Vol 3 Chapter 62

Act 62 The King of the Underground (Thirteen) (first) (please ask for support and ignore it.)

Brando didn't realize that he was also a veteran who had experienced the November war after a brief loss. It might not be surprising to know his grandfather. It's just that Kurland was born in a knight family, and the gap between him and his grandfather Tobbs can be said to be the difference between aristocratic masters and civilians. How did they know?

He temporarily suppressed this doubt, because the battle on the field had begun, the **** three-headed dog seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with the prey disappearing from his eyes. As soon as Kuran walked to the sand in the gladiator field, the monster was already screaming to earn Opened the chain.

The iron chain of the arm was broken one by one, making a "bang" sound. "Good guy!" Kuran thought to himself, pulling out the sword with his right hand and throwing away the sheath, the giant from the underground of the river of sulfur was Countless broken chains had been dragged up to his head with a rattle.

But the old man frowned, and his eyelids lifted slightly. The dark gray pupils had already reflected the demon dropped in the volley. He moved the back of his right foot one step away, raised his sword with both hands, and roared:

"roll!"

A clear layer of air shock suddenly erupted in all directions around Kuran's body, and the **** dogs in the air were swept away directly-the violent air speed was comparable to a wind bomb, and they were like a knife with a handle. After a distance of about one hundred meters, it gradually weakened and disappeared.

But before that, the **** dog had fallen and hit the wall on the other side of the gladiatorial court, and with the loud noise, countless bricks and stones suddenly collapsed.

The smoke is filled--

"Fuck--!" Brando couldn't help screaming when he saw the scene. This is the swordman's sword gas burst, a skill sword skill-but to push the wind pressure to a hundred meters away, he wondered how big the bonus of this Nima core sword skill?

In the Sword of Amber, any skill is divided into foundation and skill. Skills are based on basic skills or physical fitness, such as White Raven Sword Art and Frontal Breakthrough. These two skills are based on Brando's military sword skills in actual combat, while power burst and charge are based on Strength, physique and dexterity.

The higher the core skill level, the stronger the physical fitness, and the greater the power of technical skills, but at this stage, it is necessary to push the sword gas out of the air a hundred meters away.

Brando was unheard of.

He remembers that in the past games, he was almost at this level when he was in the tenth level. Couran, however, has the strength of the middle reaches of gold, and he is in his early forties.

At this time, the **** dog also stood up from the rubble. It shook three huge heads, and the sand and stones rushed down from it and on top of it, looking embarrassed.

But in fact, the demon from the river of sulfur was not seriously injured, especially the last fall was not as bad as the one that hit the air wall-if the big dog was standing on the ground then it is estimated to have it Fortunately, the resistance in the air has been reduced accordingly.

It had just stood up, Kuran had come to him—the old man did not charge, but was constantly ejecting on the sand. As fast as lightning, a distance of two or thirty meters from each rise and fall—the **** three-headed dog just grinned The ground lifted its head, and its wheel-like eyes already reflected the sword that was getting closer.

There was no room to dodge, and even fear was too late.

With a loud bang, everyone saw the old man holding his sword in both hands and leaping down and slashing down on the head of the demon from the underground of the Sulfur River-Jian Feng went straight into the handle and continued to Divide that huge head into two.

As soon as Corum landed, he threw the sword aside, and black blood drew an arc on the sand. But he stepped back immediately to avoid the end of being sprayed with dog blood by the stench of black blood.

The **** three-headed dog couldn't hold its limbs and slid outward, and fell to the ground. But the ferocious beast did not give up the resistance. As soon as Kuran retreated, the two remaining heads spewed a pillar of fire forward.

Although the old man had been defending against this move for a long time, he did not expect that this fire pillar would have such a long range, like a fire dragon fired by a weapon, and passed over half the field-although he hurried to roll aside, But clothes, eyebrows, and beards all burned away.

This unexpectedly made him shiver, and the beard that he managed to save was his treasure. Kuran yelled and rushed directly to the **** three-headed dog, punched on the chin of the head on the left of it-everyone heard a crisp fracture, but it was nothing, great strength It turned out that this monster lying on the ground, which was close to a floor high, stood upright from the sand.

The weight of the monster's entire body flew up with its left head, as if it would fall down again the next moment and crush the old man below.

But Kuran didn't move, but his body leaned forward slightly—the right hand was from the bottom to the top. This sword started from the bottom left crotch of the **** dog and extended to the upper right shoulder. Divided in midair.

Black blood was rising, falling like raindrops.

Then the corpse, which was divided into two pieces, crashed into the ground.

