The applause and cheers of the audience of 80,000 were lightly suppressed by this sentence, which shows the strong strength of the comer.

"Who is so arrogant, even the duel of the god of war dares to insult?"

Enraged, the people turned around looking for the hateful bastard, and then saw a black portal suddenly form in the arena and follow a man in a purple cloak out.

"Evil Elve?"

The audience exclaimed, the uninvited guest had the appearance of an elf and pointed ears, but the green face pattern was replaced by a purple demon tattoo, and the two eyes also shimmered with purple red light, which was a unique sign of allegiance to the evil god and being infected by evil energy.

"In Xia Bucai, the new god of war, inspired to challenge the world's strongest, originally that Anthony was my goal, I didn't expect it to be so rubbish. ”

The Evil Elf shrugged his shoulders, "It's disappointing. ”

Hush!

The audience booed, and the audience threw down the snacks and tickets they were holding, and some simply smashed coins, this evil spirit was too rampant.

"I'll fight you!"

Downton stared at the evil elf, a white-gold aura spreading out on his head, healing his injuries.

"Well done!"

The men cheered for Downton's courage.

"Shut up!"

The evil elves glared fiercely, and the will of the god of war suddenly exploded, grazing the stands like a bloodthirsty blade, making everyone's hair stand on end in an instant, and the crows were silent.

"Tsk, it's so domineering. ”

The evil elf looked at Downton, and after the yin and yang sneered, his tone suddenly changed and became stern, "Fight with me? Why are you? A half-step god of war at the level of a miscellaneous fish? Are you qualified?"

The corners of Downton's mouth twitched, and his figure flashed. Appeared in front of the evil elf and threw a heavy fist.

"Carving insect skills!"

The evil elf was disdainful, but after reaching out to block, his complexion changed abruptly, and he dodged with a continuous somersault.

Rumble!

At some point, Downton, who appeared behind the evil elf, punched the ground. The rubble was flying, and the dust was intense.

"It's just relying on rare talent to get ahead, so I'm too lazy to fight with people like you, it's just worthless. ”

The evil elves pouted.

"And what about me?"

A thunderous and rough voice sounded, and a tornado the size of a fist was born, which immediately expanded, exploded to tens of meters, and then disappeared again, leaving an orc. Stood in the middle of the field.

"Orc Juggernaut?"

Many viewers exclaimed and subconsciously got up.

This burly, muscular orc carried a red rune and a battle flag with white strokes, on which was the totem of the Fireblade Clan, and this battle flag had been burned by I don't know how many wars. How much blood has been infected, and it has become tattered. But the will and glory above still make people shudder.

"He's so ugly!"

A girl tugged at her mother's pants and muttered quietly.

The Sword Saint had an ugly face, his lips turned out, and two sharp beast teeth, as if he wanted to devour someone. But that wasn't the source of his terror at all.

It is well known that only powerful orc warriors are qualified to carry the clan battle flag on their backs and tattoo their totems and battle records on their bodies, and this one is only wearing a pair of leather pants. The orcs with their upper bodies naked are covered in tattoos of various strong enemies.

Countless dragons, holy angels, fearful demons, powerful super-level demonic beasts, mutated multi-headed ogres, ancient golems......

You must know that these runes are not indiscriminately printed, but are embroidered with the blood of enemies killed with their own hands, with dyes made by the clan, and embroidered with secret methods, which is not only a proof of glory and achievements, but also provides a powerful and mysterious guardian power at critical moments.

"Oh, it's the Great Chief of the Fireblade Clan, the Orc Swordmaster, Solan? ”

The evil elf glanced at Solan, and for the first time, he pressed one hand on the scimitar on his waist, although he was calm, but from this small detail, it could be seen that he was actually very jealous of Solan.

"Am I qualified?"

Solan raised his chin and looked down on the evil elves, his eyes were full of vertical and horizontal sword energy, and he was a little weaker, so he didn't dare to look at him at all.

"Of course it's enough, but shouldn't your first target be this guy? with his qualifications, it won't be long before he will become the new human god of war, and the orcs who are old enemies will definitely suffer. ”

The evil elves do not have the courage and generosity that the god of war should have, and they have taken out the 10,000-year-old grudge between humans and orcs to provoke.

"I think we can join forces to kill this guy first. ”

The enemy is shameless, and Downton will not pretend to be a gentleman.

"You step aside, I'll do it alone. ”

Solan was ready to draw his sword, his weapon was a long sword three meters long, arc-shaped, with a thick tip, and a lightning-like backward bend, anyway, the style was quite strange.

"Haha, good luck to you!"

The evil elf smiled playfully and gestured with a middle finger.

Swish!

Solan slashed, and a red flame sword qi broke through the ground and shot straight at the evil elf, only to penetrate his phantom.

"Ran away?"

"Nonsense, in the face of the two gods of war, don't run and wait for death!"

