Vol 3 Chapter 61

Scene 61: The King of the Underground (12) (Third)

But as everyone whispered, a huge voice suddenly interrupted the arena on the arena:

"Everyone, welcome to the Temple of Heroes!"

The voice was indifferent and majestic, as if filled with a powerful force: "You will challenge your own destiny here, or just to survive, or to become the king of the earth-"

"So humble challengers, come out and let us witness the moment when fate is born."

The sound rumbled above the arena, as if it were a thunderous thunder, shaking everyone's face pale. Both Akane and Metissa looked back at Brando, while Brando was watching the whole arena.

He may try to figure out the challenges he may encounter. There are various monsters in the Destiny Arena, but most of them are related to the environment of the arena. Such ordinary arenas are most likely to encounter those. Powerful monsters on land or in the low air.

He was still secretly relieved, but fortunately not the Arena of the Gods, the kind of arena in the void is probably the most terrifying one of the Destiny Arena.

Although the challenge is not the real deities, the creatures from the myth are enough to make the scalp numb.

"Come one by one, don't worry. I'll arrange the order," Brando looked at the red-haired girl. "Maan, you and that miner, you don't have the power of black iron or more, you can count them as a group. It's also easier. "

But Brando's words made Metty a little surprised, and couldn't help looking at the red-haired girl in wonder: "She is Akane?"

"I'll explain to you later," Brando replied. "Mr. Older, come on second."

"What?" Kuran raised an eyebrow. "You worry that I can't pass the challenge?"

Brando shrugged, and he set his sights on Metisha again, saying, "Metisha, you and I will go up and try."

"May I?"

"You are a summoning creature, you should be able to try it out." Brando thought that if the summoning creature could play with him, then this challenge could be very promising.

But before he had time to be happy, the scenery in the gladiator arena suddenly changed, and the fence around the fence rose to reveal the rows of cages behind.

"Master Lord!" A person suddenly stood up in the cage, and she cried anxiously as soon as she saw the others outside: "Metisa, Akane, I'm here!"

As soon as Brando looked over there, his face didn't look very good. It wasn't anyone else in the cage, it was Yuta, the head of the mercenary regiment-and the other two cages on the side contained the Cowen and Joca troupes. They obviously saw Brando, and they all asked for help. Eyes come.

"Sir, can you help us?" Joka shouted.

Brando was silent, and he was unwilling to help. He doesn't mind saving people, but if he is going to take this hand, then according to the rules of the game, he will have to go through at least five challenges. Calculated in this way, the final challenge to be faced with is probably the Mithril Sage.

This is no joke.

That thing was designed by the rune dwarf. The puppet creatures standing on the golden peak-these are also the only two puppet creatures that are close to the elements of culture-the other is a diamond puppet designed by the Bugatians, but the former is The magic swordsman, and the latter is a pure melee unit.

From this point, the rune dwarf is obviously better than the artisan wizards of Buga, which is one of their pride.

Brando knows that it is a bit reluctant for him and Metisha to cope with the existence of a golden pinnacle. Although Feng Feng Spider is not without chance, but the hope is too slim.

For this reason he also remained silent.

Then the young man waved his hand: "Qian, go ahead! Don't be stubborn, just give in!"

"Head of Yuta ..." Qian asked quietly.

"I will save her," Brando replied, "go on."

The red-haired girl nodded, holding one's thunder gun with one hand, dragging the miner who had fainted with one hand, and entered the site.

Shocking cheers erupted immediately on the court. Brando listened carefully for a while before he heard the audience shouting ‘Scorching Claw! Burning claws! ‘Although he knew that all this was just a product between fantasy and reality, he could n’t help but have a slight inexplicable tension in his heart.

"Are you afraid, Metisha?" Don't ask too much.

"Master Lord," Metisha smiled. "I am the undead."

Brando suddenly felt hot.

So he stopped speaking, but saw a giant door opposite the gladiatorial court slowly opening, and a terrible monster leaping out of the door dragging countless chains. It was about to immediately pounce on the red-haired girl standing in the middle of the field, but was dragged by the iron chains, and after a bang, it had to stop at a place less than twenty meters away from Akane and snarled low.

