When Scott appeared in front of Arnold and Chiana again, although he was still an immature teenager, he had an extra smell. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The original Scott was like a sharp, freshly forged blade, but everyone could see his danger at a glance. Now Scott is like a hammer, heavy, quiet, and when he is not wielding, no one will use him as a murder weapon to guard against.

And most importantly, Scott came out on his own.

Although he has advanced continuously in the gladiatorial arena and has reached the high position of the guard rank, Scott did not stimulate the power of the bloodline, but only relied on his strong body and forced the main material position to face his suppressive power, and walked out of the gladiatorial arena step by step.

In the open space of the projection fortress, Arnold Claudius is training the Valhallic warriors, although Scott has already handed over the command of the Heroic Warriors of the fortress to him, and the Valhallic warriors have the attribute of absolute obedience to orders, but Arnold Claudius is still a little dissatisfied.

As the commander of the war, Arnold is only responsible for formulating the overall plan of the battle, but the battle still needs to be completed by the Heroic Warriors, but compared to the elite warriors of the main material plane, the minds of the Heroic Warriors are a little dull.

Therefore, there are thousands of them, but the only ones who can serve as the command level are the twenty-four remnants that Arno brought out of the tavern.

"It's a pity that the strength is enough, but the only thing is to become a soldier. ”

Shaking his head slightly, Arnold no longer looked at the Heroic Warriors in training, he turned around and prepared to return to the tent, to think about how to complete the path delivered by Scott with insufficient command.

"That's not necessarily, are you interested in going to the [barracks] with me. ”

Scott's voice came from behind, and Arnold turned back to the front, his eyes scanning Scott's body slightly, and then smiled.

"Yes, you're getting stronger?!"

"Of course, otherwise how dare you come out. ”

The strength of Arnold and Kiana Scott knows, the Black Iron Bloodline, the Bronze Battle Skill, the Silver Will, the Golden Legend, and the strength of his two eternal allies has passed the hero level and has become a veritable high-level warrior.

Naturally, it is reasonable that the strength of the high position of the combat skill guard rank is seen through at a glance.

However, Arnold's next words made Scott stunned for a moment, and then suddenly his blood boiled, and he couldn't help it.

"Are you interested in having a fight?"

"Good!"

。。。。。。

In a moment's time, the two of them had already appeared in the circular space of the gladiatorial arena, and the twenty-four remnants of Chiana, the old dwarf, and Arnold's men were already sitting in the circular audience of the gladiatorial arena.

A duel, the simplest heads-up.

"At the bottom of the guard rank, I can use my bloodline to inspire and kill enemies in the war rank. ”

"And now that I've been promoted to the high rank of the guard rank, I want to know where my limit is~"

"Come on, let me feel the power of the hero rank!"

Scott slowly raised the [Dark Hand], and the blood power surged violently in his body, and even the originally white skin seemed to have flames coming out, turning red, and a dark red aura slowly appeared on the [Dark Hand], which was a phenomenon that had never appeared in Scotter's previous battles.

It seems that even the weapon in Scott's hand has become excited by this gladiatorial fight.

Across from Scott, Arnold twisted his neck and made a crisp sound, a hideous smile slowly appeared on his face.

"No problem, I'll make you feel the absolute gap between the hero level and the war level. ”

Stomble, jump, swing!

Fatal blow!

The fine sand splashed like a wave, and with the contraction and explosion of his leg muscles, Scott held the [Dark Hand] high, flew high, and then smashed down like a raging meteorite, and the dark hand that burned dark red was like the lower part of the meteorite rain air violently rubbed and burned red, blazing and furious.

In the face of Scott's fierce moves that led the falling storm, a sharp aura like a sword slowly emerged from Arnold's body, and then suddenly spread into a killing field with a radius of ten meters, rising into the sky, and Arnold's eyes were bloodshot, full of fury and desire to kill.

This desire is so terrifying, even when Scott fell from the sky, the moment he met with Arnold's aura, not only was his skin scratched with blood, but even all kinds of terrifying hallucinations were generated in his brain.

Beheading, amputation, splitting, lingchi...

"Is this the power of the Heroic Rank?"

"Just the aura makes me feel fear!"

"But just like that, it only makes me want to fight more!"

"Berserk ... ！”

A vague murmur welled up in Scott's throat, and his originally clear eyes were suddenly stained with blood, and this bloody light even burst out of the corners of his eyes.

And there was a strange sound suddenly in Scott's body, it was a chaotic friction between muscles and bones, in this friction sound, Scott's body suddenly swelled in a circle, and the cyan tendons suddenly burst out of the red skin!

This is one of the talents that Scott realized after advancing to the advanced level of guarding, [Berserk Stance], through self-hypnosis, the body can eliminate the defensive instinct and burst out with the maximum power that the body has.

In this state, he has no pain, no touch, no mercy, only killing and the desire to die!

The speed of the fall increased suddenly, and the air beneath Scott was crushed and burst into an abrupt scream, and with a furious wave of air, Scott's warhammer slammed into Arnold's clenched and slowly rising fist.

"Very good, this kind of power, even the defense of the lower rank of the hero may not be able to stop it~"

Feeling the tremendous force of his fist enough to shatter the steel and the pain of the flames, Arnold's eyes full of murderous desire suddenly opened, and the clothes on his body immediately turned into bursting strips of cloth under the swelling muscles.

Then, the originally sharp sword aura immediately contracted rapidly from a radius of ten meters around Arnold Claudius's body, and suddenly condensed on his fist.

"Sword Roar!"

The loud clash of gold and iron resounded throughout the gladiatorial arena, with a huge wave of power through the dark hand, Scott's arms emitted a series of crisp sounds, unable to withstand the combined force of the two forces, twisting the shape of the twisted flower.

And in the next second, Claudius's other fist suddenly burst out, the same huge, the same comprehensive condensation of his original Zhou aura.

Scott's body flew and tumbled in the air, crossing dozens of meters before slamming into the wall at the edge of the arena before stopping.

Leaning against the wall, Scott stubbornly straightened up, the [Dark Hand] had already fallen, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding bright red liquid, but there was no arm to wipe it.

"It's a great power, but why do I feel like you're not doing your best?"

"Arnold Claudius?"