The circular staircase was full of people and noise, as if the people watching were more excited than the people who were fighting.

Outside the iron fence, Qumran is not used to this kind of scene, he is an older person, he does not like unnecessary actions, catering to the cheers of the audience, but he also does not know whether the next battle should be performative.

Joining the official competition, even in the primary election, Quinlan was dressed more formally, the wide-brimmed cowboy hat of Lafeng was removed, and the leather jacket of Lafeng was not worn.

It also has the meaning of hiding identity.

He wears only leather armor provided by the organizer and a horned helmet that covers the upper half of his face.

Huiwu also has requirements for clothing and armor, and you can't bring any weapons to enter, which is a strict rule, otherwise the golden dragon warriors can kill all sides, and the armor is only limited to the torso and head, and it must also be provided by the organizer.

Of course, Quinlan did not hide from the organizers, but hid from his own family and formed a life association.

When the time comes, each member will be sent to correct the trajectory of the world's fate, in other words......

You shall die。

Quinlan didn't think he was the material for the generous tragedy.

Before defecting, the family didn't predict that they would defect, which made Quinlan think that the so-called trajectory of fate was just nonsense.

The field is about the size of five football fields, and the terrain is complex, not only with height differences, but also with slopes and forests.

The widest range of terrain types is simulated.

The golden pupils of Kunlan under the horn helmet condensed, and when he walked through the field, he saw a green-skinned orc more than a hundred meters away, two meters five and two meters six, with thick muscles, and he could imagine the strange power of that body.

The battle has actually begun.

Quinlan was not in a hurry, and walked leisurely towards the weapon rack.

These are also ordinary standard iron tools, and there are no magic energy materials.

The orc on the other side was quite aggressive, believing in the principle that big is strong, and picked up the biggest guy on the weapon rack on his side, a halberd weighing thirty or forty pounds.

In order to conserve their strength, the orcs slowly walked towards the center of the arena.

Many of those who came to participate in the mainland's martial arts were death row prisoners who did not want to try their luck in hiding, and even more so they were in prison and applied directly.

There are still a few players who think they can stand alone in the world, and more of them hope to atone for their sins, and the champion is naturally full, but in fact, as long as they reach the finals of the imperial capital, within the quota of 1,000 people, they can be forgiven, and there is no problem with how to mix up with non-commissioned officers.

Therefore, the double-edged sword of the mainland's armed forces is too strong, and during this period, the public order is a little chaotic, but it is not chaotic, and the economy is stimulated fiercely.

But that's just scratching the surface.

The Emperor is a real high-end player, a person who is in the atmosphere.

One of the biggest drawbacks of the junta, that is, there is no fresh blood, many of the officials are their own family members, this one recommends that, and that one recommends others, or it will be completely messed up in a few years, the cabinet is full of scum and worms who form groups to make money, the male per capita Gu Yue Fang Yuan, the female per capita Gu Yue Fang Yuan, it's just a little bukkake, make money, don't stumble.

It's okay for a small country, you can play around, a small population of one million, you can play like this, and the people below can't make any waves.

But once the scale reaches a certain threshold, it will always collapse within a few years, which is an inevitable event.

Syria is also a military junta.

The mainland's military arithmetic is a special way of selecting officers, without any black-box nepotism, and Bosch is directly hired.

Every year, a large number of officers will be added to the Aran royal court, which can not only form an impact on the existing officer interests and various parties, and carry out a certain degree of power reshuffle, but also continue to maintain a cautious royal court that prefers to do nothing rather than make mistakes.

But it is not without a price.

Just like what was said in the Heavenly Wolong Cabin, the terrifying officer rolled inward, turning Aran into a ...... The never-ending war machine will run until the machine collapses.

The emperor can't stop if he wants to, otherwise the eternal sect, the anti-imperialist elements, the consequences are immeasurable, although he is in the prime of life, but there will eventually be a day of aging, when the internal and external troubles, if the northern border of the wetland and other places also raise the banner of rebellion, the Son of Heaven guards the country, and the king dies.

Continue to operate as it is now.

Before the death of the emperor.

Will the end come first, or will the collapse come first.

It is not yet known.

The target is the Aram officer master, whether it is in the fire, water, or forest, he must be killed.

Quinlan removed a standard iron sword from the weapon rack.

There are three major types of magic in the world, arcane, spells, and spells.

