The whole city was a bit of a boil.

Discussions abounded, with the Royal Thorn Gladiatorial Arena as the dividing line, the entire royal city, half of the storm and ice, half of the southern spring warmth, showing a strange natural landscape.

More and more people began to gather in the gladiatorial arena, and the news that Downton and the orc Sword Saint were fighting was also spreading more and more, and as human beings, they naturally hoped that His Highness would win.

The audience looked at the center of the venue, dumbfounded, unable to say anything.

"Winter Roar!"

A tornado suddenly formed around Solan's body, and then stretched, expanding hundreds of meters high, raging, and blowing towards Downton.

For a time, the wind and snow were annihilated, blowing so that people couldn't open their eyes.

Rumble!

Downton's body burned with orange-red flames, and they were so blazing that they were like bonfires in winter, melting all the snowflakes into spring rain.

Solan's face froze, and he opened his mouth to let out a breath of frost, and they were in the air, quickly transforming into the pattern of a giant dragon, and a large amount of wind and snow converged, forming a huge frost dragon, roaring angrily, and killing Downton.

Bang!

The Colosseum was shaken.

The shrill and clear chirping of birds resounded in the sky, and traces of true flame poured out of Downton's body, forming a firebird above his head, flapping its wings and pounced on the dragon.

With Downton's pride, he would never let the First Element participate in the war, and this firebird was a projection of his will formed after the blood of his hero burned.

Rumble!

The two people's materialized wills collided fiercely, and the violent impact burst into waves, but whether it was snow or warm spring, they were all blown away, revealing the body of the gladiatorial arena. But in an instant, it was covered again.

The fighting tended to be fierce. 、

Winter field, pine permafrost!

Roar!

The white bear let out an earth-shattering roar, waving its giant palm, and delivered the final blow towards Downton in front of him.

Due to the excessive fighting, Downton's whole body was bleeding. His muscles were trembling, but he didn't flinch, holding the broken pine spear in one hand, not dodging or dodging, gritting his teeth, and facing the attack.

Swish!

At the moment when he was about to collide, Downton's eyes as bright as stars flashed with a streamer, as if time had gone backwards. At this moment of dying, the trajectory of his body showed a subtle deflection.

Rumble!

One man and one beast, like Mars hitting the earth, finally collided together.

Call!

The strong shock wave blew away the surrounding wind and snow, revealing the hard frozen soil.

Time seems to freeze.

Homer and the Cheap God are shocked beyond words, this most primitive battle. It's really tragic, within a thousand yards. It was all scattered blood, tattered flesh, and even eyes and ears lying in the snow.

They didn't have a good skin all over their bodies, and the originally white giant bear was also completely infected with blood at this time. Like a red bear.

"It's so beautiful!"

Homer, who has a literary temperament, suddenly sighed.

Downton and the Giant Bear, like two blood statues, stand quietly on this dead snowy field, with a winter wind blowing.

The bear's claws were finally empty. Instead of breaking Downton's head, he left a deep scar on his face, which tore his ear and almost grazed it.

Downton stood close to the bear's body, the broken spear piercing into its heart, and thick blood was flowing down it.

Tick tock!

Blood dripped on the snow.

Bang!

The bear crashed to the ground, and the snow powder flew up.

Whew, whew!

Downton gasped and felt like he was about to die, but he stared at the corpse of the bear, a sunny smile on the corner of his mouth, and then expanded.

Yes!

Downton used the last of his strength and let out a hoarse shout.

The shout was so majestic, majestic, and bloody, that the clouds in the sky were dispersed, and the snow fell from the trees.

Tick tock!

Blood continued to drip from Downton's body, along with the previous ones, and suddenly burned, and after the snow melted, then clumps of grass stubbornly emerged from the hard frozen soil.

In an instant, the grass rushed into the distance like a sea tide, making this snow country, the ice and snow melt, and spread a green carpet.

Downton's will, the final victory, the burning of the winter will of the orc swordmaster, burned a spring full of flowers!

"Congratulations!"

The cheap god praised it from the bottom of his heart, and Downton's will to the god of war was condensed and completed.

"Thank you. Downton grinned, stomped on the bear's head, and wondered where to start, "I'm going to peel the skin off." ”

The best savages love to do anything more than hunt the Northland Bear alone, then peel off their fur and make a bearskin scarf.

Bang!

Without waiting for Downton to make a move, the Winter Realm collapsed and Downton returned.

In the gladiatorial arena, it was as quiet as death, except for the ticking of falling water on the eaves.

Just now, a scorching fire of will suddenly erupted from Downton's body, igniting all the snow in an instant.

Warmth overflows, a city like spring!

Ahem!

Solan sprayed several mouthfuls of blood one after another, and knelt on one knee, his face pale and terrifying.

"Can you still fight?"

Downton was very gentlemanly, and instead of attacking, he stood in place with his hands on his chest, waiting for Solan to get back on his feet.

