Chapter XXVIII

Bronze-level fighters have been able to strengthen their flesh with guò bursts of fighting energy, hardening the surface of their muscles for greater defense - the most important difference between them and the silver level is whether they can burst multiple times, and whether long-range bursts of fighting energy attacks can also be used multiple times.

However, Zhou Zhongmou is a half-hung bronze, his physical fitness and strength are far above the ordinary bronze lower position, but he has no concept of the fighting spirit at all, and one of the foundations of the fighting spirit - the strong warrior's will to reach a certain level begins to initially interfere with the reality of this kind of thing, Zhou Zhongmou, who is an earthling, is out of place, "Lao Tzu just can't do it!! The master also wants to force!!I also want to pretend to say 'The Force is with me', and I also want to look at a person coldly, and then the other party suffocates to death!" But I just can't do it!!"

Sigh to sigh, this gladiatorial fight still has to be done, and he has just pressed the last silver coin on himself, if he fails - maybe his life can be saved in time, but if he can't do it, he will go to the temple to try to see if the white magic of this world can heal the external injuries of earthlings, and at the same time, he will theoretically owe a lot of debt, and then he should go to the local restaurant to try to see if he can sell himself to pay off the debt.........

While thinking nonsense in his head, this guy faced six big goblins - he was still thinking about it when he was about to fight, which is also an aspect of this kind of earthlings who can't interfere with reality with their will, these guys have too many ideas and are too smart, and it is difficult for people who are not stupid to become so-called medium warriors. The goblins who were dispensed with bows and arrows broke away from the goblins' ranks, stood behind and drew their bows and shot an arrow at Zhou Zhongmou.

An arrow that was only about twenty meters away came extremely quickly, and the heavy arrow was extremely lethal at close range. Such an arrow is also a very troublesome thing in Zhou Zhongmou's opinion, but fortunately, since stepping into the bronze, his dynamic vision and physical reaction have improved to a higher level - but it seems that the effect of physical maturity is a little greater. Zhou Zhongmou twisted his body and dodged the arrow with a very thrilling move, and then he caught up with the rushing goblin with his body unbalanced.

The first to come over were two spears, one left and one right towards Zhou Zhongmou's body, Zhou Zhongmou, who lost his balance, turned his body in this situation, waved the wooden shield on his left arm and slapped it on the pole of one of the spears that stabbed over, and slapped the spearhead crooked. The other spear was blocked by the spine of his right-handed sword, which he raised at the same time, and the blow was blocked by the superior strength of the bronze warrior, and he also took a step backwards with the power of the two spears, and regained his form—and at the same time dodged a slash from the slash and a chain hammer that slammed down on the head and face.

Zhou Zhongmou, who took a step back, stabilized his figure, and the chaotic thoughts in his mind were swept away at this moment, and finally focused all his attention on the battle in front of him. The wooden shield on his left arm had cracked with tremendous force and had lost much of its defensive significance - but at the cost of the wooden shield having managed to bend one of his spears in the slap he had just made, it would be very unaccustomed to using it before it was straightened again, and the hapless creature had to pay the price of a split in both hands. But the biggest threat is always the bastard who uses a bow and arrow standing behind the side, under the cover of his companions, he can calmly draw his bow and aim, and shoot heavy arrows at the most opportune time, and because of this guy's threat, many tactics and fighting skills cannot be used by Zhou Zhongmou in battle, which also brings advantages to the goblins in close combat.

It's just that the black iron is still the black iron after all, and the backwardness in strength, physical fitness, and agility is all-round. Even though they had a numerical advantage, the difference in numbers was not enough for them to defeat the human warrior in front of them. The height of this human warrior is far greater than that of a big goblin who is only one meter seven, and the two-handed sword in his hand is wielded by this man with one hand, and the thin leather armor cannot hide the developed muscles of this human body.......

Zhou Zhongmou let out a hideous roar, and with the already crooked face, it was really terrifying - if the goblins were lucky enough to see those developed film and television works on the earth, they would definitely exclaim: "Isn't this Big Brother B!" and then came up to ask for an autograph, to be honest, Zhou Zhongmou didn't expect that his face would become so similar to the famous ** actor Wu Zhixiong after launching muscles......

The physical function of the bronze-level warrior has surpassed that of the black iron warrior who can still be regarded as a mortal, and the roar can also play a role in killing the opponent under the strong lung capacity control-at least it can shock the opponent's ear vestibular organ through guò sound waves and cause dizziness and imbalance, of course, if it can roar out infrasound, it is not impossible to kill....... the balance organs of the creatures in this world are similar to those on the earth, they are all located in the inner ear vestibule.

The goblins were also frightened, stumbling and stumbling, the only one unaffected was the goblin with the bow drawn, but it had no time to save its companion - it raised its momentum to the highest level with its roar, and then leaped up, and began to twist its body as it jumped, landing with a slash that swept forward a hundred and eighty degrees.

Under the sword, the two goblins were suddenly struck, and they were split from their chests, along with the chain mail on their arms and bodies, and the hard bones and ribs in their bodies, and they were torn and smashed apart from this part not so much by the sharp sword as by the iron pieces and the great force. Therefore, the section is not smooth at all, as if it is jagged, and the upper half is also broken into a few large pieces of flesh - Zhou Zhongmou This guy has been living a relatively chic life recently, so he has not maintained his weapons during this time, and the huge one-handed sword has some slight rust, and the blade is also a little blunt - this guy was a little tighter in the money to buy weapons at the beginning, and he can't afford to buy those swords that seep rare metals to obtain the effect of not rusting.

The remaining three melee goblins soon followed the path of their companions, and were chopped into minced flesh by this murder weapon, and in the end, although the goblin still mustered up the courage to shoot several arrows, it did not cause much damage to Zhou Zhongmou - the steely muscle defense was much stronger than Zhou Zhongmou's own estimate, and although the arrows of the heavy arrows hit his shoulder, although they penetrated the leather armor there, they could only be embedded in his muscles for a centimeter, causing him to bleed a little, but arousing Zhou Zhongmou's anger even more. Of course, it is not surprising that the last goblin was smashed into a meatloaf with the spine of a sword.

This gladiatorial fight earned Zhou Zhongmou an income of three gold coins, and at the same time, his arena level was once again officially judged - if he still wanted to be opportunistic in the future, it would be hopeless for him to choose these big goblins and others as his opponents.......

Just after this guy took the bounty and casually put a piece of ointment on the small wound on his shoulder that had been sealed, Zhou Zhongmou, who wanted to leave, heard cheers, and in the cheers, a bald strong man no less tall than Zhou Zhongmou walked into the gladiatorial arena - carefully it looked like Sir Charles, a villainous man, holding a huge three-headed flail in his hand, and the guy with the ** upper body was not the pervert that Zhou Zhongmou saw outside the temple of the goddess......