Obviously, Praggart did not expect that the organizers would not give themselves time to prepare, and in the face of the giant beast pressed like a small mountain, the minotaur did not have time to swing the axe on his shoulder, so he could only grasp the handle of the axe with both hands, exert his strength, and roll forward on the spot. When the manticore www.biquge.info s huge body slammed into the ground, the minotaur could hold the axe handle and drill out from under the butt of the giant beast, but due to his own weight, in the process of rolling, the shoulder pressed on the sharp axe blade, the axe blade cut deep into the shoulder, directly cut off the clavicle of the right shoulder, the minotaur threw the axe aside, knelt on the ground with his shoulder, and frowned in pain.

The swallows in the stands were thin and fat, looking at this majestic man who made his heart flutter and almost lost his life as soon as he came up, he was distressed and scared, covering his eyes with the sleeves of his heavy fox robe, babbling and screaming. The gamblers who bought the Prague win were so angry that they took off their hats, patted their thighs, and cursed the big guys for not having great intelligence, while complaining that the gladiatorial arena broke the rules and made the black fake. But scolding and complaining, the facts were already there, so those who were calmer began to cheer for the minotaur, chanting the name "Pragart", hoping that he would get up and fight as soon as possible.

Off the field, the manticore's huge body crawled up with a grunt, shook its head and turned around, shook off the ice and debris on its body, roared at Braggot, and stepped out of two sand pits on the ground with its powerful hind limbs, and its body jumped high again, pounced on the minotaur with the momentum of a landslide. Braggett ignored his injured shoulder, grabbed a heavy axe in his left hand, and quickly rolled to the left. The wound on his right shoulder became even more terrifying as it rolled, and the white bones of Sensen were out of his body, and the red blood soaked the leather skirt around the Minotaur's waist, dripping down his thigh and dripping to the ground.

Braggett endured the severe pain, quickly got up, held the middle of the axe handle in his left hand, and reflexively slashed at the manticore's abdomen. The momentum of the giant beast's pounce was exhausted, and it didn't have time to turn around to dodge, and the soft flesh under the abdomen drew a long oblique wound, and blood gushed out instantly. However, since Braggart was holding the axe in one hand and could not use all his strength in a hurry, he looked at the blood, and the actual wound had not completely broken through the thick skin of the giant beast. The manticore-tailed lion was furious in pain, and did not look back, and its long tail was like a nimble python, rolling up a gust of wind and sweeping towards Braggot's waist. The Minotaur held the giant axe upside down in one hand, the axe was facing down, and he resisted the sweep with the long hilt. The tail of the giant beast was like a steel whip, slamming into the handle of the steel axe with the thick mouth of the Braggat bowl, and the buzzing sound lasted for a long time, shaking the huge body of Braggat and flying diagonally more than twenty meters away. Under the blow, Braggett's injuries became more and more serious, and he had just stood up with difficulty, when the giant beast had pounced again, slamming his sharp front claws firmly on his exposed chest, and knocking Braggart to the ground again, the barbarian opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on his chest, and those blood and the blood flowing from the four outward scratches on his chest merged, gurgling on the cold sand, and turning into a layer of red thin ice in an instant.

Within a few minutes, Braggett's body was toppled to the ground again and again, and the blood had already stained half of the gladiatorial arena, and the barbarian had no strength to make any effective evasive moves, but instinctively bowed his head and curled up, protecting his heart. The manticore has seen through the big man for long, it is more like playing a game of cat and mouse, using sharp claws to create wounds on the opponent's body, venting his anger with the blood that keeps gushing out, seeing that the minotaur who has lost too much blood has passed out, then he still can't get enough of piercing Braggot's thigh with a huge tail hook, lifting his huge body high, shaking his big head, and slowly pacing along the edge of the gladiatorial arena, showing off the upcoming victory.

"Brother, is this the end?" Liang Ke looked at the unconscious Braggat on the field and frowned slightly.

"Oh, dear brother, what do you think would have happened?" the old god took a sip of tea, spat it on the ground, and peeled off a nut and put it in his mouth.

"Will the minotaur die?"

"It doesn't matter if he dies or not, he is already abolished, and the Uwang royal family will not spend money to raise such a waste in the future. According to the agreement, the poor stupid big man would be the beast's supper so that everyone would not have to go into trouble. "The old god sticks understated the death of a living being, as if it were a discussion of what to eat at night.

"In that case, brother, I want the abolished minotaur. Liang Ke looked at Mu Tuo, who was slightly surprised, very seriously.

"You want this waste? why?" the old god stick "snapped" with the nuts in his hand, rhythmically tapping the small table in his hand, squinting his eyes to guess Liang Ke's intentions.

"Hahaha! Because of this!" Liang Ke took out a small cloth bag from his arms, stuffed it into Mu Tuo's hand, and then took the nuts in his hand in his hand, crushed the shell with a "snap", and threw the pulp into his mouth and chewed it slowly.

The old god stick opened the bag with his fingers, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he said with a smile: "Brother wants someone, not to mention a half-dead, even a live orc, and the old brother will also get it for you." Someone!" Mu Tuo shouted to the waiter, and without a trace, he took the bag of amethyst into his bosom.

