captains.
It was these orc squad leaders before who swore that the enemies this time were so powerful that they were fully qualified to conduct a holy duel under the watchful eyes of the ancestor souls.
It was precisely because of the guarantee of these small captains that the crowd did not raise any objections.
As a result, this is it! ?
I'm afraid these small captains have misunderstood the definition of powerful.It seems that when they go back, they should put the competition for the position of team leader on the agenda.
"Calm down, Hermione, Bell is fine."
Just when the orcs were in chaos, Huang Quan pressed Hermione's shoulder hard on the other side, preventing her from rushing into the ring.
"But what the hell is going on?"
Hermione turned her head to look at Huang Quan beside her, her face was full of worry and puzzlement.
It shouldn't be!
Even if the opponent is powerful, Bell shouldn't be unable to take even one move!
"I don't know either, let's see the situation."
Shaking his head, Huang Quan was also confused at this time, unable to figure out what was going on.
(End of this chapter)
Since the magic in the arena is either effective for both duelists or purely for fun, Bell just glanced at it and stopped paying attention, and instead focused on the lane in the center of the arena. On the majestic figure.
"Yo! Well... long time no see."
Bell forgot the other party's name again, or in other words, he never remembered it.
"Humph!"
Two thick and long streams of white air spewed out from Victor's nostrils. He just glanced at Bell, then closed his eyes and rested his mind again, trying to make his peak state reach a higher level.
"Ok."
Bell, who was bored, shrugged his shoulders, and then turned his gaze to the surrounding auditorium.There, the orcs are queuing up to enter the arena in an orderly manner, and it seems that it will take a little time.
After Shanna and the others who were standing in the front row of the audience watching him waved their hands, Bell followed Victor's example and closed his eyes to adjust his state.
Time passed slowly, and the noisy arena gradually returned to silence.The orcs either looked at Victor excitedly, or looked at Bell hostilely, silently waiting for the official start of the duel.
Finally, after seeing that all the clansmen in the tribe were in their positions, Nerela nodded to the orcs on the high platform on one side.
'Boom~ boom~ boom boom boom~ boom! '
I saw a strong orc on the high platform whose arms were thicker than his thighs, swung two big drum hammers more than 1 meter long in his hands, and slammed the animal skin drum in front of him.
The muffled drumbeat reverberated in the arena, and one couldn't help but feel the blood boiling in one's ears, wishing for a hearty battle right away.
"ζ——!!!"
After the sound of the drum, the auditorium instantly boiled up, and the orcs blushed and roared thickly, startling Bell who was resting with his eyes closed.
Opening his eyes and looking around, Bell was surprised to find that some of these orcs were cheering for him?
What type of situation is this?He didn't remember that he had arranged an internal response here.
Or is it that the Aogu tribe is betting on both sides and showing favor to him in advance?
In fact, what Bell doesn't know is that the traditional sacred duel of the orcs is not something that anyone can participate in casually.You know, this is a duel under the watchful eyes of the souls of the ancestors. If the strength of the participants in the duel is too weak, wouldn't it be a blasphemy against the souls of the ancestors?
Therefore, every holy duel is a top priority for the orc tribe, and every warrior who is qualified to participate in the holy duel is also a strong person recognized by the entire tribe.
The orcs respect and adore the strong, so even though their positions are opposite at this moment, the orcs will still pay due respect to Bell and cheer for him.
"Roar--!"
Suddenly, Victor, who was standing opposite Bell, let out a roar that shook the sky, even overshadowing the shouts of thousands of orcs around him.
I saw Victor staring at Bell with red eyes, and slowly pulled out the two-handed battle ax pinned to his waist with his right hand.
"Humans, take out your weapons! Otherwise, you will have no chance!"
Victor never disdained sneak attacks. As the chief of the Augu tribe and the most powerful warrior of the Augu tribe, he always crushed his enemies head-on.
"as you wish."
Before the words were finished, Bell also pulled out the magic sword [Frostmourne] from his waist, and a biting chill spread from the blade. For a while, the frenzied atmosphere in the arena seemed to be cooled down a lot.
"A wicked weapon, just like you."
Glancing at the long sword in Bell's hand, even though Victor was just a warrior and not a sensitive shaman, he could still sense the evil aura contained in the sword.
"It's evil anywhere, don't you think this sword is super handsome."
When he came last time, Bell saw several skulls of beasts in that hall.So these orcs obviously like to use the skulls of wild beasts as decorations, so what right do they have to accuse them of being evil?
This is really a double standard!
"Hmph! Let's stop talking nonsense here, I want you to know the fate of humiliating the Augu tribe! Octa——!"
Victor raised his tomahawk and roared.
"Woo~!"
In the four directions of the arena, four orcs simultaneously blew the horns in their hands, announcing the official start of the holy duel.
"Die!"
Victor exerted force with one foot, and even the ground that had been strengthened by magic was still trampled out of a deep pit under his tremendous force.
Like an arrow leaving the string, Victor's figure turned into an afterimage, and appeared in front of Bell in the blink of an eye.
With a huge figure as high as 2 meters, even among the orcs, they are rare tall people. Standing in front of Bell who is only 3 meters, it is almost like an adult teaching a child.
The muscles in the thick arms were knotted, and the blue veins coiled around the arms like finger-thin steel bars. Victor roared and chopped off with an axe.
'Boom~! '
"Bell!?"
A large pit appeared at the place where Bell was standing before, and Bell himself was directly sent flying by the axe, smashing hard into the outer mountain wall.
The unexpected "spike kill" made all the orcs in the audience stunned.Especially Nerila, who was well aware of Bell's strength, and the other orc captains opened their mouths in disbelief at this time, suspecting that they were dreaming.
Of course they hope that their chief can split the enemy in half with one axe, but to be honest, they have always been pessimistic in their hearts this week, but because of the majesty of the chief, none of them dared to show it That's all.
After a brief silence, cheers and curses exploded.The cheers were of course for Victor, but the insults were for Bell and the orc captains.
It was these orc squad leaders before who swore that the enemies this time were so powerful that they were fully qualified to conduct a holy duel under the watchful eyes of the ancestor souls.
It was precisely because of the guarantee of these small captains that the crowd did not raise any objections.
As a result, this is it! ?
I'm afraid these small captains have misunderstood the definition of powerful.It seems that when they go back, they should put the competition for the position of team leader on the agenda.
"Calm down, Hermione, Bell is fine."
Just when the orcs were in chaos, Huang Quan pressed Hermione's shoulder hard on the other side, preventing her from rushing into the ring.
"But what the hell is going on?"
Hermione turned her head to look at Huang Quan beside her, her face was full of worry and puzzlement.
It shouldn't be!
Even if the opponent is powerful, Bell shouldn't be unable to take even one move!
"I don't know either, let's see the situation."
Shaking his head, Huang Quan was also confused at this time, unable to figure out what was going on.
(End of this chapter)
