The battle in Dick's Fifth Arena ended the fastest, and in fact, after the Viku had effortlessly won their fifteenth consecutive victory, the remaining gladiators on the first day had voluntarily surrendered. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There's no shame in that, because that damn Wallagarh Blade is terrifying!

His final opponent was a seasoned hunter who could handle the Split-Hoof Ox, a Split-Hoof Bull weighing more than 1 ton, but he was cut into three pieces by the Naviku with an axe, and when he skillfully sliced the fresh Split-Hoof beef that was still stained with blood and threw it to the audience, the rest of the people knew that he could not be the butcher's opponent.

The consequence of Viku's crazy move is that he is the first gladiator to advance to the semifinals, and he is willing to continue fighting, but the bigwigs don't dare to let him go crazy anymore, and each gladiatorial arena must send at least 4 teams to the semifinals after two days, connecting the 5 teams selected in the repechage tournament held on the third day, a total of 25 teams enter the semifinals to compete for the final championship.

But if this person is allowed to block and kill, and the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha's Viku people continue to go crazy, I am afraid that the Fifth Gladiatorial Arena will not be able to make up even 2 teams in two days.

So the Viku people's bloody fighting exhibition match was forcibly stopped, and the Viku people were not dissatisfied with this, he came here to promote the prestige of Valagarh, so he had only one goal, that is, the championship! And the aroma of beef wafted from the Gladiatorial Arena of the Fifth that day, and some unsophisticated fellows even used the fire they carried with them to roast a large piece of beef that was thrown to them by the Viku people on the spot.

Split-hoof beef, this is a rare delicacy.

However, after the Viku people wore ribbons and left the stadium to the earth-shattering cheers of the crowd, the rest of the game was somewhat boring, and despite the hard work of the gladiators and the fierce fighting, the competition here was somewhat not enough fun with the madness of the Viku people ahead.

But the audience is still very face-saving, anyway, they come all the way here, just to watch those gladiators slash each other wildly, no matter who slashes the weapon into the opponent's body, seeing the bloody scene, it always makes people adrenaline rush, they will also cheer for the gladiators, but these gladiators also know that after that Viku, they can no longer harvest the hearts of these audiences.

That guy and them... Not a man of the world at all!

Dick was very interested in the Viku man, but after the guy left, it was like disappearing, and in the end, a little depressed, Dick could only leave the Five Gladiatorial Arena, with his current level, those gladiator fights are almost the same as children's families.

After the real preliminaries, the gold that is mined from the sand will bloom its most brilliant light at that time.

However, while Dick was wandering aimlessly in the Colosseum, in the Colosseum No. 1, a gladiatorial fight was also going on that made the audience shout wildly.

Maybe it's bad luck, maybe it's fate, in short, both sides of this match are definitely real gladiators who have the strength to enter the semifinals and even compete for the championship, and they met on the first day of the preliminaries.

It's like Mars hitting Earth, and a steady stream of people are drawn into the Colosseum 1 by this gladiatorial fight, which is now unexaggeratedly crowded.

With two hideous axes in his hands, Lagosh roared and collided with the black-armored warrior in front of him, this guy was holding a two-handed sword that glowed red, the blade was covered with the light of flames, and the most surprising thing was that this guy was an undead!

An undead spirit of the Night Elves, judging by the armor pattern on his body, this is at least the warrior who fell in the Battle of Mount Hyjal that year, that sword is very strange, although Lagosh can have the upper hand in combat skills, but his weapons have been destroyed four times, that sword is not a mortal soldier.

"Damn, if only the blood roared!"

The battle axe in the hand of the rampaging gladiator was cut off, and Lagosh turned around lightly, and at the moment before the blade pierced the heart, he narrowly dodged the falling blade, and the great force carried on the blade opened a terrible crack in the center of the gladiatorial arena, blazing, this scene shocked the audience in the audience to exclaim loudly, but the next moment, the gladiator who had lost his weapon was like a dire wolf foraging for food, strode out of the flames, bravely rushed forward, clenched his fists, and began to launch a crazy confrontation with the undead of the night elves。

At this distance, the sharp longsword lost its effect.

And just as Lagosh was using his fists to suppress the Night Elf's former hero, his companion, the only madly aggressive Grand Druid Broll Bearskin in the world, was ravaging another Night Elf undead in his form of a giant bear wrapped around his body with a thorn shield, and the guy was holding a one-handed longsword that was very similar to the one in his brother's hand, but this sword emitted a cold blue light.

And the faces of the pair of Night Elf heroes are also similar, they are clearly brothers, and they use twin swords!

Brohl was not suppressed by the sword that could unleash the power of ice, this druid, whose front half was secret, was usually very much like his companions, keeping balance and nature on his lips all day long, but once in combat mode, he was like a mad maniac like Lagosh.

In the last Gladiator Tournament of the Mallet of Doom, he was in a state of madness, brutally tearing his opponent to pieces in the rematch, and then aimed his claws at his companions, although the gladiatorial battle was won, but Brohl lost his team, and because of his evil deeds, he was not accepted by others, and could only become a lone gladiator, and was later recruited into this team by the slave owner Rhaegar.

No one is afraid of him going berserk and attacking his companions, because his two companions are not so easy to be defeated and killed.

Browl's shape-shifting bear is very distinctive, with very long claws, and ten sharp claws resemble ten short knives, which are said to be thanks to the two leather claws that Brower always carries with him, which are said to be magical weapons left over from the ancient wars, which can strengthen the power of the druids' transformations.

And Brower clearly knew the two guys in front of him, which could be heard from the angry roars he let out from time to time.

