Torr. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info. . . Vic, who had just shouted the first word, was instantly covered by Cesar from behind.

The noisy crowd was immersed in the carnival atmosphere, and no one paid attention to the conversation between the two outsiders.

"It's useless, even if she hears it at this time, the group won't let us take her. Cesalem said coldly, quietly watching Perel and his party send Tolia away.

Vic became anxious: "Then what should I do, I have worked so hard to find her, but now I can't see her!

Cesar shook his head: "Impossible! The man will not give up so easily if he tries to sweep her into the water." ”

Vic was so anxious that he stamped his foot: "Then you can tell me what to do." ”

Cesar was also in silence, and the situation was so far beyond his imagination that he was constantly struggling in his mind, trying to figure out a glimmer of Perel's intentions.

At this moment, Shivana stepped up to the high platform and said to the crowd who were still cheering: "The Valkyrie will participate in the offensive battle with us, and in order to play a better combat effect, the military is ready to form a Valkyrie Guard with the Valkyrie as the center! All civilians and soldiers can sign up to participate, and in an hour there will be personnel selection and examination in the arena!"

Cesar had a flash of inspiration, grabbed Vic, who was still in a daze, and walked outside.

It took Vic half a day to react: "No... Isn't it? How is this possible? I can't help but fight at all... Feed.... Think about it again!?Hey。。。。。。 ”

The crowd's cheers were remembered again, drowning out Vic's voice.

An hour later, when Cesar dragged Vic to the arena door, the two had already become unrecognizable.

Cesar's thick false beard almost obscured his entire chin, and two long, cross-shaped scars severed the already obvious contours of his face. And Vic is even more exaggerated, with an exaggerated mustache and an eye patch, and the skin on his face is deliberately made of egg whites, looking like a down-and-out old Nord pirate.

But when the fierce old pirate came to the door of the arena, a cold sweat slowly oozed from his head.

Because the whole arena was crowded with Nords who were more than a hundred times more fierce than him, and as far as the eye could see, there were heavily armed army elites, ragged thieves and pirates, butchers with kitchen knives, masons with sledgehammers and carpenters with saws, and even more excessively, peasants with their own nail rakes came to line up.

Vic had heard rumors of the Nord nation's bravery and warlikeness, but it was only now that he really saw what it meant for all people to be soldiers.

The interview process is much simpler, just ask two questions – what's your name, and why did you want to join the Valkyrie Guard?

And those murderous answers made Vic gasp even more.

"Gul Fix, when the Nord navy attacked, all my family members died in the explosion, and I want them to pay with blood!

"Dante Bell, squad leader of the fifth squad of the infantry battalion, my comrades were slaughtered in the defensive battle, it was Miss Tolia who dropped me at the last moment, I am willing to shed the last drop of blood for her!"

There are even more outrageous ones in the back.

"My name is Crane Elibi, because Lao Tzu has no money to pay taxes, and the king's group of turtle grandsons confiscated all the iron tools in my family when they collected taxes.

"My name is Langton Claire, forty years old, an old bachelor, it is said that the emperor can divide the land and daughter-in-law!

"Luke Aikma" The man with two axes in his hand and no good meat on his body stretched out his long tongue, licked his face, and smiled: "The Nord Navy blew me up, and I want them to have a good time, oh no, and you guys have a good time." ”

When it was Vic's turn, his legs were already shaking, and Cesar patted him on the shoulder vigorously and whispered, "If you want to bring Toria back, this is the only way, pluck up your courage." ”

Yes, the earnest eyes of my father on the sickbed before going out, and the hardships and hardships I have suffered all the way, have come to this point, and we are never allowed to take a step back.

He raised his head and cried out loudly, "Vic Gondor and his retinue Erather Slenger, from Tiha, Sagosyant and I have a vendetta against my sister, kill these king's lackeys!"

Even the interviewer was frightened by Vic's sudden anger, and nodded after a while: "Very good, very good, please go in and prepare for the next competition." "The Tiha Death Match Arena has been an existence that has devoured the flesh and blood of countless fighters since its establishment.

Hundreds of people fight to the death, there are no rules, no restrictions, and only the last person standing can become the real winner.

Today's rules, on the other hand, seem to be much more benevolent.

"Now for the final round of selection, there are 500 candidates and 12 candidates, and we only need 50!" Sivana stood on the towering podium in the audience and glanced at every candidate in the audience: "There are no rules here! There are no restrictions! Use your weapons to knock down every opponent in front of you who dares to stand in the way! Use your blood to fight for this highest glory!"

With Sivana's announcement, the Nords in the field also continued to let out excited battle cries, and the excited roars of hundreds of people were enough to make the pillars of the arena tremble slightly.

Vic was really startled by the barbarians, his face turned pale, and he quickly turned his head to Cesar.

At this time, Cesar kept looking around, and after a while he bowed his head and said, "It seems that the one named Perel did not come, so things will be much easier." ”

Vic didn't feel any relaxed: "He... Does he have anything to do with us if he comes。。。。。。 Now the question is how to get through this. ”

Cesar just said lightly: "Just do what I taught you beforehand." ”

By this time Shivana had withdrawn, and the Prophet Lesbian stepped forward to make a final proclamation: "God will bless you! Fight in the name of God! God bless Nord!"

Bang!

As soon as the words fell, a person had been hit into the air and flew up, and the raised nosebleed drew a blood-colored long line in the air, and the person was like a kite with a broken line, rolling on the ground for several meters before stopping castration. Vic fixed his eyes and saw that it was Uncle Langton who threatened to rob money and women at the gate.