"The people of the evil gods are really shameless. ”

The audience was talking a lot, exchanging their feelings, standing up, and preparing to wait for Downton to leave before leaving, which was a respect for the god of war, but suddenly found that Solan was facing Downton with a bad look.

"Isn't there another fight?"

Sure enough, just as the audience was speculating, the orc Sword Master issued a challenge.

"Downton, please fight me!"

Solan put on a fighting stance, completely forcing Downton to fight.

"Good!"

Without any hesitation, Downton agreed.

Hush!

Boos erupted.

"It's so shameless. ”

"Humble orcs, you scum who takes advantage of the danger of others. ”

"Go back to your kennel, you're not welcome in the Human Empire. ”

The audience blew up the nest, roaring and insulting, humans and orcs have a long-cherished wish, even if they are stupid, they know that the sword saint Solan is to eradicate Downton and prevent humanity from giving birth to a new god of war.

"What nonsense are you talking about, if you want to become a god of war, you have to brave the dangers and obstacles and swim against the current, and His Excellency the Sword Master is to help that human break through. ”

"I don't even dare to accept this challenge, what kind of god of war is it?"

"Timid humans. Go back to your mother's arms and eat~ milk, right?"

In the stands, there were also many orc nobles, who immediately broke out when they heard the news, supporting Solan, and the two sides also began to throw sundries, and even a skirmish broke out.

Thankfully, the vigilantes rushed in just in time. only to avoid a bloody rush ~ rush.

After all, it is the much-anticipated God of War War, and the royal family has taken over the security of the gladiatorial arena, you must know that at this time, the citizens are gathering more and more outside the arena.

Compared to Anthony, who couldn't stand the criticism, Solan was obviously much calmer, and he looked at Downton, first showing a look of surprise, and then becoming relieved.

Solan really didn't expect Downton to answer so decisively. You know, it's no different from sending people to death.

Even in his prime, Downton couldn't beat Solan, let alone beat Anthony after beating him, and was already seriously injured.

"Sorry, this is for the Orc Empire. Solan apologized, holding his sword in both hands and looking at Downton. "Please attack first!"

"If an apology helps, what more do you need?"

Hu Tao was indignant. As soon as you step on the railing, you have to jump down to help.

"This is Downton's battle. ”

Nicole grabbed little Lori.

"No need!"

Downton took a deep breath and stood with his hands on his chest.

Seeing this scene, the human audience, who were still abusive, suddenly raised their arms and cheered.

Let the opponent attack first? You think it's a gift, it's a handout, but we don't need it. Look at the posture of His Highness Downton, even the defense has been abandoned, and the greater 'charity' is given back to you.

This is the expression of fearlessness and boldness!

"God of War!"

"God of War!"

"God of War!"

The audience shouted, and gradually, the voices joined together. It spread throughout the royal capital and resounded in the sky.

At this moment, Downton's strength is not the god of war, but his performance has been recognized by the audience, and in their opinion, His Royal Highness is the god of war.

"What's going on inside?"

The spectators gathered outside the gladiatorial arena, listening to these cheers, were anxious to scratch like a cat in their hearts.

Solan's face turned pale, not because he was squeezed by Downton, but because he felt his will, he was really fearless and disdained to take advantage of this.

"If I blamed myself just now, now I am willing. Solan stared at Downton, "I finally understand the reason why King Lionheart asked me to make a move, you human really can't stay, otherwise you will become the enemy of the Orc Empire." ”

The battle intent of the Sword Master was rising, and an invisible coercion enveloped the audience, and also made the audience feel the danger like a wild cat, and instantly quieted down.

After all, Solan is the great chief of the Fireblade Clan, and he is a high-ranking sword saint, and it would have been shameful enough to challenge an opponent who was more than a hundred years younger than himself and had a lower rank, and if he attacked first, it would be really shameless, so he chose the most peaceful method of war, that is, to release the will of the god of war, and wanted to use it to impress Downton.

"Why don't you fight yet?"

The audience was anxious to see the battle, and some people were eager for someone to come forward and end the duel, so as not to let the human kingdom lose a genius, but they didn't know that this level of duel, even the kings of the nine empires, had no right to interfere.

Suddenly, there was a cold hit on the face!

When the audience looked up, they found that the sky was cloudy and there were fine snowflakes falling.

"It's snowing!"

The literary girl sighed, raised her hand to take it, and then became stunned, why did the snowflakes in her palms not melt with the warm body temperature as usual?

"It's so amazing, I actually used my will to affect nature!"

Nicole sighed that the two of them didn't move, but she knew that at the level of will, they had started a battle to the death.

At this time, Downton was standing on a large ice field, and all of them were ice and snow, which was enough to freeze everything.

"Male, obviously the big chief of the Fire Blade Clan, actually made this kind of ice and snow country, are you adopted!"

Downton roared, it stands to reason that with his physical fitness, even if he is bare~ with his body, he will not be frozen to death, but now, the cold wind is biting, like Ling Chi, as if his soul is going to freeze. (To be continued.) )