53. Duel cage prologue!

Endurance, dueling cage.

Half an hour ago.

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In the vast hall, three dueling cages stood side by side.

Unlike the previous left-right diversion, there was a clear distinction, and the crowd was disorderly crowded under the duel cage in the middle, but there was no sound, except for the sporadic footsteps.

In the center of the crowd, the two were facing each other.

The man on the right is pale and has an unnatural texture on his skin, as if it has been corroded by poisonous gas for many years, while the man on the left has a fierce face, with huge scars gnawing at the exposed skin.

"Old thing, you know you're going to be eliminated, and you're still so crazy?"

[Chickens who don't even know Gothic stay on your poor little planet.] ]

The two don't understand each other's language, but from the other party's expression and tone, they both realize that the other side is scolding themselves.

And in the crowd, people who know a little of each other's language have begun to commotion.

"That old thing is insulting Barbarus! José, beat him up!! ”

[Corina, those hairy cubs are tarnishing the glory of the Legion!] ]

The initial conflict had long since been ignored by the angry crowd, and the Terra were more restrained than the Barbarus.

But in the Terra, there were a few veterans in the crowd who showed murderous intent, but they were whispered by the people standing next to them.

The undercurrent is inside the legion, and the undercurrent under the glacier finally breaks out at this moment-

The Barbaros have long been fed up with the so-called Terra rules, and some of the ill-intentioned veterans have deliberately stumbled in their training.

The Terrans look down on these high-spirited Barbaros recruits, and they have never seen the cubs of the interstellar battlefield still swaggering and swaggering here?

But what is buried in the veteran's heart still can't swallow that breath!

Beat them up!

This is the collective thinking shared by both sides at this moment.

Even if some Barbaros thought it was too extreme, and some Terra thought it was not good for the future of the Legion, at this moment, the smell of gunpowder was already permeating, and it was not something that could be stopped by one person.

And the soldiers who have been trained know that military orders are like mountains, and it is impossible for a legion to have a frontal dispute and fight in the open.

Barbarus' Joze was the first to roll over and jump into the high dueling cage beside him, on which he stood and looked at Collina with contempt.

Tut.

Corina also jumped directly onto the dueling ring.

It's a bit boring for a veteran to fight a new recruit, but he has to kill these arrogant guys.

As the two jumped onto the dueling ring, the crowd dispersed, with whistles and cheers erupting in the Barbaros crowd, but on the Terra side, they all crossed their arms and watched coldly.

The Terra veterans knew that there was no way these recruits could beat them, the guys who didn't think they could do themselves.

But if you can let these guys be respectful, then this duel without suspense will still make sense.

Both sides had their own thoughts and looked at the figures on the stage.

...

[Death Ward Duel Cage Rules]

1. Pick up your weapon until the opposing side is incapacitated, or surrender.

2. Do not cause death or disability, in this case, onlookers can come to the stage to stop it, and the violator will be dealt with in accordance with the provisions of Article 36 of the beta level.

3. No armor piercing.

4. The weapons provided by the dueling cage are all half-bladed cold weapons.

...

Qiao Ze didn't even look at it, picked up the scythe directly from the weapon rack, and looked at the veteran opposite with a defiant expression.

He is a regular in the dueling cage, and José from the equatorial region of Barbaros is a regular top three winner in the Barbaros dueling cage.

Recruits can't beat veterans?

Joke!

Corina had a calm face, but the murderous aura between his eyebrows and eyes was revealed, he was not the moderates who only shouted to think about the future, these recruits were beaten up, and they should be beaten!

He reached out and picked up his greatsword from the weapon rack in both hands.

"Hum—"

The bell rings, and the duel begins!

Corina reversed the defensive attack on the battlefield before and directly attacked with a big sword-

In the face of these recruits, there is no need to show housekeeping skills!

"Boom!"

Qiao Ze raised the scythe and took it, and at the same time rotated the scythe to dissipate the blow.

Corina, who was opposite him, seemed to be shaken away by him, his center of gravity was unstable, and he stumbled.

Golden opportunity!

Qiao Ze immediately swung his sickle and slashed, but unexpectedly, Corina, who was still unstable just now, immediately stood firm and slashed forward with a big sword!

[Rest assured, little cub.] ]

[Don't jump in if you don't make a mistake.] ]

Corina's greatsword rested firmly on Jozer's waist, and with a slight force, the blade would pierce in.

And Qiao Ze's scythe was fixed in mid-air at the moment.

The winner is decided.

There was a cry of discontent from the Barbaros side, as if they looked down on the veteran's deliberate flaws.

The Terra veterans didn't react, and there was a natural silence.

After all, crushing a bed bug doesn't require applause.

Qiao Ze glanced at Corina indignantly, withdrew his scythe, turned his head off the stage, and spat to the side in dissatisfaction.

Corrosive spit hissed on the ground.

"I'm coming!"

Haznir rushed to the dueling table with a brisk stride and picked up the scythe.

And when the two of them were preparing on the stage, there was a sudden commotion at the door of the hall-

The tall figure of the original body appears in the dueling hall!

Mortarian was dressed in full power armor, his face obscured under a gas mask, and the slowly rising gas made his face even more indistinguishable.

The Death Guards throughout the hall immediately stood up and saluted.

How come?!

This is the first time the original has come to the dueling hall!

Some sane veterans of the Terras felt that this was not a good time—just in time for two waves of forces to clash with each other!

In the eyes of these veterans, the Barbaros recruits will never be able to defeat their existence, and they only need to teach them a lesson in private, but at this moment, the arrival of the original body has brought the situation into a new stalemate.

The soldiers who defeated his home planet in front of the primordial...... It wasn't a good decision.

Even if Motarian doesn't say anything on the surface, it only worsens the attitude of the Primordials towards them.

But if the water is released, the eyes of the original body will definitely be able to see their careful thoughts.

What's more, the veterans who jumped to power are not moderates! These people are just thinking about slapping the original body in the face!

Some of the Terra-veterans were already sweating on their faces, regretting that they shouldn't have come to the dueling cage today, and that they wouldn't have been involved in the dispute.

In contrast to these Terra, the Barbaros are gearing up to earn a share of glory under the watchful eye of the Primitives.

Behind Mortarian, Karastiphon stepped out, waved his hand, and the servant hidden in the dark part of the hall slowly pushed a chair suitable for his original size.

When the original body sat down, the heavy power armor made a muffled sound, and the round copper incense burner hanging on the power armor swayed and collided with the action of the original body, making a crisp and subtle sound, which was particularly clear in the hall where the audience stood and saluted.

The "dark lamp" made by alien technology is quietly nested in the waist of the original body.

Motarian's deep eyes, hidden under his hood, swept the audience, and his amber pupils flowed slowly like magma.

He raised his hands and patted them gently,

"Please begin, warriors."

(Barbarusian)