Chapter 260: Martial Arts Tournament (4)

"Aaron, aren't you afraid of losing this huge amount of money?" Varif asked Zhao Long as he tried to calm down.

"It doesn't matter, I'm rich, Lulu and Xiao Gengzai can do whatever they want, as long as I can do it." After several years of accumulation, especially in the battle with the Sea Clan, Zhao Long, who had obtained a large amount of gold coins and other possessions, and who had become rich again, once again showed his beautiful black teeth to Varif and everyone when answering questions.

Everyone who heard the answer decided not to talk to the Martians, and they told Zhao Long to get out of the way in a roar.

No way, who told others to have money, but they don't have money!

"If Blowing Snow wins, Lulu and Xiao Gengzi will get 600 million, what should I do? It doesn't matter to us if we win. "The bosses of all ethnic groups who have just put their minds at ease are depressed.

Angel Jericho will go bankrupt if he wins, and Zhao Long will be crippled if he wins.

At a time when the bosses are in a dilemma, it's time for the game.

Ximen Fuxue, who was standing in the ring, had been thinking about what Zhao Long and his brothers had just said to him.

"Sleeping with Andy, yes. This is something even more horrible than sending me to death. I can't afford to lose, I'm going to beat this birdman hard. If you don't win decently, those pigs will definitely say that they lost, and then they will be miserable. Knowing the character of his brothers, Simon Blowing Snow, who was facing the angel, gritted his teeth and thought.

Seeing this, the magistrate must have thought it was strange, how could Simon Blowing Snow be so afraid to sleep with the dwarf Andy?

Actually, there is a reason.

Before everyone was preparing for the tournament, Decass and those Kane's people had great respect for Simon Blowing Snow after hearing Akara and Kane's explanations and suspicions.

The details of ordinary life, the changing attitudes of the Terran soldiers, and the care they care for him

All of this made the clever Simon Blowing Snow feel something.

Once, when Zhao Long, who was holding a fawn, was pulling Andy to the Hradik clan to find Simon Blowing Snow, who was going to overthrow everyone and prepare to win the championship, he unexpectedly appeared.

This time, they drank in joy, and they were all drunk.

Zhao Long, who was deeply cared for by Tang, was arranged to sleep in a separate room. The dwarves, who had no one to take care of them, were thrown into a freshly built room by the soldiers of the Hradik clan.

And Ximen Blowing Snow, who may be the reincarnation of the hero of his own clan, is carefully taken care of.

But they didn't expect Andy to sleepwalk, and besides, he even sleepwalked to Simon's room and got into his bed.

At night, Ximen was very drunk and dreamed of snow.

He dreamed that he had fallen into a stinking dung pit.

In the dream, squatting at the mouth of the manure pit was Andy, who was wearing more than a dozen layers of masks and his eyes were shining.

Andy is frantically throwing a normal person who smells it for a few seconds and will fall to the ground and die, and a job changer who smells it will burst out within a few minutes, the most vicious in the legends of the dark world. The most disgusting, no one dares to mess with, Hong Kong feet have not been washed for more than ten days after wearing.

In the dream, Simon Fuxue was woken up by fright after a hard struggle and a life-and-death struggle.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of green smoke socks with several colors exuding a faint green color on his face, less than 20 centimeters from his face, and big feet.

"Buzz~~", Ximen Fuxue, who was so smoked by the green smoke that he was about to faint, heard the sound of mosquitoes flying in a daze.

Lying on the bed, he turned his head with difficulty, and saw a swarm of mosquitoes formed in a circular attack formation ready to kill him.

"Hmm~~" Andy, who was bitten by a mosquito in his sleep and couldn't stand it, stretched out his hand. He ripped a sock from his foot and threw it at the place where the "buzzing" sound was made.

The sound of "chirping~~" appeared, and then the "buzzing" sound was gone, the world was quiet, and only Andy's loud snoring sound was in the room.

He was about to faint from the stench, and his hands were choking his neck like a drowning man. Seeing this terrible scene happening, Ximen Fuxue, who was weak all over his body, breathed out more and inhaled less, and was about to die, he suddenly had the same strength as Xiang Yu to pull out mountains and rivers.

Simon Fuxue moved Andy's feet with socks and socks and feet pressed against his chest at the speed of light. Rolled out of bed and rushed to the door.

When he opened the door, he used his mouth and nose together, breathing in the fresh and beautiful air outside the room in a hurry.

After feeling a little more comfortable, Ximen Fuxue turned his head to look at the place where the "chirp~~" sound disappeared.

It's okay if Ximen doesn't look at the snow. At first glance, his face was pale, and he had an urge to escape from this room immediately.

