In the face of Jetos's heavy attack like mercury, d'Artagnan was like a plantain in the rain for a while, and he was beaten to the ground and could not support it. But at this moment, I saw d'Artagnan suddenly flip the enchanted battle axe in his hand, turn it into a horizontal one, and stop the axe body in front of him like a big shield, directly resisting another wave of fierce attacks from the opponent.

"What's going on!? The axe is used as a shield!? ”

Seeing the inexplicable behavior of the young minotaur on the stage, the audience was all moved. A tomahawk is a weapon, and although it is also made of steel, it is not as strong and tough as a shield. In this way, he used the axe to block the opponent's fierce attack, but I am afraid that it will not be long before the battle axe will be damaged by Yan zhòng and will no longer be able to be used.

"Humph! Idiot! ”

In the ring, Jie Toshi also snorted, and immediately attacked faster and stronger. It also doesn't believe it, even if the opponent's tomahawk is an enchanted item, it is only enchanted with an attack effect, and it will never be able to withstand the damage to the axe face itself for a long time. It's just a pity that this good thing is going to be destroyed in your own hands.

Thinking so, Jatos sneered again.

So, in the next ten minutes, the martial arts preliminaries became the stage for its one-man performance.

With the excellent assistance of the Falling Wind Hoof, the power of the totem is fully exploded, like a fierce beast that never stops, launching continuous attacks on d'Artagnan every second. For a moment, the ring was filled with the loud sound of metal clashing, as if this place had suddenly been transformed into a blacksmith's workshop.

And under the blow of such a storm, d'Artagnan is even more decadent and obscene. It's almost hiding on the face of a huge axe and blindly defending, barely showing its head. Even, it wasn't until later that some unhappy minotaurs couldn't stand it, and began to shout and scold d'Artagnan for being "as cowardly and shameless as a caveman... I only dare to huddle in the corner and sleep...", etc.

However, on the contrary, whether it was Jolob or several Torch Prophets of other tribes, they did not say a word, and kept a close eye on the changes in the battle situation on the field. In particular, Gonzalo, the leader of the "Wind Chasing Tribe", frowned even more when he saw it, and his big eyes were only staring at the battle axe in d'Artagnan's hand.

"No... Wrong... Wrong! After another moment, Gonzalo suddenly took a sharp step. A loud roar in the direction of the ring.

"Isn't that right?"

The other minotaurs immediately turned their heads when they saw this. Strange look at the torch prophet. Is it dissatisfied that its own children have not yet settled their opponents, or can they finally start to scold d'Artagnan for his shameless despicability.

Only a few Minotaurs understood Gonzalo's words.

Not true!

Nearly a quarter of an hour has passed since the start of the fight. D'Artagnan used his battle axe as a shield to fend off Jados's fast attacks. It stands to reason that the limit should have been reached long ago. In particular, the difference in strength between the two is a whole level. Jados was again firing on all cylinders and sparing no shots. So even if d'Artagnan could hold on to it until now, the axe in his hand would never last. But why, looking from the sidelines, the enchanted battle axe is still intact? Not even on the surface of the axe were any serious dents or scratches? Such a state is definitely not right!

Don't!?

Almost at the same time, a thought flashed through the minds of these minotaurs.

Enchanted tomahawks! That's an enchanted battle axe with two attributes!

In addition to the attack effect, there must be a defensive enchantment attribute on that axe!

Thinking of this, several old minotaurs, including Gonzalo, suddenly turned their heads to look at Jolob, their eyes full of surprise, deep suspicion, and even more faint jealousy.

The enchanted battle axe with two attributes is considered the best for the Minotaur.

Although the Minotaurs are skilled in forging, they are only ordinary metal weapons and armor, and only a few Torch Prophets can make totem items. But for enchanted items, they are pitifully scarce. Even those large tribes, there are often only one or two things. Whoever made it possible for only the Dark Elves and the Eye Demons to have superb alchemy skills in Nigon, and these two races were hostile to the Minotaur, so naturally they couldn't get each other's high-end products.

However, Qiu Luobu just didn't seem to be aware of the knife-like gaze around him, and still didn't say a word, watching the battle on the stage expressionlessly.

"Jetos! Slow down! ”

Finally unable to take it anymore, Gonzalo yelled at the tribe's children. Although it is really face-saving to guide his own children to fight in public like this, he can't care about it. Otherwise, if you continue to attack like this, I am afraid that Jie Duoshi's body will also be exhausted.

"It's my turn!"

But as soon as Gonzalo's roar came out, it was d'Artagnan who reacted first.

I saw that the young minotaur, who had been hiding behind the shield and was silent, suddenly stepped out, and at the same time smiled fiercely, as if it had been suppressed for a long time, and violently swung his axe towards Jedos to fight back.

"You!"

However, at this time, Jados was a little stunned by the roar of the clan leader in the audience and the counterattack of d'Artagnan in front of him, and he didn't know whether Gonzalo's "slow down" was said to himself or to his opponent.

