Chapter 122: The Figure

In battle, it is not always true that whoever is strong will win. Otherwise, there would be no need for this arena to exist, and it would be possible to open a slaughterhouse for everyone to see.

"Ice and snow!" As soon as Wang Qiang's magic was used, the surrounding temperature dropped by more than ten degrees.

A thick layer of ice was formed in the ring, and snowflakes were falling in the sky. If it weren't for the fact that there was a circle around the ring, those spectators would have been affected.

As soon as the ice appeared, Howard stopped his charge, and charging at the enemy on this ice was tantamount to suicide before he had mastered the art of flying. Unlike the sub-rat, Howard easily restrained his steps and did not fall as ugly as he did.

"Ground Split!" Although the distance between the two of them was not as short as the distance that could touch the blades, it was already within the range of the fighting skill.

Howard plunged his sword into the ground, and then there were violent fluctuations in the ring, and a huge sword qi split the surface of the ground and flew towards Wang Qiang, shaking the ice on the ground along the way.

Wang Qiang narrowed his eyes, I have to say, Howard's way of handling it is really good, if this fighting skill can hit Wang Qiang, it is the best, if it doesn't hit, it will be regarded as destroying the ice on the surface to prepare for the next attack.

"Good idea, but it's too underestimating me!" Wang Qiang sneered and rolled to the right, dodging this fighting skill with the speed of the Wind Blast.

"Shadowfall!"

The effect of the fifth-order dark magic is very simple, using the energy of shadows to deprive people of their five senses, hearing, smell, touch, taste, and hearing, all of which are enclosed, and they can only rely on the sixth sense to fight.

Wang Qiang used this magic in the tumbling, Howard didn't expect that any magician could complete the spell under this kind of action, and he was caught off guard by this magic.

Howard was a little flustered after being hit, a duel in a place like Death Arena is definitely the ultimate test of mentality, and many people simply chose to quit after playing the first game and never came to this kind of place again.

Howard had already thought about his own death at this time, and he regretted a little, why did he come to such a ghost place? If there was a next time, he would definitely not come to die. Under this mental pressure, Howard was dripping with cold sweat all over his body.

Watching Howard wield the giant sword in his hand indiscriminately, Wang Qiang's evaluation of him fell a lot all of a sudden. In battle, no matter what happens, you can't panic. Panic means that your time of death has come.

Shaking his head, seeing that the warrior on the opposite side was so uncompetitive, Wang Qiang was not in the mood to play with him anymore, so he took out the Meteorite Staff and aimed it at Howard, and delivered a fatal blow.

"Thunder strikes!"

In a land of ice and snow, it is obviously not suitable to use fire-based magic, even if Wang Qiang likes fire-based magic, he will not use it all the time.

The power of this blow of magic was beyond Wang Qiang's expectations, and the magic that he thought was just a magic that could seriously injure Howard actually killed Howard directly.

There were bursts of cheers from the spectators in the stands, and Wang Qiang was also very satisfied with his new staff. This kind of magic power is really cool!

Turning his head to look at Howard's blackened body, Wang Qiang sighed and left the ring.

Everyone is responsible for their own choices, but the price comes to death.

After getting his winnings from the counter, Dark Tiger smiled and said, "How about it? ”

"His opponent is so bad that you can't see his quality at all. Jegelen said stiffly. But this is also the truth, if you encounter a little difficulty, you will lose your sense of proportion, this kind of person will basically die in the first round, and the cannon fodder is talking about them.

On this side, Wang Qiang, who came out of the ring, was received by the staff.

"Do you have another round?" asked the staff kindly.

"Of course, I'm here to train myself, so there's no reason to give up halfway!"

"Okay... We get it, you get a good rest. The staff took out a card and handed it to Wang Qiang, "This is the record card of the Death Arena, next time you come over, you only need to use this card." This card will record your win stats, and will be needed to claim your winnings at that time. ”

The staff was also a little speechless, this kind of crazy person who treats the Death Arena as a workout, he really hasn't seen a few, maybe Mu Xi can be counted as one?

Wang Qiang took the card, nodded, and left the Death Arena.

The Arena of Death is really big, and there are several rings in each area, each of which can accommodate tens of thousands of people at a minimum, and even hundreds of thousands of people watching at the same time. Millions of people are watching the game almost every moment of the entire Death Arena.

Wang Qiang was strolling around the street, secretly happy that he didn't see the old man Yegelen when he came out.

Suddenly, Wang Qiang saw a familiar figure in front of him, and that figure seemed to be... Father?!!!

Wang Qiang's eyes widened, not understanding what was going on, but he quickly reacted, bursting out with magic and fighting energy on his body and shouting, "Wait!!"

But before he could catch up, he was knocked down by a guard: "Boy, it is forbidden to use fighting spirit and magic in Vice City, and you want to fight to the death arena!"

Wang Qiang raised his head and found that the figure in front of him had disappeared, and couldn't help but scold: "Grass !!"

"Fuck you, let go of me!!"

"Boy, do you dare to be arrogant? go and put me in jail for a few days to calm down. The guard said with a sneer.

"What's going on?" a familiar voice from Wang Qiang came, as if it was the old man from Yegelen.

"Lord of the City!" the guard shouted respectfully after seeing the faces of the people who came, "This kid uses magic and fighting spirit on the streets, and he is very arrogant after being caught by me!"

"Alright, alright, this is my acquaintance, you let him go. Yegelen said with a wave of his hand.

"Yes ... Castle Lord, your acquaintance?I'm sorry, that, I really don't know. The guards hurriedly apologized and immediately let go of Wang Qiang, for fear of upsetting the city lord.

"Okay, I'm not that kind of person, you go to the logistics to get a reward of two hundred gold coins, and this matter is over. Yegelen was a little helpless, he knew what these guards meant, and he pretended to be like this just to get some benefit from himself.

Sure enough, after Yegelen said this, the guard showed a sincere smile and happily went to the logistics to receive the reward.

"What's wrong? Is there anything I need help with? I can still be a master in this vice city. After sending the guards away, Yegelen looked at Wang Qiang and asked.

"Are you the city lord?" Wang Qiang looked at Yegren with some surprise. I didn't expect the uncle who bragged to himself all day long was such an awesome character.