Chapter 688: Bloody Blade

Zhu Tian came up with this corps commander gladiatorial competition for two purposes, one was to verify the strength of the berserker, and on the other hand, he also wanted to have a deep understanding of the strength of the orcs under his command.

Who knows, these orcs didn't even have the qualifications to force the berserkers to awaken the power of berserker and ended up in a miserable defeat, Zhu Tian looked at the newly established elk clan medical team after carrying down one orc after another, and shook his head slightly, with a dissatisfied look on his face.

The orcs who participated in the gladiatorial fight without the three-stage awakening, looking at those orcs who couldn't even hold out for ten rounds in the hands of the berserker, Zhu Tian was disappointed, and at the same time, he wanted to fight the berserker.

The rule is that the orc races can send one of the strongest people to compete with the berserker for the position of the captain, of course, the strongest here is to be marked with double quotation marks, the real strong understand the strength of the berserker, will not bring humiliation on themselves, those who have no ability and self-righteousness orcs are extremely ugly, and they don't even have the power to fight back, after six battles, the morale of the orc clan has fallen into a slump, and a berserker who goes to the center begins to face a situation without an opponent.

Six battles, the berserker has fully proved his strength, although the orc is crazy, but there is still no berserker madness, in the battle, the berserker will use a black scimitar, the battle is ruthless, a shot is the strongest record, Rao is the thick skin of the orc, if a normal human comes casually, in the face of the berserker's sharp scimitar, you have to break your arms and legs to get off.

At this time, among the ten thousand people, the berserker stood there alone, and none of the orcs dared to challenge again. The orcs have a very simple mind, but that doesn't mean they're stupid, and no one wants to go up and get cut for nothing.

Just when Zhu Tian was bored, thinking that this gladiatorial battle with the commander of the corps was about to end without a problem, an unexpected person slowly walked out of the venue.

King of the Hunt!

The King of Intermediate Demon Hunting!

This is one of the two demons in the city lord's mansion, and it can be regarded as the first powerful warrior recruited by Zhu Tian, returning from the Shibi Tavern, after encountering the demon Borogan was seriously injured, the king of the hunt has been sleeping in the square castle, and it took a whole month for him to wake up.

So, this is his first fight after waking up.

His figure is long, one shoulder is collapsed, and his appearance is similar to that of a wolf orc, and from a distance, he does not look like a mid-level demon, so at this moment, more unsuspecting orcs think that he is a wolf orc.

Perhaps only Zhu Tian knew here that the King of Hunting was a high-level demon who had already completed his promotion!

Yes!

Through the judgment of the King of Hunting by his spiritual power, Zhu Tian felt that the King of Hunting was not only a little stronger than when he first met him, but the strength and quantity of the undead qi in the King of Hunting's body had increased by geometric multiples as before!

Zhu Tian had never seen a high-level demon, and at this time, he saw the king of hunting who had a significant increase in all aspects such as undead qi and momentum, and he could only classify him as a high-level demon.

In fact, Zhu Tian's guess was not wrong, when the King of Hunting was sleeping, he spent a month fusing and digesting the pure undead qi that Zhu Tian brought out from the Tower of the Undead, and he had already completed the promotion of strength!

The reason why he walked out was that he didn't think too much about it, he just wanted to test his strength, just like the mentality he had when he fought against Lei Yin Kanu in the gladiatorial arena before. He is the king of hunting who came out of the Forest of Warcraft, and he has a record of hunting demons, so such a strong man naturally has a mentality that no one can understand.

The orcs around the onlookers all let out a shout, this has already involved the honor of the race, six defeats in a row, it is too embarrassing for the orc race, after a long silence, the orcs are even more depressed, at this time someone walked up, they did not see that it was not a real orc.

Therefore, everyone was cheering for a king of hunting who had been promoted to a high-level demon, and the king of the hunt was also confused, except

Zhu Tian, only those wolf orcs could clearly understand that it was not from their race that walked to the center of the field at this time.

The King of the Hunt had adjusted his whole body to the peak of his state as he walked forward, and the berserker standing five paces away in front of him was called Skoda Mongalon Dykenlon Mani...... His name has dozens of characters!

"Skoda" stands for winning more with less, "Mongalon" stands for extreme endurance, "Dykenron" stands for strong arm strength, and "Mani" stands for the highest bloodline......

The longer the name of the berserker, the higher the status, and the stronger the strength.

Normally, the orcs looked down on the berserkers, and the berserkers looked down on the orcs, so the berserkers standing on the field at this time were not interested in reciting their loud names, but silently drew their black scimitars.

The Black Scimitar is known to the Berserkers as the Blood-Weeping Blade, a metal unique to the Abyss, and its most obvious feature is its ability to absorb blood!

On the other hand, the Bloodweeping Blade is a huge container! the more blood it absorbs, the more powerful the Bloodweeping Blade becomes!

Only those who know the berserker clan know that a powerful berserker can force out the blood stored in the Weeping Blood Blade, so that a berserker who goes berserk at the sight of blood can burst out with the most powerful combat power.

