Chapter 11: The Battle of the Broken Bridge
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Hearing that Gu Wu was going to challenge the Kama God of War, everyone was stunned.
Gu Wu is already challenging Karma for the second time, and this time he is bound to succeed. If it weren't for Karma's exhaustion at the end last time, with Karma's personality, Gu Wu would probably have been killed last time, and there would be no current situation at all. Maybe he has already rotted in this bloody land and nourished the earth!
The reason why Kama is the god of war is because Kama is an orc with terrifying strength, and the ruthlessness of orcs is not found in other races.
Every time Karma's battle is so short and bloody, as long as Karma is there in the arena, there is always a strong sense of blood and violence in those stands. The enemy is either shot in the head, the brain is bursting, or the body is torn apart, whether you are a monster or a human, or another race.
There doesn't seem to be anything a warrior should have. There seems to be more of a celebration of violence.
A roar from Karma in the arena can even scare some characters such as the Timberwolf.
His roar was accompanied by an unwilling rage, and like other slaves, his psychology had long been distorted by anger when he had lost his freedom, and he did not distinguish between good and evil, as if he only knew killing, and it was not an exaggeration to call him the Scythe of Death. But who knows how angry he is?
Gu Wu had a fight with him, and Gu Wu knew that he and Kama were the same kind of people. It's just that Kama is more violent in strength than he is, and his temperament is more stubborn than his own, and he always believes that everyone who dares to challenge his authority must die, and he brings out the nature of a savage race to the fullest. The orcs are born to never give in to other weak people, they are stubborn, tenacious, and powerful in thinking and emotion, just like the innate physique of the orcs, rough, cold-blooded, and the worship of strength is more than the yearning for freedom. It has long been in the nature of this race not to succumb to weakness.
The pot exploded outside the arena. Warm sunshine poured over the entire arena. The wide suspension bridge composed of cold and red-colored iron cables slowly extends from the city wall under the majestic viewing platform, like a beam from the sky, pulling the two broken bridges and slowly approaching.
The magnificent horn has sounded, and an unprecedented collision of the gods of war will unfold with the link of the two super broken bridges!
The aristocrats, gamblers, and ordinary people who came to watch on the field had already stopped shouting and quietly waited for this moment to come.
Perhaps by the time the host finished reading out the rules of the competition, the roars of the people had already crossed the sky from here, crossed the distant forests, and even crossed the entire Tian Yuan Continent, rushing towards the vast ocean! The people's voices had run out, and perhaps their voices had become hoarse. When an epic battle comes, everything seems so peaceful, peaceful, or solemn......
However, the prison slaves did not see all this, and were still arguing about the heroes they worshipped.
The broken bridges snapped together, and the huge chains on the beams stretched straight like four straight steel pillars standing on either side of the middle of the bridge.
The oil-soaked ground below the bridge was already burning red, and the rolling heat caused the air to pass rapidly, and the flames a few feet wide were like the tongue of an ancient titan beast, and large pieces of debris at the bottom of the bridge fell from above, and from a distance it looked like a slow landing, and disappeared into the mouth of this giant beast.
Without too many words and actions, the battle between the two seemed to be a continuation of the last big battle, and the two of them did not use ordinary moves to test them first like in a general duel, but used their strongest strength at the beginning!
There were two huge roars, and even the sturdy and huge bridge seemed to tremble slightly.
Gu Wu's strong body gradually distorted, the bronze muscular skin gradually turned into a heavy blue wolf's dark gray, the jawbone extended forward, the limbs gradually grew the hair of a beast and sharp claws, and the pieces of clothes were torn, except for a little elastic fabric between the legs. The real man turned into a huge beast that was three feet high.
Kama's side is not far behind, a kind of orc-specific crimson muscles continue to expand, the muscles that were originally as oily as works of art gradually become as bright as rubies, although the body changes are not as big as Gu Wu's side, the eyes that reveal a mysterious red halo in the eye holes make people feel a strange sense of fear and oppression.
The two of them collided like giant chariots of fire and steel on the battlefield, and the dull sound made the chests of the audience on the field feel sullen.
The strength of the god of war is so strong.
There were no special moves, the two of them clashed hard and punched and kicked, and the fierce fight caused the folding bridge to emit an unpleasant crunch and click, and the continuous debris fell from the bridge.
The two wrestled and rolled on the bridge, using their hands and feet, and occasionally even the guy who was eating, their huge teeth piercing each other's muscles.
The sharp pain of "......" made each of them let out a painful wail.
In the cage of the Colosseum, a group of arguments that cannot be seen but are excited have evolved into a kind of scuffle!
"I'm rough, how can Kama, the god of war, howl? It should be that werewolf from Gu Wu!"
"you X, you see with that eye......"
The guards hastily opened the cages, wielding a rod with magical lightning energy on the backs of the slaves, and several teams of guards armed to the teeth were rapidly reinforcing in the passage, and the guards at the exit were increasing to a defensive force capable of slaughtering all slaves hundreds of times.
The shouts of the guards, the roars of the slaves, and the rumbling of distant voices mingled into an epic movement of battle.
However, there was a man with a thin body and intertwined muscles, sitting in the other half of the unmanned Langfang, closing his eyes and recuperating, his expression was calm, as if everything in the outside world did not exist at all.
The people in the stands held their breath, sometimes nervously staring, sometimes panting, sometimes shouting, excited heartbeats, some mouths opened wide, if you look at them as an outsider, you can see their chests almost from those big mouths, and even the heart that is beating faster.
However, some people in a private room do not take these things to heart, but leisurely taste preserved fruits, refreshments, or take a small sip of the unique long-legged transparent wine glass from the exotic land.
"It's worthy of being the No. 1 Arena in the Holy City, and sure enough, the fame is not hyped up, not bad. A young man dressed in a dragon pattern, talking.
"Third prince, too famous, these chickens and dogs, fish and turtle sea monsters, how can they get into the eyes of adults, who doesn't know that those rare varieties of adults are the protagonists of this year's trial, I can only add a little foil to adults?" A beautiful man who seemed to be weak and spoke in a fit of anger seemed to joke.
"The city lord is humble, where are my foreign slaves killing and fighting how wonderful and strong these battles are. It's just some flashy stuff. ”
The battle between the two giants in the field has reached a fever pitch, and both of them are injured to varying degrees. The biggest fatal wound on the werewolf's side is in the chest, and it seems that the injury is not light, and one arm on the orc's side is incapacitated, and I am afraid that it will not be long before this arm will lose its mobility.
However, the werewolf, who seemed to be about to lose, widened the distance between the two, and gradually reversed the situation with rapid movement.
Taking advantage of the moment when the orc was still breathing, the werewolf himself slashed his arm with his claws, and in an instant the blood gushed out, the werewolf opened its huge mouth, and let the bubbling blood flow into his mouth, and a look of obsessive enjoyment burst out from the werewolf's eyes.
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