Seeing Oleg take off his armor and face the petrified cow shirtless, Dalya was faintly uneasy, and muttered: "There's no need to take off your armor for wrestling, right?" It's too dangerous......"

Clark hugged his arms and smiled nonchalantly: "This is how rare and strange you are, you should indeed fight shirtless when wrestling, otherwise it will be a great loss to be grabbed by the opponent to take the opportunity to scuffle." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Daria gave him an angry look: "Stupid! My Caesar has only hooves and no hands, where will tear clothes! ”

"Uh...... That's right, Clark stroked the back of his head with an embarrassed smile, "Probably Oleg is very confident and doesn't want to get his clothes dirty with sweat during the fight." ”

Daria shook her head, unimpressed by Clark's speculation, but she couldn't guess Oleg's thoughts, so she had to keep an eye on him to see what he was going to do next.

Oleg bowed his head and walked towards the petrified cattle. He wasn't as tall as Clark, thinner than the Bull, and more than a step less imposing.

The petrified cow was thrown on the heel by Clark just now, and he was still a little dizzy at this time, and he held back the fire in his belly, and saw a "two-legged beast" wearing a mask walking towards him in a daze, and suddenly became angry, and roared and rushed over.

Oleg did not dodge or dodge, and was hit by a petrified ox, flying upside down like a cannonball, and slamming into the wall. With a bang, the wall of large rocks could not withstand the violent impact and collapsed on the spot, and the stones poured down like a small mudslide burying Oleg alive.

Dalya and Clark couldn't help but look at each other, both were surprised, and hurriedly ran over to help Oleg.

Rumble! Suddenly there was a loud bang on the other side of the courtyard wall, and all the stones that pressed on Oleg's body flew up.

Clark hurriedly blocked Daria behind him, crossing the door to block the oncoming rubble.

Oleg got up from the pile of rubble, shook his head, and strode towards the petrified cow. At this time, his momentum was very different from Fang Cai, and the scars on his body were oozing blood, as if the beast sealed in his body had awakened.

"What's the matter with this guy, is he berserk?" Daria muttered confusedly.

"It's not 'rage,' it's more like 'rage.'" Clark himself has the ability to go berserk, and he can see that Oleg's current state is extraordinary.

"Is there a difference between berserk and rage?" Judging from the meaning of the two words alone, Daria felt that there was not much difference.

"Berserk is a special ability of the Barbarian, and Rage is the specialty of the Berserker, if there is any difference......" Clark scratched his head, trying to organize the language to try to explain the two similar concepts, "Fury is more powerful, faster, and ...... Crazier than berserk. ”

As if to verify his comment, Oleg really became extremely crazy, and in the face of the petrified cow that was rushing over, he didn't dodge or dodge, and directly punched over!

Boom! "Fury" increased Oleg's strength by 6 points, and with the +6 giant belt around his waist, his strength attribute reached a perverted 34 points, completely suppressing the petrified ox, and slamming the cow on the head with a punch, shaking the animal's body and letting out a mournful roar.

"It's so strong!" Clark, who was watching, couldn't help but applaud.

Daria's pretty eyebrows furrowed tightly, a little worried about her pet.

Oleg repelled the bull with a punch, stood still, hooked his fingers at it, and motioned to continue.

Although the petrified cow did not have a high intelligence, he could also feel Oleg's provocation, so angry that his eyes were bloodshot, and he went head-on.

Oleg still stood there without dodging or dodging, swinging his fists to attack instead of defending.

Bang! Bang!

The horns and fists hit each other almost simultaneously, and the muscles collided with a suffocating sound. The sharp horns tore a long bloody cut in Oleg's body, and he ignored it, took a step forward, and punched the bull head.

Bang! Bang!

A man and a cow fought each other again, and Oleg had another wound on his body that was rolling with blood flowing with muscles, and the petrified ox was knocked back two steps, seemingly unwounded, but the foam from his mouth turned crimson, and the anger in his eyes was replaced by horror.

Oleg took another step forward, a trace of blood dripping from his face through the mask, his eyes were still cold, and his momentum was like a fierce ghost, and the petrified cow couldn't help but tremble when he saw it, and retreated again and again.

"Wow~Wow~" Clark let out an exaggerated exclamation, "Daria, your Caesar is scared, it's time to ring the bell to stop this gladiatorial fight." ”

Before Daria could open her mouth to call back the petrified cow, Oleg had already thrown a third punch, like a hammer on the bull's head, forcing the mighty beast to its knees with weak legs, grinning in pain, and vomiting out all the contents of its stomach with a bang, apparently having suffered a severe concussion.

Half of Oleg's face oozed blood, his eyes were empty and cold, and he couldn't see a trace of humanity, and he clenched his fists and slowly raised them, like a cold machine, which couldn't stop without blowing up the petrified cow's head.

