As this round of demonic blood moon rose, a pungent smell of blood filled the ring, and the aura on Tyre's body became unfathomable, both in strength and speed, which were improved to varying degrees.

This change occurred between the lightning and flint, and at this time, Morosta's huge body was already approaching with a thunderous slash.

Hearing a boom, the air seemed to be smashed into a boulder, ripples moved, the air waves rolled out, and a dazzling light bloomed from the ring, stabbing everyone unable to open their eyes.

When the light cleared, the scene in the ring was shocking, Tyre stood in place with two daggers in hand, his clothes like rags under the attack, and the most frightening thing was his almost completely sunken shoulders, blood and tears flowing.

On the other side of Tyre, Morosta was no better, her tall body covered in dense wounds, and she looked like a bloody man.

Click!

Just when everyone guessed who had the upper hand, a crisp sound came from the ring, and everyone saw that obvious cracks appeared on the double daggers in Tyre's hands, and it was estimated that they would not even be able to attack again.

"I lost. Tyre looked up and said, his face calm as usual, as if the severe injury to his shoulder had not affected him in any way, and Morosta was also moved by the strength of his willpower.

"You're strong too, I'm ......" Morosta put away his black broadsword, and just as he spoke, he saw Tyre walking out of the ring without looking back, ignoring the priest waiting by the ring, and disappeared into the crowd.

"You actually left directly?"

"He was so badly injured, why didn't he receive treatment from the priest. ”

"I don't think his identity is simple, all those methods just now are assassins, maybe he is some wanted killer. ”

The crowd was slightly surprised by Tyre's outright departure, but quickly put it behind them and discussed the winning Morosta, with only Mark nodding his head secretly, relieved that Tyre had evacuated in time.

After the joust, Morosta sat in the ring and was treated by the priest, and although the wounds on his body were not long, they were very deep, causing him a lot of damage.

If Tyre had held on for a few more seconds and hadn't been hit in the shoulder with a broadsword, Morosta might have fallen first.

At this time, a group of soldiers wearing the iron armor of the forbidden army suddenly broke into the arena and came directly to the ring of Morosta, causing the faces of the people around them to change slightly.

The leader of this forbidden army is the leader of the forbidden army, Filig, at this time Filig is also wearing armor, but the armor is more exquisite, he glanced at the people around him, and finally stopped his gaze on Morosta's body, and said in a deep voice: "What about the human who just competed here?"

Morosta felt the unfathomable aura on Firig's body, and was inexplicably a little afraid of this person, and said honestly: "He is gone." ”

Firig raised his eyebrows, and was about to continue saying something when a breath suddenly entered his perceptual range, making his eyes froze.

"Filig, why don't you go outside to maintain law and order, what are you doing in the tournament arena. ”

A figure much taller than Firig came from the other side, and it was Kuito, who was known as the God of War, and he asked Raven at the end of the tournament to recruit Morosta.

What he didn't expect was that he actually met Firig here.

Seeing Kuito coming, Filig's eyes flashed, and he glanced at Morosta and Queto respectively, and understood what Cuito wanted to do.

"I don't need a dog to talk about where I appear, or are you worried that I'm bad for your master?" said Firig with a cold face, and said mercilessly.

Seeing that Filig, the commander of the forbidden army, said that the god of war in the royal capital Queito was a dog, everyone exclaimed, and they wanted to have a good show.

However, to their disappointment, Cuito's eyes only became colder when they heard this, and they did not get angry because of this, but said directly to Morosta: "Minotaur, are you interested in serving His Royal Highness Prince Raven?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and then looked at Morosta with fiery and envious eyes, feeling that Morosta was too lucky to get the opportunity to serve under Raven.

Morosta didn't react for a moment, he didn't expect the human who seemed to be about to quarrel with Firig suddenly asked him.

After being slightly stunned, Morosta pointed to his bull face and asked in surprise: "Serve, do you want me to work for you?"

"So to speak. Cuito said lightly.

Morosta had an excited look on his face, and hurriedly said, "Do you care about the rice? I have a lot of food, and I always can't eat enough when I am in the tribe." ”

As soon as he said this, there was a burst of laughter from the surrounding crowd, and even the forbidden soldiers brought by Firig couldn't help laughing, but after being glanced at by Firig, they returned to normal.

"You must be full, and you will be given 50,000 gold coins every month, which you can spend freely. Cuito said with the same face, which made people envious.

"Okay, okay, as long as you're full, I promise you. Morosta didn't care about the 50,000 gold coins at all, or his concept of money was vague, and after hearing Kuito say that he was full, he nodded his head violently.

In this way, Morosta was taken into Raven's command by Cuito, and at this time, Filig and the Praetorian soldiers were about to leave, but Cuito stopped him.

Everyone was surprised to find that a light shield formed by a fighting spirit suddenly appeared, enveloping the two extraordinary powerhouses inside.

"I've laid down a soundproof barrier, tell me Filig, what is that assassin's relationship with you? ”

Cuito stared at Filig with his eyes intended, trying to see some clues in his face.

But Firig only snorted coldly, and said two words lightly, which made Cuito's face change for the first time, and then with a wave of his hand, he broke the soundproof barrier and walked away with the soldiers.

"Traitor. The two words that Felig uttered in a disgusted tone echoed in Cuito's mind, making him recall some bad memories from the past, and his face became complicated.

He looked up to meet Raven's gaze from the high platform.

Cold, suspicious, and unconcealed disdain.

Kuito sighed in his heart and put away all his thoughts, and since Morosta was going to continue the competition, he told Morosta to wait for him here at night, and then returned to the high platform.

"What did you say to Firig?" Cuito had just walked up to Raven when he heard Raven ask faintly.