The ghost wolf's first gladiatorial match was against the terrifying totem who had just killed a dozen orc prisoners. The Minotaur is almost taller than Lagash. The ghost wolf was twice as large, with a huge body and thick arms, as if as long as the terrifying totem minotaur wielded power, the arm of the human gladiator in front of him would be broken by his bare hands.

Everyone had seen that he had slaughtered orc prisoners. Simple and rude, a fatal hammer, and then dragging the ankle of the orc death row prisoner, it was a crazy fall, and the last blow was even more savage, directly grabbing the orc's head and hitting the wall. Such a terrifying opponent, replaced by other death row inmates, standing in front of him, was already trembling. But it seemed that Ragash did not have a trace of fear, and even, from his gaze, the crowd saw his contempt, contempt for his opponent.

Ignoring the loud roar of the minotaur in front of him, the ghost wolf walked to the center of the arena, naturally crouched down, grabbed the gravel from the arena, and applied it to his hand, so as to increase the friction between his palm and the hilt of the sword, so that he could better grip the weapon.

Soon, the Minotaur was enraged by his arrogant behavior, and he roared, waiting only for the moment when the gong struck, and rushed forward to tear the arrogant human to pieces. Even though he was a ghost wolf, every opponent he played against didn't believe he was the invincible Lagash. Ghost wolf. Because compared to the orcs and minotaurs, Lagash is too short.

Ares' eyes widened to see Varian's every move. This king, who bears the future destiny of the human kingdom, must not fall here. Ares was anxious for Varian in his heart, but at the moment, Varian may not know what is happening in Stormwind City on the other side of the ocean. I don't even know who I really am.

Clang!

Soon, the gong at the beginning of the gladiatorial match sounded, and the terror totem let out an earth-shattering roar, and the roar resounded throughout the arena. However, his opponent - Lagersh. The ghost wolf, but he didn't talk nonsense with him at all, only to see that while the audience was still cheering, Lagash had already rushed forward at the speed of an arrow, his figure speeding through the sand of the arena, drawing his sword out of its sheath as he charged, and the two sharp knives reflected a dazzling white light in the sunlight.

The Minotaur was visibly shocked by such a terrifying speed. He hurriedly picked up his hammer and attempted to smash it at Lagash. However, the ghost wolf does not give the opponent such a chance at all. The ghost wolf, the reason why he is given such a title, is that his attack is like a ghost, and before the enemy can react, he has already rushed in front of you.

Yes, that's what Lagash did.

His speed was so amazing that before the audience could react, he rushed to the Terror Totem, and the Minotaur picked up the sledgehammer and threw it forward, only to find that his opponent dodged with an astonishing speed and appeared behind him in an instant! The speed was so fast that even many orcs could not react, however, before they could exclaim, in a burst of sword light, Lagash's double swords had already been inserted into the Minotaur's body.

The old cow let out a cry of pain. Blood spurted from the torn wound.

In the next second, Lagash pulled the sword out of the minotaur with an expressionless face. Walked to the arena stands. His gaze was so determined, even with a hint of disdain, that he was as arrogant as the god of war. The Terror Totem was already on his knees, and the audience erupted in a thunderous cry, and many orcs could not even control their inner frenzy and stood up to cheer for Lagash. However, the next second, Lagash. The ghost wolf's actions are even more surprising.

I saw him turn around and start running wildly amid the wild shouts of the crowd. The sturdy body was so light that even Ares was stunned that there was such a perfect warrior in the world. I saw, in full view of everyone, Lagash. The ghost wolf leaped high, and the sunlight shone under him, casting a black shadow on the ground, and this shadow was falling on the back of the terror totem minotaur. In the next second, the ghost wolf held two swords in his hand, and fell from the sky, one stabbing the sharp double sword into the ligament of the Minotaur's shoulder.

Immediately, blood gushed out, and the minotaur let out a painful wail. A few seconds ago, it was an angry totem of terror, and in less than five seconds, it was killed by Lagash. Ghost Wolf sword kill. There are no flashy moves, everything is only killing, simple and efficient killing. The warrior spirit is vividly reflected in this arena sand.

In the stands of the arena, there was silence at first, a deathly silence. Then, a thunderous roar erupted in the air, and someone began to shout - "Lagash. Ghost wolf! The crowd boiled, and they once again witnessed the ghost wolf strike like the wind.

"Haha, he's the best gladiator we've ever had. He was regal. When Wrath of the Earth found out, he was a vagabond, and I don't even know how he trained this human to look like this, and Ragash often reminded me of my childhood and youth. ”

Sitting in the arena stands, Thrall sighed with emotion, and made no secret of his origins as a slave of human gladiators. But at this moment, Ares had no time to blow water with Thrall, and he stared at the human in the audience, and a manic mood rose in Ares's body.

At this moment, Ares wished that he could rush to the ghost wolf, ask him about his experience, and then, after confirming that he was the king of Stormwind, take him away. In that case, Stormwind will be saved, and the Alliance will be saved. But I can't, this is orc territory. Without Sal's invitation, he and Gianna wouldn't have been able to get in at all. Not to mention wanting to go down and make contact with Varian right now.

"Lagash. Ghost Wolf, the most powerful gladiator the Blood Arena has ever seen! Now, let's make the storm more violent. Abdul-Jabbar, Manosh, and Gross are invited! ”

Just when Ares was anxious, the arena host started the next gladiatorial fight.

What the? Did I hear me right? Ares felt a pang of worry in his heart. To put Varian alone against three orcs? And the other side sounds like fully armed, experienced arena fighters.

Under Ares' worried gaze, three large, heavily armed orc gladiators appeared. As Ares guessed, these orcs really want to do this, they want to fight three against one! The physique of humans is not the opponent of orcs in the first place, and on the battlefield, humans are three to one against orcs, three human warriors against one orc warrior, but here, it is the other way around. No matter how awesome you Varian is, you can't fight three with one, right? Ares' heart tightened.

But the off-stage Lagash. The ghost wolf seemed to be very calm. He wiped the blood from his sword, then grabbed a handful of sand again and wiped it on his hand, Juggernaut's twin swords as light as toys in his hands......