Half-giants are generally creatures born through special magic, and the meaning of zài is to kill.

Their strength is even more exaggerated than that of the lizardmen, who are known for their immense strength.

At the same time, compared to the lizardmen's protection against scales, they can also directly harden the skin on the surface of the body through guò to obtain stronger defenses.

To put it simply, this guy is a specially enhanced version of the lizardman, with the only difference being that it lacks a tail.

However, due to their taller stature, the Half-Giant's attack range is larger and more difficult to defend against than that of the Lizardman with its tail.

Since Midi's fighting style after coming to the Tarantula tribe was to fight head-on, it is clear that most people believe that the half-giants have restrained him.

Moreover, at the behest of the ice hand, the half-giant made a provocative and insulting gesture to Midibie, and then shouted in a voice that could be heard throughout the arena: "Human, if you have the ability, you can also try it with me head-on?"

"Okay, I'll let you die in peace. Midi smiled indifferently.

Now he needed a strong opponent to be a whetstone, and the half-giant was so provocative that Midi couldn't ask for it.

"Look for death!" the half-giant let out a deafening roar.

The next moment, his huge body leaped up at a speed completely disproportionate to his weight, and in an instant, he crossed a distance of dozens of meters, like a mountain falling from the sky!

If this blow was solid, let alone Midi, he might even crack where he stood.

Under this kind of head-to-head attack, ordinary level 60 professionals have no room to fight back, only to dodge.

But of course Midi won't retreat!

And this is not because of some "glory of warriors".

Of course, it won't be because of being restricted by the provocation of the half-giant, and there is no concern about face.

The reason why Midi decided to fight head-on is, of course, because he had already decided to train himself in this way.

Now that it's decided, it's definitely not going to give up halfway. In Midi's opinion, this battle is just a workout, if you can't even get through the exercise, then how can you deal with the death chase order?

What's more, this seemingly terrible blow was full of flaws in Midi's eyes.

"Let me tell you how to fly!" Midi sneered.

As soon as he finished speaking, the ring made of whole rock under his feet suddenly cracked due to the tremendous pressure, and a large crack like a spider's web appeared.

And this huge thrust made Midi shoot straight out like a cannonball.

The golden-red sword light around him was extremely converging at this moment, surrounding him, making the midi sword one, and the whole became an extremely sharp long sword!

One fell from the sky, the other rose against the mountain, and the huge giant and the golden-red sword slammed together in an instant!

A dull and heavy sound sounded over the arena, like rolling thunder, and even in the huge karst cave of the tarantula tribe, a burst of echoes was formed!

Immediately, a hot and viscous rain of blood fell from mid-air, mixed with many limbs and internal organs.

Then, with a loud bang, the body of the half-giant fell from mid-air like a kite with a broken string.

The corpse did not fall in the ring, not even in the arena, but was directly knocked out by Midi and slammed into one of the tribe's streets.

To be precise, a huge crater was smashed and embedded in it.

It's like a meteorite that actually fell from the sky.

Midi, who had killed the half-giant and then flew away, landed steadily back in the ring, barely changing his position and where he jumped.

Judging from his face, Midi is also churning with blood and blood, and there are many bleeding scars on his body.

Even so, it can still be called a complete victory.

It's okay to hit a lizardman, but what is the concept of flying a half-giant?

He was a half-giant, not only extremely tall, but also incredibly heavy due to his high muscle density.

Pressing down from mid-air with this kind of weight is not to say that there is no way to deal with it, but to deal with it head-on and hard hit, no one in the entire tarantula tribe can do it.

But Midi did.

The human, who was considered "weak" by the Dark Elves, did this very simply.

He didn't even make any preparations, he didn't have any strength before he jumped, and his knees were only slightly bent, so he jumped straight away, smashed the rocky ground, and smashed it like a red hammer.

Then the half-giant was stoned to death and smashed into the air.

It's that simple, direct, brutal, yet unbelievable.

There were already a lot of rumors about Midi in the tarantula tribe, and after his victory over the lizardmen, most of the dark elves who came to watch the battle this time were mentally prepared.

