Although this Carlo is very strong, it is useless, and the Supreme Challenge requires four people to participate in the tournament, and two people are used as substitutes.

No matter how strong Carlo is, it is impossible for him to cut through so many enemies, after all, according to the rules, in order to win the final victory, you need to defeat three other opponents, and you have to slay the dragon at the end.

"Schedule the next person to challenge the competition." Joe gave orders to his secretary and returned to his ultra-luxurious office.

This kind of boss work where you don't have to worry too much, just be responsible for enjoying it is really everyone's dream.

The secretary didn't keep Joe waiting too long, new challengers and new prey were ready.

Joe didn't want to wait too many rounds, so she told her secretary to prepare ten more challengers.

The second challenger is an Elven Ranger.

Elves are a species with an extremely special racial talent, which is beauty.

Of course, the beauty here refers to the more general aesthetics, if you have to say that the green-skinned orcs don't have enough muscle mass to be beautiful, so the elves are ugly, then there is not much to refute.

The elven ranger in front of her has dark skin, and her long-term combat life has kept her figure excellent, without a trace of fat on her body, and the slight scars on her body make her feel a little more fierce.

Coupled with the unique battle armor craftsmanship of the elf clan, it makes people feel even more bloody.

The elves' extreme pursuit of beauty led them to give birth to an extremely bizarre armor craft, that is, to reduce the protection of the body by actual objects, and to replace it with magic.

Don't be surprised if you see the elves wearing the kind of armor that looks like bells and whistles and has very few actual protection positions, that is the characteristic of people's races, and of course, you don't think that the elves have very poor defense.

There is a saying among the elves that the less material you use, the higher your defense.

And the elves also have such a stunt called fighting in high-heeled boots.

In Qiao's view, the weakening of the elven race is an inevitability, with a long life and a glorious civilization, I don't think about how to forge ahead, I just think about how to toss some useless skills.

Naturally, the elves are paying the price for their arrogance, and the current elven slaves are the most popular and the most expensive in the market, and the reasons for this need not be repeated.

The enemy for this elven ranger is a manticore.

As the name suggests, the manticore is a lion with a scorpion tail, of course, there are some differences, the manticore is a species that can fly.

Although Shirley didn't understand why she was arranged to fight at such a time, she still knew the rules of this place, no matter when she fought against each other, she could only win and not lose.

The creature of the manticore is still very difficult for her, and it is a tough battle.

Caracalla's voice rang out, and the prey was released.

The wings agitated the airflow, and the manticore rose directly into the air.

At the same time, the height limit in the gladiatorial arena also began to operate, yes, the gladiatorial arena is not allowed to fly too high, and at the same time, it is not allowed to fly too long, otherwise it will not be fun to escape from the sky, and limiting the maximum flight height is a means of forcing the two sides to fight.

Once again, the Colosseum is a commercial organization that wants to make a profit, and as long as it is profitable, you have to please those audiences, and the audience does not like the battle where one side flies in the air for a long time without landing, and the other side jumps on the ground and scolds the street.

Shirley stretched out her bow and shot a soul-piercing arrow.

The bow and arrow enveloped, oppressed, and tore the air, forming a small whirlpool, heading straight for the manticore.

Sensing the threat, the manticore let out a roar of rage from below.

This roar is not a simple emotional catharsis, but a fierce attack move, the lion's roar!

The vibration of the sound wave hit the bow and arrow in reverse, and the power of the bow and arrow was weakened by half, and the bow and arrow that had lost its speed did not pose much of a threat to the manticore, and with a flick of its tail, the arrow was knocked away.

Shirley didn't expect to be able to make a move, it was just a temptation.

She can judge the strength of the enemy by this move, and this manticore is very strong.

Tsk, trouble. At this level, the bow and arrow may not be very useful, and you can only wait until the manticore hits the ground to fight and find a chance to turn on its back.

Backattack is a very powerful and dangerous move, and it is basically an exclusive skill for the Ranger.

Only the Ranger was able to dodge attacks on the backs of those beasts, and at the same time adapt to the rolling and shaking of the beasts, and deal damage to them.

This type of attack, which is closer to juggling, requires a particularly high level of flexibility.

10, 9, 8, 7......

Shirley silently counted in her mind, having fought many times, she knew how long those creatures could fly in the air.

The manticore swooped down from the air, its sharp claws glinting.

Shirley didn't dodge immediately, her eyes fixed on the manticore, mentally counting the time.

Tightrope battles are extremely demanding on time, and the opportunity to win is fleeting.

Shirley remembers her teacher telling her that the most important thing for a Ranger is not the agility of the body, but the fearlessness of the heart.

When danger strikes, you can't panic, you have to face it calmly, to grasp the vitality in the cracks.

The more afraid you are, the easier it is to die, and the more bold you are, the more you can live.

The manticore was getting closer to her, but Shirley still didn't dodge.

The moment the manticore pounced on the ground, she moved.

Shirley jumped on the spot, then stepped on the manticore's claws with her heels, and rolled in the air with the help of her body, turning a full three hundred and sixty degrees.

She then tucked the dagger in her hand into the back of the manticore's head.

The position of this dagger is also very particular, the scorpion's skull is very hard, if it is pierced to the skull, the dagger cannot penetrate the flesh, and she is fixed to the manticore, if the dagger is inserted too far back, she will be attacked by the manticore's tail.

The manticore, which had been attacked, was in pain and began to leap wildly, trying to turn the enemy on its body upside down.

Shirley didn't think about anything, just kept adjusting her balance, and at the same time pulled out another dagger, constantly adding scars to the manticore.

The more injuries she suffered, the more the manticore's movements became, and the harder it was for Shirley to maintain her balance, and several times she almost fell.

It's a long battle for endurance.

The experienced Shirley emerged victorious without surprise.

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