Chapter 755: The Battle of the Minotaurs

For all the heroes of the film, the only way to gain experience and upgrade is to fight monsters and upgrade them, except for some extremely rare magic gems that meet their respective attributes.

However, for the two heroes who were freed by Film, the Minotaur and Thunder, the last thing they lacked was fighting.

Living in the hinterland of the Orc Empire, every morning when you open your eyes, you need to think about how to fill the stomachs of the people in the tribe, fight against the ubiquitous and dangerous monsters, fight against other races - and even fight other tribes of the same race, and the competition may be just a small piece of fertile grassland, a vein that can smelt weapons.

In such an environment, in just a few years, Alista and Volibel have been bulls and bears, and their ranks have gone straight to the top few of the heroes of the film, and they can be blocked by the threshold before the demigods.

It can be said that Alista is already one of the strongest in the entire Minotaur clan, and Volibel is the strongest among the small races of the bear people.

And the request that Filin made to the Beast Emperor was to let Alysta and the patriarch of the most powerful tribe in the current Minotaur race have a fair and just battle to compete for the position of the Minotaur King who has been vacant for many years, of course, under the oppression of the "Divine Mage" Ruiz, His Majesty the Beast Emperor readily agreed to this matter for a long time.

Originally, Fei Lin planned to take Alista and Volibel to break through the demigods on the island in the void first, and then come to this battle, but Alista refused, because, relying on his current strength is enough, not to mention, Fei Lin also specially brought him two things that are enough to determine the outcome of the battle.

The time of the decisive battle is today, the place, the sacred place of the Minotaurs, the summit of the Bullhorn Mountain.

"Roar!!Roar!!"

"Roar!!Roar!!"

The wild roar of the Minotaurs resounded throughout the Bullhorn Mountain, the last time this horn-like curved peak was so lively was the funeral of the previous Minotaur King, and since then, the entire Minotaur clan has fallen apart, to the point where some small race can come and step on it.

But now, this situation is coming to an end, and just today, the Minotaur clan is about to usher in a new king.

No matter who the victor is, the entire Minotaur clan will unconditionally prostrate at his feet, which is the oath made by all the Minotaurs under the totem pole of the ancestral spirit.

"Boom!!"

On the rough hard stone ring that is very in line with the aesthetics of the minotaur, a mace that is nearly three meters long and as thick as a giant tree falls, and the sharp barbs smash holes in the ground, which makes people tremble at a glance.

Of course, what is even more frightening is the owner of this mace, a strong minotaur with two huge blood-colored horns on his head, such a terrifying mace, which can be easily lifted with one hand in his hand, dancing at will, and the whole person is covered with a layer of pale red fighting spirit - just like the Super Saiyan that Fei Lin has seen in his previous life, his face is hideous, and he can't see the innocence of the minotaur at all, only the bloodlust and belligerence in his eyes.

On the other hand, the bullhead chieftain, Alista, although he is also tall and big, but in front of this minotaur named Bloodhoof, he still seems to be one size smaller.

"I've heard your name, Alista!",

There was a hint of approval in Bloodhoof's voice, as the veteran powerhouse of the Minotaur clan, he was considered the most powerful contender for the next Minotaur throne when the previous Minotaur King was still alive.

"To be able to turn a group of old, weak, sick and disabled into such a powerful tribe, you are considered an excellent tribal patriarch, but the king of a race needs not only wisdom, but also strength!"

"Be my helper, we can revive the Minotaur clan!"

"I refuse. ”

Alista stood across from Bloodhoof, holding a white totem pole with some strange patterns painted on it, and his face did not show a trace of waves, as if the words of Bloodhoof on the other side and the roars and cheers of the minotaurs under the ring had no effect on him.

"Although I agree with you, I don't think that your strength is enough to bear the future of the Minotaur clan. ”

"Leave it to me!"

There are no referees, no rules, no need to be reminded, the two huge minotaurs have collided violently, both sides have tacit understanding that they did not use weapons, but relied on the most primitive brute force, relying on their own bodies, hands and giant horns, like two reckless beasts wrestling with each other.

"Master Ruiz, the one you chose doesn't seem to have any advantage, huh?"

At the top of the Oxhorn Mountain, there was just an empty space overlooking the entire ring, and the Beast Emperor, Ruiz, and Fei Lin sat peacefully, quietly watching the battle below, and there were several fox maids serving carefully.

"It is not yet known who killed the deer. ”

Mage Ruiz replied nonchalantly, and Fei Lin also smiled slightly as he sat next to him, but in the eyes of the Beast Emperor, he was just an entourage of this god mage, and Fei Lin was also happy to be idle, not to be in the limelight, and lowered his head to watch the battle in the ring seriously.

"Beat Alista?"

"I'm afraid that if I remove those two pieces of equipment, that stupid big guy won't be able to win!"

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In the ring, the two minotaurs had obviously played a real fire.

"Boom!"

"Boom!!"

The fist was to the flesh, and there was a dull sound.

If at the beginning of the wrestling, Bloody Hoof still occupied such a losing advantage, in the current way of playing with injuries for injuries, Alista took advantage of a lot more, a few punches down, Alista didn't look like it was painful, but Bloody Hoof couldn't bear it, and he suddenly burst out and forced Alista back, taking the opportunity to retreat and raise his mace.

"I really underestimated you. ”

Panting heavily, the fighting energy on the bloody hoof's body slowly attached to the weapon, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly lifted, as if it had instantly turned into a killing machine.

"Your strength is much stronger than what I see. ”

"You'll see more. ”

Alista also slowly raised his totem pole, the whole person was calm and careful, the mace gave him a very bad feeling.

"Roar!!"

With a roar, the huge mace smashed down with a violent wind, and Alista was startled, and raised the totem pole in his hand to meet it, but he felt an incomparably powerful force coming from the weapon in his hand.

"Bell!!"

Just this time, Alista felt that his injured weapon looked like it wanted to break, but before he could completely dissolve the force of this stick, the next stick was swung down with an extremely strong wind sound.

"Sa!!"

Suddenly, an aura like ice and snow spread out from the totem pole in Alista's hand, and inexplicably, the speed of the whole person of Bloody Hoof was more than half, and even the speed of swinging the stick was a few points slower.

Langton's Omen.

The ultimate equipment that Filin bought at a great price, and it was also one of the two pieces of equipment he gave to Alista, the god-level equipment that all heavy tanks coveted.

"Can't run, can you?"

"Now, it's my turn to fight back!"