"This 'Iron Shield Trio' is really good. Attacked by the Assassin group, he actually had the upper hand!" In the corner of the stands, an ordinary dark elf said to his companion.

"Not bad, but look at that team. From our point of view, they will go through three more intersections to reach the center. His companion pointed to another group of gladiators.

"It's just luck, when they get to the middle and see the manticore, they don't know what the expression will be. As the dark elf spoke, he said, "Look over there, that red-robed mage, look, her companion is actually our elf." ”

"Maybe he offended his master and mother and was punished as a slave, right?"

"But why focus on that human mage?"

"It means she's amazing. ”

The Dark Elf shook its head and continued to watch the game below. In the labyrinthine corridors, some gladiatorial groups walked cautiously, and some gladiatorial groups had collided with others, fighting everywhere.

......

Richard slashed his sword at the orc shaman's arm, but a cloud of green smoke suddenly rose from his arm, and the green smoke formed a tortoiseshell-like shield to block Richard's sword. The orc shaman turned his hand around with a stick.

"Dang Chang!" Richard raised his shield to block, and the strength of the orc shaman on the opposite side was probably understood by Richard. This orc shaman did not know where he came from on the surface, but in his tribe he was supposed to worship a primitive beast, and he was also a tortoise.

This makes the means formed around the spirit of the orc shaman ancestor mainly defense, and the strength of this orc itself is unusually large, so Richard did not clean it up for a while.

Just as he was thinking this, a rapier suddenly stabbed out from behind Richard, and the Sanctuary Assassin was not idle, and when his own shaman was facing Richard, he began to disrupt and sneak attack Richard around his back.

I have to admit that the tactics of these two have been somewhat successful, so that Richard is deadlocked here. The orc shaman repelled Richard, grinning cruelly with his fangs full, and then ripped off a bottle of potion that had hung on his body and threw it to the ground.

A trace of yellow smoke suddenly dispersed, and Richard knew at a glance that it was not good, there was something wrong with this smoke, however, it was too late, and Richard had already breathed in a trace of poisonous mist. Suddenly, my head was dizzy.

Shaking his head, blocking his breath, he wanted to recover, but he saw that the orc shaman priest had killed again, and the two totemic short staff in his hand were knocked down towards Richard, and at the same time, the orc shaman's domain opened, allowing Richard to fall into it. As soon as the realm of this orc shaman opens, it makes people feel like they have entered a swamp, and they are imprisoned all of a sudden, and they are not walking, nor are they not leaving.

The Sanctuary thieves behind him also attacked again, and the sword in his hand shone brightly, aiming at Richard's waist and stabbing into it.

In this case, Richard was in a desperate situation for a while. But fortunately, Richard's body was blessed and quickly expelled the toxin, and as soon as he looked up, he saw the surging orc shamans. Richard immediately raised his shield, and although he blocked the attack of the orc shaman, he was stabbed by the Sanctuary Assassin behind him.

The sanctuary assassin's rapier pierced Richard's armor and stabbed him in the waist. For a while, Richard only felt unbearable pain, and the strength in his body dropped by half at once. With a stagger, Richard knelt down. The orc shaman priest was unforgiving, holding his stick and still striking it hard.

The Sanctuary Assassin drew his short sword, looked at Richard who was on his knees, and felt happy for a while, the person who insulted me, today I will let you know how to write dead words. He raised his sword, ready to stab again.

However, at this moment, there was a great threat behind him, and he suddenly turned sideways, dodged, and saw the desert warrior who had been captured by him before appeared behind him with his sword raised.

Aladdin Ayub Ben had only two enemies left, so he pulled out his katana and raised it above his head to change to an upper attack stance. As he moved, the two Assassins approached him again.

However, their siege had been interrupted by Aladdin Ayub Ben breaking down, and at this time, Aladdin Ayub Ben was even more fearless, raised his katana, slashed down, and shouted in his mouth: "Noodles!"

Cut off an enemy's rapier with a single blow, slicing the man in half from head to toe in a single blow. Just as Aladdin Ayub was ready to clean up the remaining enemies, he saw that Cha was not far away to deal with the crisis, and he desperately was stabbed by this last enemy, and rushed towards Richard and raised his knife to slash at the Sanctuary Assassin.

Klin is also covered in blood, in the end, his opponent is a Sanctuary, although it is a bone frame, but the strength and death that comes with it suppress Klin. Touching a wound on his scalp that had been hit by an axe, there was a lot of blood, but this battle made Clint extremely happy.

The Sanctuary skeleton on the opposite side swung its axe and slashed it again, and Klin's body once again bloomed with thunderous fighting energy, but it was very weak. Kling was already at the end of his crossbow, but he was still raising his fist to attack again.

"Look at me empty-handed into the white blade!" Facing the Sanctuary skeleton to slash down with an axe again, Klin stretched out his palms and clamped the axe, but the death fighting aura on it began to invade Klin's hands, and his hands began to turn black with visible eyes, and corpse spots appeared.

Sanctuary Skeleton didn't expect the boxer to be able to catch his attacks by now, but it was clear that this was just his last struggle. The skeleton opened its mouth, "clicked" and laughed, and with the force of its hands, the field of death on its body headed towards the Clint cover.

In such a situation, Klin also held on very hard, but he was still holding on, although he felt the breath of the dead coming to his face, and the smell of death began to wipe out the thunder on his body little by little, but Klin would not admit defeat, and the Saiyan warriors would only stand and die.

Washed by layers of death power, Kling felt tired, felt sleepy, he wanted to lie down, but he was unwilling, his eyelids were heavy, but he still persisted. Klin's whole body had begun to turn black, and patches of corpses appeared on his body, like a real corpse.

Clint was dying, and he finally closed his eyes.

However......

As he closed his eyes, he saw a man with golden light shaking his head disdainfully at him and giving him a thumbs up. Clint is gone, and he can't be killed! Clin, open his eyes again. "Crack!" A thunderbolt resounded through the labyrinth, and Klin's body was thunderous again, and he raised his head, staring at the skeleton in front of him with a pair of lightning eyes.

Klinta, advanced to the Sanctuary!