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Chapter 503 Dream Walker(1/2)

Updated: 2012-09-15

roar!

It was as if thunder rolled past, and a roar shook the sky. The orc men with both arms were thicker than their heads were fighting fiercely. They were not wearing any armor on their bodies, only the simplest strips of cloth, which was really fist-to-fist! And this kind of melee competition also greatly aroused the enthusiasm of the audience. Everyone waved their arms, shouting wildly as if they were the contestants on the court.

"I'll wipe my feelings!"

"Beat his sister! Let's take a look at her vagina!"

"Dare you dare to hurry up!"

roar!

Suddenly, just as the audience's emotions were extremely restless, the red light in the eyes of the orc with a hammer totem drawn behind him suddenly surged, and then he directly hugged the other party with a bear like a divine power from heaven, and quickly sat on the lotus...

Suddenly, the entire schedule fell silent, leaving only the player's heavy roar and the loser's moans.

"Victor! Teddy Bear from the Stone Hammer Tribe!"

Roar ~~~~~!

Let go of the opponent, this orc player with a body shape that is completely inconsistent with his name immediately showed off various muscle postures, causing boos at the bottom of the field...

Of course, Yue Yulou and Artoria did not go to watch the game in this game, and not only two people, most of the venues were actually not large, and basically dozens of people were scattered in each venue. It was not that these games were not exciting, but because in a not-far-distant stadium, a game that made everyone have to watch was about to begin...

"Sus, won't we be too conspicuous? Among the people watching the game today, there may be people who can see through our identities..."

The small arena was surrounded by three circles and three circles in the crowd, and there were still many people outside trying to squeeze into it. However, the number of people watching this game was really unprecedented. There was no room for a foothold within fifty meters of the outside of the arena. However, the bustling crowd obviously did not find the faint sound floating above their heads.

"Conspicuous? Daisy, didn't you notice that they didn't see me? Although my expertise is not space spells, it's okay to create a qualified space barrier."

It seemed as if standing on transparent glass, overlooking the crowd below, which was as dark as an ants, the feeling of suspension always made Artoria very uncomfortable, but in the eyes of the players below, there was nothing above her head.

"Is it really okay..."

"Don't worry, as long as we don't create too strong energy fluctuations, no one can discover ours."

He waved his hand indifferently. Yue Yulou was quite confident in his spells, but just as the two of them were whispering, the crowd on the field suddenly became turbulent.

"Hurry, the boss of Taiwan came out!"

"Look! Thor!!"

"How many big guys, what's wrong today."

It seemed as if he was the protagonist of the arena, wearing a dazzling golden bear fur and a strong figure as strong as a mountain. Hutaichak shook his leisurely footsteps and walked into the stands where only special guests could sit. His arrogance immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of many players. Then when Thor, dressed in a commoner, walked into the stands in a low-key manner, the praise in the crowd immediately sounded, and the distinct temperament and attitude of the two people reminded people of the battle that decided the ranking of the Demon Gods...

Although these two demons took away most of the attention, some of the players who appeared later were not ordinary, such as Paul, the captain of the Red Empire [Caleb] team, Manfred, the captain of the Fire and Sword [War Ace] team, etc., but no one noticed the abnormality above the field.

"That's the barbarian demon?"

Looking at the orc player with knotted muscles, blood-red skin, and even barbs on his orc player with a feverish fighting spirit flashing in his big orange-yellow copper bells, Yue Yulou couldn't help but nod.

"It's not bad, the bloodline is very pure, it's one of the orcs with the purest bloodline I've seen so far."

"Sus, what do you mean by bloodline? Isn't orcs a product of human-demon mixed blood?"

"How to say... Although mixed blood has the benefits of mixed blood, such as having a very good comparative advantage, in the long run, pure blood actually has a greater advantage... And Daisy, you also said that orcs are the product of humans and demons' mixed blood, but Daisy, do you know that different proportions of blood mixing and different components of demon blood will create different types of orcs. Even if the mixing ratio changes by 0.1%, new changes may occur! This is a very complex project, which requires A lot of calculations and experiments... In Yashan without computers, it is conceivable that such a large project was difficult. At that time, the masters of the entire Silver Federation were concentrated and they used their strength to create relatively qualified orcs. The map and draft alone could pile up four silver squares... Back to the topic, the mages had conducted a study on orcs and found that the strength of orcs was directly related to the blood of the demons. The higher the content of the magic blood and the higher the level, the stronger the orcs they created, but the high concentration With the high-intensity demon blood, it has extremely terrifying corrosiveness... So there are monsters like Cyclops, which are extremely powerful, but have almost no brain or reason. Even the orcs themselves cannot control it. The balance of strength and wisdom is a problem that mages cannot avoid... But in fact, there are also successful test items. When some mages were injected with high-intensity and high-concentration demon blood into the test items, they were mixed with some messy things that only the dragon god knew about, but they were lucky to be neutral. With the corrosive power of demon blood, it has created a very successful lucky person. The orc's bloodline is very close to that of the demon, but its strength is far superior to that of the same level. The legendary [Blood Rage] final version - [Blood Explosion] is only such orcs who have... In the future, the first orc chiefs of orcs will basically be these powerful lucky people, and they attach great importance to the protection of their own bloodline. They rarely intermarry with orcs of low bloodline, so bloodlines can be called pure orcs very rare."

"What a complicated look... Anyway, Suss, you mean that Hutaichuk's demon blood content is very high, right?"

"It can be understood this way, but the mixed demon blood is no longer considered demon blood. We generally call it demon blood."

"Huh? Is there any difference..."

"The accent of Yashan is different from that of the earth. The pronunciations of these two statements are actually very different."

