The Warlock's green shield was split by Barlow's sword, and his face was covered in blood and glared at Barlow in horror.

He couldn't believe he couldn't beat Barlow, the little-known swordsman.

The warlock's legs were injured, bleeding all over the ground, unable to move, he struggled to say something, but Barlow didn't bother to listen at all, and sent him out with a sword.

The Ice and Bell Academy were all defeated by Ender and the two silver creatures, and the alchemists of the Great Artist Academy were all swept around by the flickering Hades, all of whom were eliminated by the Throat-Cutting Attack.

The three men and the herd gathered in the woodland to end the battle, and Ivo descended from the sky on a steel-winged griffin.

The beasts roared in the sky and vented their excitement, and the prey finally reversed into the hunter.

"What's next?" asked Barlow.

Ivo smiled, "No need to plan, fight all the way!"

The steel-winged griffon took off with Ivo and flew to the next stronghold, the beast running on the ground like a trumpet for a counterattack.

......

There were a total of eight strongholds in the forest, with the captains of the five strong teams guarding one stronghold, and the other three strongholds guarding the other teams of these academies, Ivo swept all the way with the herd of beasts, emptying the three strongholds.

Coupled with the previously defeated Seabird Academy, half of the stronghold fell into the hands of Ivo.

But his goal is not to score points, and directly let the beast forcibly dismantle the stronghold, and the stronghold fortress can be destroyed, but the other participating students dare not destroy the stronghold in order to get points every day, so even if they fight, they dare not destroy the stronghold.

The beasts slaughtered the next stronghold.

Outside the stadium, all the spectators were in an uproar and talked about it.

"Why can they command the beasts?"

"Are the rules allowed?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, some gamblers from the seed academy scolded loudly: "This is cheating!"

"With the help of the Beast Race, this is dishonorable!"

"Coward, he's lost his honor!"

Although it is mixed, it is undeniable that Ivo, who rules the beast, has surprised everyone.

The king's eyes lit up, "Donald, you're right, he does make people shine. ”

......

This is the fifth stronghold, the stronghold of the Gregor Warrior Academy, where the beasts frantically attack the walls, repulsed again and again by bows and spears, and roar incessantly.

Horu's axes fluttered, and the axes on the walls were chaotic, slashing a large number of wild beasts, and he was covered in blood, his face was cruel, his skin was red, and his muscles were swollen as if they were inflated.

He is a berserker, and his first battle paint is the Berserker's signature ability [Bloodthirsty Berserk], which has no sense of pain and greatly improves his physical fitness.

Although the formation of war paint abilities is random, after thousands of years of research by pioneers, many methods have been found that are easy to form certain fixed war paints, such as Berserker's [Bloodthirsty Fury] [Rage Explosion], Assassin's [Dark Jump] [Assassination Mark], etc., which have also become the signature abilities of some classes.

However, this fixed war paint is mediocre and familiar to many people, and there is no unexpected effect.

"I'm going to stop him. With a belligerent expression on his face, Barlow jumped up, and with a sword upward, the sword qi was like a half-round white crescent, slashing towards Horu.

Huolu's two axes were closed, shattering the sword qi, and sparks splashed everywhere.

Barlow stepped on the back of the beast, jumped on the wall, carried the sword like flying, and swayed the sword qi to the fullest, Huo Lu was not to be outdone, the double axe rotated, and the thick blade light brush slashed down, and the fierce battle continued.

The fighting style of the two men is wide open and closed, with the walls of the city plastered with dust, and the bricks and tiles are covered with sword marks and axe marks.

While Barlow was entangled in Horu, the beasts took the opportunity to storm the walls, and the cadets of the Gregor Warrior Academy fell to the ground wounded.

Barlow's sword qi dyed the wind white, like a fierce wind mixed with frost and snow, cold and sharp, Huolu's whole body blood was steaming, the axe blocked the sword qi, the second battle mark on his body was shiny, his muscles were bulging again, dyed a layer of brown, he roared angrily, the double axe was in front, striding forward, like a wild bison, the phantom of a bison appeared around his body, and every footprint was deeply sunk into the stone bricks.

Barlow was not afraid, he faced him head-on, raised his sword and slashed down, the air was cut into a slender white trajectory, and the sword qi was highly condensed, making a screaming sound.