There was silence on the court for a while--

Yuta, who was trapped in the cage, took a breath of air, and a tinge of surprise flashed in her green eyes.

It wasn't just her. The other two teenagers in the cage had been stuck for a long time. The inhuman amount of power in the gold field does have a strong impact when it is fully displayed.

"He's still injured," Akane grabbed the iron railing with both hands, and looked at it quietly. "Otherwise, it wouldn't need to be so troublesome at all."

Yuta nodded, she knew it was hard to understand at her own level, and she saw that Akane's eyes were much brighter than her.

At the same time, Joca in another cage was whispering to the skinny boy beside him:

"Cowen, do you say they will save us?" He asked.

The thin teenager shook his head: "It's hard to say."

"I don't think so," Maher looked outside with a complex look. "Why are they trying to save us for no reason other than love? Besides, this is not a joke."

"What will we do then?" Choka asked.

The thin teenager shook his head again: "I don't know."

"We won't be locked here forever?" Some people were already crying.

"Can't think of a way, Ke Wen." Joka was also anxious, he should not be locked in this ghost place forever.

"I'll try it," Ke Wen answered with a glance outside.

"Who can help?" Joka asked.

"Of course the captain of the guard, I heard people say that no one in the entire Tonigel is his opponent!" Someone said. Everyone set their sights on Ke Wen, but the thin boy didn't answer.

He looked at the field--

...

Brando didn't have much surprise on his face. Perhaps it was better to say that the old man's injury surprised him for the victory of Kuran. A gold-medium swordsman needs so much trouble to deal with a **** three-headed dog. ?

He tilted his head slightly. "How much do you hurt him?"

"A thousand strikes," Meditis replied softly.

The young man wiped his sweat and wondered what kind of monster Kuran was. He would not die if he was attacked by a thousand troops. But Meditha immediately said, "He missed, he avoided, but was swept by the air, and hit the rock again. I chased it immediately, and he gave up ..."

"I don't have a strong sense of resistance." Brando suddenly remembered Kuran's previous call to stop, realizing that the other party might recognize him early.

He frowned, how did the other person recognize him? The swordplay he used can be said to be not from the same system as his grandfather. Although the battle of the swords of Eruin had been reformed once after the November war, it was further streamlined after the player's reform.

But he didn't have time to think about it. The battle on the gladiatorial court opened again, and the old man asked for a challenge again. The corpse of the **** three-headed dog on the site disappeared into white light, a fence in the southwest rose, and a full-armored dwarf came out from behind.

When the heavy steps rang, the silver elf princess said suddenly, "Master Lord, I know this person."

Brando saw the whole body shrouded in heavy plate armor, a brutal helmet with four horns, and a half-half of his warhammer on his shoulders--a warhammer painted on it The dwarf with the sign of a burning fist also said:

"I also know. Lord Evarian, this man is a very famous lord among the grey dwarves. He had been a slave to the rune dwarves in the early years-but this is only a virtual image, not himself."

He added: "There is about the strength of the early stages of gold."

"Couran is in trouble now."

Instead of answering, Meditis glanced curiously at her master. She knew the identity of Brando's travelling mage, but the travelling mage was not equal to a prophet, and undoubtedly Brando knew a lot of knowledge that he should not know.

The history of rune dwarves has long been reduced to dust, not to mention human beings, even among the wizards of Buga, only those old men with long beards and glasses can clearly understand the silver elves and rune dwarves. Some secrets.

But as Brando said, Kuran was in trouble.

Evarian may not be as flexible as him, but the old man can hardly pose any threat to the dwarf at the glance of the fortress. Besides, the warhammer used by Evarian is called Fury, and within a radius of 20 meters, it is a flame storm. Kuran tried He made several attacks, but in the end he lost his beard and his eyebrows.

The battle was in full swing, and everyone-especially the teenagers in the cage-put their hearts to their throats. In their opinion, the old man was their hope, but now this hope is in the midst of a hard battle, which makes them feel confident. Once shaken.

This is just the second challenge.

However, Kuran was finally forced into the corner by Evarian, and the fighting experience on both sides seemed to be similar. Evarian's virtual image represents his most prosperous era in the gladiatorial arena, and Kuran was a veteran surviving from the blood of the November War, but the grey dwarf lord is obviously more energetic and has excellent magic. Jiadi also provided him with a huge advantage.

The dwarf roared, and finally launched his most powerful move. A fiery flame ignited on his warhammer, sweeping towards Kuran like waving a shooting star.

(***. Seek support and ignore no one, seeing this result, tears came up.)