"accent?"

Blinking, Artoria was about to ask Yue Yulou to say a few words of Yashan local dialects, when the crowd below suddenly became turbulent again, but this time the real owner appeared.

"The competition is about to begin! Please give Togruel and Tinahu, two players to the court!"

After clearing his throat, the referee once again used the voice comparable to the loudspeaker. As the game trailer was released, an orc player holding a meteor hammer walked into the arena with pride. But to his somewhat disappointment, no one focused his attention on him. However, he was optimistic and had no resentment. Instead, he turned his curious eyes to the other end of the entrance to the field, the shaman who was said to be able to compete with the barbarian demons...

"It's out!"

"Um!?"

Just as everyone exclaimed, Yue Yulou and Hutai Chuck frowned at the same time, but their abnormalities were not discovered by the people around them, because everyone's eyes were attracted by the strange figure...

The fiery red skin was painted with various totems, like shaking flames, completely different from the orc's symmetrical body. Although it was not strong, it gave people a sense of real power... When this shaman holding a long staff, wearing a crimson linen robe, with gorgeous feather accessories all over his shoulders and ankles, and a colorful eagle-headed mask on his face walked into the arena, everyone looked at him with breath, as if expecting him to perform...

"Both are warriors of the Heavenly Father and Earthly Mother. I won't say much about the extra rules. Please fight hard for your own glory."

As the referee raised his hand, the two nodded at the same time, and then retreated fifty meters each.

"start!"

"Wow, ah~~!"

Before the referee's roar had dissipated, the orc holding a meteor hammer screamed and rushed towards the shaman who seemed a little thin compared to him.

"Take me a hammer!"

boom!

As the thunder hammer roared down, the shaman was not damaged in the splash of soil, and just a simple sideways showed the shaman's extraordinary flexibility.

"Hey!"

He waved it horizontally again, but the shaman just pulled it back slightly, and the long staff in his hand didn't even move, so he avoided the opponent's attack again.

"Good skills! Then I'm not polite!"

With a heavy breath, the orc warrior suddenly held the meteor hammer with both hands, sank his waist, and began to spin wildly.

Bang!

"ha!?"

But before he could turn a few more times, he suddenly felt a huge force coming from his hand, which made him numb and almost threw away his weapons. When he looked at his meteor hammer, he found that a simple wooden stick had been entangled with the chains of his meteor hammer at some point. Looking up, the red figure was in his eyes. The other party seemed to have just poked it gently with the long staff in his hand and directly broke his killing move.

"Just!"

With a sudden inspiration, the orc warrior suddenly pulled the meteor hammer, trying to use his strength to pull the other party in front of him.

"Ouch..."

But when he exerted force, the other party remained motionless, but instead he staggered and almost fell. In anger, he suddenly stood up and smashed the other party with a fist.

The result was terrible. The shaman just put away his long staff, then stepped around and circled the orc's fist hit the ground, and then a shower of sticks, which directly beat the orc up all over his head, and the shaman's position had never moved...

"Bastard! Fight with you!"

The orc player who had already exploded his lungs finally burst out with his last power, no longer caring about the sticks that fell on his head, and one of his fists pointed straight at the other's temple.

Bang!

"Ouch!"

Faced with the orc's desperate blow, the shaman standing straight, just tugging the long staff like lightning. The orc player immediately felt a pain in his knees and his whole body fell to the ground, but that was not the end. When he tried to stand up, the extremely disgusting long staff suddenly penetrated between his legs and suddenly picked up...

"Is this still a shaman?"

This last thought flashed through my mind, and the orc player felt his body lighter and lighter. When the back and the earth were in contact, his whole person completely lost his intuition.

Everyone present was stunned when they watched the orc warrior like a human tank being kicked away by a shaman...

"Victory! Blessed by the wandering Father, Togruel!"

"Wow! It's against the will of heaven!"

"Are you wrong? He doesn't seem to have used magic skills!"

"This guy is so powerful!"

It was not until the referee's roar that all the players came back to their senses as if they were awakened from a dream. The original silence was suddenly broken by the shocking aura, but the shaman did not express any expression, but turned around and walked steadily towards the entrance, just as plain as when he came, as if he had never fought.

"Sus, that shaman... Huh? What's wrong with you, Seus?"

Artoria was also shocked by the shaman's performance. When she turned her head excitedly to listen to her lover's opinions, she found that the other party was frowning, as if she was thinking about something.

"That shaman... Togruel seems to have an inexplicable sense of familiarity..."

Suddenly, just as Yue Yulou hesitated and didn't know how to express the strangeness in his heart, Togruel, who was known as the Dream Walker, stopped suddenly, and quickly turned his head to where the two were. A horrifying red light flashed in the hollow eyes on the eagle-headed mask, but soon he turned back and quickly disappeared at the entrance...

"Sus, what did you mean to say just now?"

Artoria, who had been looking at Yue Yulou, did not notice the abnormality just now, but Yue Yulou could see clearly, and a premeditated smile slowly hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Haha, what an interesting guy, Togruel... The meaning of this name is extraordinary. The wandering shaman, maybe he will be a person who will make the demon headache."

As he said that, Yue Yulou turned his head to the stands below...

In an instant, the two eyes collided violently. For some reason, Hutai Chuck also turned his head to where the two were.

"I am looking forward to your expression, Hutai Chuck..."

With a smile, Yue Yulou suddenly embraced Artoria's slender waist, and then stepped forward. The two of them disappeared from the second floor in an instant, leaving only the empty sky, and Hutaichak who was still frowning...

Bukhasuzi is still lively, and the grassland is still peaceful

Me~~~~
To be continued...
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