"Moo-" At the moment of life and death, the petrified ox let out a long cry of grief and indignation, ignoring the master's injunction, and raised its head to spew out a petrified smoke, drowning Oleg.

"Oops!" Daria's face suddenly changed, and she hurriedly rushed forward.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Clark also hurried forward to clear the siege.

The petrified spit spitted and struck, Oleg's strong physique spared him from being hit, the numb nerves seemed to be touched, holding his breath and swinging his right fist like lightning, the pure gold ring on his middle finger stimulated the magic brilliance, and instantly became extremely sharp!

Burst! The fist struck the petrified bull's eye socket, and the Adamantite Fist pierced through the bone and burst its eyeball, splattering the shattered vitreous mixed with blood, staining Oleg's fist red.

"Hell!" Seeing this, Clark hurriedly hugged Oleg from behind to prevent him from continuing to go crazy.

Dalya grabbed the petrified cow and found that her pet had been knocked unconscious, and a blind eye was still bleeding, so she couldn't help but feel distressed, turned around and pushed Oleg hard, and pushed the two strong men involuntarily and staggered back.

"Look at what you've done!" Dalya angrily rebuked Oleg, "You madman! It's unreasonable! ”

Perhaps her rebuke played a role, or perhaps Oleg's "rage" had passed the time limit, and he unexpectedly calmed down and raised his arms to show that he had no ill intentions.

"I'm fine, really, I'm not crazy - Clarke, you can let me go."

Clark made sure he was really back to normal before letting go of the arms that were clenching him.

Oleg moved his neck, inhaled deeply and exhaled slowly, and said to Daria: "I'm sorry to hurt your pet, go to the priest to treat it, I will pay for it." ”

Dalya also calmed down at this time, and when she saw Oleg covered in blood, she asked hesitantly: "Is it really okay for you?" ”

Oleg shook his head and changed the subject: "Your pets are good, train them well, the tournament will start tomorrow, I need you to go all out to help me win the championship, it's best not to let me down." With that, he picked up his leather armor and weapon, turned and hurried away.

"Hey, please ask the priest to treat the petrified cow?" Clark looked at Oleg's back and sneered in a low voice, "Whose priest are you looking for?" Kord's or Mokesh? ”

"Caesar's blinded eye can only be cured by the 7-ring divine technique 'Regeneration Technique', which priest do you say?" Daria said coldly.

"It seems that Oleg also knows that Mokesh's priest is useless......"

"Mokesh itself is not just as useless!" Daria's face turned cold, "Do you know that Oleg's spirit is becoming more and more abnormal? Because he knew in his heart that his goddess was dying, but there was nothing he could do to change the situation, even if he sacrificed his young body and pious soul, he could not rejuvenate an old woman who was decaying, and he almost went mad with the pain and torture that accompanied despair. ”

"Tsk, I'm an untrustworthy person, I can't understand Oleg's feelings, anyway, I think this guy is too unreliable, maybe I shouldn't have accepted Grande's employment at all, and came to this city to serve a moody madman." Clark slapped his head in remorse.

Daria glanced at him and said softly, "It's too late for you to leave now." ”

"What about you? Why don't you join me in my journey to freedom? We can travel everywhere, all the cities on this continent, and if there's a boxing fight to fight, you'll be my agent, and we'll split the prize money in half. ”

Daria shook her head expressionlessly: "This is the life you want, not mine, we are not the same kind of people at all, we got together by chance to carry out the mission, and then we will inevitably part ways." ”

Clarke's face was confused: "Isn't it good to live freely?" Do you like to be called around? ”

Daria sighed softly, "You were born in the wilderness and snow, you don't know what the organization system is, you can be a homeless person who goes with the flow, and I was born in Bato Hell, I am a member of the organization, a screw on the machine!" Without me, the organization may not function well; Without organization, my screw has no value at all...... Order runs through my life, I can't stand a chaotic world without superiors and subordinates, no rules and regulations, no authority and orders, your so-called 'freedom' is nothing more than an abominable chaos for me, and I can't stand that kind of life full of uncertainties for a day! ”

Clarke's face was stunned, completely unintelligible as she was trying to say.

Seeing his expression, Daria couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's useless to talk more, you just need to know that I have to stay here and continue the mission." ”

"If you stay, then I will stay." Clark made a brisk decision.

Daria sighed and told him with a serious face, "Whether our plan succeeds or not, there is one thing you need to remember in the end. ”

"Remember what?"

"If something happens, leave me alone and try to escape by yourself."

"But ......"

"Nothing, it's an order!" Daria said categorically.

"But you're going to give me a reason, aren't you?" Clark couldn't help but complain.

"Because if you don't learn wisely, you'll die, and I'll ......," Daria smiled faintly, her red lips spitting out a dream-like murmur, "and I won't die in the mortal world." (To be continued.) )