The old god stick whispered a few words in the ear of the waiter who came in, and the waiter frowned and glanced at Liang Ke who was casual, and then bowed out of the box. In the moment before the waiter closed the door, Liang Ke said lazily: "Don't forget that axe!"

By this time, the manticore had returned to the center of the field, slamming Braggat to the ground, looking at his sumptuous dinner, dripping and drooling, the poor victim had long since lost consciousness, and death was approaching him step by step.

In the stands, the manticore's excitement to win laughed, and the bull-headed Braggot cursed unwillingly, and I don't know who suddenly shouted sharply: "Kill him!", so the gamblers vented their excitement and unwillingness on the poor minotaur. "Kill him, kill him......" The irrational shouts came and went. Like a victorious hero, the manticore, ready to end the life of the poor creature after showing off his invincibility, the beast let out a roar and bit down on Braggot's head with its fangs. Just at the last moment, a sharp arrow flew from the stands, and the sharp arrow cluster pierced into the manticore's thigh with a "duh". The long arrow was like a toothpick to the giant manticore, and the beast turned its head and roared into the stands, and then prepared to continue its dinner, but when it looked down again, it found that it was dizzy for no reason, and its body involuntarily fell to one side, and then it lost consciousness.

The enthusiastic spectators on the stage didn't know what was going on, and they lost their minds for a moment and began to curse angrily. Seeing that the scene was about to get out of control, the host hurriedly announced the result of the gladiatorial fight, and then asked the guards to clean up the venue, and just like that, the highest military duel in Binuk's history began in a vigorous and ended in a dull and dull situation.

After the end, for the sake of the bag of amethyst, Mu Tuo warmly invited Liang Ke to dinner, and under the hospitality, Liang Ke returned to his residence at midnight. After changing his clothes, he went to the back warehouse under the guidance of Tucker, because Braggart was too tall, Pidero and his boss could only rent the sundries warehouse behind with a gold coin, and temporarily built a wooden bed to place the seriously injured Braggart here.

Liang Ke came in and saw a doctor-like man bandaging Braggot's wound, and he asked with concern, "How is it? Is it serious?"

"This is our lord, Monsieur Aragorn, and you can tell the truth!" Piedro explained to the nervous doctor.

"Ahh......h My lord, his injuries are too serious, his right shoulder, ribs, leg bones are fractured in many places, and his internal organs are also damaged, and the most annoying thing is that he seems to have been hit by two powerful toxins, and now he is still alive, completely by his far superior physical body and strong will, but ......"

"Don't mother-in-law, mother-in-law, say something quickly. Piedro urged impatiently.

"Alas, Pidero, don't frighten this gentleman. Sir, but what?" Liang Ke whispered to Pidero, then asked the doctor. The doctor made the fierce and vicious Pidero tremble, and hurried to tell the truth.

"I'm afraid...... I'm afraid he won't live to be tomorrow morning. ”

Liang Ke frowned slightly, and then looked at Pidero, who had a dish-faced face. Piedro hurriedly stepped forward, leaned over Liang Ke's ear and whispered, "My lord, this is already the best doctor in Binuk. ”

"Achilles, what do you think. "Liang Ke habitually asks for help.

"I really can't do this, all I will do is a means of killing, saving people, I'm afraid it's still those magic sticks. "Human life is at stake, and at this time Achilles will no longer quarrel with Liang Ke.

"That Muto?"

"His half-baked magic skills, if you can deal with a small illness and a small disaster, if you want to save this big man, I'm afraid it's far away, you may have to find an archbishop who has mastered the light and divine light, maybe there is still a chance. ”

"Where to find this, the closest archbishop from here is the one in the imperial capital, even if Sanduo fights hard for a round trip, it will take more than ten days at the earliest, alas! It seems that this kid's life is over. Liang Ke shook his head secretly.

"The old one is not there, but the little one is not far away, you can try it, maybe the beautiful chick will do it. ”

"You're really a useful egg, and you'll have enough big fish and big meat in the future, haha!"

Liang Ke's eyes lit up under Achilles' reminder. Tell Pidero and Tucker to take care of Pragart, ride on Sanduo, and gallop towards the temple like the wind. At midnight, there were no pedestrians on the road, and Liang Ke was no longer afraid of shocking the world, so Sanduo exerted all his strength and came to the temple in a blink of an eye.

Joanna was woken up from the warm bed, she was already very unhappy, and when she heard that it was Liang Ke, who had taken advantage of her in the afternoon, she directly asked the door guard to go back, turned over and went back to sleep. It wasn't until Liang Ke savagely carried the guard and pushed open the door of Joanna's bedroom that the sleepy-eyed nun looked at this rude fellow, covering her snow-white chest and trembling with anger. Liang Ke rarely showed righteousness and righteousness at this moment, and said quickly and clearly, "I need you to help me save someone." ”

The angry nun knew that she had blamed the good man, so she quickly changed her clothes, lifted the corner of her skirt, and trotted all the way out of the temple with Liang Ke. In order to pursue speed, Joanna no longer cares, and takes the initiative to sit on Sanduo's back, Liang Ke gently hugs Joanna's slender and round waist from behind to prevent her from falling, the two of them are worried about Braggot's injury, and they don't think much about it, the beautiful fragrance along the way only attracts the envious eyes of passers-by who occasionally pass by, and they are so ashamed that the lights of the thousands of homes are closed.