And just as he was hesitating, the enchanted tomahawk had arrived. Jados hurriedly activated his hoof armor to avoid it, but his body movement was much slower.

It's no wonder that more than ten minutes of all-out onslaught has already consumed most of the totem power. You may not have felt it when you fought the "tailwind battle" just now, but now Leng Buding is counterattacked by d'Artagnan, and then you start to change the rhythm of the battle again, and you will immediately show a state of weakness.

"Give it to me!"

The opponent is tired from attacking for a long time, but d'Artagnan is recuperating so far. Although it is uncomfortable to be beaten, it is a little beneficial, and it is the most effortless. Therefore, even if he has been attacked until now, it is inevitable that the young minotaur will have some contusions and pain, but the power of the body and totem is still well retained. Immediately faced with the slow-moving Jetos, he could barely catch up with the other party, and it was better to be beaten just now.

"Boom!"

D'Artagnan's all-out axe finally struck Jedos's battle axe. Jetos only felt a pain in his wrist, and a strong force came through his arm, even shaking half of his body.

And when he succeeded, d'Artagnan intensified and bullied himself, like a ball of kraft candy clinging to Jedos, fighting endlessly with an axe heavier than an axe, not giving his opponent any chance to get out at all.

But in a blink of an eye, d'Artagnan, who was still being suppressed on one side just now, turned over and became the master, and suppressed Jados with his backhand.

"What's going on!? Why is this happening!? ”

Seeing that the battle situation was suddenly "developing strangely", most of the minotaurs who supported Jetos couldn't help but stop crying, and then looked at each other. On the other hand, Gonzalo's face was even more ugly, as if there was a great anger at being played.

After another minute, after being hit by the "+1 Heavy Strike" attribute of the enchanted battle axe, Jados finally couldn't support the qi and blood concussion and numbness in his body, and his steps couldn't help but slow down, and D'Artagnan seized the opportunity.

"Get down for me!"

Like a home run piercing the roof, d'Artagnan swung his tomahawk and slammed it into Jedos's blade with a surging totem flame.

"Poof!"

With this blow, the battle axe in Jados's hand was almost completely destroyed, and at the same time, his huge body flew up in the air, and a mouthful of dirty blood spurted out, falling straight from the ring.

"What!?"

Seeing that Jatos was broken by an axe, the dense crowd of spectators around the ring fell silent at the same time, dumbfounded.

I am afraid that most people did not expect such a battle situation in advance. A dignified seventh-level totem fighter, as well as a falling wind hoof armor, but in the end, he was knocked out of the martial arts ring by a sixth-level junior in public, which is really difficult to see. You don't see that Gonzalo, the leader of the Wind Chasing Tribe, is going to breathe fire in his eyes at this moment, if it weren't for the scene of the Holy Martial Arts Preliminaries, I'm afraid it would have rushed up to play a "play-off" with Jolob.

It's a pity that although d'Artagnan's battle table just now is not good-looking, and it is not in line with the tradition of the Minotaur who pay attention to the indomitable and brave fight to the death, it can be regarded as a clean victory, at least it does not leave the opponent with any blame.

And the only thing that can be talked about is its battle axe, which has the two enchanted attributes of "one attack and one defense", which really played a decisive factor in the battle just now. But then again, Jatos also wears the Windfall Hoof Armor, and is more practical than the Battle Axe. So from the point of view of the ability to apply props, it is still d'Artagnan that is better.

"D'Artagnan won the second race of the preliminary round."

Since the qi ē was fair and reasonable, the referee on the side announced it in public. The "Crucible Tribe's" record of winning two consecutive victories also shocked the minotaurs of other tribes once, and it quickly spread both inside and outside the preliminary arena.

"Well done."

Looking at d'Artagnan, who was still standing on the stage, Jolob nodded to him in satisfaction.

Being able to apply strategies to victory under disadvantaged conditions is a rare occurrence among upright minotaurs, and it is a great asset. However, to Jolob's surprise, he had never seen this kid so flexible and flexible when he was in the Crucible Hills, but he didn't know why he was so advanced now, and he didn't know where he learned it.

"Where did you learn it? Naturally, it was learned from the Moriarty masters. ”

D'Artagnan smiled inexplicably as he looked at the other side of the audience, who was barely standing up from the ground, but still with an angry face.

Since following the human mage for more than two months, hearing and witnessing, imperceptibly, coupled with the influence of various cases such as the "Red Dragon Incident", the young minotaur only feels that his three views have been significantly "improved". Gone are the excited, straightforward, and simple-minded d'Artagnan of the past, replaced by a new generation of "intelligent" minotaurs from the Crucible Hill.

"In fact, in most conditions, intelligence is the greatest force."

For some reason, d'Artagnan, who was "enjoying" the attention of all in the ring, or what Qianniu was referring to, suddenly remembered a sentence given to him by a human mage not long ago, and couldn't help but laugh unscrupulously. (To be continued......)