Rexat and Zhang Long both turned their heads and saw Fitsuma's angry face, the barbarian's muscular body looked even taller and more courageous under the proud momentum. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info he pursed his lips disdainfully, pointed to the oiled paper bag and its contents, and said, "No need for these things, Burke is still no match for me!"

When Rixat heard this, he couldn't help but be a little concerned, and he stood up and said angrily, "What is your attitude? This is the master's painstaking heart!"

Fequma burst into a shout, and the flame-like battle spirit was violently ignited, which actually made the former champion stunned. He clenched his fists and said proudly, "See, I have already comprehended the 'fluctuation of battle spirit', what is Burke? A prisoner of war, what's the great deal about knowing two tricks? If you want to stand in my way to winning the championship, there is only one way to die!"

"Ahem...... Zhang Long also got up from the bunk, and the knife on his stomach was still aching: "Brother, you are indeed much more powerful than before, but you also said that you should be careful to make the ship ...... Either way, Burke is a dangerous opponent, so it's better to be careful. Even if you're confident that you can dodge his 'thump', earplugs are still necessary, in case he screams at you......

"No!" Ricksat categorically rejected Zhang Long's compromise proposal, "You can't be accommodating, you must wear them all!Fechma, I now order you not as a brother, but as the head of the guard of the House of Isenhard, slave!" he said in a very firm tone, and deliberately accentuated the word "slave". The effect of status suppression was really effective, and Fei Quma immediately had no choice but to do so. With an extremely angry look, he stuffed the scroll into the belt of the abdomen, and asked Zhang Long to teach the awkward incantation a few times. After eating breakfast and drinking candied wine, the barbarian put on earplugs, and ran to the gate to wait for the gate early, and from time to time he slammed the giant axe in his hand twice, as if to vent his dissatisfaction.

"Chief Guard, you're going to hate you for saying so badly......" Long Zhang whispered to Ricksat.

The former champion turned his face to look at the lonely corpse of Lisimbo in the corner, and said with a wry smile: "Hate as much as you hate...... I want him to live......

Finally, with the cheers of the crowd, the quarterfinals of the Eastern Division of the Wasam Gladiatorial Championship officially opened. The host's loud voice ignited the audience's enthusiasm even more: "Citizens of Vossam, the quarterfinals of the Eastern Division will be played between two barbarians! Who has the sharpest axe? Who has the stronger fighting power? Everyone will wait and see! The following is please, the bloodthirsty berserker, the wolf gladiator, and Burke selected by the Orenor family!"

Since his debut, Burke, who has triumphed all the way, has been extremely popular, and the crowd has suddenly boiled. The tall barbarian warrior came out of the gate, strode to the battlefield, raised his spiked shield and double-edged axe, and raised his head to the sky and shouted, "Orenor!

The Aureno family, a very low-profile small trainer, has always been low-key under the banner of the dock chamber of commerce, and getting Burke can be said to be a blessing they have cultivated for eight lifetimes. This tournament can be said to be the first time that their family has participated in the battle in their own name, and it is of great significance. Burke naturally knows this, and in order to repay his master's kindness, he will definitely do his best.

"His adversary, the generous liberator, chosen by the House of Isenhard, the rising star, the gladiator, Fetsuma!"

When the beautiful and mountain-like Fetsuma appeared, the audience was even more boiling. Although he is still a new face on the training ground, his strength and appearance are first-class, especially the Isenhard family has many talents and fans, which naturally gives Fetsuma more points!

The two barbarian fellows of the "Shadow Wolf" tribe stood face to face, looking at each other, and they actually lost all the arrogance they had before, but they felt a little sympathetic to each other. The two of them did not taunt each other first like the other gladiators who fought against each other, but clenched their right fists at the same time and struck twice on their toned pectoral muscles: this was a greeting between barbarian warriors.

"Begin!" The host gave the order, and the two majestic mountains of flesh and blood roared wildly and rushed towards each other at the same time, the fiery battle intent burning on the two of them. Fiktum's giant axe first slashed at Burke with his head and face, and the stone was cracked! Burke used all his strength to meet the spiked shield, but when he heard a series of loud "clicks", several spikes on the shield were cut off on the spot, sawdust flew everywhere, and Burke's arm was also shaken to the ground.

Burke was horrified: this fellow is not simple, pure strength, and he also understands the "fluctuation of battle will"! He took a few steps back and immediately changed his strategy, the barbarians of the "Shadow Wolf" clan are not only victorious by brute force, their "wolf nature" has both a fierce side, and more importantly, they are cunning. It's just that the previous opponents were not so tricky, and the brute force was enough to win, and he had to work a little harder against Fitsuma.

Tumbling to dodge another powerful slash from Fichma, Burke burst into flames, taking advantage of Fiquma's old moves, and slashed into the void with a fierce axe. Fechma roared, and the axe handle spun to attack, but Burke's spiked shield had already taken the opportunity to slash at his abdomen. Fitsuma was furious, but could only jump back to dodge, and Burke's double-edged axe gave him no respite, and slashed after him. Fitsuma leaned back, dodged the axe blade, and the great axe swept into Burke's flanks. Burke didn't dare to carry it, so he had to retreat again, back and forth, but he was adapted to the rhythm by Fetsuma, and suddenly became passive.

After so much time training with Grentis, Fichma had already learned how to deal with nimble opponents. It's not so easy to play trickery with him. After a few rounds, Burke's every routine had fallen into his prejudgment, and no matter where his opponent's moves went, his big axe would always be waiting for Bock's next move.

After a while, Burke's body style seemed to be staggered: the wolf's cunning tactics seemed to be about to be deflated in front of Fetsuma, was it really going to stop in the quarterfinals like this? He was not reconciled! Orainor treated him well, and his great favor was not repaid, how could he easily lose here? Several raids failed, and Burke finally couldn't hold his breath, and his heart was crossed, so let's solve it with mystery, even if he was exhausted and unable to rush to the championship, he could defeat Fequma and reach the semifinals......

Thinking of this, he let go, raised his shield, rushed forward with a double-edged axe, and when he approached his opponent about two yards in front of him, he suddenly became angry in his chest, and suddenly roared out with lightning speed and suddenly roared out the brain-piercing magic sound that the heavens and the earth had changed color! The huge sound could almost tear the eardrums on the spot, and the audience in the front row clung to their ears and screamed in fear, and then ran in all directions in a panic, almost causing a stampede. The spectators in the stands are still like this, but what about Fiquema, who bears the brunt of it?

"!" Zhang Long, who was far away in the rest area, was also buzzing in his ears, but what made him even more annoyed was that he actually found the pair of earplugs in the gutter not far from the gate!