PS: Thank you to the book friend "Bailu, Cangyue" alliance leader! Thank you so much! The boss also said that there is no need to add a change, just come normally, then the plan to add a change will be put on hold for the time being!

Aaron, who was standing in the audience, recognized the half-orc on the stage a little, although the other party had changed very much, his skin color had changed to light brown, and the outfit on his body had changed dramatically, but Aaron still recognized this half-orc.

Isn't this the orc I saw in the Serpent Temple before?

He...... Isn't he dead?

People are still buried by me!

What's going on?

Aaron stood at the bottom of the stage, he carefully identified the orcs on the dueling platform, his expression was quite incredulous, this kind of thing is actually quite common in the kingdom, but most of the magic of resurrection from the dead needs to be released on the spot, the worst 3-ring resurrection technique needs to be released within one minute of death time, and it cannot cure fatal injuries, it is a very harsh resurrection technique.

The resurrection of the dead in the 5 rings cannot exceed 10 days, and it can heal fatal wounds but cannot restore limb organs, and if key parts and organs are missing, they will fail to resurrect, and they cannot lift magic and curses.

The resurrection of the 7 rings requires the corpse as a coordinate, and the time of death must not exceed a hundred years, which can restore the entire body, neutralize all toxins, and lift all curses.

The complete resurrection technique of the 9th ring doesn't even need a corpse, just know this person.

(Also: The resurrection is also very painful for the dead, who need a long rest to readjust to the feeling of returning to the mortal world.) ）

However, in the actual adventure and operation, the use of resurrection magic is actually very rare, because releasing the resurrection magic is a huge consumption for the priest, not to mention that the props to prepare the resurrection magic require pure diamonds.

So how did this half-orc Doherty come back to life? He, a backward tribe of the Cape Storm Mountains, where did the high-ranking priest come from to unleash the resurrection technique?

Aaron couldn't figure it out.

What's more troublesome is that he senses that there is something about the closed abusive power in his body.

Blood God, want to fight?

"Why is there an arena here?" Aaron turned to Samir and asked.

"Didn't I tell you? The people who came to join the Liberation Army this time will give you a glimpse of the depth and breadth of the kingdom, and with so many different people coming together, there will inevitably be a lot of disputes, so Ms. Raul has set up an arena, and if anyone wants to solve problems through the arena, then let them do as they please. Samir pointed to a few of the nearby Heim guards, "They notarize it." ”

"This guy's name is Doherty-Bloodsword, it is said that he is a half-orc from the Stormhorn tribe, he said that he came to follow the will of a new god, these half-orcs are provoking everywhere, looking for fights, I don't know how many fights during this time." The sorcerer scratched his head: "But unlike the half-orcs in everyone's impression, these half-orcs are still ...... Let's talk about the rules, they only fight each other, and do not create bloody conflicts. ”

"These guys are so strong, especially this Doherty-Bloodsword." Samir sighed, "See? That fire elemental? It was a warlock, and he was beaten by this orc to lose his temper at all. ”

Elementals, a race rarely seen in the realm, which coincides with their unique origins. Most of them live on the elemental plane and do not come to the mortal world, and the few elemental descendants who live on this continent are often the result of being affected by powerful elements at the moment of their birth, and only a very small number of them are hybridized.

A baby born in the eye of a hurricane may turn into a Vapor Elemental, while a Fire Elemental may be born in a violent forest fire.

The buddy in the ring in front of him was a fire elemental, his hair was burning flames, his skin was burnt black, his eyes were shining brightly, and his mouth and nose were spitting sulfur-smelling breath, and he knew at a glance that he was not a person to be messed with.

Fire Elementals tend to be hot-tempered and capricious, and everyone will walk around the streets when they see Fire Elementals appear.

However, right in front of him, the head of the fire elemental descendant who was still burning flames was trampled on the ring by the orc, and Doherty's soles pressed hard against the fire elemental's enthusiastic face, and the relatively strong body odor of the half-orc and the smell of sweat on his body came out with the burning flames.

