Chapter 248: Tradition
Mogao sent his high-ranking squire, Gololo, to convey his will, and the other half of the stone gate of the Ring Excavation Yard was easily pushed open by an ogre. And this means that the challenge launched by Oss has been allowed by Mogao www.biquge.info, including Tirio and Gothrum, and thirty-three people, including Tirio and Gothrum, have also been specially invited by Mogao to visit this gladiatorial feast.
As for Mo Gao himself, he must, and must be, allow Oss to challenge himself.
Not to mention that he is not a coward in the first place, his blood is full of violence, and one of his hobbies is to cut off the head of the challenger to make ornaments; Secondly, if he rejected a challenger with the banner of resistance, he would not have to wait until the next day, and immediately the ogres would spit on him and lose the dignity of the Mocking Skull Clan, and even the inferior bastards of mixed blood would be qualified to laugh at him; In the end, Mo Gao didn't think he would lose, he was confident.
Stepping into the hoop excavation site, Keenza and McGmal were devastated.
The dwarven style of yesteryear is completely gone, with tents, scaffolding, blacksmiths, mines, and carefully protected fossil archaeological pits really completely destroyed, and it is difficult to find even the slightest trace.
The farther you go inside, the more ogres and orcs gather after getting the news.
In contrast, the ogres looked pretty good in terms of dress, physique and mental outlook. And some orcs and half-breed slaves are worse, especially the underappreciated half-breed slaves, some of them are not even clothed, let alone armor, and the animal skin on their bodies is only a small piece that can cover their private parts.
At this time, Lexa and the half-blood slaves he had gathered stood together, behind the ogres, very inconspicuous. And his giant bear companion Misha, although he has a body length of nearly three and a half meters, is only more than two meters tall when he lands on all fours, which is nothing among ogres with an average height of three meters.
Lexa stared at Os, who had gone deep first, his steely body, the strength of his movements that made the air tremble, and he was really excited.
It's just that beside Lexa, Misha, who has been blessed by the earth's blessing magic, clearly conveyed a message to Lexa - "You are not an opponent"! And this information did not make Lexar feel depressed, but even more eager to try!
"Welcome, rookie!" Mo Gao, dressed in a wizard's robe, sat on the other side of a large circular pit. On either side of him, there stood several ogre guards armed to the teeth, each holding a large two-handed weapon in their hands.
Oss looked around, and the ogres and orcs who had followed him had scattered in all directions, grabbing their positions in the front row. Then he jumped straight into the field, inserted the Dwarf King Banner and the Alliance Banner into the ground, and sank into the ground: "Come on! The chief of the Mocking Skull Clan! ”
"Hahaha!" Mo Gao immediately burst out laughing, and as he burst into laughter, the ogres and pure-blooded orcs also burst into laughter.
"Haha!" Mo Gao vigorously slapped his simple throne, and the stone cracked, "A rookie is a rookie, and he is anxious to think that his strength is enough to directly challenge the strongest, and use this to obtain the highest glory and status!" ”
"Rookie!"
"Teach him a lesson! Teach him a lesson! ”
"Let me teach him the rules, Chief!"
"The newcomer is so stupid!"
The ogres seemed to have been touched to the climax point, and in the midst of the gossip and laughter, some of them had already begun to shake their big bellies and dance one after another!
Oss was unmoved, in fact, there were not many words he could understand, because there were only a few two dozen ogres who spoke the lingua franca. His face sank and he asked, "Okay, as a rookie, what do you want me to do?" ”
"Go!" As if throwing garbage, Mo Gao threw a blood-stained insignia to Oss, "Defeat the ten warriors of our Mocking Skull Clan and take their insignia from them, and you can be promoted to a qualified gladiator!" ”
Oss didn't think much of it, and with a slight step on his toes, his finger-like power shook the blood-stained insignia on the ground, holding in his hand the emblem twenty centimeters long, eight centimeters wide, and two centimeters thick, just the right size for the ogre.
After thinking about it, Oss spun around and said aloud to the onlookers: "In that case, if any of you are warriors, come together now!" ”
"Wow!"
The ogres suddenly blew up again!
"Wow, wow, wow! Anyone who provokes and mocks the skull will have his head screwed off! At this time, the tall ogre with a horned helmet and a mace on his shoulder, thinking that Oss was insulting his clan, rushed out with a scream!
It was more than three meters tall, and its weight, armor, and mace, which was about two meters long, weighed two and a half tons! He rushed down the pit like a madman from the slope, causing the ground to tremble!
But in Oss's eyes, using the power of the charge to wield a heavy mace, this kind of attack routine is too low-level.
Therefore, while Oss dodged the heavy blow sideways, he not only stretched out his right foot and stumbled slightly, but also had a distracted mind, remembering the giant bear demigod incarnation of Zuaman, Nalorak.
"Bang!"
"Ahh
The ogre rolled on the ground several times in a row, kicking up a cloud of smoke and dust, knocking out one of the fangs in his mouth, and whimpering with blood.
"Kill him!"
"Kill him! Kill him! ”
"Kill him! Kill him! ”
The onlookers and orcs shouted in unison, they didn't ask the ogres who rushed down to kill Oss, nor did they ask Osus to kill the ogres, they simply hoped that one side could spill the blood of the other side all over the earth!
