"Orc, today I can finally tear you into pieces of flesh and avenge my wife and children!"

In the dark land of blood boiling, maggots are infested, Tarrens, the former guardian of Chetham, is standing in front of the orc legion leader Marlowe at this moment, the blood-stained knight's sword trembles in Tarence's hand, obviously, the fight just now has consumed most of the physical strength of this human knight, but Tarence is still standing there, glaring at the last orc warrior in front of him.

"Knight, your fate will change here today, and you will be my mentor, the best test subject of Semorrah. My teacher was right, you have nothing but vengeful anger in your heart, and nothing else, which is very appropriate. ”

Tarence wielded the knight's sword and glared at Marlowe. But Marlowe's words made Taryns puzzled, he couldn't understand what the orc executioner was saying, and he didn't want to know that the only purpose of Tharren's life in this world was to kill the orc officer and avenge his family who died in Chetham.

"Orcs, you're talking too much nonsense. ”

The conversation with Marlowe was so brief that Tarence took the sword in his hand and charged at the orc in front of him.

On the surface, it was a close contest between the orcs' former legion commander and executioner. Possess a strong physique and furious strength. On the other side is the experienced human veteran, the once great defender of the city, Tarence. But under this seemingly fair gladiatorial fight, the dark wizard Semorrah's ulterior secret is hidden. As for what secrets, Marlowe certainly won't tell him now.

Sonorous.

With the first blow of weapons staggered, this **** fight also kicked off.

Tarence ran with his sword in hand, while the orc officer Marlowe stood still, sneering as the human knight unleashed his seemingly brave charge at himself.

"Hmph. ”

With the first sword, Tarence stabbed sideways, almost with all his might. But Marlowe only leaned slightly, dodging the powerful blow. And the moment Tarrens approached, he struck the opponent's head with the axe handle.

The first attack failed, and after eating a solid heavy blow, Tarens was a little dizzy. But in order to take revenge, he can't fall, the day Chesem was lost, the flames were soaring, and the picture of the tragic death of his wife and children was still in front of his eyes, and now he was only one last step, as long as he killed this orc officer, he could reunite with his wife and children in heaven with peace of mind. Thinking of this, Tarence clenched his sword tightly.

"Roar. ”

Seeing where Marlowe was, Tarence roared and attacked again. His steps were originally very light, but at this time, there was too much anger in his heart, so that Tarence used all his strength with every blow, and used up his whole body with every step. In addition, the previous fight with the orc infantry caused a serious loss of physical strength, which made this originally flexible human knight sluggish.

In the second meeting, as always, there were no surprises, and Tarense was beaten again. Marlowe directly pushed back Tarrens' attack with a tomahawk. It was an attack that didn't need to be dodged, and as the battle progressed, Tarrens's stamina continued to drain, but Marlowe stood in place with plenty of stamina, allowing Tarens to vent his anger. Every time he vented his anger and failed to kill the enemy, Tahrence became more impetuous, and Marlowe took advantage of this emotion to keep the situation firmly in his own hands.

After being pushed back with a battle axe by the orc officer Marlowe, Tarence returned to the initial position of the attack, panting heavily, the temperature of the blood boiling land was extremely high, and Tarence was almost sweating mixed with blood in the battle. Hot sweat kept pouring out of his forehead, into his eyes, and down his chin.

"Knight, don't fight anymore, your strength can't defeat me, and you will never be able to avenge your family. Think of how your wife died, by my soldiers (a thousand words omitted here), and by your children, who wept so beautifully, like a newborn baby. ”

"Bastard thing!"

Hearing the infinite insult of the orc officer Marlowe, Tarence could no longer bear it, the long sword in his hand continued to tremble with anger, and his teeth were almost bitten blood.

Once again, despite the exhaustion and trauma on his body, Tarence slammed into Marlowe with the last of his strength.

However, in the next moment, nothing but endless darkness awaited him. The moment the great knight rushed at the orc executioner, he was repelled by a mysterious force of sorcery, and even this dark sorcery easily hoisted Tarence from the ground into the air.

“**”

Tarence couldn't say anything more, just glared at the dastard orc on the ground from the air. The knight's sword fell to the ground, announcing the outcome of the duel.

At this moment, from behind the dark door came an old man with a withered face, yes, an old man, a human being.

"Teacher, I caught the prey you wanted. ”

When the old human man, who looked so thin that he had to be on crutches to walk, walked out, Tarence distinctly heard the orc Marlow calling him Teacher.

"A human, taking refuge in an orc?"

The scene in front of him surprised Tarens, who thought that orcs like Abdul-Jabbar were just the only ones who defected to humans, but now it seems that there are also orcs among humans. It seems that it is a mistake to judge good and evil solely on the basis of race.

"Tarence, ah, Tarence. ”

The dark wizard Symmore walked slowly up to Tarrenth, sniffing his prey like a demon enjoying his supper, and Theramore felt extremely satisfied.

"Tarence, the anger in your heart fascinates and surprises me, and I am satisfied. You know that you will most likely be the first Blood Knight I have ever created, imagine that you will have infinite power, dark power, no human, no orc, no match for you in front of you, you only need to raise your arm that swells with dark energy, and you can cast any dark spell to tear your enemies to shreds before they even touch you. What a wonderful treat. ”

As he spoke, Symora's arms lifted his arms, which were almost bone, and with a flick, Tarence fell from the air.

The pain was intense, causing Tarence to let out a muffled thud, but the human knight was unable to move any longer. The Dark Wizard controls him with pure black magic, and in addition to his mind, Semorrah can even destroy Tarence with ease. But Semorrah was not willing to do so, he took a fancy to the burning vengeful anger in Tharens's heart, and set a trap for the prey that he had been waiting for for so long, and it was impossible to destroy it like this. He's going to make Tarence the next test subject, just like he did when he created the Wolfbeast Warrior.