"The Chinese player 'Sad Heart' played against the Greek player 'Iscaral', and the match started after 60 seconds. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe game time is 10 minutes, please do not do the behavior of the tractor, otherwise it will be automatically judged as a loss. After the sound of the system ended, an opponent appeared in front of Mo Lone.

"Are you just sad and lonely? The Thor of Huaxia? The rough voice shook Mo Lone's eardrums a little painfully, and when he looked up, the player in front of him could already be said to be an orc.

The height seems to be at least 2.2 meters, and he does not wear heavy armor equipment, but only wears some animal skins, which obviously belongs to the light armor category. The equipment is not pretty, but it is not ugly, although it is not the best, but at least it should not be considered ordinary. But none of this was there, and what surprised me the most was the sword behind him - a giant sword about 3 meters long.

Then it is obvious that wearing light armor is to maximize the extent without restricting one's movements. With a huge sword, this man is a berserker in the Greek Quarter.

"That's right." Mo Lin nodded and said, to be honest, he was still a little excited, after all, he was recognized by players from other countries.

Which orc brother looked at Mo Lin with a smile: "I've seen your video, and it's all fart with one block of thousand." A rich man like you would be so bored that he asked someone to shoot this kind of video to increase his reputation, and today I'm going to beat you and let everyone know that you're just a bully. ”

"Uh." The berserker's brain is really not as good as the legend, and he actually thinks Mo Lin is a liar.

Mo Lin didn't get angry, just smiled and said, "Then how do you think you can win me?" ”

"Hehe, isn't that easy? We berserkers are unmatched, and I'm going to split you in half with my might. The man was very confident in himself, but so was Mo Lone, so Mo Lone lightly hooked his fingers: "Okay, then let's try it." ”

"Three."

"Two."

"One."

"The joust begins."

After the system's countdown ended, the names of Mo Lin and Iscaral instantly turned red and turned hostile. Iscaral didn't want to think about it and rushed towards Mo Lin directly, looking at the two-meter-tall man rushing over like a bear Mo Lin smiled bitterly, this guy's head seems to be only used to wear a hat.

Mo Lin smiled faintly and picked up the hammer of Thor in his hand and resisted his thunderous blow, Iskaral was quite surprised that Mo Lin could catch his tricks, and looked at Mo Lin in disbelief and said loudly: "How, how is it possible?" ”

"What's impossible about that?" Mo Lin casually pushed Iscaral's sword back.

Iscaral staggered back two steps and looked at Mo Lin in fear, Mo Lin smiled slightly and hooked his finger at him. The berserker is really the warrior who can't be provoked, and when he saw Mo Lin doing such an action, his lungs were about to explode, and he immediately took the sword in both hands and made a jumping and slashing posture.

"Bell." The same scene appeared again, Mo Lin put his left hand in his trouser pocket and took it with just one right hand, looking relaxed and comfortable.

Seeing Mo Lone's appearance, Iscaral seemed to have collapsed a little, and looked at Mo Lone tremblingly and said in horror: "Impossible, why is your strength so high?" We're the most powerful professions. ”

"In that case, I'll show you how fast I am." Mo Lin grinned, and the next moment the figure had disappeared from Iscarral's eyes.

"Ahh With a miserable shout, Isqaral clutched his stomach and took a few steps back.

Looking at Iscarral, who was bent over, Mo Shan said coldly, "What's wrong?" That's not going to work, is it? Didn't you say you were going to beat me? ”

"Beat you?" Iscarar already had no illusions about this, and he only learned Mo Shan's strength after fighting with him. The frenzied battle is already a warrior known for his strength, but the most powerful dash and jump slash were easily taken over by Mo Lone, which means that Mo Lone's strength is much higher than him.

Iscarar stayed on the ground for a moment, seemingly figured out something, and actually stood up and lifted his frenzied state.

"Don't you want to fight me with madness?" Mo Lin frowned and said coldly.

Iscaral didn't speak but chanted something in a low voice, and Mo Lin didn't attack, wanting to see what medicine was sold in his gourd. After a while, his voice became louder and louder, and his voice gradually became clearer.

Iscaral seemed to be reading what scripture was reading, and as for what the details were, Mo Lin didn't know.

After a while, it seemed that the chanting was finished, Iscarar calmed down a lot, slowly raised his head and looked at Mo Lin and sneered: "Thank you for giving me so much time to chant, now I will let you see the full strength of our berserker." After saying that, a lot of fur suddenly appeared on Iscaral's body, and the color was very similar to that of a brown bear.

"What is this?" Mo was taken aback.

"We berserkers were not originally born from us humans but orcs, and now I'm using bestiality madness. The power of madness is 2 times that of normal power, and it can reach 10 times after beast transformation. Accept the wrath of our berserkers. As he spoke, the figure of the giant man began to change a lot, and gradually his figure began to grow taller again.

"No, it won't." Mo Lin looked at the bear man in front of him, who was already more than 4 meters tall, and really didn't know what to say, he just wanted to play, but he didn't expect to play big.

"Huh." The sound of the whole sky spreading through the arena was very similar to the cry of a bear.

Iscaral's eyes were now completely clouded, and he was in the state of a berserker. Now he only knew one word - war, and soon Iscaral was completely covered in the fur of the giant bear. Many parts of his body had also become extremely thick, and the giant bear picked up the 3-meter-long knife on the ground and slashed at Mo Lone.

"Bell." The first collision made Mo Shan's hands start to tingle, and the strength of this giant bear was really amazing.

Although the tiger's mouth was numb, Mo Lin still stood after all. A trace of anger flashed in the giant bear's eyes, and he quickly added another sword, Mo Lin was now numb, and it was definitely impossible to take the second sword, so he jumped away decisively.

"Boom." A huge crater three feet square appeared in the ground.

Mo Lin was shocked, this guy's strength is really terrifying. But even so, it's not enough to see.

"Hehe, I already know your strength. It seems that the power of the beast is indeed amazing, but after you become a beast, I'm afraid you won't be able to use skills, right? ”

Mo Lonely looked at Iscarar coldly, and said lightly: "Since this is the case, you can go with peace of mind." Remnant Assassination. (To be continued.) )