"What's that?" The old swordsman asked, staring at the monster.

Brando watched the monster's three huge heads, almost two stories high, collide with each other, and made a roaring thunder from his throat-as soon as it came into play, the gladiator field was filled with a stench-sulfur the taste of.

"Hell three-headed dog." Metisha already answered.

"The demons under the sulphur river have once followed the dragon of darkness," whispered the little silver elf princess, "I have dealt with them on the battlefield before.

"What battlefield?" Kuran glanced at the elf girl with some confusion, on what battlefield he thought he would fight these terrible creatures.

But Metisha turned back and smiled slightly at the veteran who had participated in the November war: "Battle of the Holy One."

Battle of the Holy One? Kuran was suddenly stunned. He instinctively thought that the little girl was joking with himself, and now he thought Meditissa was just a sly little girl.

"Fortunately, not the helldog lord. This thing has the power of silver. Just be careful, it should be no problem," Brando turned to Kuran and said, "be careful of its spit."

"Boy, are you reminding me?" The old man froze and reacted immediately.

"I just don't want to save one more person."

"Well, that's the real strength you haven't seen, lad." The old man touched his hilt: "It's better that you worry about yourself."

When Kuran said this, he was still breathing. In fact, today's elderly swordsman is indeed carrying his luck from beginning to end. When he was about to start, he was interrupted by a landslide, and then he was attacked by Metissia without any thought, and even almost died. Under the mine disaster-as an experienced master of gold rank, this is really too shameful.

Although he is now injured, there is no problem in dealing with a silver monster. Moreover, in the case of parity, in fact, neither monsters, monsters, or low-level demons are inferior to intelligent beings, because they have far fewer skills than absolute power.

The old man had made up his mind to breathe out on these miscellaneous soldiers in his eyes.

He even went back and said to Brando, "Who would I help you save one, boy?"

"No," Brando hurriedly shook his head, thinking that this guy really didn't know how to die. The Destiny Arena challenge level will rise by one level each round, this time is the **** three-headed dog, and the next time it may become a hill giant directly.

Kuran snorted softly, as if dissatisfied with Brando's disdain for him. "What's your name, boy?" He asked suddenly.

Brando was staring at the gladiator arena, and he replied without hesitation when he heard this question: "Sue ... Brando." He suddenly responded, staring at the other party and asking, "Why, old man? Want to remember "Live under the name, come to see me in the future?"

Unexpectedly, this time the old man didn't blow his beard and stare, but read it twice in his mouth: "Brando, Brando ..." Then he suddenly smiled mysteriously, and he didn't answer anymore.

For Kuran's reaction, which was unexpectedly beyond Brando's expectations, he was slightly wary and put a hand on the sword to prevent this guy from messing up suddenly. It wasn't noisy that something went wrong in the Destiny Arena. For play.

While Brando was vigilant, the situation on the court had changed. Akane confessed, and even the **** three-headed dog hadn't had time to break the chain. With a flash of white light, she was sent to a cage not far away.

"Qian!" Yuta looked at the companion who was being locked in—the same red hair on the other side reminded her of her sister. She couldn't help but ask: "Why don't you resist?"

"Sorry, I'm injured." The red-haired girl answered with a sad look.

Yuta frowned. "But you don't know the rules here, it's much harder to rescue everyone behind." She sighed again and said quietly: "But nothing, that Whether young aristocrats can save us is still a question, and nobles will not be involved in danger ... "

Thinking of this, she sat down in the corner of the cage a bit desperately. Compared to herself, she was more worried about having a mercenary group. If something went wrong here, Clenthia and Fern would not be so polite.

But she was worried, but Akane didn't speak. She clutched the iron fence and looked at Brando's direction. Somehow, she knew Brando would save them.

Not only her, but also Yuta.

At this time, Brando was looking at the old man beside him and strode towards the court with a look of utter calm. With a single-handed sword, Kuran stared at the **** three-headed dog without fear, but when he left, he suddenly turned around and said to Brando:

"Huh, the arrogant little boy of Tobs, I'll show you what real swordsmanship is. Lest your kid's tail be lifted into the sky—"

Brando listened to this sentence, and suddenly stayed.

Because Tobbs is the name of his grandfather.