Chapter 453: Stage 7 (9)

The prince of Tigama stood there steadily, his hands in the same position as before.

However, no one is sure what state he is in now.

On the other hand, the elephant man is really not in good condition.

The shock wave of the explosion shook him back several steps, and he barely stood still holding the totemic war drum, already with obvious burn marks on his body.

Moreover, the place where the totem war drum and the one-handed broadsword came into contact had been blown up - the drum surface made of monster skin had been completely burned, and the wooden drum body had also been blown open, revealing messy wood chips and a bare iron frame.

It seems that the condition of the elephant man can be determined.

"I thought it was the strength of the crushing ......" Leo said with some disdain, "It turned out to be crushed by equipment, it's boring to ......"

I immediately realized the meaning of this sentence and asked, "Is the prince of Digama alright?" ”

"Rich and powerful, but capricious," Leo confirmed my guess, "If you had such good armor, you wouldn't have been able to resist Shaman Wanda's big fireball......

Before he finished speaking, Digama moved.

"Squeak-"

The armor joints rubbed against each other, making a screeching sound, and the prince of Tigama slowly straightened up, took a step, and continued to move forward.

The stage was already a mess, and even the stones on the ground were scorched, blackened, and cracked.

The prince of Tigama tread on the scorched stone floor, and the elephant drums began to retreat.

The prince of Digama walked towards the elephant man step by step, and the cheers of the audience mixed with exclamations swept the audience, especially the ordinary tiger people near the royal seat, which was even more shocking.

At the same time, there was a loud noise to the south of where our delegation was located.

"Aang—"

All the members of the Elephant Man delegation raised their noses at the same time and shouted in unison.

"Oooh!" Leo seemed taken aback, "What is this for, a collective protest?" ”

The elephant man's cries overwhelmed the other voices on the field, and for a moment, the other voices in the entire gladiatorial arena stopped, and only their whistling echoed in the air.

Hearing the cries of his companions, the Elephant War Drums suddenly seemed to be inspired, and they stood tall and raised their totemic war drums to meet the prince of Tigama.

The two puffed up anger and collided again.

"Dang!"

The sound of iron clash resounded throughout the audience, and the whistling of the elephant with the watch ceased.

The entire arena was silent.

The sword of the prince of Tigama jumped out of an obvious gap, like a man's totem war drum iron frame, without the slightest deformation.

Neither of them moved a single bit.

After a single blow, the elephant war drum swept through the broken totem war drum and attacked again.

The prince of Tigama raised his sword to block.

"Dang!"

Another piercing thump.

The body of the prince of Tigama did not move, but the elephant man took a step back—he was already showing fatigue, and the injuries on his body were slowly dragging down the performance of his strength.

"Aang—"

Once again, the elephant delegation roared in unison.

The elephant drums attacked again.

"Dang!"

This time, the encouragement of the partners did not play its due role, and the hand of the elephant man war drum could no longer hold the totem war drum in his hand.

The war drums fell to the ground, smashing shallow white pits into the stone slabs.

The elephant man couldn't stop backing and took five steps before he regained his footing.

The prince of Tigama still did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but stood still. His breathing was slightly quicker, but overall it was still steady, indicating that he still had enough strength to retain.

It seems that there is no suspense about the outcome of the outcome.

The elephant man was sad and helpless, but he still raised his hand and said: "Admit defeat!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the elephant delegation roared in unison again.

"Aang—"

This voice no longer seems to represent encouragement to partners, but rather a kind of resistance......

As Leo said, they were protesting.

Protest against the fact that the armor of the prince of Tigama is too strong, and protest against the superiority of equipment to bully the opponent, which violates the principle of fairness.

As above, the cries of the audience on the field also followed, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was excitement, admiration, and worship, or abuse, questioning, and disappointment.

The other players in the rest area didn't look very good.

Leo said, "If you have the chance, you can borrow it and play with it......

I quickly said, "You can't be trying to steal, are you?" ”

Leo said: "This thing has good defense, Zhao Ritian has already set his sights on it, if you don't want to cheap him, it's best to cooperate with me, anyway, the Sumeru bracelet hasn't been used much recently, I'm afraid you forgot ......"

"How could you forget?" I said, "But, if you are found out by divination......

"Zhao Ritian will definitely take advantage of the chaos and will not run to steal," Leo said, "or he will arrange for the Five Rangers to do it, and you will come back to the black and eat the black when the time comes, and the divination will not be easy to check ......"

