Volume 3 Mehes Chapter 136 Duel or Massacre? (I'm tired, I have to fight, pull a monthly ticket)

Chapter 136: Duel or Massacre?

The referee invited for this duel was Tartok, the president of the mercenary union.

At this moment, he stood on the referee's bench, looked at the two sides that were ready, cleared his throat, and said:

"Ladies and gentlemen, the duel between the Glory Mercenary Group and the Yanyun Mercenary Group is about to begin, first of all, we welcome the Glory Mercenary Group as the challenger!"

The seventy-one masters of the Glory Mercenary Regiment walked into the field under the leadership of the head Mox, and waved around politely, it should be said that Mox still has a trace of the demeanor of a master, but the white face of the little Mox who followed him was full of evil spirits, so that this demeanor was destroyed.

The audience in the audience was very enthusiastic about the admission of the Glory Mercenary Group, after all, the Glory Mercenary Group, as the No. 1 mercenary group in Mehs, has already impressed many people with its own strength, and many people are betting on the Glory Mercenary Group, so the expectations for the Glory Mercenary Group are very high.

At this moment, a dull crash and a violent roar suddenly came from the opposite side of the Glory Mercenary Group, and I saw that the eighteen big men of the Yanyun Mercenary Group on the side of the battle were all holding a strange weapon that made people tremble in their right hands, and their left hands were vigorously beating their right breastplate!

"Now welcome our opponents, the warriors of the newly established Yanyun Mercenary Regiment!" continued, the president of the Mercenary General Union.

Eighteen berserkers walked into the arena in a strange formation, did not speak, did not wave, and stood opposite the Glory Mercenary Group like eighteen iron pillars, a fierce and calm aura that made even Mox, who was facing the wind and waves, unable to help but tremble.

"Roar~~Roar~~Roar~~" Eighteen berserkers roared and sang when they saw it, this can't be said to be a song, it can only be regarded as a few simple tones, but this is a berserker song that has been passed down by the Berserker clan for 10,000 years, and with their roar, their body shape has also changed. The eyes turn red, the muscles bulge, and the body becomes taller.

"Next, the challenge begins!" Seeing that the berserkers actually went berserk, the president of the mercenary union hurriedly said, just kidding, the berserkers are the most terrifying after the madness, and they will fall into madness one by one.

But the eighteen berserkers below went berserk except for gasping loudly. It doesn't seem like there's anything special about it.

The side of the Glory Mercenary Group was also ready at this moment, and under the leadership of the group leader Mox, they gradually "pressed" towards the Crazy Tianxiong and the other eighteen people.

"Surround them!" Mox whispered to the group behind him.

At this time, the members of the Glory Mercenary Regiment showed their usual tacit understanding, and they surrounded the eighteen berserkers just right.

"Kill!" Mox ordered, seeing that he had surrounded eighteen berserkers. Berserkers are very strong, but surrounded by so many masters on their side, Mox really can't think of any way for them to escape the fate of being torn apart.

"Eighteen Arhat Formation, turn!" Crazy Tianxiong roared, and the mace in his hand smashed towards an attacking great sword master without any fancy.

"Drink!" the other seventeen berserkers who received the order began to turn. The mace in his hand was like a magic weapon for chasing life, and it was smashed towards the members of the Glory Mercenary Group.

As the core of the Glory Mercenary Regiment, Mox was naturally the first to make contact with the Berserker.

"Bang~"

Mad Tianxiong's mace collided with Mox's greatsword, and Mox only felt that the giant sword in his hand seemed to hit a hard iron plate, no. Even the iron plate couldn't stop his hard blow, and a destructive energy rushed up from the greatsword, burrowed into Mox's right hand holding the sword, and went straight to his heart.

Mox is worthy of being a master at the level of the Sword Emperor. As soon as he sensed the strange energy on the giant sword, he quickly removed the fighting energy in his body

Concentrated in his right hand and fought against that strange energy.

The energy full of destructive "sex" was relatively weak, and was finally "forced" out of the body by Mox, but just when Mox breathed a sigh of relief, a black shadow smashed towards his head with a whistling sound!

It was too late for Mox to dodge, so he hurriedly raised his sword to block.

A loud sound of "bang~~" caused the members of the Glory Mercenary Group on the gladiatorial arena to pause for a moment, and they all looked towards the place where the loud noise was made.

I saw that the giant sword in Mox's hand had been knocked away. Below the ankle, he was smashed into the ground. And Mox now looked embarrassed, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were a little flustered as he watched the mad Tianxiong who was smiling and smiling for the third time, "" the mace and throwing it at him.

"Damn barbarian, you actually dare to hurt my eldest brother, look at the sword!" After an angry shout, a fiery red sword qi directly attacked the mad Tianxiong who raised his stick and smashed towards Mox.

Mad Tianxiong didn't even glance at the sword qi, his body swung at a small angle, just letting the sword qi pass. The mace in his hand smashed into the top of Mox's head along its original trajectory.

