Raven's opponent put on a round formation.

It is said that it is a round formation, but in fact there is still a focus, no one thought that Raven would use the shadow to jump as soon as he came up, and in front of the formation there were still warriors, barbarians and other thick-skinned professionals, the two wings were wanderers and warrior monks, which were more highly mobile, and the back formation was druids and archers rangers, and the mage and priest were in the center.

As a result, Raven slaughtered the Ranger first, leaving the team without ranged support.

Master?

For the instantaneous magic of the master, the low-level Raven directly eats it, and the black dragon leather armor is immune to the second ring or less magic. The high-level ones can't hit Raven at all.

[Fear Technique] was directly carried by Raven with his will.

The [Phantom Killer] Raven of the illusion department didn't eat it at all.

【Rainbow Ray】...... Flashed to Raven, flashed to his own people.

A wanderer attempted to sneak up on Raven, but Raven stabbed his head into a rotten watermelon with a backhand stab of the [Sword of the Conqueror] in his left hand. At the same time, his right hand easily removed the claws of the bear that the druid had turned into, and by the way, he slashed a sword on the bear's neck, and the blood on the druid's neck spurted wildly.

The ferocity of a series of power-based specialties and demigods was now on full display.

A warrior monk activated [Extreme Speed] to get close to Raven, but he sadly found that his speed was not as fast as Raven's agility when he activated the skill. That feeling is like running towards the sunset but never catching up with the sun.

However, just when the warrior monk was stunned, Raven turned back and stabbed back, and a very unreasonable speed change sword light pierced him. He originally thought that he could react, and he was even ready to enter the white blade empty-handed. Soon, he realized that he was a joke, and the speed at which he raised his hand could not keep up with the speed of the sword light.

He's dead. A sword stabbed him in the face.

Raven barely used his skills, and he crushed the group of guys with his basic attributes.

Avoid the warrior's two-handed greatsword and plunge it into the eye area of the full-face helmet.

One dodges the deadly attack of another wanderer and backhands him back to the west.

Obviously carrying out the most brutal killing, Raven was like a leisurely stroll, maintaining a speed of one every two seconds, easily harvesting human heads.

Half a minute!

Just half a minute!

Raven stood in front of the last opponent. The War Priest who is the Commander!

The priest's legs were trembling, and he firmly believed that no peak legendary powerhouse would be as efficient as Raven in killing.

These are fifteen gold-level masters!

Raven was like a chicken slaughtering a duck. One move at a time to take their lives.

Each one can make a second move in Raven's hand.

Terrible!

It's horrible!

Any golden master's move is a fatal flaw.

That ridiculous feeling was as if a master deliberately exposed his key points to Raven. In fact, after Raven killed half of them, the morale of the team collapsed.

The effect of the dam bursting made Raven's killing easier in the second half of the journey.

The War Priest said in a voice full of fear; "I'll vote ......" The word 'drop' was not said after all, and Raven took the pastor's life.

The master of ceremonies outside the arena shouted excitedly: "Oooo Raven Yunfield, who just promoted to the Gold Rank yesterday, performed a wonderful extreme killing for us! No mercy, no hesitation! It's all a one-move kill! Is this the true strength of the Yunfield players? Or rather. The Raven we're seeing at the moment still hasn't used his true skills? Anyway, it was a brilliant victory! Let's give the Vanfield players the warmest applause! ”

In the one-on-15 challenge held at the same time in several other venues, the other seven players heard thunderous applause from the main arena at the same time!

The applause of 120,000 people was enough to make the whole city tremble, and the result could be easily judged from that momentum.

So fast!?

Seven people frowned at the same time!

Wallis*, who was still in the tentative stage, let out a soft shout, and the bowstring sounded, and fifteen white feathered arrows were shot into the sky.

In the next moment, the scorching sun in the sky seemed to split instantly, and sixteen rays of light shining with golden light suddenly appeared in the empty sky.

Only the strongest with the best eyesight could tell that among the fifteen rays of light were actually the fifteen feathered arrows. The dazzling sparkle was so dazzling, and the incomparable magic power made it impossible to imagine that it was from the hand of a gold-level ranger.

Fifteen arrows fell, like fifteen suns crashing into the earth at high speed.

After a series of deafening loud bangs. The ring was completely destroyed, and there were fifteen more huge holes in the black earth of the gladiatorial arena.

Wallis didn't even wait for the referee to announce the result, and walked away.

The third field was full of shadows, and scarlet blood flowers flew in every gap that passed by. Life blooms brilliantly in this moment, and then withers cruelly after an instant.

Fifteen corpses lay silently in the ring, and the only victor, the Duchess of Blood, was nowhere to be seen.

Field 4 is also over.

