Volume 4 The Burning Prairie Chapter 115 Competition (2)

After Doto gained the upper hand, the attack became more and more fierce, and a long black knife was swung impenetrable, and the light of the knife fell to the blade from all directions. After the blade barely took a few moves, he knew that if he continued like this, he would be defeated sooner or later, and if he wanted to turn defeat into victory, it was only possible to rely on his fighting spirit to promote advanced combat skills.

The blade slammed away the 'Demon Breaker' that Doto had slashed into, and suddenly jumped up, raised the hammer aloft, and smashed it on top of Doto's head.

As soon as Doto retracted his sword, he put the knife back above his head, and was about to block this attack as before, when a thunderous shout suddenly sounded in his ears: "Battle skill, a thousand slashes!"

A faint cyan fighting aura flashed from the blade's body, and even the war hammer in his hand was entwined by this cyan fighting qi, and the hollow-breaking whine sound made when it was swung down became more and more dull.

The Thousand Slash is a high-level combat skill that greatly strengthens the caster's power. After the sharp blade used its fighting spirit to stimulate the 'Thousand Jun Slash', the smashed hammer in his hand was extremely powerful and terrifying.

Doto's face changed, and his body lit up with crimson fighting spirit in an instant, and he raised his knife to meet him.

There was a 'boom', and the bricks and stones in the martial arts arena flew wildly, and the dust was filled. In the exclamation of the onlookers of the orc warriors, after the smoke and dust cleared, a picture of Doto and the sharp blade and hammer against each other was frozen in everyone's eyes. At this time, Doto had lost his previous arrogance, half of his body was smashed into the ground, his helmet was also shaken off, his hair was messy, his face was gray, and he looked very embarrassed.

With a 'snap', the head of the war hammer in the hand of the blade shattered, and finally completely destroyed.

Suddenly, there was a flash of black light, and the 'Shattered Demon' suddenly fell diagonally.

The prepared blade jumped backwards, and the 'Demon Crusher' suddenly slashed into the air.

The blade, which stood still far away, threw away the handle of the warhammer in his hand and stared at Doto with a calm expression. It was the first time he had won the battle so far.

"Boy, you actually cultivate savage fighting spirit! I'm looking forward to the next battle more and more!" Doto's body shook suddenly, shaking all the bricks and stones on the ground around him, and with his body as the center, a large pit with a diameter of about ten meters instantly appeared on the martial arts arena. Doto, who had been trapped by being smashed into the ground with half of his body, was suddenly freed.

In the dust of masonry and stone, Doto slowly stepped out of the pit, and from his single eye, the blade finally saw a trace of caution.

"This kid actually beat Lord Doto's trick!"

"Who is he, have any of you heard of him?"

"I heard that he seems to be a warrior of the Barbarian Claw Tribe. When did the Barbarian Claw Tribe produce such a young and powerful warrior?"

"Hey, Lord Doto looks like he's going to make a real move, and I don't know how many tricks he can take over from the adults later!. ”

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The orc warriors watching the battle talked excitedly and loudly, and the performance of the blade was obviously surprising to everyone. It is the tradition of orcs to worship martial arts, and the crowd that was originally cheering for Doto almost one-sidedly began to appear in the voice of shouting and cheering for the blade.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the conference room on the top floor of the main building of the castle, the strength displayed by the blade also won the admiration of the high-level of the cavalry regiment, even Puswan was no exception, in order not to lose his demeanor, he also nodded frequently in favor of everyone. It's just that the slightly far-fetched smile on his face still reveals the true attitude in his heart.

"Boy, you can choose a weapon again! I'll be serious about the next battle!" On the martial arts field, Doto said in a deep voice. After saying this, Doto's right eye instantly turned blood-red. The color of the crimson fighting qi released on his body also quickly darkened, so red that it made people grit, and there was even a faint smell of blood in it.

At this moment, the red light of the fighting qi emitted from Doto's body could almost be called blood light. It was a fighting spirit that could only be cultivated by murderous people with bloody hands - bloodthirsty fighting spirit. Bloodthirsty fighting spirit, like barbaric fighting spirit, is not easy to cultivate. Bloodthirsty Dou Qi has a powerful function, that is, it can make the blood in the cultivator's body boil and burn instantly, turning blood into qi, allowing the cultivator to gain more Dou Qi in a short period of time, greatly increasing his combat power, and those who are proficient in cultivation can even increase the level of Dou Qi. This kind of situation of turning blood into qi through the cultivation of bloodthirsty fighting qi is also known as the 'blood boiling state'.

