Cheers and cheers filled the arena.

Kane leaned against the edge of the arena, slowly adjusting his breathing.

The arena was littered with fragments, and the black liquid was about to contaminate the entire arena grounds.

There are all kinds of stumps and severed arms on the ground, and long-range puppets with crossbows and bows with relatively intact corpses.

And all kinds of golems with melee weapons are either corpses shattered to the ground, or only a broken head is left with sparks.

The last wave of 3 heavily armored golems with axes and shields, plus 5 harassing skinny golems. So Kane didn't have much stamina left.

Walls of air, tempered spider silk, transparent arrows.

These also continue to drain his mana.

Looking up at the crystal hourglass in the sky, there was only the last layer of sand left in the container above.

As the monsters get stronger, the more time is left for Kane in between.

Without those breaks, Kane wouldn't be resting against the wall right now.

The last grains of sand began to slide down.

The competition begins

The last glimmer of light fell.

Five tall figures began to solidify, three puppets wearing heavy armor and holding shields and spears blocked the way, and two tall puppets with giant crossbows stood not far behind them.

Kane did not hesitate and could not hesitate.

The waves of fighting just now taught Kane the importance of being the first to attack.

With a flick of his wrist, a spider silk flew out and stuck to the shield golem in front of him.

Pulling hard, the puppet stood in place, not moving.

And what Kane wanted was that he couldn't pull it, so with this force, he directly pulled himself over.

Seeing Kane fly over, the three puppets immediately raised their shields and spears.

But halfway through it, Kane kicked the ground and flew into the air from the golem's diagonal top.

In mid-air, Kane turned and shot a spider silk with his left hand, sticking to one of the remote golems behind him.

Pull yourself towards the other person with all your might.

The golem was holding a giant crossbow and had just loaded the bolts, and although they weren't as stiff as the emaciated golems, weapons like the giant crossbow limited his speed.

Kane, on the other hand, took less than 2 seconds from start to finish.

In the process of pulling himself towards the puppet, Kane's right hand had already picked up the spear and aimed it at him, placing a betrayer mark on him.

The spear stabbed from mid-air was wrapped in might, and the extreme penetration was unstoppable.

The puppet had no chance to react or fight back before being nailed to the ground through its head.

The death of a companion does not affect the other puppet, they have no emotion, and their hearts are long lost hollow.

When Kane attacked another puppet, he just coldly loaded his crossbow arrows.

Raise the crossbow and aim.

The mechanical brain, the cold hollow, made his aim extremely precise.

Kane had only encountered one of these tall ranged golems in the first two waves, and according to his behavior of killing ranged first, the golem didn't shoot a single arrow.

So he underestimated the combat intelligence of such a puppet.

The first moment he killed the puppet beneath his feet, he turned around and tried to dodge the attack.

But he didn't just underestimate the puppets, he also underestimated the mediocre giant crossbow in their hands.

Kane's dodge was still half a beat slower, and the flying bolts shattered the transparent heavy armor on his outside.

Fortunately, he was only half a beat slower, and the arrow only hit him in the left shoulder, and the crossbow arrow flew out with a piece of flesh on the edge of his shoulder.

Blood began to slide down his arm.

The intense pain stimulates the adrenaline rush and suppresses the pain.

This sudden lethality spurred Kane to face such danger for the first time after being reborn.

The stimulated brain made him forget about the pain, and now he just wanted to eliminate the source of danger.

On the way to dodge, Kane used his magic power to condense a steel spear, twisted his waist and raised the spear, and threw the spear viciously.

The transparent spear pierced the air, piercing the golem's body and pinning him to the ground, and the ensuing spider silk made him unable to move.

After doing this, Kane hadn't forgotten the three heavily armored golems that were slowly pushing over there.

Turn around

He rushed over directly, and without conserving the remaining magic power in his body, he directly made a transparent cage and temporarily locked up the two puppets in it.

Then dodged the spear stab of another puppet and retreated half a step.

Branding the puppet with the outcast, he shot a cobwebs from his right wrist to tie a large square block of transparent steel to his shield, and spent mana to regain weight.

The sudden weight caused the shield to take off his hand, and when he tried to pick it up again, the shield stood in mid-air without moving.

Kane wouldn't give up the opportunity he had spent a lot of magic to create, and swung his spear at the puppet's head, blocking the sky and sending a cold ray through it.

Draw the spear with all your might, and the golem falls with the force.

Kane turned and attacked the two puppets trapped next to him.

The transparent cage, already crumbling under the attack of the 2 golems, is on the verge of shattering.

The mana continued to output, splitting them apart and reinforcing the cage of one of them.

The other golem sensed the disappearance of the transparent wall and immediately rushed towards Kane with his shield raised.

Kane made blocks of various sizes under his feet before backing away.

As soon as the puppet rushed to Kane's position, it was tripped and unbalanced by the sudden object under his feet, and one of the legs that adjusted its position stepped on an irregular polyhedron.

This polyhedron was the straw that broke the camel's back.

He could no longer maintain his balance and fell to the ground.

Even if he fell, he still did not forget to hold the shield on his body.

Kane rushed forward, spear coming down from top to bottom and digging into the gap in his shield.

The injury to his left shoulder made him only use one hand to exert his strength.

In the middle of the barrel of the gun stood a cylinder, and the shield that stood in the way of the puppet was forcefully raised.

Give me a fulcrum

The inexplicable power made the puppet unable to fight for control of the shield at all, and was picked out.

He immediately made a decision, and immediately stabbed in the direction of the force he had just exerted with his spear.

Kane blocked with his spear raised, unslashing the spear that had stabbed him.

The spear stabbed along the spear towards the puppet on the ground, which was powerless to parry.

The tip of the spear smoothly pierced into his iron head, and in the face of extreme penetration, he had to hate in the iron head.

Now it was the last puppet, Kane looked in that direction.

The puppet was slamming into the air with a loud thud.

Kane slowed down, his left arm covered in his own blood, and fell to the ground along his wrist.

The sharp pain could not be suppressed, and it hit my heart.

Kane couldn't help but let out a muffled grunt.

He gritted his teeth and wrapped his magic plasticine from his shoulders all the way down against his skin.

Then the remaining mana was solidified.

Due to the transparency of the material, the notch on Kane's arm is clearly displayed.

Take care of the wound and come to the back of the cage.

Mark it first so that the medium penetration that obscures the sky becomes the ultimate penetration.

The cage was so small that the puppet wearing heavy armor and holding a large shield could not turn around at all.

He could only pound the air vigorously, and the impact sound made him look a little helpless.

Kane, who was standing behind him, decided to give him back a freedom.

Swing away the cage and don't give it any chance, and he can't afford to give it now.

The moment the cage dissipated, the obscuring sky came out of the back of the golem's head and through its face.

Draw your spear

The fallen body kicked up a puff of smoke and dust.

Look, it's free.

Come next to the remote golem that has just been pinned to the ground.

The short spear that pinned him to the ground was long gone, and in its place was a large hole in his body.

Under the struggle in the spider silk, the large hole in the middle of the body flowed out of the pitch-black 'blood'.

"Thank you for giving me a vivid lesson, and in return, let you be free."

Stick the spear hard.

The deafening cheers and roars from the stands resounded throughout the dungeon.