107.Chapter 107: The Colosseum[21]
"Ah~~!!Ahh!!!!h
"Don't!! don't!!Konstantin!!!My son!!!", although Enbu couldn't shed tears, he jumped off the high stands without saying a word~, and with the momentum of the landing, he rolled a long distance on the sand full of gold coins and blood plasma, and then stopped, but even so, Enbu, the owner of the Colosseum, couldn't bring his son back to life
After all, Pascal, the werewolf who had already starved and became emaciated, was already devouring Constantine's internal organs with his own bloody mouth, and the frightened hunting horse was fleeing, and in the entire Colosseum, only the tied old Lyle and the werewolf who was still eating frantically, a defenseless Embu outside the rig, roared at Cohen Thrace in the stands
"Give me the sword!"
However, I didn't expect Cohen Thrace to directly throw down the sword worth 300,000 gold coins, [Thunder Light Soul Destroying Blade], which was obviously cursing the Embu who had just lost his son in front of him, and the shame of not being able to get the real artifact in his hands, but Enbu could control what Thrace was thinking, so he picked up the sword that was inserted into the ground and walked slowly in the direction of the mountain werewolf~
At least in the eyes of everyone, this crazy Enbu will definitely be able to put an end to the hateful mountain werewolf and avenge his son!
However, only those who are familiar with the Night Beast know that this is not a simple matter, especially if you can use a difficult [combat skill] such as [Circling the Sky Strangling], the mountain werewolf in front of you is not easy to deal with at all
However, this duel can no longer be counted as the second act, so soon those guys who lost the bet began to cry with Embu, and a heavy box was placed at the feet of Cohen Thrace, after all, Thrace just now, but the bet was a complete victory~
But Thrace looked at the countless gold coins in the box angrily, and without saying a word, closed the box, and continued to watch the next duel carefully
If anyone could translate Pascal, the werewolf man in the field, then the words that came out of his mouth at this moment must be
"You despicable human beings, you have locked me up for so many years, his grandmother's, even if he is going to die, I will catch a few cushions!"
To everyone's surprise, the werewolf ate Konstantin in a few bites, and tore the poor boy's clothes and tied them to his calves to stop the bleeding. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoUntil this time, many visitors who came to the Colosseum for the first time knew that the blood donation of the Night Beast was also red~
Enbu, who walked not far from the werewolf's eyes, finally stopped, and pulled out the long sword in his hand, the ancient pattern engraved on the sword made the werewolf Pascal a little nervous, and the stinky boy just now, the **** strong man in front of him is a difficult opponent, Pascal has all kinds of possibilities in his mind, however, these fighting methods are based on his own sound legs and feet, and now he has scrapped a leg, [strangulation around the air] This kind of combat skill can't be played again, so you can only find a way to fight hard!
But maybe it's not time to spill blood on the battlefield like this, Pascal knows that there are still a number of heavy horses on this stand, although the lamp above his head makes Pascal's eyes dizzy, but for this kind of way to use the Achilles heel of the race to suppress the combat power of the Night Beast, Pascal has already figured out a way to fight against it
In the disgust of everyone, Pascal pulled out one of Constantine's intestines, split it in two with the claws in his hand, and then broke the oil on the intestines in one breath with extreme disgust, at this moment, even Cohen Thrace in the stands was shocked, this mountain werewolf, it seems that he wants to go against the sky!
Because Pascal the werewolf is like this, he covers his eyes with his bloody and greasy intestines, as if this thing has become Pascal's blindfold, resisting the erosion of the light on the top of his head~
"This guy is not easy to deal with!", although Cohen Thrace was not nervous, but he also silently pinched the sweat for Enbu in the field, after all, if Enbu lost, then it would not be the turn of Fira's guards to maintain continuity, and his heavy and light horsemen would put an end to the farce of the Colosseum, lest this matter spread to the royal city, and the prestige of the Coen family would inevitably be greatly damaged, damn it, isn't the dozens of heavy horsemen a nocturnal beast, and they are also the opponents of the nocturnal beasts that have been imprisoned for many years?
But at least for now, it hasn't reached a certain step yet, and it seems that Embu is going to use [Knight Swordsmanship Chapter 4.Breaking the Sky Slash], although this move is the same as [Earth Splitting Attack] The range of power is weakened compared to it, but as long as it can be cut out, then the enemy will inevitably encounter the sword wind that falls directly from the air, in terms of Enbu's skill, he will definitely be able to close his abdomen to the limit in mid-air, and use the sword trail to lock the retreat of the night beast in front of him, so this person and a beast can only come to a hard encounter, so that this strength can break through the air, at least the arm of the mountain werewolf can be collected~
But it seems that today is the day of sacrifice for the father and son, and everything is beyond everyone's expectations
The cunning werewolf took the blow impartially
And it is the iron cage that once imprisoned him~
"Bang!", a loud bang came from above the iron cage, and Pascal the werewolf happened to be in the cage, waiting for the sword to strike!
And the long sword in Enbu's hand, under the excessive force, only broke the iron pillar of the cage twice, and could not break down again, and fell into the center of the third iron pillar, and he couldn't pull it out, and the anxious Enbu almost didn't twist the sword directly from the iron pillar, so as to attack again~
And it was at this moment that the claws of the mountain werewolf Pascal cut a long cut in Embu's stomach~~
"Damn! too cunning! too insidious!", Cohen Thrace scolded in the stands, and at this moment, Thrace was the only one roaring in this scene, and the other spectators were already scared to pee, and some of the ladies who couldn't stand this scene hid their faces and wept, as if the Colosseum, which symbolized the glory of mankind, has now become a torture ground for the night beasts, if the lamp above the head is extinguished a little more, everyone may flee in the wilderness~
But at this time, the wind was blowing~
Countless raindrops fell from the dry air in an instant
If anyone can dip this raindrop in a finger and taste it, they will definitely find that it is seawater!