"That's a good idea......," I was a little impressed, "but I'm afraid it's uncomfortable to wear armor without a tail...... Also, the saying that black eats black, why does it sound a little unpinched? ”

"Don't worry about the details," said Leo, "the tail should be tucked into the trouser tube or wrapped around the waist, so happily decide!" ”

"How do you feel like you've been fooled?" I watched the prince of Tigama slowly walk down from the stage, and I felt that something was wrong.

"It's because your mind doesn't know how to turn," said Leo, "and when was it not like that before?" You all said I was playing tricks on you, and it turned out ...... You know that, too. ”

"Okay......" I thought about it for a moment, but agreed.

Not to mention, that armor does have good defense, and if you can catch its advantage in the treasure hunt, it should be easier to defeat Zhao Ritian......

"Such a good piece of equipment, it should be blue or gold quality, right?" Leo said to himself, "There should be a special name or something......

I didn't bother to bother with his meaningless complaints, but watched as the prince of Tigama returned to his seat with the notched sword in his hand.

His men immediately came and took the broken sword, and some simply stood behind him holding the helmet that he had taken off.

His golden tiger head peeked out of his helmet, and there was an unstoppable expression on his face.

I looked at the armor and found that the eyes of several people were also paying attention to it, among them, Zhao Ritian.

The prince of Tigama seemed to notice, but he didn't care in the slightest.

"If you are not afraid of thieves, you are afraid of thieves......" Leo said with a wicked smile.

On the other side, the defeated mahouts departed, and several of his companions came to pick him up, and a mahout, who was a referee, walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

This big excitement was also unexpected, but the audience's reaction was two-pronged, the side that supported the Tiger Clan was naturally cheering, but we, the supporters of the Lion Clan, were a little disdainful of this practice of using equipment to oppress people, which was similar to relying on the glory of his father's generation to bully the lower-class civilians......

However, regardless of the reaction of both sides, according to the rules of the game, winning is winning and losing is losing, just like I have a very powerful pet......

In short, this scene has passed, and people have grievances in their hearts, but they are all people with brains and gentle personalities, and there is no superfluous action.

In fact, there are not many people competing in the Elephant Terrans, especially this kind of warrior profession. In other words, if it is a priest in the temple or something, it is definitely the elephant man who has the advantage.

The next one is the eighth and final one, and I'm going crazy against the Tiger Warriors.

However, the game cannot start immediately, and the referees are repairing the table that has been damaged by the game just now.

In fact, the repair is very simple, it is to use the soil skills to reshape the damaged stone slab into a smooth and flat piece.

"Hmm, with the energy of the earth element, is it not even necessary to invent cement?" Leo said.

"What is cement?" I asked casually, anyway, I'm not in a hurry to compete, I'm not afraid that he won't be able to keep his mouth shut when he talks at length.

Unexpectedly, this time he said very briefly: "It's a kind of construction powder, mixed with water and stirred like mud, and after drying, it is harder than stone, with the energy of earth elements, this thing is not very useful." ”

I became interested: "You mean, this material doesn't require skills, and ordinary people can use it?" ”

"Yes......" Leo was a little careless, as if he was planning specific steps to get his hands on the armor of the prince of Tigama.

"That's a good thing," I said, "much better than the other Earth technologies you talked about!" ”

"Well, that's a long time later, don't worry." Leo said.

The stage was repaired, and it was my turn.

I grabbed my shield and walked up with the T-Rex.

The tiger man on the other side stared at me with unkind eyes, and walked up to the stage step by step.

He carried two double-edged axes in his hands, two times two to four, and his weapon had four blades.

I'm a little weird because he's not staring at a Tyrannosaurus rex, it's me.

The players before this were very different.

He is an ordinary brown-haired tiger man, his status is lower than that of the golden-haired and white-haired royal family, but his status is still very high in the eyes of ordinary orcs, and his previous opponents have also proved that he has the strength that is not inferior to some royal tigers. It may be a little uncomfortable for ordinary people to be stared at like him, but a guardian warrior like me, who usually has dealings with powerful people, will not take it seriously at all.

"Watch out for my pet." I said it on purpose.

The war maniac said, "The most dangerous person is actually you." ”

"Oh?" I feigned surprise, "You're different." ”

He said: "So they all lost, and I will win against you, as long as I win you, your pet has nothing to worry about, and besides, it will be mine from now on!" ”

"Why?" I was really surprised.

"It's not in the rules of the game, but it's actually the default." He looked at the referee priest.

The Judge Priest nodded.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" I'm a little depressed.

"Are you scared?" "It's too late to send your pet down." "I want to talk about "Memoirs of the Bull Head" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~