Tariq was slightly taller than Haag, and the life in the slave camp did not dampen his fighting spirit, but only added to his violence, and in order to sell these slaves for a good price, the Chamber of Commerce did not harsh them on food, but only to prevent them from making trouble, and kept them in cages like prisoners.

So when he cut it down, even the surrounding air produced some distorted ripples, which showed the ferocity of the force.

"Bell!"

Hag didn't dodge at all, the two-handed axe rose violently, and the sharp axe blade slashed directly between the iron teeth of the mace, the huge force made Haag's figure sink suddenly, and the green tendons of both hands suddenly skyrocketed, and Tariq pressed down hard with the stick in one hand, and the fan-like left hand instantly smashed towards Haag's head into a fist.

"Get out!"

Hag kicked hard at his feet, and pushed his arms forward again, Tariq couldn't withstand Hag's one-handed baton after all, and the hand holding the mace sank backwards, and then Haag's hammer-like forehead slammed into Tariq's chest.

"Poof!"

Tariq immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he was also extremely brave, and he violently changed the castration of his left fist despite the severe pain, and then smashed Haag's right cheek with a heavy punch, and the huge force smashed Haag's body to the left, and the two bodies were separated.

Tarik was willing to give up, taking advantage of Haag's unstable footing, the mace in his hand smashed into the latter's right shoulder again, and Haag's left foot stood still with a sharp diagonal brace, and then twisted his waist and turned his hip, and the axe in his hand swept back violently.

"Bell!"

The two weapons collided hard again, this time Hag learned to hold his left hand slightly upward, and both of them were in a stalemate of gritting their teeth with both hands, and the thick green tendons bulged out on their arms and even foreheads, but no one was willing to back down.

In the process of stalemate, Tariq suddenly raised his left foot and kicked Haag's knee hard, how could the latter let him get his wish, and immediately raised his leg and swept the soles of his feet, and after the huge ball of his foot and the hard shin bone, there was a muffled sound, and the two took a few steps back at the same time, and then roared and rushed towards each other.

Lear's eyelids jumped when he watched on the stage, these two barbarians didn't have any combat skills to defend at all, and they were completely desperate to play with one force and ten meetings, but this kind of Wang Ba tactics had a different kind of iron and blood when used on the barbarians, the explosive muscles and bulging green tendons, as well as the bloodthirsty red light that flashed on the two of them at the same time, all showed the fury and directness of the force.

"Who do you think will win?"

Lear stared at the two barbarians in the audience without blinking, but asked Mlak a question, there was no way, let him watch the two barbarians fight just like watching the American imperialist WWE in his previous life, watching the two muscles wildly display the aesthetics of violence on the field, but which one is powerful but can't be understood until the last moment.

"Haag. ”

Mlak is much more determined than Lear, the so-called layman looks at the lively insider's doorway, although now both people on the field have lost their weapons and it seems that Tariq has twisted Haag, but in Mrak's eyes, Tariq is just the end of the crossbow.

At this time, Tariq was hugging Haag's upper body from behind, he was half-kneeling on the ground and pressed Haag's lower abdomen with his left hand to make his waist unable to exert force, but his thick right elbow twisted Haag's neck in his arms, and his elbow tip was on Haag's chest, so that the latter's upper body lost its ability to explode, judging from the blue tendons on Tariq's arm and Haag's gradually turning redden, if the latter could not come up with a way in a short time, he would be strangled to death by Tariq.

Tariq's entire upper body pressed down frantically, pressing Haag's upper body into a bow, and Haag's left elbow slammed into Tariq's waist again and again, but he tightened his right elbow inch by inch as if he didn't feel any pain at all, as if he had made up his mind to strangle Haag's neck.

Seeing that Hag was already less breathing in and more out of air, Lear was hesitating to help, but Hag shook his waist suddenly, his two-meter-long body writhed in the air like a snake, and the inertia of his body made Tariq's elbows loose, and then his legs flipped back sharply and clamped Tariq's head, and then pushed Tariq's chin with both hands, and the latter's body was thrown directly in front of him.

Haag, who had resolved the crisis, refused to rest for a moment, and sat up on his knees and rode on top of Tariq, a fist as big as a casserole raining down on the latter's face.

