Chapter 4: Tearing Alive
The barbarian is a pure fighting race in the eyes of Elan, and his naturally strong body makes Elan very envious, in his previous life, he had enough of the suffering of physical weakness, even though Tai Chi is extremely profound, but he is still unable to do too strenuous exercises. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Fortunately, the physical condition in this life is very good, and what surprises Elam even more is that under the same training conditions, Elan's increased strength is far better than in the previous life, the body is like a wooden barrel, practicing boxing is to develop the potential of the body, that is, pouring water into the barrel, the volume of the wooden barrel in this life is obviously much more than the previous life.
This is not only the reason for the good physical condition, from the physical consumption after the usual workout, it is easy to be satisfied by food, that is, it is easier to eat enough, and in terms of nutrition, the food in this world is far better than in the previous life.
Elan didn't understand this, so he had to explain it with the fact that the life energy of this world was much stronger than the world in his previous life.
Didn't there be any urban oxygen in the previous life, a holy place for recuperation?
In fact, the environmental climate of these places is particularly beneficial to physical health and makes it easier for the body to be energetic.
It is said that when a barbarian is a few years old, he will have the strength of a teenage human man, and Elan looked at the barbarian in the gladiatorial arena and thought to himself how strong this barbarian of his age would have.
Although the warriors of this world are all focused on muscle training and the strength of their bodies, this does not mean that they are not strong, on the contrary, some of them are strong, which Ellan has personally experienced.
The superiority of physical conditions allows people in this world to achieve better results in strength training, but Elan does not envy this, because what he has mastered will allow him to achieve the best results.
"Poof!" Elan couldn't help but laugh, it turned out that the barbarian's opponent was a mercenary from the Serpent Fang Mercenary Regiment, and the mercenary's expression was even more ugly than crying.
Because of the non-resistance of the Serpent Tooth Mercenary Regiment, when attacked by the One-Eyed Bandits, the Barbarians were unable to escape with their employers.
The barbarian's employer is a beautiful businesswoman, and now the businesswoman has no one dead or dead in her life, and her fate makes people can't bear to think deeply.
Vorusk is the name of this barbarian, he has a tattoo on his chest, and it is a mountain rock, indicating that he comes from the rock tribe, and the barbarians are divided into tribes, and the tribes do not belong to each other, which makes many forces breathe a sigh of relief.
Unlike Elan, Elan only traveled alone and followed behind the Crimson Moon Merchant Regiment, which belonged to the protection of the Scarlet Moon Mercenary Regiment, while Vorusk and his employer paid protection money to the Serpent Fang Mercenary Regiment.
Vorusk is a man with a story, because on his face, there are no adult barbarians' facial tattoos, and no adult barbarians, are not allowed to leave the tribe.
Looking at the horrific wounds on Voruske's body, Elan still remembers Vorusk's crazy posture in order to protect his employer, if it weren't for Rudolph's personal action, I'm afraid he would really be killed by Vorusk.
From this, it can be seen how much Vorusk hates the Snakefang Mercenary Group and the One-Eyed Bandit Group in his heart, and unlike the terrified mercenaries from the Snaketooth Mercenary Group, Vorusk silently chose an axe as a weapon on the sidelines, and then looked at the opponent with a blank face.
"Vorusk, you... You·· Don't mess around, I'm sad about what happened to your employer!"
Vorusk did not react in the slightest to the mercenary's words, he always looked at the other party with a blank face.
Vorusk gave Elam the feeling of being like a volcano about to erupt, and the anger in his heart was terrifying.
"I admit defeat! I can't admit defeat? I admit defeat!!
Ignoring the mercenary's cowardice, Rudolph's men shouted the start in anticipation of the audience.
Seeing that everyone was unmoved, the mercenary had to force himself to pluck up his courage and let the anger in his heart come out, and then waved the chain hammer in his hand and rushed towards Vorusk with a shout.
Elan praised the mercenary in his heart, because the mercenary did not panic out of fear, and in the face of a barbarian who was a foot and six inches taller than himself, the mercenary chose a chain hammer that could exert its power beyond his level.
The blood-stained thorn ball on the chain hammer, under the wave of the mercenary, with the whirring wind, smashed towards Vorusk's crotch, and Elan gave the mercenary another thumbs up in his heart, praising the mercenary for not jumping up and smashing Vorusk's head.
But Elan knew that no matter how much he praised the mercenary, it was useless, and the mercenary's ending was already doomed when the mercenary came on the field, either death or tragic death.
The people of the Snakefang Mercenary Regiment were cheering up their companions, shouting, "Kill that barbarian!"
"A barbarian like a stupid pig would actually work for his employer!"
"That businesswoman seems to be still a nobleman, but it's a pity that we didn't make a move, and she wasn't played by robbers!"
Vorushk turned a deaf ear to the shouts around him, and in the face of the mercenary's hammer attack, Vorusk let out a battle cry.
This battle cry even drowned out the noise of the entire prison, and many people were shocked by Vorusk's war cry, including this mercenary wielding a chain hammer, under Vorusk's war cry, the entire attack action was frightened.
Then, there was no more, and the mercenary had already stepped forward by Vorusk with one hand by the neck and lifted up.
The mercenary who reacted turned red, opened his mouth wide, and breathed like a fish thrown ashore.
The mercenary kept tugging at the hand that was holding his neck, and when he noticed that Vorusk's hand was as immobile as an iron hoop, he began to kick Vorusk's hand.
Whether it was a chain hammer or a mercenary's hands and feet, there was no trace on Voruske's rock-like muscles.
If you don't deal damage to Vorusk at the beginning, it won't work later, because the mercenary's movements gradually slow down.
Looking at the mercenary's increasingly weak hands and feet, as well as the rolling of his eyes, everyone thought that this mercenary would be strangled to death by Vorusk, but Vorusk let go of his hand.
Elan, who was in front of the prison door, held the little Lori who had just woken up in his arms, and after he saw Vorusk's actions, he said to the little Lori: "Good, don't look over there." ”
Little Lori was still curious to watch Vorusk pinch the mercenary with one hand, and after hearing Elan's words, she obediently turned her back with a "hmm" and dozed off on Elan's shoulder.
Elan knew that what happened next would definitely be very bloody, so he asked Lori not to watch it.
What happened soon after, confirming Elan's suspicions, Vorusk shouted into the cell where the snakefang mercenaries were being held: "You all deserve to die!"
Although the pronunciation of Vorusk's Chinese is not standard, everyone understands what Vorusk wants to express.
The shout was accompanied by a thrown axe, which came from Vorussk's hand, and the target of the Snaketooth mercenary group behind the cell door was the Snaketooth mercenary group.
"Ahh
Instead of looking at the unlucky guy who had been slashed in the head with an axe, Vorusk turned his head and smiled fiercely at the mercenary in his hand, and then put his hands into the mercenary's mouth for a big breath.
Under the stunned gaze of many people, Vorusk grabbed the mercenary's upper and lower jaws with both hands, and tore the mercenary's head alive like tearing cloth.
Then, Vorusk completely let go of his hand, and the mercenary who fell from Vorussk's hand on the sand was not completely dead, and his whole body was still beating, especially the red tongue, which was constantly trembling.
Suddenly, the atmosphere of the entire prison became silent.