"Ah~~"

Moment of truth. Mox concentrated all the fighting qi in his body on his left hand, and the blue 'color' fighting qi quickly formed a protective layer of fighting qi on the surface of his left hand. He was about to use his flesh and blood to block Mad Tianxiong's mace, and at the same time, he kicked his feet hard and dodged backwards.

"Click~~" A crisp sound was accompanied by a muffled snort, and I saw that Mox had fled to three feet away, but at this moment his face was pale, his forehead was full of cold sweat, his left hand hung softly, and it was obvious that his arm bones had been smashed in just now.

The members of the Glory Mercenary Group all looked at their leader with disbelief on their faces, in their minds, Mox was a god-like figure, although Mox had only reached the emperor rank, but in today's world, where the masters of the Continent Holy Rank can be counted by hand, it is already quite remarkable, but if Mox makes a move, there is no unsuccessful thing.

However, the god in their minds was completely inferior in the first round of the fight, not only was he completely at a disadvantage, but he was also seriously injured, and a discerning person could see at a glance that his left hand had been abolished.

"Ah~~!"

"Ah~~~!"

......

At the moment when the members of the Glory Mercenary Group paused, more than a dozen screams pulled their nerves back to the scene.

I saw that more than a dozen members of the Glory Mercenary Group had fallen in a pool of blood, their skulls had been shattered, Bai Huahua's brains and bright red blood "liquid" were mixed together, and several of their eyes even burst out of their sockets under the pressure.

The members of the Glory Mercenary Group who witnessed this scene were terrified, but they did not dare to act rashly, for fear of following in the footsteps of their companions.

"You ...... Unruly ...... You have desecrated the honor of the mercenaries......" Mox pointed with his right hand and did not pause. The berserker who continued to wield his mace and slaughter the members of the Glory Mercenary Regiment.

"This is a duel of life and death, only the living side can leave, just now you people themselves stopped, it has nothing to do with us, do you want us to wait until you all come to your senses before continuing? Besides, when it comes to blaspheming the honor of mercenaries, hehe, it seems that now we are seventy-one of the eighteen to you. Moreover, it is the main force of an A-level mercenary group, and we have a newly established G-level mercenary group......" Qin Feng, who was sitting on the sidelines, sneered.

"You ......" Mox was speechless when he gave Qin Feng's words, obviously his own side had suffered a loss, but the other party was still taking advantage of it, Mox was furious, and suddenly spit out another mouthful of blood.

If Mox recognized this young man in white robe as the Grand Duke Huwei, who was now in the limelight in the empire, he would not have come to participate in this duel, but unfortunately Qin Feng was relatively low-key. In addition, someone deliberately did not reveal Qin Feng's identity to Mox, so he always thought that the other party was just a rich boy with a group of barbarians, and with the support of Duke Medusa, he didn't care too much.

"Kill!" Qin Feng said coldly to the berserker who had stopped and waited for the order.

"Ah~~~"

The eighteen berserkers who received the order roared, and the eighteen Arhats scattered in the original place. They each rushed into the pile of members of the Glory Mercenary Regiment, pretending to be crazy, and danced the mace in their hands.

The members of the Glory Mercenary Regiment saw these eighteen berserkers dancing like crazy, and thought that their opportunity had come. Hurriedly surrounded each of them again, and then began to attack.

But no matter which direction they attacked, they were blocked by the berserkers, intentionally or unintentionally, and then their fearful side appeared.

The mace in the hands of the berserker who blocked their attack did not retreat, but slammed it on the heavenly spirit cover of a member of the Glory Mercenary Group who had no time to dodge with an indomitable momentum, and for a moment the skull was broken and the brains burst out. Convulsions and death.

The eighteen berserkers on the field seemed to be dancing wildly, but every few seconds, a member of the Glory Mercenary Regiment screamed and fell in a pool of blood.

Ancient Chinese martial arts - Crazy Wand Method.

Qin Feng sat expressionlessly on the sidelines, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, although he didn't learn to be very similar, but he was also so-so, at least it was more than enough to deal with these people.

Suddenly, Qin Feng's brows furrowed. Then it stretched out again. And he left, he couldn't even stand it.

At this moment, the situation in the middle of the field has changed significantly, and it has been slaughtered by the efforts of the eighteen berserkers just now. The members of the Glory Mercenary Regiment were suddenly reduced to about a dozen. In fact, you can't blame them, if you want to blame the berserker's equipment is too good, originally seven or eight members of the Glory Mercenary Group were fighting around a berserker, how could they have a chance to give him a few swords, although it couldn't be seriously damaged, but at least it could still hurt him.

However, the Berserker's whole body was covered with iron armor, and as soon as he dropped his mask, the whole thing was a moving iron lump, and even that words were extremely well protected, it was simply an iron hedgehog, and there was nowhere to go.

Coupled with the perverted strength of dancing three hundred pounds of maces, one by one, a stick was smashed, and all the things in the range were smashed.