'Blood boiling' is similar to 'madness', but its disadvantages are more obvious. After all, this is used to convert the essence blood in the cultivator's body into Dou Qi, if the cultivator can't get enough blood replenishment through long-term killing, unless he doesn't use the Bloodthirsty Dou Qi to turn blood into qi, otherwise the essence and blood in his body will probably be burned out long ago.

And if you want to be able to kill people legally for a long time, the military is a good place to go. The reason why Doto was able to repeatedly skip the level and kill the enemy on the battlefield had a lot to do with the fact that he cultivated a bloodthirsty fighting spirit that could temporarily increase the level.

The bloodthirsty fighting spirit in Duoto's body was running, and the level of the fighting spirit continued to rise, but when he reached the seventh level, he no longer increased the level of the fighting energy. As promised, Doto kept his fighting spirit at the level of level seven and fought against the blade.

A blood-colored brilliance as bright as amber quietly covered the blade of the 'Demon Crusher', crystal clear, bright red. Doto slowly raised his hands and raised the 'Demon Smasher' diagonally, putting on a posture of making a move.

The sharp blade's pupils shrank, and he could feel from Doto's starting gesture that the move that Toto was about to launch was bound to be an earth-shattering blow.

Blade stepped over to the edge of the weapon rack again, this time with a heavy weapon. He lifted a double-edged battle axe from the weapon rack and returned to the arena.

The cyan savage fighting aura enveloped the blade's body, and the battle axe in his hand kept flashing with blue light, and in the face of Doto's next blow, the blade would resist with all its might.

Doto stepped back with his right foot, and the whole person instantly turned into a bloody light, and rushed forward.

"Look at the move, the combat skill - Destruction Slash," with a wild roar, the 'Shattered Demon' circling and flying in Doto's hand suddenly turned into a black lightning and slashed down at the blade.

The blade roared at the same time, and it was another 'Thousand Jun Slash', and in the face of a powerful warrior like Doto, the Blade still chose the unpretentious, but very practical combat skill of 'Thousand Jun Slash' to meet it.

The blood light of Doto's incarnation and the blue light of the blade incarnation collided violently, and in the deafening sound, countless bricks and stones exploded from the ground, and even the entire martial arts arena shook. This time the two met, they still couldn't tell the winner. As the shattered bricks and stones crackled and fell, the figures of the two began to flash rapidly, shuttling between them, slashing and axes, attacking and defending. The fighting spirit on the two of them couldn't help but bring the broken green bricks under their feet into the air, and then fell from the air, repeating the cycle. The ground of the entire martial arts arena was almost plowed in the battle between the two, and there was not a single intact green brick.

Just as the battle between Blade and Doto became more and more fierce, and the onlookers of orc warriors cheered endlessly, a harrier eagle flew over the Boulder Fort military camp from a distance, and after circling for a week, suddenly a dive flew towards the main castle building in the military camp.

"Hmm, it's a messenger Harrier Eagle! Which unit?" The high-ranking members of the cavalry regiment in front of the conference room window of the main building of the castle saw the harrier eagle flying straight away, and someone suddenly let out a low cry.

"It looks like a letter eagle from our wing!" said Benson Anger, the co-captain of the fourth wing. As he spoke, he stretched out his left hand, and the harrier eagle finally stopped on his arm. Benson untied the letter box tied to the eagle's leg, opened the lid of the cylinder, took out a thin piece of parchment letterhead from it, unfolded it and read it for a while, and immediately said to Fingleton: "Legionnaire, this is the message for help sent back by the second brigade sent by our wing to the town of Le Pen yesterday!"

"Asking for help? Didn't we get news that two or three hundred mercenaries had taken over Le Pen? and your second brigade couldn't wipe out these guys?" Fingleton asked in a deep voice with a cold glint in his eyes.

"Legionnaire, we've been tricked!" Benson quickly explained, "When the second brigade arrived in Le Pen, it was immediately ambushed by mercenaries. The number of mercenaries in ambush was no less than 4,000, and it should be a coalition of four mercenary groups that retreated into the Redstone Mountains: 'Fire Eagle', 'Golden Ring Flying Snake', 'Ice Storm', and 'Battle Sky'. Outnumbered, the second brigade had retreated to the Zanga Marshe, a hundred and sixty miles southwest of the town of Le Pen, after breaking out of the ambush circle, intending to rely on the danger of the Zangar swamp to stop the pursuit of the mercenaries. It's just that the mercenary coalition still doesn't seem to give up, still chasing after it, and is also moving towards the Zangar swamp. ”