But the magic of the Demon Hunter is independent of the three, and it is a thing called the Dharma Seal, which is carved into the body of the Demon Hunter without any guidance.

Just like a module on a slot, it can be activated at any time.

Quinlan is ...... Fixed the ability to track the fate of the world.

Stand alone.

"It's grinding, whether you can fight or not."

Galen complained.

Lister didn't know Quinlan's name, and he didn't know that the person on the field was the one who stabbed him in the heart on Fumakqing.

He didn't care about the warring sides.

I look forward only to the appearance of the sackhead.

Isis didn't have much interest in the fight on the field, and the clamor around her didn't infect her, and she still kept looking back at Lister.

It is impossible for her to forget that face, especially the newspapers of the previous two months, so that she, who had forgotten that anecdote, also reopened the dusty memory.

The fugitive who once cheated himself of the money of the boat and the first night is now unable to take the famous leading brother.

The physique and the upper half of the face gradually overlapped.

But Isis still couldn't believe it.

What if it's true? Although she does not wear a wedding ring on her hand, she also has a fiancé and should be loyal to her husband.

Even if it's true, just pretend not to know it.

Immediately regretting it, she hesitated and hesitated.

Because Listel ...... At that time, I was playing the fucking Titanic, and I played famous scenes in film history.

Although it is said that there are no handprints on the window glass, there are handprints on the portholes.

Despite the astringent words, she hadn't been hard like that in years.

"Fight, fight."

Galen belongs to the type of person who watches horror movies and has a strong sense of substitution, and will remind movie characters not to go there, not to do what to do, and sweat a little bit for the short man wearing a horned helmet on the field.

That orc is half a section taller than Quinlan, and a slap can slap his head away, how to play?

on the field.

The orcs let out a terrifying war cry that shook Quinlan, and the loud roar faintly drowned out the cheers of the crowd.

The halberd was like a thunderbolt swimming snake, its edges staggered in the sun and swayed with dazzling flashes, and the storm beckoned towards Quinlan's body, attacking the vital points, head, chest, and abdomen.

The orcs also took advantage of the terrain, swooping all the way down from the slope, completely suppressing Quinlan, the standard long sword had already curled under the fierce swing of the halberd, and he himself was also defeated and retreated, and he was immediately unable to parry, and was about to be forced to the edge of the arena.

The reason why the third division is so popular is because I heard about the demeanor of the golden-eyed man and the sackcloth head yesterday, and now I am shocked when I look at it.

on the field.

"Die! Die! Die! ”

Orcs are crazy, the best defense is to attack, and the furious offensive has already made Quinlan have no time to fight back.

But the truth is.

Quinlan doesn't plan to win the championship, just enter the top 100 and be an official, there is no need to attract too much attention, and the means have to be used in the imperial capital finals.

Although the people in the primary election are far above the average level, and they can set up a stick when they go out, it is not the time yet.

Try to show that you don't want to be a knife for a second, otherwise it will pass all the way and stand on the cusp of the storm, which is not appropriate.

Pulled with the orcs for another two minutes.

There were some boos in the audience, the ticket price of a silver coin is also a huge amount of money for the big god brother, they are all ready to come to see the masters, they have blown so much, it's not worth it, and the one who played Kunlan before also felt very faceless, and he didn't make a sound.

But on the field.

The orcs had begun to sense that something was wrong.

Friends who have cut people know that they often see dead or alive within twenty or thirty seconds, and two minutes...... It was definitely a fierce battle, and after a long outburst, his own movements had become a little sluggish.

And the man in front of him with a horned helmet is still at ease, just playing with him.

It's almost time.

Quinlan was gone, and where he was before, there was only a wave of dust under his feet.

Click!

A sword fell from the sky.

Bursting through the skull, penetrating the head, and inserting into the torso, Quinlan stood on the orc's shoulder, kicked the orc down with a kick of his heel, and took the blade in mid-air and stepped on the orc.

Immediately the head of the swift owl.

The blood flowed like an infusion.

Li Shiter's eyes froze.

The man's methods are inexplicably familiar.

At this moment, Isis had already figured it out and whispered a few words to the accompanying servants.

The attendant nodded, indicating that he would do as instructed, and pull the man sitting in the corner to go outside and talk alone.

Under special circumstances, some people shouted to go out for supper to watch Aquaman 2 later, and today is a shift, pity the poor old bachelor.

(End of chapter)