Pretty!

Lear praised in his heart, it seems that the barbarian still has a very high talent for wrestling.

Tariq, who had suddenly lost his position, was punched several times in the face before he could react, but the severe pain also stimulated his wildness, he just lay on the ground like that and did not defend himself, and if Hag punched him, he would definitely return the punch.

'Knock knock' fist to the flesh, Lear felt the chrysanthemum tighten when he looked at it on stage.

After more than a dozen punches to each other, Tariq finally realized that something was wrong, Haag punched him in the face, and he could only punch Haag's ribs and chest because of the angle, so after a while, his head was swollen like a pig's head, but Hag was getting braver and braver, and if he continued like this, he must be the one who was killed first.

Tariq yelled angrily and rolled his legs upside down like Hag just now, trying to press Hag under him in turn to change his position, but how could Haag, who was beating him, let him get his wish?

His body jerked back and slammed his elbows back, just enough to press Tarik's rolled legs down, and then by inertia, he directly rolled back on Tarik's legs to the soles of his feet, and then grabbed Tarik's ankles with both hands and tore them hard.

After a scream, Tariq's legs were torn into the shape of a straight horse.

"Phew!"

Lear couldn't help but gasp and touch his crotch again.

This trick is too poisonous.

Haag refused to stop, pulling Tariq's ankle back, tucking the latter's calf under his armpit, then grabbing Tariq's knee socket and spinning in place.

Invincible Hot Wheels.

Tariq suddenly found himself flying, waving his arms hard to grab Haag's body, but the inertia of the high-speed spin made it impossible for him to keep his balance.

Hag first grabbed Tariq's body like a mop and spun around the gravel ground a few times, the sharp stone tip grinded Tariq's back into a bloody blur, and then as the number of laps and inertia increased, Hag's speed became faster and faster, Tariq only felt a strong feeling of dizziness sweeping through his brain, he could only shrink his chin as much as possible and protect his head with his hands to prevent a possible impact at any time.

I don't know how many laps later, when Tariq's body reached a new height point, Haag suddenly let go of his arm, and then saw Tariq fly backwards like a cannonball.

"Boom!"

The huge body smashed to the ground, stirring up a cloud of rubble and smoke, and from a distance, the force of the impact even left a human-shaped crater on the gravel floor, and Tariq lay on the ground spitting blood, his eyes were scattered, and he had not recovered from the intense dizziness.

Haq retrieved his weapon and dragged it backwards with one hand, making the sound of a sharp blade cutting into the ground along the way, and the slaves who had been in front of him were far away as if they were hiding from the plague, and Tarik was already the most courageous existence among them, and now this barbarian was even more fierce and violent than him, how could they not be terrified.

Tariq could hear death getting closer and closer to him, but the intense ghosting of the world in his eyes had made him unable to react to the heavy sensation in his mind, and when he felt his strength and soul return a little, a sharp axe with a cold light had already slashed at his head.

"No!"

Tariq let out a desperate wail, but it was too late, and the blade of the axe was already on the tip of his nose.

The expected scene of blood splattering and separating the corpse did not appear, Haag's axe blade slashed at the tip of Tariq's nose, but it also stopped at the tip of his nose, no more than an inch, no less, and even the cold sweat that appeared on Tariq's nose stained Haag's axe blade, and the double-sided wide blades reflected Tariq's frightened face.

"I won't kill you, but you're going to fight Lear with me, and you're going to pay me back ten goats as compensation for your defeat in the duel, and I'll come first, and you'll call me boss later. ”

The logic of the barbarians is extremely simple, I have the final say when my fist is big, and you stand aside if your fist is small.

"I won't grovel to humans like you, and I won't become your subordinate!"

Tarik shouted as he stood up, and after standing away from the threat of death for a moment, he became unruly again.

A bucket-thick bolt of lightning suddenly fell in front of him, and the violent magical power even split the ground into a large pit more than a meter wide, and if he moved forward a little, Tarik would turn into a charred corpse.

"Next time, before you reject someone's kindness, think about whether you have the qualifications. ”

Lear stood on the high platform and withdrew his fingers and said coldly.

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