"You...... Bah! The ogre got up from the ground, carrying his mace in his right hand, rubbing his numb mouth with his left hand, and spitting out a mouthful of thick phlegm mixed with blood, "You mean big man! I'm going to kill you! ”
Screaming and charging again, the rumbling step was enormous, only eight or nine steps, and the ogre slammed his mace into Oss's head a second time.
This time, Oss didn't dodge again, his left foot took a half step forward, his right knee was slightly bent, and he raised his left hand high to meet the mace that broke through the wind!
"Bang!"
Hearing a loud bang, the ogre's gifted heavy force smashed Oss's feet into the ground, and he didn't have ankles!
What followed was a wrestling with no fancy or skill! And this confrontation once again detonated the excitement of the onlookers and orcs!
"Good!"
"This rookie is really resistant to beating!"
"Wonderful!" Mo Gao stood up and applauded as well, one of his heads was wonderful, while the other was saying, "The gladiatorial fight of inferior reckless men is really disgusting to me!" ”
The constant antagonism between the two heads seems to be a common problem for every two-headed ogre.
"Drink!"
The ogre who fought against Oss originally wielded a mace with one hand, but he found that the strength he relied on to be proud was no match for Oss, so he grabbed the handle of the rod with both hands and pushed down desperately!
Raise your right hand and clench into a fist.
Oss slowly stretched out his fist in front of the ogre, causing the ogre to froze for a moment. That is, when the ogre was stunned, a punch was struck, and it hit the bull's-eye!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The three punches, which were too quick to blink, directly broke the ogre's nose bone, and also hit the ogre dizzy. When he was a little more sober, he suddenly felt that the world was spinning, but he was thrown to the ground hard.
"Roar! Yes! ”
The ogre went completely insane, his face down, his back up, his feet kicking wildly, the muscles of his arms bulging, trying to get up. But the foot that stepped on his back seemed to have a weight of thousands or thousands of catties, making all his efforts useless.
"I said, you can go up together!" The blue-gold eyes made it impossible to see through Oss's psychological fluctuations, and he scanned the surroundings, domineering, "Now, I still have nine badges left!" ”
Can ogres be afraid?
Will orcs be afraid?
Even if it's a hybrid of an ogre and an orc, even if it's a hybrid of an orc and a draenei, even if it's a hybrid of an ogre and someone who doesn't know which race, they're not afraid of a challenge! Since they were born, they have been faced with the natural laws of hunting and being hunted, conquering and surrendering!
Countless invectives are overwhelming, and all kinds of languages are completely messed up into a hodgepodge!
Mo Gao stood up again, and he indulged in the gladiatorial performance, and loudly announced, "Satisfy him!" Meet this unbeatable challenger! ”
"I'm going to hang your head on the wall of my house!" The second ogre rushed into the pit.
“drbu!” An orc shouted orc and charged.
The third, the fourth, the fifth!
And even the tenth! The twelfth! Fifteenth!
Some ogres and orcs were following Mogao's orders, so they rushed out. Some ogres and orcs were enraged by Os's actions and went berserk to kill him.
More than a dozen ogres with a height of more than three meters rushed towards Os, who was more than four meters tall, from all directions! Not to mention ogres and orcs in this kind of scene, even Tirio and the others were provoked to fight, their blood circulation accelerated, and their faces became flushed!
In the pit, Oss stood still, calmly, neither drawing his weapon nor intending to use a wide range of lethal moves.
He just lifted his feet and loosened his grip on the ogre beneath his feet. And this ogre, who had been fluttering on the ground and struggling to get up, suddenly had no suppression, and his not very bright head did not react, and bounced off the ground mechanically.
Reaching out and locking the arm of the ogre in front of him, Oss suddenly exerted his strength on the spot, and actually used this ogre as a heavy club, which was rounded and spun!
In an instant, except for the two orcs, all the ogres and orcs who rushed over did not stop the car in time!
The sound of meat colliding with flesh is endless!
How heavy is this ogre who has been picked up by Os, how thick the fat is, how hard the bones are, how much damage he can cause in Oss's hands!
In just five seconds, there were only three people left standing in the pit - Os, and the two orcs who had come to a sudden stop and crouched on the ground!
"It's your turn, Mock Skull Clan's chief!" Wailing in one place, the tall Oss did not squint, and faced Mo Gao.
However, Mo Gao had no intention of getting up to fight, he was half lying on his simple throne, and the one-eyed head actually said: "Rookie, you haven't collected ten emblems!" ”
Oss took a step forward, pointed to the ogres who had fallen to the ground and could not get up, and said, "There are enough of them!" ”
"No, you don't!" Mo Gao still said this, he licked the corners of his mouth again, and explained for Os, "If you want to challenge me, you have to abide by our traditions!" A skull, made into a blood-stained emblem! ”
Oss was stunned and speechless, and froze in place. He always thought that the so-called gladiatorial fight only required defeating the opponent.
"Do it, rookie, they're your trophies! To qualify as a gladiator, you still have several levels to beat! Mo Gao urged, his cold-blooded expression that didn't care was supreme.