"Roar!"

Browl let out a furious roar and lunged at the two-headed ogre. His body swelled with a furious aura, his size skyrocketed, and the claws on the bear's paws became sharp and narrow like sharp blades.

"Looks like the second one is done too......" North chuckled.

"General Nathanos is really discerning."

North looked at Thea, who was still standing there silent, knowing that she hadn't heard what she had said, and sighed inwardly, shut up, and said no more.

The audience let out a burst of exclamation.

Browl's claws went down, severing only one of the two-headed ogres's heads.

But the peculiarity of the two-headed ogre is that if it weren't for the death of both heads or the fatal wound of his body, he would not have died if he had only one head cut off.

Rao is so, and the pain of a head being cut off also makes the two-headed ogre almost crazy. He recklessly swung the meteor hammer in his hand and slammed it into Brower, who had no time to dodge. The powerful inertia brought by the huge force caused the meteor hammer to smash Broll and fly out together, slamming heavily into the arena wall with a loud bang.

The wall that Brower smashed was directly below Xia's box, and Xia felt a violent vibration under her feet as she held the railing.

A huge dent was smashed into the wall, and Brower slowly slipped against the wall and fell to the ground. The white and gray dust was flying, and it was impossible to see whether he was alive or dead.

"This bear must be heavy." North also stood up, standing side by side with Thea, and looked down at the nonchalant way.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced silently at the box next to him. As he expected, in order to see more clearly, the audience in the box next door also approached the railing.

"It's not funny at all." Thea replied absentmindedly.

"Broll!" Valera and the man shouted at the same time.

The scene was reversed for a while.

Brower's life and death are unknown. Valera is also temporarily immobilized from the paralyzing effects of the lightning arrows.

There is only one human man left on the Rhaegar team.

Judging that Valera was okay for the time being, the man rushed to Broll's side. With his sword in hand, he stopped in front of Brower.

Brower couldn't even maintain his bear form anymore, he regained his human form, opened his eyes with difficulty, and squeezed out a smile: "I can't die for the time being." It's up to you, though, hurry. ”

The man nodded solemnly, clenching the blade in his hand and preparing to strike.

And the ogre team, there is still one and a half combat power. One of course was a small ogre who was breaking free from Broer's tangled roots, and the other was only half a two-headed ogre who had lost a head. Although he left half his life, the physical pain and the loss of another consciousness left him in a state of madness.

There was a stalemate on the scene for a while.

The fierce fight made the audience's blood surge, of course...... Most of the people who bought the ogre team would win were even more excited. As a result, this brief stalemate made them even more impatient.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

"Kill him! Kill him! ”

Crazy shouts from the hammer of doom came and went.

"Don't talk nonsense. Hurry up! Come on! "There were already people in the audience who were already boosing. Some people even started throwing debris into the arena. The organizer's goblin guards immediately jumped out to stop it. But the dozens of guards could not stop the riot of the crowd.

In the stands. North looked at Xia's slightly trembling hand holding the railing, smiled and said, "Okay, Xia." Don't be so nervous, we won't lose. ”

Thea just looked at the bloodied man below and was silent.

She was shaking. But it's not because I care about the gains and losses of those few dollars.

Humiliation...... Humiliation......

Her heart ached, for him.

She didn't know who he was, but she knew he wasn't supposed to stand in the arena, bleeding with his sword and enduring foul language around him for this amusement. Even if he sheds blood, he should be fighting for glory on a dignified battlefield.

He should have been above all people, enjoying flowers and admiration, blessed by the Holy Light, surrounded by glory, but why...... Why do you want to be here with people's lives and suffer such humiliation?

Large tears rolled out of her intently eyed, slid down her face, and dripped on her hand that clung to the railing. The glove was smooth and fine, and the tear actually fell down her fingers.

A drop of cold hit the man's hairline.

What is it? He subconsciously looked up in displeasure, only to see the man in the sage suit in the stands above.

Thea's face was hidden in her hood, and the man couldn't see her clearly, only to see the bloodless lips on her white jaw opening and closing.

But he miraculously understood what she was saying.

"The dawn of dawn, the future is mine

Tasted bitterness and stubbornness is my ......"

"Be careful!" Brower's face changed suddenly.

It turns out that the twinkling tendrils have lost Broll's control and have been freed by the little ogre.