It is worth mentioning that in addition to their own blood, only the blood of the strong will make the berserker go crazy, so this is a terrifying race that is strong when it is strong.

In the center of the court, the two faced off for a moment, and Pinocchio, who symbolically served as the referee, waved everyone to quiet.

In order to watch this suspenseful battle, the surrounding orcs were very cooperative, and they instantly controlled their loud voices.

"Kara......

"Kara...... Kara......"

I can't tell what kind of sound it is, but when I hear it in my ears, it seems to penetrate my soul, and people will unconsciously make a few shivers in this space.

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The colorful light of the abyss reflected each other in the City Lord's mansion, and gusts of evil wind blew through, dividing the battlefield into countless sections, and only the two people who were silently facing each other knew that the air was already filled with a great murderous aura!

"So he's a demon!"

The orcs watching the battle finally discovered this crucial point!

"Click!" The chilling sound was the strange sound of bones piercing through the body of the King of Hunts!

"Karakara Kara ......"

The sound is getting denser!

Until the end!

The King of the Hunt has white bone piercing out of his back, knees, ankles, and ribs!

Like a cutting machine, the bone spurs on his body are sharp and sharp, and what makes people's eyes widen is that those bone spurs also have an inexplicable clear liquid on them, which makes people think that they are very likely to have a strong toxin.

After about ten seconds, finally, two bone spurs more than a meter long pierced out of the palm of the King of Hunting, which represented the completion of his transformation.

Around the battlefield, countless orcs in leather clothes stood there silently watching, they were male and female, but the characteristics were not obvious, surrounding a circle of ten zhang in a circle, densely packed, leaving enough space for the two people in the field. When they found out that it was a powerful demon, they gasped a lot, and there was a frenzy of battle in their eyes, if the unfriendly demon appeared in the orc city, they would attack it in groups and tear it apart, and later, when Pinocchio introduced the king of the hunt, the red bloodshot in the eyes of many orcs faded.

The wind is even stronger!

"High Demon, you have used the most powerful dark power since you appeared, which shows that you take this battle very seriously. The Berserker's voice was fierce and contained a strong fighting spirit. I saw him raise the weeping blade in his hand until

Raise it above your head.

As if alive, from the tip of the Weeping Blood Blade, a flash of red blood flowed out of thin air! The blood spread along the blade, all over the blade, to the hilt, and down the Berserker's strong arm, until it dyed all the Berserker's arm red!

"Then, I will also use my strength!" the berserker's voice was extremely fierce, and he didn't know what method he used, but he saw that the weeping blood blade in his hand turned red!

The wind stopped, and the dry air still smelled cold.

The blood-red berserker took a step abruptly, and with this step, the space within a radius of tens of meters froze!

The red blade of weeping blood slashed at the bone spur of the King of the Hunt! The bone spur burst out of a huge gap, and the sound was so terrible that everyone who heard it seemed to tear along with the cracked bone spur!

A shocking wound appeared on the hunting king's chest, and black blood flowed out of it, and soon flowed throughout his body.

The berserker withdrew his sword, and the King of the Hunt let out a terrible roar, and he found that the bone spurs in his palm were shattered into two pieces!

One knife and two paragraphs!

The knife split his bone spurs in two, tore his chest, and if he advanced one more foot, his body would also become two!

The berserker looked at the king of the hunt who had collapsed on the ground and said, "This shouldn't be the strength that a high-level demon should show, please show all your strength!" After speaking, he took three steps back, leaving enough space for the king of hunting.

The King of the Hunt sat down on the ground with a serious injury, but a bitter chuckle suddenly came out of his mouth. "Well, I'm still underestimating you. He stood up from the ground and spread his hands, and the undead aura swept out of his body, instantly repairing the terrifying wound of his wound. Then, the white bone spurs on his body began to mutate, and one after another fine barbs grew out of the bone spurs, and the broken bone spurs between his palms squirmed rapidly, piercing straight out four meters long, and finally left the body of the King of Hunting.

A bone spur spear was held by the King of Hunting, and at the same time, his height skyrocketed from three meters to four meters!

"Coax ......"

"Coax......ing" came from the mouth of the King of the Hunt, and with the vibration of his throat, an ancient and vast voice spread out, and he roared and stared at his eyes at the same time, the anger in it was not concealed, and it had obviously changed into a more powerful state!

Behind him were the spines that pierced out of the sides of his body! like two wings behind him, emitting a terrifying white light, and there was an undead aura on it, and it was hard to imagine what it was like to be stabbed by his bone spurs.

His hollow, dark gaze shot at the Berserker, and he chuckled briefly.

"This is my strongest state, so, hopefully, you don't have to show mercy this time!" As he spoke, the four-meter bone spur spear in his hand flipped over, and the slender figure that rushed towards the berserker looked extremely gloomy.

The Berserker raised his Blood-weeping Blade and slashed through the air in front of him towards the Bone Spur Spear!