This scene, after the audience of 80,000 people was silent for a few seconds, it directly erupted into earth-shattering cheers.

In the realm, it is a duel of wills, and the heavy blows that Downton received are directly to the soul, so the body is intact, but the damage is increased exponentially.

The same goes for Juggernaut.

"Fight again!"

Solan clenched his blade and stood up, just looking at Downton's gaze, there was a hideous, pity, and even a trace of remorse.

"Huh, what is this?"

Some white flecks of frost condensed around Downton's body, forming a thick bearskin coat that even had the entire head, and the supple and smooth white fur did not stick to the water.

"You have defeated Solan's will of the god of war, the spoils of his will. "Cheap god science," this big piece of science. It is immune to all spiritual spells, including dragon power, divine power, and so on. ”

"I see!"

Downton activated the power of the bloodline and seized the time to heal, fortunately, his Heavenly Flame and Dawn Dawn both had powerful self-healing effects, otherwise he would not have been able to hold on to it now.

Solan apparently noticed this as well, holding the sword in both hands. Rush to Downton.

Wind Assault.

Pop!

Behind Solan, a trail of blue lightning was left behind.

Downton condensed two elemental war hammers, unyielding, hard to shake the Sword Master, compared to strength, he was never afraid of anyone.

Rumble!

The air wave exploded.

Bang! Bang!

The two sides fought fiercely, and countless sparks splashed wildly.

Airplanes!

The fire blade tattoos on Solan's body lit up one after another, and the black flame dragon. Provides power, lava birds, and magical energy.

The white unicorn, glowing with light, repairs Solan's body and heals his injuries.

Downton's starry eyes activated, glowing with blue light, scanning Solan's every movement, and he didn't want to drag it out. The shield is fully open, relying on the powerful ability to resist blows. Eat Solan's damage hard, and exchange injuries for injuries.

"Die!"

Downton slashed, Warhammer was fast, and completely disappeared from space.

"Broken!"

Solan originally planned to shake Downton, but at this moment, the other party burst out with a terrifying momentum. Even he felt frightened, and the seventh sense of the god of war was even more crazy to warn him to dodge, otherwise he would die!

It is worthy of the god of war, after hesitating for a moment. Still chose to avoid, a pair of angel-like white wings suddenly appeared behind him, a vibration, made him somersault, forcibly changed the trajectory of the charge, and Downton staggered, not to mention, but also left a knife on his back.

Swish!

Blood spilled.

Downton reacted super quickly, threw a backhand, smashed the war hammer out, and hit Solan in the back, and also gave him a hard blow.

The two stumblers and swaps tricks.

"Come again!"

Suppressing the churning blood, Downton and Solan gasped for a few breaths, then roared and killed again.

"What kind of routine is this?"

The audience couldn't take their breath anymore and was fascinated.

The fighting style of orcs has always been rough and savage, but now Solan has taken a light and agile path, relying on the wings behind him, floating like a goddess.

Downton, on the contrary, showed his iron-blooded and heroic momentum, and moved forward, overcoming obstacles, and some doomed minor injuries were too lazy to dodge, just seeking to attack.

Boom! Boom!

The floor was constantly being destroyed and the dust was rising.

"What a chess opponent!"

The audience was full of emotion, this is a collision between iron and blood, soul and flesh, they think they understand, but in fact, it is a big mistake.

"The orc swordmaster was actually suppressed?"

Rockefeller was stunned, and the orcs changed their best fighting style, which is enough to say it all.

"What do you think?"

The Demon Queen asked.

"Downton has won!"

Moriago replied without hesitation, Downton, who had just tempered the will of the god of war, was like a divine sword about to come out of the furnace, and his momentum was constantly climbing to the peak, while Solan was a flame on the verge of extinguishing.

"For the sake of Di Lanxue, this man really doesn't even want his life. ”

At such a distance, Moriago felt the pain of being burned by the fire of Downton's will. 、

"Lion Ji. ”

The Demon Queen was silent, but her hands clutched tightly on the railing, all twisted, showing how much she hated it.

"At this level, he is also worthy of being an orc Juggernaut? ”

Anna cursed, if it weren't for the fear of being called a traitor by the audience, she would have wanted to cheer for Solan, and the stronger Downton was, the more unhappy she became.

Swish!

Downton was cut over and collapsed in a pool of blood, but Solan was not having a good time, with at least dozens of tattoos on his body being cut and unable to fully assist.

"Why don't you use magic to weaken me?"

Solan hadn't forgotten that Downton's main job was not a warrior, but a paladin.

"Haven't you orcs always been proud, Duke Ben is going to completely defeat you with martial arts, so that those people can't find an excuse to hack me!"

Downton climbed up, a white-gold halo on his head, raining light, and green vines spreading out from under his feet.

The rune in the center of his eyebrows lit up, and the flame banshee flew out and hung on Downton's hair, like a swing, replenishing his magical energy.

This is a bloodline ability that can be used. (To be continued.) )