Chapter 22： Humming (1/2)

Chapter 20

At the back end of the market, there is a small but not too small duel. Unlike other cities, mercenaries are loose alliances composed of countless close groups, because no one is willing to serve each other. Once contradictions arise, they often lead to bloodshed. The mercenary guild has very limited control. They are not between the bosses and the mercenaries. At most, they are a referee. For the mercenaries who are bleeding from the knife head, if you can control your emotions, you will be a referee, really do not care, the referee is also the same!

In order to control the bloodshed in a certain range, the mercenary guild built the duel field. It is normal for two people to look down on each other and make a duel. Especially for mercenaries, it is more commonplace. The mercenary guild’s open attitude is that it does not support or block, but in fact they encourage mercenaries to put contradictions on the duel field, at least better than killing each other in secret. However, this is also different from person to person. Like Gibran, you will never stand in a ridiculous duel.

There are many people sitting around the duel field, all watching the lively, see Duye Sam, Winston, Gibran and others come together, very interesting to let go.

They came late, the show just started, the platform area of ​​the duel center is not small, almost hundreds of square meters, enough for a magician and a warrior to launch a fair matchup. At this moment, twenty slaves slowly climbed onto the platform and divided into two camps. They wore very little, both men and women, wearing short rags underneath, revealing smooth or rough thighs, and men were naked. The woman has a more tube top. The only decent thing on the slaves is the headband on the head. The style of the headband is very beautiful. It radiates soft brilliance in the sunlight. It looks like a jewel-like thing, but it is too far away. Some can't see clearly.

A magician in a white robe walked slowly onto the platform, releasing the sound-sounding magic first, followed by a lecture. His central idea was to introduce the origins of the slaves, and to boast of the strength of the slaves with all kinds of gorgeous words. Beauty and loyalty, at the end of the day, several followers put a group of long swords and iron shields on the platform. Under the command of the magician, the silent slaves stepped forward and selected their own weapons.

”This is...” Winston groaned and looked at Duye Sam and others. They all thought of something. A long time ago, the game that was loved by the nobility was alive!

The followers carried a few buckets of water and walked onto the platform. They poured water on the slaves without any politeness. The water was colored. One of the camp’s slaves turned red, and the other camp’s slaves. Turns blue.

”Begin!” The sound of excitement rang through the sound of the sound of the sound in the duel.

The slaves still stood there silently and did not make any moves.

The magician retreated to the side of the table, took an hourglass from the space ring, and placed it on the ground. The loud voice: ”Time is up, if there is a survivor on one side, all will be negative!”

After hearing this sentence, the slaves finally had a little more vitality. They looked at each other and watched their opponents. They didn't know who was the first to make an action. Then the situation suddenly intensified. The two camps The slaves shouted and clashed together.

Without dazzling vindictiveness, the slaves are completely fighting by their own physical strength. They should be war-torn warriors. Even the women are the same. Their movements are simple, powerful and swift, which makes the battle very cruel. A fluffy blood flower blooms one after another, breaking hands and breaking feet. If it is stabbed and stabbed by a long sword, the scene is better. Some slaves are chopped by the iron shield, and the scene is really creepy. !

It took only a short period of time to win and lose. One of the camps had only one slave left, while the other camp had four more. The slave waved a long sword and an iron shield. When he was injured, the situation was extremely dangerous. Suddenly, he made a roar and his body scatters the vindictive light.

The four slaves who besieged him were shocked and hurried back. The slave did not pursue it. The body suddenly slammed there, and then the roar became a tragedy. The sword and the iron shield fell off and then fell. I couldn't help but fall to the ground, hugged my head with both hands, and rolled hard, but only after a few laps, I wouldn't move any more.

Under the stage, there was silence, people came to see the fun, but did not expect that they saw a **** fight! Although the mercenaries do not reject the battle, the battle should have its own meaning, at least to find a reason, for example, in order to survive, in order to solve the threat, even if it is criticized by Gibran, it will not be a murder. ! To be precise, they are not blind to blood, but can not stand this unreasonable cruelty.

The magician in the white robe stood up and announced the end of the first fight. More than a dozen followers ran to the stage to clean up the bodies, and the four surviving slaves supported each other and walked down the stage as they walked past the magician. When they were around, the magician suddenly reached out and stopped them.

There are three men and one woman in the remaining slaves. The three men are only slightly injured. The woman’s injury is heavy. She has a sword on her leg. Under the help of her companions, she can barely walk, but her left. The arm was smashed in the iron shield, and the bones should have shattered and twisted in a very weird posture.

The magician used a magic wand to knock on the left arm of the female slave. Then he withdrew two steps and waved his hand. A follower pulled out the sword and smashed it into the neck of the female slave.

The sword is not fast. Just now Han Jin and others saw it very clearly. The female slave’s fighting power was very strong. It knocked down four opponents and laid the foundation for the victory of the entire camp. It is reasonable to say that she should be able to avoid this. Sword, but she only stood there, letting Jianfeng pass his neck, blood spatter, a skull rolling up and flying up, the headless body swayed and fell down.

The three male slaves stayed for a moment, slowly turned around and walked down the stage.

”This guy! Is there any humanity?!” Moshinko angered.

”Too cruel!” Chanel's mood has become very bad.