With these two gates quite shocking, the relief painting on the door is enough to expressive, but standing in front of these two gates at this moment is the Holy Lion King Tyran Ferdin, who once held the Silver Hand Battle Banner and rushed into battle, Darien Mograine, who returned safely from the base camp of the Scourge Legion of Naxxramas, and the contemporary Ash Messenger, the Blood Paladin Zhu Xing, no matter which one, it is impossible to deter him with this kind of layout and a realistic relief painting alone, What's more, now these three people are standing in front of the door together!

When Tyran-Ferdin, who was walking in the forefront, saw the relief paintings on these two huge wooden doors, the passionate and wild battle intent conveyed by the relief paintings not only could not deter Tyran, but made the fully awakened Holy Lion King also sprout that wild and fierce fighting spirit......

Zhu Xing is not, his spiritual will and even his soul have been hardened and solidified after many times of tempering and tempering, and there are very few impurities, therefore, the wild and fierce battle intent transmitted from his eyes in this relief painting cannot affect his sanity, not to mention that he is a sword heart at the moment, and everything is reflected by that clear sword heart, which makes him see that the person who made this relief painting is not only a sculptor, but also a mage of illusion, and although Darien's strength is far inferior to Tailan and Zhu Xing, but, He specializes in the power of divine light, so he has a strong resistance to this kind of thing that is close to illusion.

"Humph! It's just a small skill of carving insects! ”

A flush of excitement appeared on Tailan Qingjun's face, and at the same time, he raised his hands. Slam these two closed doors open!

These two doors opened. The scene inside the door immediately caught the eyes of Zhu Xing and the others. This is a circular hall, and this hall is not an ordinary flat hall, but a subsidence hall, flanked by spiraling stairs, and in the center is a circular platform, on which a person stands upright......

The man was tall, more than two meters tall. The body is also extremely strong, the whole body is covered with blood-red armor, and even the head is covered with a strict blood-colored helmet, revealing only a pair of eyes like beasts, although this person has no words for Zhu Xing and the three of them to push open the door suddenly, but it feels like a brown bear standing with its eyes opened!

In front of this person, there was a huge battle axe, and the surface of the huge axe of this battle axe was covered with a thick layer of scarlet blood. The blade of the axe is extremely bright, and. What's even more shocking is that around this huge battle axe, there are faint wisps of faint blood mist!

“hahahahahaha…… Finally someone is fighting me again! ”

"What are you guys still doing!"

"Come down and play with me! I haven't done it these days, and the bones on my body are rusty and creaking, which is so uncomfortable! ”

The voice, which was already rough and loud, was suppressed by the tight helmet, and then reverberated through the circular subsidence hall as if it were thunder, rumbling and rolling. If only this loud voice is enough, but Zhu Xing and the three of them are all people who have come from the sea of corpses and blood, and they can naturally distinguish the kind of desire for battle and desire to kill contained in this loud and rough voice, therefore, the faces of the three of them can't help but sink, if they are just eager to fight or eager to kill, it is nothing, but if these two things are added together, it will be different, especially in this Azeroth continent, it is even more different, because this is the most typical symptom of a berserker!

Zhu Xing, who has swiped countless copies of the Scarlet Monastery, has long known that the guard boss of this arsenal is called Herod, and he is a berserker, but after all, it is a game, and now the real Herod, the real Berserker appeared in front of his eyes, but he noticed the difference!

Zhu Xing looked through the Tongming Sword Heart, and he clearly saw that the blood-red armor on this Herrod's body was not the color that was specially made, but because it was completely the result of being sprayed and dripping by countless blood, the blood seeped into the metal texture and could no longer be cleaned! In other words, Herod's blood-colored armor is really a veritable blood-colored armor, because every minute and every centimeter of this full-body armor is soaked in real blood, so to speak, if you want to make a blood-colored armor like Herold's armor, it will take the blood of thousands of people to achieve!

As for Herod's huge battle axe poked on the ground, emitting wisps of blood-colored mist, it was also soaked in too much blood, and even the metal texture of the tomahawk itself could not accommodate it, so that the blood would be dispersed, forming wisps of faint blood mist!

When the Holy Lion King Tyran Ferdin, he couldn't help but grin, and the 'Lionheart Slayer' in his hand slammed into the door, and then walked down the spiraling stairs step by step, stood on the platform, and stood face to face with Herrod!

"My name is Tyran Fordin, and I am the 'Lionheart Slayer' in my hands, I hope you don't let me down!"

"I've been longing to fight for a long time!"

Tyran Fording said with a smile as he brushed his hand over the lionheart slayer's seemingly mottled blade.

"Good! What a long-awaited fight for a long time! ”

"Boy, you've got a good look! Very good! Man...... That's what you should see! ”

"Come on, boy! My tomahawk may not have a name like your sword, but it has never been damaged by my many years of fighting! ”

Herold looked at Tyran Fording's sparkling eyes, and he also felt the wild and fierce battle intent under Tyran Fordin's clear and handsome appearance, so he stretched out his hand and pulled out the blood-colored battle axe on the ground, and said.

Seeing that the two of them pulled away and were ready to fight, Darien instinctively wanted to use the battle technique of the paladin's aura superposition and wanted to open the aura skill, but Zhu Xingyi stretched out his hand to stop him, "These two people are pure warriors, let them fight fairly." Let's not meddle! Otherwise, you're thankless! ”

Hearing Zhu Xing's words, Darien looked at the platform in the center of the sinking hall, or rather, it was more like Tyran Ferding and Herrod in the ring built by Herod for fighting, seeing the focused appearance of the two, as well as the increasingly strong wild battle intent exuded from their bodies, he understood that Zhu Xing Weishenme stopped him, these two people had already put all their attention on each other at this time, if he took the liberty to help, then, the only result was, Both Tyran Ferding and Herold will attack him at the same time!

"Thank you!"

Darian knew that Zhu Xing was giving him face, and it was simply a question of whether to please Haode or not, but whether he could survive.

Zhu Xing nodded and walked straight into the room, but he did not walk along the stairs on both sides to the ring below, at this time he had already seen that this room was designed like this, simply to let Herrod, or Herrod deliberately design it like this in order to find an opponent to play in the ring, the center of the sinking hall is the ring, others can't get close, and if you want to watch, you can only stand on both sides and admire it condescendingly.

When Zhu Xing walked to the sides and looked at the fence, it made him feel like he was in the Greek Sanctuary Saint Seiya Training Camp, Zuihou was fighting to the death in the gladiatorial arena, so that he also understood that this Herod was probably like the ancient Spartans, they enjoyed fighting, they liked fighting, they loved fighting, they were obsessed with fighting, zuihou, they were even willing to die in battle when the battle was at its strongest!

"Kill!"

With a roar from Tyran-Ferdin, the silver holy light on his body rose into the sky, and the 'Lionheart Slayer' in his hand drew a silver-white trajectory, slashing straight towards Herod on the opposite side, and behind him, a silver-white male lion roared up to the sky, and faintly, a low and fierce lion roar suddenly echoed in this circular subsidence hall! (To be continued......)