Chapter 39: The Colosseum 5

readx;? In the Grand Arena, the audience was still immersed in the terrifying power of day and night and thunder, and the two baron knights appeared, and the arena was still quiet. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two Adamantite Beings, both nobles, stood ten meters apart, and a high voice sounded in the arena:

"Grand Duke of Eagle Young, Baron of Thorns, Dahl-Shan. ”

Sitting on top of the mutated mountain storm, Dahl Schan, raised his heavy sword in both hands and gestured to the audience in the arena.

Dahl-Sihan was a burly and tall man, and he didn't look petite at all when he sat on the mutant mountain bear, raising the knight's heavy sword with both hands, the fine golden armor shining in the sun, and the cold light shining at the edge of the heavy sword, a fierce murderous aura came out.

Seeing Dahl Shan's extraordinary momentum, the audience in the arena became a little enthusiastic again, and the noise rose again, but no one dared to offend Reven Naron again.

In the stands, Chen Yang explained to Zhou Mo:

"The Earl of Thorns family is the vassal family of the Grand Duke of Eagle Yang, and the descendants of all generations have been playmates who have grown up with the descendants of the Grand Duke of Eagle Yang, and they will also become the guards of the descendants of the Grand Duke of Eagle Yang when they become adults, and the contemporary Earl of Thorns is the leader of the Guards of the Grand Duke of Eagle Yang. ”

Zhou Mo glanced at the thorn veins on Dahl-Shan's chest, and asked with some curiosity:

"Isn't the thorn pattern the coat of arms of the Grand Duke of Eagle Yang's family?

Hearing this, Chen Yang pursed his lips and chuckled, and explained again:

"The family coat of arms of the Grand Duke of Yingyang is not a thorn pattern, but an eagle's nest made of thorns, which is composed of nine hundred and seventy thorns. It's just that people who don't know it are easy to mistake it for thorn lines. ”

Zhou Mo nodded, when copying Hogg-Yingyang's experience light group, he really didn't pay attention to this aspect, and his attention was all on Hogg-Yingyang's training methods and swordsmanship training.

At this time, in the arena, the high-pitched voice rose again:

"Kingdom of the Sea, Baron Brave Gull, Longla Diku. ”

Longla Diku didn't say anything, just sat silently in the sea dragon's nostrils, and a faint frosty breath erupted.

Zhou Mo, who was standing on the platform, was attracted by his right hand held by Longla Diku on the long hilt of the knife at his waist.

That posture Zhou Mo was very familiar with, and he had seen this posture of holding a knife countless times in the experience of Death Knife Dalong.

"Swift and quick slashing, Baron Yongou seems to want to decide the outcome with one blow!"

Zhou Mo said a word, and the beautiful eyes of Chenyang on the side lit up, and he responded:

"Your Excellency is right, Baron Yongou's sword is as fast as lightning, and in the one-on-one duel in the Sea Kingdom, no opponent has ever made a second move under his sword. ”

Gathering spirit, Zhou Mo plans to take a good look at the knife of this brave gull baron, which is stronger or weaker than the death knife Dalong, Zhou Mo will never forget, the death knife Dalong's sword light like a white rainbow in the sun.

Ruiwen-Nalong's blue eyes glanced at Zhou Mo's back, this person really had the heart to watch the duel, did he really not do anything in that matter?

Outside the city, the wild boar fat man took a group of brothers in the gang, and after drinking water by the water, he saw that he was wiping the sweat on his body, and the little leader of the Wild Tiger Gang ran over and urged loudly:

"You savages, what are you rubbing, hurry up, when the lord gives you gold, I don't see you grinding like this!"

The boar gave his brothers a look and motioned for them to continue scrubbing, and he straightened up and said:

"Hey, this uncle, that's not what I said, you also know what we do, uncle, if you don't wash it, how can you enter the city, even if the old and young masters in the city don't dislike us, but when you go home, you have to hug your mother-in-law, how can you wash the ready-made river water here?"

The little boss rolled his eyes and kicked the boar in the head and tumbled into the water.

"What's the matter, hurry, you must leave immediately. ”

Then he stepped forward and kicked them one by one, and the wild boar stood up from the water in embarrassment, with a flash of fierce light in his eyes, but after raising his head, he collected his emotions and became a cowardly man who was bullied and did not dare to fight back.

Walking slowly down the road with a group of brothers, the gravel on the avenue shook slightly, the boar's ears moved, and there was the sound of heavy mounts rushing in the distance.

The boars have all discovered the movement, and El Lionheart and several CIA Adamantite Lives will naturally not miss it.

El Lionheart's long golden hair stood up slightly, her eyes changed the color of Mithril, and her hand was already holding the heavy sword behind her.

But the little leader, who didn't know what was going to happen, was still shouting:

"Let's go, let's let, didn't you hear that a noble person wants to pass, hurry up and let go!"

This is a necessary ability for a thug to make a living in Eagle Yang City, to bully the soft and fear the hard, a pair of eyes and ears to be able to capture sensitive information, obviously this little boss is the best of them, just by the sound of the mount running, he knows that the person who comes is either rich or expensive, anyway, it is the kind he can't afford to provoke.

The wild boar laughed secretly in his heart, this short-sighted leader of the Desolate Tiger Gang helped him a lot, and hurriedly greeted him together:

"Let's let go, let's let go, line up the car and pull over......"

Seeing the wild boar Zhang Luo, several brothers of the Wild Boar Gang also got busy together, and parked all the barrel carts on the side of the avenue near the river.

The wild boar also pretended to inspect it from beginning to end, reprimanded several rows of untidy coachmen, and then ran to the small leader of the Desolate Tiger Gang, nodding and asking for credit.

Everyone's attention was attracted by the wild boar, but no one noticed that several brothers of the wild boar gang hooked each barrel cart with a hair-thin, transparent silk thread.

Beneath the surface of the river, a Wild Boar Gang brother tied a handful of silk threads to a water wheel by the river.

The wheels of the water wheel were turning, and not far away, several knights riding sea dragons were approaching.

The moment El Lionheart saw the Sea Dragon's mount, his whole body had turned the color of Mithril, and beside him, the five CIA personnel wearing big black cloaks also held their blades.

The transparent silk thread slowly straightened, and a drop of sweat on the boar's forehead slowly seeped out of the skin.

In the arena, a long horn sounded, desolate and majestic, and in the sound of this horn, many knights stepped on their mounts and marched forward bravely.

I don't know how many soldiers have spilled blood on the battlefield and broken their souls.

The sound of the horn fell, and it reverberated with an aftermath.

A reddish bronze sword light flashed and disappeared, and the sound of the sword roar was mixed with the afterglow of the horn, bringing everyone into the sword light and sword shadow at once, and the flesh and blood of the battlefield sh dragon snorted leisurely, and two faint frost and cold breaths left two ice traces on the ground.

The knight patted the sea dragon, who turned around a little lazily and walked towards the gate that came out.

Above the mutant mountain storm, a head with a golden battle helmet rolled down......

The arena fell silent for a moment, and it seemed that everyone was immersed in the battlefield of horns and swords, but they did not know that the battle was over.