When the blade of the sword and the blade of the axe clashed, the energy generated by the collision lifted away the beasts around them, echoing like a bell, buzzing incessantly.

The force of the shock was huge, Horu fell into the stronghold, and Barlow stumbled to the ground with a backflip, and the two were evenly matched.

With a wave of his hand, Ivo rushed towards the wall of the six-meter-tall hill giant, smashing his fist larger than a human head, and with a bang, the wall collapsed a corner, and the beasts drove straight in.

Inside the stronghold, the beasts surrounded Horu and the few remaining members of the team, eager to try, and roared in a low voice.

Horu held the axe and protected the team behind him, his face furious, constantly turning and glaring at each approaching beast, making a gesture of splitting down at any time to intimidate the beasts.

Ivo was about to give the order to attack, when Horu suddenly shouted, "Who is your commander?!

Ivo looked strange and took a few steps forward, "What do you want to do?"

Horu stuck his axe in the ground under his feet and said seriously: "I want to challenge you to tagoras, bet on my honor and dignity, if you win, we will withdraw from the competition ourselves, if you lose, let us go!"

Ivo felt ridiculous, and laughed: "Do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me? ”

"The situation is in my control, you have no capital to resist, as long as there is a little logic, people will not agree, okay, are you insulting my IQ? Maybe you are insulting your own IQ. ”

Horu roared, "You coward! Tagoras are sacred, and those who reject Tagoras are not worthy of being called warriors!"

Ander said suddenly: "Mr. Ivo, he is right, the god of war is the common belief of all warriors, and tagoras is the sacred tradition of warriors, which originated in ancient times, and it is said that powerful warriors fought in pairs in front of the god of war, and the victor received the blessing and gift of the god of war, which is a battle witnessed by the gods." The honor of tagoras is not allowed to be violated or violated, and those who are challenged dare not accept it, they are not worthy of being called warriors, and believers who are not worthy of being called gods of war, no matter when and where, evading tagoras is a coward's behavior, and all honor and dignity will be lost. ”

Ivo looked puzzled, who the set the tradition, and when and where is not allowed to refuse, this is the brain watt.

He is not a bird, and with a wave of his hand, "him!"

As soon as the beast swarmed up, Horu struggled and roared without anger: "Coward, you are a vile weakling! insidious! despicable!"

Ivo plucked out his ears calmly, the scolding words in this world are too monotonous, after the baptism of the information explosion in the previous life, the immunity broke through the sky, and I didn't feel scolded if you didn't greet my ancestors.

Ender stammered, "Mr. Ivo, rejecting Tagoras is a sign of cowardice, unworthy of being called a warrior......"

Ivo waved his hand casually, "Then don't call me a warrior, you can call me whatever you want, it's no problem to call me dad." ”

"But tagoras are glorious warrior traditions, and true warriors will fearlessly accept ......"

Ivo casually pointed to the overwhelmed Horu by the beast tide, "If I accept it, then I'm not just a warrior, I'm a fool!"

"Tagoras is a tradition inherited from the Epic of the God of War, and to insult this tradition is to flout the majesty of the God of War......" Ander seemed a little annoyed.

Ivo looked at Ender, his eyes were unpredictable, Ender was looked at by Ivo like this, and immediately coaxed, shrinking his head in fear, Ivo smiled, patted him on the shoulder, and said calmly: "Then let the god of war eat poop." ”

Ander choked on a mouthful of saliva in fright, dumbfounded, and his face turned red, "Mr. Ivo, how can you insult the gods?! This is, this is ......" Ander searched his stomach and scraped his stomach, and he didn't think how to describe it, and finally forced out a word: "This is blasphemy!"

Ivo spread his hands, "I'm just suggesting that the god of war eat some poop and calm down, it's just a sincere opinion, let him stop engaging in these moth traditions, and besides, I'm not called Rogge, don't blaspheme me next time." ”

To ask me for a mimetic tradition of honoring God, you are thinking too much.

Ander's mind was full of confusion, he didn't understand at all, and he thought that Mr. Ivo was talking nonsense again.

"You're a coward with no honor to speak of!cheat!" Horu was the last one to be eliminated in a roar.

Gregor Warrior Academy, all destroyed!

"Let's go on smashing the field!" Ivo mounted his steel-winged griffin and soared into the sky.