They believe that Midi should not only be at the bottom of the rankings, but may also be able to play well.

However, they still didn't expect that Midi could fight so domineering!

In an instant, the entire arena fell silent.

This strange silence even affected the other four groups of slave fighters who were fighting, and they all became distracted, and the result became more and more chaotic.

And on the side, Mason, who had just defeated an opponent in an instant, finally looked at this side.

It's just that the white group he is in and Midi's red group happen to be the farthest apart, so although he saw Midi's back, the dark elf couldn't see Midi's face.

"Human?" a cold light flashed in the dark elf's eyes.

As a loser who had his hands cut off by Midi, he didn't have the slightest affection for humans.

Moreover, the back of the human in the ring opposite gave him an indescribable sense of familiarity.

This feeling lingered, and Mason's originally calm heart couldn't help but flood with a trace of anxiety.

"Hmph, even if you can defeat the half-giant, you will definitely not be my opponent, and I will shoot you into a hornet's nest when the time comes. Mason snorted, a sarcastic smile on his lips, "But before that, you'll have to survive the Ice Hand's attacks." ”

Although Midi had long expected that the encounter with Mason would never be friendly, he did not expect that his own back alone would make the dark elf roaming gunman feel murderous.

At this moment, he had stepped out of the ring and returned to his position, waiting for the next call.

The half-giant's shattered corpse was also transported back from outside the arena, and once again caused a small commotion.

The half-giant's arms were directly crushed, and there was a huge depression in the center of his chest, as if he had been hit by a battering ram.

Is this the impact of a human jump?

The dark elves remained as calm as their faces as they could, but their hearts were churning.

And the slave fighters of the Red Group, looking at Midi, were all scared.

The ice hand who threatened to kill Midi was naturally gloomy at the moment and didn't say a word.

However, Midi himself knew that although this time it seemed that he was at a disadvantage and bucked the trend, in fact, when the half-giant with a brain full of muscles jumped, the end was actually doomed.

The key is the total "momentum".

Momentum, is the superposition of velocity and mass.

The half-giant has a lot of mass, jumps very high, and looks terrifying.

However, when he jumped, he failed to crush the rocks under his feet, which shows that in fact, he did not have much strength to jump.

At least, it was nothing to Midi, who had once rammed a dragon battleship.

And although the quality of Midi is not as good as one of the legs of a half-giant, his speed is very fast, really fast.

Because in essence, Midi not only relied solely on the power of his feet to jump, but also slightly used the acceleration power of the "Flying Sword Dance".

This means that Midi will get faster and faster after leaving the ground.

After the half-giant jumped, he was bound by gravity, and when he jumped to the highest point, he almost lost a qiē momentum, and he was just a living target that couldn't even move.

He won't pick up speed until he's falling.

And before that, Midi had arrived.

In the state of human and sword integration, Midi's golden and red sword rays were already unstoppable, and coupled with the increasing speed, it was not difficult to hit such a target that was still in mid-air.

Although the defense of a half-giant is very high, how can it compare to the outer armor of an air battleship?

Even the shell of the dragon battleship was cut open by the twin swords of "killing" and "lore", and this half-giant was not a problem at all.

So, Midi easily slew the half-giant.

It's just that he didn't defend with a golden-red sword, but directly relied on the defense of his body to meet the impact, so he let his qi and blood be damaged.

However, while being damaged, Midi was also satisfied to find that the aura of the Spirit Dragon Sword in his body was further refined.

If enough tempering is carried out, the dragon blood, which was evaluated as "thin blood" by the Eighth Apostle Lotus, may also be enhanced, thus further improving Midi's physique and restorative strength.

Level up, bloodline increase, mana refinement, and psionic energy increase.

These four aspects are all the top priorities of Midi, and none of them can be missing.

Only when all aspects have been improved, in the future, can Midi have the confidence to face the demon nobles who are born with great power and defeat them.

"I need more fights, the kind that goes head-to-head. Wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, feeling the blood boiling from the impact, Midi said.

And soon, his chance came.

"Red Nine vs. Red One!"

Finally, the inevitable battle between the ice player and Midi arrived.