The frontal fighters in Lagosh's team completely suppressed the attack of the two Night Elf undead in front, this was the first time that this undead had been suppressed head-on since they came on the field, and before Lagosh took the field, more than 15 people had already died under their swords.

At the edge of the gladiatorial arena, a necromancer in green robes was struggling to dodge the attack of the High Elf Assassin, Valera Sangunar, who had almost used her agility to the extreme, holding two green curved daggers in her hands, like short swords.

Every time she emerged from the shadows, she was able to break through the necromancer's magical shield in the first place, and the gloomy creature could only use teleportation to dodge the assassin's deadly attacks left and right.

He couldn't even lock on to Valera's figure, every time the secret martial arts from the Sangunar family appeared in this gladiatorial arena, it could make the audience cheer loudly, in the gladiatorial arena, women are often weak, but now, an indifferent elf with at least 9 points or more in both posture and appearance is so strong that just this picture is enough to make those viewers feel worthy of the trip.

But Valera was very anxious in her heart, because she knew very well that the physical strength of the undead had almost no limit, and she was not afraid of injury, the suppression of Lagosh and Bearskin was only temporary, after all, they were still mortals, and once their physical strength was weakened, it was easy for the two undead to take advantage of the situation to counterattack, so the frontal battlefield looked fierce, in fact, she was the real winner here.

If you can't get rid of the necromancer in front of you as quickly as possible, once you are dragged into a war of attrition by him, it will be fatal to this team!

Thinking of this, Valera's body sneaking in the shadows also paused, and she breathed a sigh of relief, and took out a pair of delicate and vicissitudes of dice from her arms, which were the secret treasures of the Sangunar family, said to be a magical item made by the hands of the original Sun King, Lord Darth Rema, and had the divine power to give the assassins the power to reverse their fate.

Of course, the opening conditions of this thing are also very harsh, it requires sacrifices, and after Valella uses it, the remaining stamina is only enough to launch an attack, and if she can't get the best of the 6 random state blessings, Valera's adventure will be considered a failure.

However, the fact that a High Elf Assassin has been able to survive so long in the gladiatorial profession shows that in addition to her strength, she is also very lucky.

"Lord Darth Rema bless!"

Valera clasped her hands together, put the 6 magic dice in her hands, and then gently threw them into the sky, the next moment, the 6 dice shone in the air with a gorgeous and mysterious light, this light directly dispelled Valera's stealth, but when the necromancer Ga Ga smiled and shot the shadow arrow, the 6 dice also fell into Valera's hands,

“666666”

Six 6 points appeared in Valera's hand, and the next moment, the magic dice disappeared in her hand, and then, six different rays of light appeared on her body, and the six extreme, most powerful buff states sealed in the dice appeared on the weakened Valella's body.

"Treasure of Fate", "Bloodthirsty Attack", "Brawl Heart", "Black Sail of Death", "Precise Vision", "Dark Shark Surge"

These six different colored rays rendered Valera as if a Valkyrie had descended into the world, and in the face of the shadow arrow thrown by the necromancer, Valera did not dodge at all, and the dagger held in both hands danced into a storm of blades in the air at a speed at least three times faster than the ordinary state, and forcibly cut the deadly shadow arrow into countless pieces.

Then when the necromancer was sluggish, Valera's body was blessed by the almost devastating 6Buff, and in an instant, it was divided into countless afterimages, and pounced on him along different trajectories, and the necromancer let out a strange scream, but before he could teleport again, a crazy storm of blades lit up on his magic shield.

The originally tough shield didn't even last a second in Valera's hand, which was blessed with the state of Extreme Demon Breaking, and the next second, the necromancer's screams stopped abruptly, Valera's swaying body appeared behind him, and the necromancer's body was divided into countless blood clots after a burst of shining blood-colored light, staining the entire ground red.

This murderous scene made the entire arena silent, but the next moment, even more frantic shouts rang out in vain.

"Valera!

"Valera!

"Valkyrie! bloodthirsty Valkyrie!"

In the midst of the wild screams, the ancient elven heroes, who had completely lost their energy source, stopped resisting, and let the broken sword in Lagosh's hand and the claws of the bearskin pierce into their bodies, and their bodies slowly turned to ashes at this moment, and their elf-like souls disappeared into the arena covered with petals and ribbons after circling around Lagosh and the bearskin twice.

Lagosh stepped forward quickly, holding the detached Valella in his arms, and then greeted the cheering crowd in all directions, while Broll Bearskin walked up to him with two swords of ice and fire.

"You deserve it, Lagosh! Take it, it's the hero's weapon, they terrified countless demons 10,000 years ago, Sarameni, the Excalibur of the Night Elves, it deserves a master worthy of him!"

Lagosh glanced at the two disgraced swords in Broll's hands, Valera also gently broke free from his arms, the black-haired fighter reached out and held the double swords in his hands, the swords struggled wildly in his hands, but with the blood-red anger gushing out of Lagosh's body, after a few seconds, the two rays of light on the long sword red and blue lit up again, and then expanded rapidly.

Lagosh raised his twin swords in the air, and the cheers of the audience became even more frenzied, almost overturning the venue, and Kael'thas, who had been sitting in the VIP seats watching the battle, couldn't help but stand up in this fiery atmosphere, cheering for the victor for the first time in his life.

This kind of action is a bit rude... But unexpectedly it makes people feel very good!

He didn't forget to wave at the hooded figure on the other side of the audience, who was Santis Hazuki, Tyrande's adopted daughter and the Night Elves' commander-in-chief in Southern Kalimdor.