Looking at the dense corpses of mosquitoes under the socks on the ground and next to the socks, the frightened Simon Fuxue saw the socks and raised a wonderful green smoke drifting to the small coffee table next to the window.

This wonderful green smoke is slowly approaching the three peony flowers that are still in full bloom on the coffee table table in the vase.

Ximen Fuxue saw that the beautiful peony flowers that had been exuding fragrance in his room were swept away by the green smoke that secretly drifted from the bottom to the top, and the flowers and leaves made a sound of "whoop~~".

These peony flowers turned out to be like someone had splashed pure sulfuric acid, and they were rapidly withering and falling down.

"Ah~~" The Heradik night's screams of desperate and frightened men rang out.

The soldiers and the Heradic clansmen who heard the tragic screams of their heroes, when they arrived, saw that their eyes were still standing in horror at the door of their house, and they had not dared to go inside, and there were still a large number of food residues that had been digested by the stomach on the corners of their mouths, and they had retched and did not appear in Ximen Blowing Snow, who was still vomiting.

After some investigation, everyone stayed away from the house where Simon was almost killed by blowing snow just now.

Except for the deer who wore a gas mask made by Zhao Long on his head and sneaked into the house with a sealed plastic bag.

While Simon Fuxue recalls the chilling memories, the angel Jericho dismisses his elder's warning.

What strength can a human being who has not yet seen a little-known human being, although he is a low-level enchantment powerhouse, but it is only limited to the judgment of the adults in the angel clan.

The judging requirements of our angelic race are not comparable to the judging requirements of your human race and the lowly judgment of other races.

Our judging requirements are more than ten times stricter than yours.

Seeing that the human on the other side was gritting his teeth and seemed to be able to swallow his Jericho alive at any time, he was already on fire, and the fire in his heart flickered: "If you think that this human named Ximen Blowing Snow can win against me, then I will let you see my true strength." Let me show you the real horror of the angels. ”

Alan Hisena, who was very depressed by Zhao Long's father and daughter, after entering the ring, knew that no matter what the result of this competition was, he was losing money and was depressed, so he had the strength to ask the two participants who had passed the anti-cheat test: "Are you all ready?" ”

One of the day's envoys nodded.

As they nodded, the enchantment around the ring opened to level two for the first time.

"Now I'll start counting down: 10, 91, start." Alan Heatena signaled the start of the tournament to the two contestants, who had not yet drawn their weapons.

As soon as Alan Cesena's words fell, two enchantments of different colors appeared in the ring.

White and red, people and birds.

For thousands of years, the first "great war" between humans and angels is on the verge of breaking out.

As soon as the enchantment in the ring appeared, the audience fell silent.

They watched with bated breath as they watched the two contestants in the middle of the room.

When the barrier appeared, Simon Fuyuki and Jericho also took out their weapons.

Staffs and longbows.

As they took out their weapons, they also changed from their usual clothes to equipment.

The weapons and equipment of both men are dark gold.

The battle hasn't started yet, but the golden equipment between the two contestants has already let everyone who sees through the enchantment know that this battle will be exciting.

It's going to be intense.

They don't know now whether it's the human Simon Blowing Snow, the head snake of the earth, or the angel Jericho, who is fierce across the river.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

Seeing the crystal projection on the two sides of the contestant taking out their weapons, the transfer workers all worried about Simon Blowing Snow.

The mage is against the archer, and the mage is definitely at a disadvantage.

Although both of these are not good for melee classes, if they go head-to-head, the people of all races in the dark world know that archers definitely have an advantage.

The archer constantly has more HP than the mage, as well as other attributes.

There is another main reason that worries them.

That is, the mage only has a certain amount of mana, and it takes time to chant when casting spells, and he needs to make spellcasting actions. In a heads-up situation, your opponent won't give you a chance to drink a potion.

What attack does a mage use when he doesn't have mana?

Add a class that focuses on spirit, and use a staff to hit an agile and high-strength archer in close combat.

Archers, like the human Amazons, can pick up arrows and attack.

When they're not running out of mana, they can use Burst Arrows, Multi Arrows, and normal attacks, as well as fly kites against any class.

Melee combat is also not afraid, they have daggers.

Their high agility strength is only lower than that of paladins and barbarians, and as long as they don't face these two bloody classes in melee combat, they won't be afraid of other classes at all.

Of course, this is when the strength of the two sides is about the same.

Of the two sides who had not exchanged words and stared at each other a hundred meters apart, Jericho moved first.

He decided to test the opponent's strength first.

Jericho's voice came from inside the white barrier: "Arrow of Light", and at the same time, a quick and faint white light flashed, flying silently towards the red barrier on the opposite side. (To be continued......)