"What is about to begin now is the Bone Erode-Has Berlick vs. Senior Light Swordsman, Cynecisco."

As soon as Yue Yulou walked into the 15th Arena, he immediately heard a familiar name...

"So he's here too..."

Hearing Yue Yulou's voice, Lan Zhiyou looked at the undead mage with a vampire on the field in confusion, turned to Yue Yulou and said:

"Brother Safi, do you know the undead mage with a vampire?"

"So his blood-sucking monster has evolved into a vampire... Well, I do know him..."

"Then I'll bet a hundred gold on him."

Yue Yulou nodded, then found a table, sat up slowly, and quietly waited for the old friend's match result...

"...He is indeed a dark horse, a dark horse that is not a dark horse..."

Indeed, Haas's performance on the field can indeed be called a dark horse. As the strongest profession branch among the necromancers, the Bone Eroser does not have to release any weak professions in terms of defense, speed, or spell attack ability. In addition, a third-level vampire... the ending is naturally self-evident. The senior light swordsman was beaten by Haas's bone stern and bone spear from the beginning, and then was harassed by the vampire on the side. He quickly raised his hand and surrendered and left the athletic platform in disappointment.

"The odds are so low... It seems that everyone knows that the senior light swordsman has no chance of victory."

Lan Zhiyou looked at the silver coins in his hand in disappointment. He didn't expect that the odds of this competition would be one to one hundred. It is estimated that everyone would bet on Haas before this result would be like this...

"The obvious result..."

Yue Yulou slowly stood up and turned toward the exit. He didn't seem to want to meet Haas here...

"Brother Safi, don't you want to talk to your acquaintances? Ah...wait for me..."

Haas, who walked down from the athletic platform, seemed to notice something. He turned to look at the exit and saw a slightly blurred black figure slowly leaving the exit. But what puzzled him was that the figure gave him a sense of familiarity...

"He... seems to have seen him somewhere..."

Haas touched the chin that had already exposed the bones, but he could not remember who the owner of the figure was...

"Brother Safi, which are the arena I'm going to now?"

After catching up with Yue Yu Tower, Lan Zhiyou looked at the flowing crowds around him, and seemed to be a little lost again...

"Go to the 27th and have a look..."

The two then walked into Arena No. 27. Just like before, they immediately heard the announcer's passionate voice as soon as they entered.

"What is about to begin now is Berserker-Tatalon Iron Fist vs Broken Ridge Swordsman-Sword Eight!"

Bang!

As soon as the announcer finished speaking, a huge roar of swords and swords fighting came from the competitive stage. People closer to the competitive stage could not bear it and covered their ears. You must know... In order to prevent the audience below from disturbing the competitive stage, all the competitive stages had been silent. Any slightly louder sounds would be reduced, and the same was true in the competitive stage. But now after the silent process, the sound coming out is still so huge, which shows the strength of the two sides fighting...

"Hehe...is not bad, I can actually withstand my knife."

The orc player with muscles was holding a huge decapitated giant blade in both hands and pressing hard towards the human player in front of him, but no matter how hard he used, the giant blade could not move forward an inch...

"Haha, you're not bad either!"

The human player's figure is no less than that of this orc. He smiled loudly, then pushed the black giant sword in his hand forward with force, and pushed the orc back in one go.

"Haha! Come again!"

After a few steps back, the orc player immediately supported the ground with his feet and rushed towards the human player again, with the decapitation blade pointed directly at the opponent's head.

"Haha! We're here!"

The human player also raised his giant sword and greeted him, as if he didn't care about the orc's physical advantage over humans at all.

Bang!

Thousands of noises kept coming from the stage, but the audience seemed to have become accustomed to it. Not only did they not feel disgusted at all, but they were also fresh in this powerful competitive sense, and the cheers were higher than the waves...

"Brother Safi, who do you think will win!"

Because the sound in the arena was too loud, Ran Zhiyou had to raise his voice. He didn't notice that he was actually shouting...

"It's hard to say... the strength of both sides seems to be similar, but the orc's endurance should be better than that of humans... Moreover, this orc is still a berserker. If he can use that ability... there should be no suspense."

Just when Lan Zhiyou was trying to ask what Yue Yulou was capable of, there was a loud cheer from the sidelines...

"Okay! That's it! Punch that stupid big!"

"Left hook! Yes!"

"Power hard! Beat that orc!"

…………

Lan Zhiyou immediately looked up at the competitive platform. The scene above made him, the young man living in a peaceful environment, feel extremely shocked... It turned out that during a fight, the orc pressed the opponent's giant sword with a giant blade to the ground, and then the orc punched the opponent in the face with his vacant left hand, while the human player just laughed and punched the orc with a punch back... In this way, the competition turned into a punch-to-fist boxing.

"Ha...ha...you guy is quite thick-skinned..."

The orc player with blood on his face looked at the other party's face, which was also covered in blood but still had an indifferent expression, and felt that he had really encountered a difficult opponent...

"Haha, you are the same..."

After the human player finished speaking, he raised his fist and beat the other person in the face, while the orc player also punched his fists...

Bang!

Two muffled sounds came at the same time, and both of them were defeated by huge power several steps back... The orc player rubbed his face, then looked at the human player opposite, and said in a deep voice:

"Since that's the case... I'll have a trick!"

"Whatever happens is here!"

Suddenly, the orc player's eyes seemed to be dyed red, and quickly turned blood-red, and some red gas began to emerge from his body. Just when the audience was puzzled, he held up his giant blade and shouted to the sky.

"Ao!"

After hearing this sound, Yue Yulou turned to Lan Zhiyou and said lightly:

"The Orcs used Bloody Rage... The competition is over..."

That's right, now orc players use the orc's fame skill, Blood Rage! The orc legion relied on this ability to kill countless demons. Even in the late stage of the war, many demons would be frightened to run away with their heads and arms when they heard the orc's roar of blood rage... Blood Rage can not only greatly improve the user's physical abilities, but also make the user lose pain, but can even withstand certain damage to spells. It is the most suitable ability for warriors to use.

However, just when Yue Yulou wanted to leave, the human player said something that he was puzzled.

"Hehe...it's finally becoming interesting."

The human player on the stage looked at the orc player roaring in front of him and smiled ferociously, pulled off his clothes, revealing something that shocked everyone...

"Brother Safi, what are the red tattoos painted on that Broken Ridge Swordsman?"

Hearing Lan Zhiyou's words, Yue Yulou immediately turned his body and said in a deep voice:

"Xiao You, describe the tattoo on him."

"Uh... it seems mainly some strange words and human faces...but there seems to be something similar to a bear on his chest..."

After listening to Lan Zhiyou's introduction, Yue Yulou knew that he had miscalculated this time. He sighed slightly and whispered:

"Wild totem...Why didn't I expect that he might be from the Highland Tribe..."

"What is a wild totem?"

"It is a totem that can make people gain the power of wild spirits... it is a bit similar to an orc totem warrior, but the effect of wild totem is better."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two people on the stage rushed towards each other at the same time. The orc player's speed was much faster than before, and the human player was even more exaggerated. A phantom of a red beast appeared on his body...

Bang!

There was also a loud noise, but this time there was only the human player standing on the stage, and the orc player had been carried off the competitive platform...

"It seems... there will be an unexpected dark horse... Let's go, let's go somewhere else. Although I can't see it, I still like this kind of surprise."
Chapter completed!