"Well, no." The half-orc swordmaster stepped on the head of the Fire Elemental, and with a look of contempt, he pointed at the crowd with his two-handed long knife: "I still need more challenges, more duels!" ”

"Who else wants to duel me?"

"Otherwise, none of you have the power to stop me from joining you."

"Who else? Come on! ”

Where the long knives of the half-orc's hands pointed, the audience who was watching the fun subconsciously shrunk their necks, a few days ago, when the half-orc challenged everywhere, there were still many people who should fight, and now the half-orc challenged again, no one dared to go on stage.

"Wait...... Wait! Just as the orc was looking for his next opponent, a cry of pain came from under the soles of his feet: "I'm still here, I haven't lost yet!! ”

It's the Fire Elemental! He is not willing to admit defeat yet!

I saw that this fire elemental descendant suddenly erupted into a crazy roar, and every pore of his body opened up, and wisps of orange-red flames erupted, enveloping him from head to toe in a terrifying open flame!

With the last of his strength, the Fire Elementals shouted the name of his god, "Kashuth!! ”

"Feel the supreme ...... from the fire elemental plane"

The orc was surprised, "Huh? With a sound, he gently lifted the soles of his feet and slammed them down again.

"Boom!"

The smoke and dust rushed into the sky, and the Fire Elemental Descendant completely fainted this time, and his flames were extinguished.

"Next." Again, the orcs asked who would compete.

Before Aaron and the others could react, a vigorous figure in the crowd immediately crossed the stage: "One-eyed bastard, your good luck is over!" ”

It's the Snow Elf brother Reerta!

The spectators around him let out exclamations, and in their sight, Reerta strode into the ring, the blood stains formed by the clotting of blood under his feet were like smooth stone slabs, and the stench of orcs in the air made the snow elves feel sick.

The half-orc raised his head and stared at the snow elf, this extremely powerful sword master and fighter had been fighting continuously for a long time, but his mental and physical strength seemed to be endless, and he trembled with excitement when he saw a pointy-eared orc Doherty-blood sword's fangs exposed outside his mouth.

"Elves? Or is it a complete elf, very good, it seems that my efforts during this period of time have not been in vain, and finally a decent point has come, I have always been curious, how much effect can your hundreds of years of training have? ”

"It's better than you reptiles who only live for decades." "You'll see you soon," Reerta said. ”

"No, on the contrary, I'll show you what my martial arts are like, that's how we act, isn't it? It seems that you are eager to prove something with me, so don't rub it off, hurry up and do it, I'll give you a chance to attack first. ”

The Snow Elf Archer pulled an arrow from behind him, and he deliberately motioned for the two sides to distance themselves somewhat.

"Ready...... Begin! ”

Relta bent her bow and arrows at breakneck speed, the tip of the arrow aimed at the orc's face.

Reerta concentrated her spirit, infusing her magic into the arrows.

The Marksman is a very powerful, but not long-lasting class.

The secret of this class lies in the unique elven archery skills that infuse magic into attacks and produce supernatural effects.

However, there is a limit to the number of magic arrows that a magic archer can prepare at any one time, and the number of magic arrows he can prepare is 3 in between each adequate rest.

He can use these three magic arrows to fire any form of special magic arrows with arcane shots.

These three arcane shots are powerful, but they are limited in number.

And to defeat this orc, Relta estimated the number of arcane shots she would need.

Once!

Bending the bow and arrow, the moment the two sides announced the start of the duel, the bowstring sounded, an arcane shot flew out, lost in the air, and the arrow disappeared in everyone's surprised shouts, turning invisible!

Arcane Shot – Piercing Arrows!

The first time the orc Juggernaut had seen this kind of attack, Doherty had not had time to get close, and the arcane shot was already coming! He was almost shot in the right eye with a penetrating arrow!

At the last moment, the half-orc swordmaster immediately turned to attack and defensive, he crossed the brass long knife in both hands in front of his eyes, the eight-pillar emblem was bright and bright, burning with the light of lava from the Iron Fire Demon Castle, and the piercing arrow that was originally enough to penetrate all matter was actually blocked!