Uncle Langton's landing seemed to be the real opening bell of the arena, and the individuals in the arena immediately reacted from their stunned, and the sound of swords unsheathed was endless.

The scuffle begins!

Vic jumped up behind Cesar almost immediately, and at the same time, a javelin was pinned to the ground where he had been standing.

Cesar dodged the axes of the two ruffians who pounced on him, and with a sudden force, his shoulders burst out in a very short distance!

With a bang, the two ruffians were knocked out of the way, creating a huge gap in the crowd, and Cesar shouted, "Go!"

At that moment, Vic didn't even have time to fear, and his legs ran towards the gap with all his might.

The screams and flying blood around him had gradually become blurred, and all that remained was the whispers of Cesar before leaving.

If I had been protecting you, it would be very likely that someone would break through the defensive circle because of the enemy on all sides, and it was even possible that you would be accidentally injured in the melee.

If I do my best, I may be able to keep them at bay, but I will attract the attention of the rebels.

But we can escape!

Walk through the intermittent flow of people!

Flee until the end!

In this way, I will not protect you, but your enemies!

"This way!" Cesar shouted, and immediately another innocent crowd was smashed into the crowd like a road-opening stone, and Vic quickly slid sideways from that point of interval.

Vic was halfway through when he heard Cesar shouting, "Be careful!"

The wind sounded behind him, and the sharp axe fell!

Luckily, Vic was fast enough, and the axe left only a shallow trail of blood on his back.

"Ahh

"Ahh I'm sorry... I am not so ... Deliberately... Seeing the man in such pain, the flame in the already kind Vic's chest suddenly extinguished, and was replaced by a full apology.

But in the Shura field of the brawl, the apologies have no effect.

In the crowd of scuffles, two brandished daggers flashed from Vic's back with a cold light, piercing his heart!

Lethween, on the high platform, watched with interest as the cross-scarred beard swooped into the crowd like lightning, intercepted the sneak knife, and then threw his one-eyed companion out of the encirclement like a chicken.

Lesven exclaimed secretly, and he watched the bearded man lead his companion through the gap in the crowd again and again, and several times he was almost surrounded, but again and again he broke out of the encirclement, and he was so brave that he could not help but be so excited that he almost screamed.

A hazy but exciting thought came to him.

Lesven secretly turned his head to look at Sivana beside him, and after seeing that there was nothing wrong, he continued to watch the game below.

But Sivana noticed Leswen's movements, and couldn't help but remember that Perel had told her to observe the Prophet carefully and report to him every move, so she smirked, "Lord Prophet, what are you looking at?"

Lesven was stunned, but he had expected it, and hurriedly haha: "No, look over there, that warrior is really brave!"

After all, Sivana was born in a rough manner, and her mind was far less meticulous than that of Lesbian, and when she saw that he was not unusual, she looked in the direction he was pointing.

This sight shocked even Shivana.

There were originally more than 500 people, but at this time there were less than 200 people left, and the whole venue was like a whirlpool on the surface of the lake, rolling up and tumbling waves, and no one except Lesven paid attention to the small pebbles of Cesara and Vic, which were constantly wandering on the margins.

And at the center of the vortex is none other than Rook!

Bloodthirsty twin axes, terrifying madmen!

Limbs were shattered under his hands, and bones were broken under the blade of his axe.

The Nord nation has always been brave and warlike, and it can be said that it is stronger and stronger, and it would rather die in battle than surrender. Ren was like this, and in front of this fierce beast, he also showed a look of fear.

Because their nerves are sending them the most instinctive signal - if you get close to him, you will definitely die!

But the crazy axe blade will not spare anyone, and everywhere it goes, the crowd is like a wave splitting like a wave, and no one can take it. The whirlpool swept there, and all that was left was a blur of flesh and rotten flesh.

It's just shocking.

In a few moments, there were only about fifty of the two hundred people left, and the rest were driven by Luke in the field.

Shivana hurriedly stood up and loudly announced the end, but after shouting a few times, the madman still slashed and killed in the formation, ignoring it, and seeing that a bunch of innocent finalists were about to be turned into sacrifices, she had no choice, and was so anxious that she stomped her feet, and sent orders to the gendarmes.

Hearing a long roar, a red figure flew forward, and the sword and shield galloped to meet Rook.

At this time, the number of eliminations was full, everyone had stopped, only the red figure on the field was entangled with Rook, and among the onlookers, many people were eager to try and wanted to come forward to help, but because of Rook's terrifying combat effectiveness, they only dared to silently cheer for the warriors on the field.

Cesar and Vic were among them, and the two who had been on the run from the beginning of the game finally had time to stop to catch their breath and take a closer look, and it was Dante Bell who was in front of them on the field who bravely resisted Rook.

I saw Dante just Zama Giant Shield, and Luke's double axe immediately thundered down like a series of explosions!

Each blow was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and Dante fell backwards again and again, and he couldn't support it.

Dante shouted violently, the sword and shield drew a circle, swept away Luke's double axe, and one approached, and the shield slammed into Luke's body, knocking him unsteady on his feet, and shouting, "The contest is over!

Luke shook his stunned head and smiled innorantly, "Who said it was over? I haven't killed enough!hahahahaha。。。。。 Nobody can stop me! Isn't it comfortable to be cut? I'm letting them enjoy it!"

Dante chirped, "Crazy!"

Luke didn't care, laughing wildly: "Haha, yes." Lunatic.... Hahaha... Lunatic. ”

Double axe again!

It's as fast as thunder!

Before Dante's could react, the axe blade was already up to his body.

Choke!