After all, it was the seed team, and as soon as he untied his bonds, he immediately rushed behind the man with a charge, and a bear hug tightly shackled the man from behind.

The two-headed ogre, who had lost a head, also picked up his iron-clad wooden stick and rushed up, intending to strike back and forth.

It seems that the situation will be reversed in an instant. The audience applauded with satisfaction.

"Come on! Kill him! ”

"Lao Tzu is going to win!! Hahaha......"

When she saw the man being hugged by the ogre, Thea couldn't help but clasp her hands together and clasp her fingers tightly.

Beside her, North glanced at her leisurely. "You seem to be worried about that warrior~" He smiled and propped his head, fingers tapping lightly on his temples. "It's nerve-wracking for me......"

Thea didn't hear him at all, and her eyes fell on the red-haired man in the middle of the arena.

"Want my life? It's up to you? The man looked at the oncoming killing weapon and laughed uncontrollably.

"Is he crazy? He's finished! Lendalk couldn't help but exclaim.

"No, he'll win!" A deep, powerful voice came from next door.

North and Lundalk looked at each other tacitly, which was great.

"Frightened! Thunder Strike! The man stomped his feet so hard that the arm of the guy holding his waist loosened a little. In that moment, the man flashed his shackles and slid forward, raising the twin blades in his hands.

"Your other head! Just bring it to me!! ”

In the midst of the incredible exclamations of the audience, the other big head of the two-headed ogre spun and flew into the sky.

Blood splattered onto the man's red hair.

With the inertia of the double-edged whirlwind, the man turned around and threw out the blade in his right hand, piercing the arm of the ogre who was still about to pounce.

"Human! Die!! Die!! The trolls held back the pain and fell into a furious madness, and with his other intact hand he swooped down on the man with his weapon, the huge iron-clad wooden stick.

"It's too slow! Stupid pig! The man's eyes were sharp, and his hands were sensitive enough to dodge his impenetrable attacks.

"Uh...... Oh my God! There is no way that human beings can do that. "In the audience, there were people who were constantly hysterical because they foresaw that they were going to lose." He's not human at all!! ”

The few viewers who bought humans and they would win finally let go of a heart in their throat and became proud.

"Still Lao Tzu has vision!! Look, that human is going to win. "A troll man proudly shows off to his wife.

"Of course, my husband has the most vision!" His wife kissed him happily.

The troll man grew more and more proud. "That's it! As soon as I saw his skills, I remembered Lagash! ”

"That's right! Lagersh! The audience next to him suddenly high-fived. Ghost Wolf - Lagash!! ”

"yes, with that agility, it's just Lagash leaning over!!"

"Lagash!!"

"Lagash !!" The name gradually spread in the audience.

The strength of the ogre in the field gradually decreased, his movements slowed down, and the wooden stick he waved no longer could not be splashed with water.

"It's time to finish!" The corners of the man's lips raised a slight bloodthirsty arc. He raised the blade in his hand and charged at the ogre.

The ogre raised his stick and hedged at him.

Both gladiators knew that this was the final blow.

The ogre's wooden stick slammed down, smashing where the man had just stood, and the field of power was shattered, but the dust fell and was empty.

"I told you, you're so slow!" A man's voice came from above him.

Accompanied by the desperate or excited or venting cries from the audience, a white blade slashed down in the air!

The ogre was almost split in half.

Blood! Blood splattered in the field, like a red flower! The smell of blood was in the air.

The man's red hair was scattered, and he was bathed in blood, standing in the center of the field like a bloody man, more arrogant and more conspicuous than the blood flower.

"Dawn ......" he muttered as he looked down and pulled out the blade that was stuck deep in the ogre's body.

He suddenly raised his head, raised the blade in his hand, and raised his arms and shouted: "The future is mine!" ”

Drops of blood fell from the blade. The sun shone on his face, and his heroic face was as perfect as a sculpture of an upper elf.

Thea covered her mouth, tears gushing uncontrollably from her eyes.

The blood and roar sent the audience's adrenaline pumping all the way. There are no alliances or tribes at this moment, and the Scarlet Ring only worships force and victory. They rose to their feet and frantically shouted the name of the eventual victor.

"Lagash! Lagash!! "The whole arena resounded with a name, and it was deafening.

Valera, who was already moving, moved to Broll's side and helped him up. "Lagash? What does that mean? ”

"Ghost Wolf ......" Browl smiled at her, "Nice name, isn't it?" ”