Bell bell bell ~

The confrontation between the arrows and the brass knives in both hands burst into a series of sparks, and Doherty fought hard to resist, the orc was very tenacious, his muscles bulging, and after two seconds of fighting, the magical light that pierced through the arrows finally disappeared.

Everyone exclaimed, and even some people already showed displeasure, because they noticed that the arrow of the snow elf was not a competition at all, but went directly to kill the orcs!

But the orcs weren't very likable either, so everyone didn't say anything.

The Heim guard hesitated, but did not react.

The snow elves' sneak attack failed, and this time it was the orc's turn to attack.

Doherty first recited a forbidden god name, a name that only Raylta had heard, and the snow elf could feel a sea of hatred churning in his mind, a boiling storm of rage.

The hatred, rage, and thirst for blood immediately caused the snow elf to lose his mind, and at the same time, his body began to smoke, and the emotional energy gradually turned into reality, and began to curse and tear him apart! The hunger from battle in his soul tormented the snow elf, and his speed slowed down by half a beat.

And by this time, Doherty was already speeding closer!

The orc shouted in the air, and he showed the snow elves his indestructible faith, an indomitable, indelible faith, the eight-pillar emblem that came from nowhere, recurred in Relta's mind, and the King of Skulls was roaring.

Bloodbleed! More bloodshed!

Heads! More heads!

The orcs were laughing at him, the snow elves had never felt such a terrible hunger, the hunger for blood, glory, skulls, his willpower was quickly shattered, his mind was already filled with madness and anger and hunger, Relta gave up adjusting his position to shoot, he immediately pulled out a second magic arrow and pointed it at the head of the half-orc.

At this point, Doherty was only two steps away from the snow elf.

"Die! One-eyed dog mongrel!! ”

Reerta didn't know why he was so angry, but he didn't care anymore.

As he said, isn't it natural for elves to kill orcs?

However, just as his arrow was about to strike, without warning, the orc's body swirled around in the air in an unbelievable way.

Counterattack!

The fierce whirlwind rushed into the senses of the snow elves, and Relta was thrown out by this fierce blow, slamming on the edge of the ring, and Relta only felt pain all over his body, and the broken magic arrows, the slipping bow, and the bright red flowing from his forehead slowly came into his eyes.

"It's over!" The orc grinned closer.

"No...... Not yet! The Snow Elf struggled to reach for the elven dagger at his waist.

The orc kicked Relta's wrist as he toyed with the brass knife in a disdainful tone, "If it weren't for my mercy, you'd have been slain by me, elf!" ”

"I thought there was a decent look, but I didn't expect that in the end, the elf demon archer only had this kind of strength?"

The snow elf was kicked in the stomach by the orc, and the severe pain made him hunch his body like a shrimp, looking at the elf's painful appearance, the half-orc showed a wild smile, he lifted the soles of his feet, stepped on the snow elf's face, and stepped hard.

"Down! One! ~~~"

Under the soles of the half-orc's feet, the snow elves felt their souls shattered.

He struggled frantically, ignoring his face grinding blood in the ring and on the soles of the orc's boots.

The heart-eating shame made Reerta almost faint on the spot.

For the first time in his life, the snow elf let out such a hoarse cry: "Let go of me! Bastard! The curse of Corellon ......"

"It's noisy!" The orc lifted his foot and stomped it down violently.

The elf's cry stopped abruptly.

"Who else is coming?" Doherty, the orc, raised his eyes and circled around the audience.

His nonchalant expression suddenly stopped.

Because he saw Aaron, his savior!

Moreover, his life-saving benefactor actually raised his hand and signaled that he wanted to come up and compare?

Good! That's great!

"You, fight me!" Doherty brandished her two-handed brass knives, excitedly adding a little more force to the snow elf's face.

"Come!"

It's been updated.,Finally the third update.,I'm so tired~.

(End of chapter)