The only tone on the field is the extreme and frenzied black of the bottomless abyss, and Catan Pennant stands silently looking out at the central dueling arena. His stale face was now covered by a black full-length helmet, but one could still see the terrifying glow of Pennant's eyes that burned like fire through the slits of the helmet's eyes.

The Black Knight of the Abyss unleashed more than just a cold killing intent that could freeze people's souls. As long as he got closer, he could feel the terrifying wails of the unjust souls that wrapped around him.

Field Five.

Even the evil monk's 'grave' whose face was wrapped in a white cloth, no one could see the expression on his face.

Anyone can see the evil monk's unhappiness.

Because his opponent is dying more and more miserably.

The Evil Monk's tactical skills are delicate and strange.

To put it simply, in fact, the tactics of the evil monk are a non-stop cycle: grab the white blade empty-handed, and use the opponent's weapon to kill the opponent in seconds. Then grab the white blade empty-handed, and then kill the next target in seconds.

But considering the methods of the evil monks, it is very strange. The weapon snatched from the opponent's hand, the evil monk played like a weapon master who was proficient in all weapons, and there was no fault in the slightest. Each weapon is like a weapon that has accompanied the evil monk for countless years, and there is an abnormal sense of harmony in his hands.

More critically. When the evil monk kills the opponent in seconds, he must use the opponent's fame trick or his favorite trick. Even if the other party has never used it in front of the evil monk.

It didn't take long for the evil monk's side to end.

In the central arena, Raven stood with his hands in his hands, quietly enjoying the cheers of the audience.

The cheers can't be endless. After a while, the cheering stopped. Everyone found out that Raven was waiting.

Is it waiting for the other venues to end?

didn't make the audience wait long, in less than three minutes, four figures appeared in the east, west, south, and north of the ring at the same time.

To the east, Wallis grabbed a giant eagle in one hand and leaped neatly from the sky.

To the west, Jessica climbed over the outer wall of the arena, crossed the auditorium, and fell from the high platform.

To the south, Pennant was like a ghost, silently 'growing' out of a dark sludge.

In the north, a staff member who seemed to be passing by suddenly turned into an evil monk.

"Oh? Looks like you've been 'waiting for a long time'. Wallis squinted, looking at Raven in the middle of the ring with an unhappy look.

"It didn't take long, you see, the blood is still not cold!"

The blood is not cold, but it is beginning to dry up.

A sense of shame that Raven compared to in an instant turned into unhappiness and burned in Wallis's body.

Looking at the blood on the ground, Jessica's beautiful eyes flashed, and a primal impulse made her eyes a little blurred.

"Don't waste time, let's get started." Pennant said coldly.

The evil monk objected angrily: "Let's wait, at least the three who are left are qualified to stand in front of us." ”

Pennant stopped talking.

The five of them waited silently for ten minutes, without any indication of it.

Finally, the sixth man arrived, and the lion man Ole Roxing rushed into the arena through the player's tunnel: "Haha, I should be the first ......"

What awaited him was the contemptuous eyes of the Four Heavenly Kings.

The seventh is Karin, who slowly enters, like a traveling princess, elegant and graceful. Seeing that there were already six people in front of her, she was not in a hurry or annoyed, smiled slightly, saluted everyone and stood next to Raven on the stage.

The last one is the holy warrior John, whose situation seems to be a bit miserable. His white armor was stained with blood, and several of his most important pieces of armor were damaged.

No one despised him, and the Paladin was never a high-attack class. can finish the fight at this time, in fact, John is definitely the best among the young generation of holy warriors.

"We're done, let's get started." The Black Knight was visibly impatient.

Raven smiled: "That's me beating you guys?" Or is it one of you who are besieging me? ”

The elven prince's eyes narrowed: "There is a difference?" ”

Raven naturally replied, "Of course! The former is my first strike. I let you take the lead in the latter. ”

"What a big breath." The evil monk sneered.

Over there, Jessica had been upset with the lion man Aurelo who had been staring at her for a long time, and she suddenly said, "Don't you think it's better for us to invite the unqualified guys out first?" ”

There is something in the world called the tacit understanding of the strong.

A few guys found their opponents in an instant.

The Black Knight of the Abyss decisively confronts the sworn enemy, the Paladin.

Feng Wu Zhan Ji finds the evil warrior monk.

The elegant elven prince stared at the rude orc with the eyes of a dead man.

Jessica, who thought she would be free, noticed that Raven was walking towards her. Not only Jessica was stunned, but the other three of the Four Heavenly Kings were also slightly stunned.

"Oh? Handsome little guy, are you sure you're not mistaken? Sister, am I so weak in your heart? The long-haired brown lady looked pitiful.

Raven cocked the corners of his mouth mischievously, his smile was so bright, but what he said was, "That's right! But the other three are too weak, you are too strong! (To be continued.) )

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