Section 552 - Preliminary Round

Not even half a round, the battle was resolved in just a few breaths, and such an efficiency was rare in the early days of gladiatorial tournaments.

The audience continued to exclaim, and they all looked at the duel area where Lin Mo was, looking at the heroic young man.

"That Imperial Sword and Shield Soldier can't be a new recruit, is it? It's so weak! It's so disappointing!"

"What a bastard to hit the blade myself!

"Will the blonde boy be a prophet? I will do the same! It's too easy!"

"Haha! An upset is a must, fifty gold coins are in hand!"

Cheers, shouts, and shouts rang out all around.

Is it necessary to have a fighting spirit? Not necessarily!

Relying on the various combat skills and strong experience notes accumulated by the Silan royal family over the years, Lin Mo relied on the rich combat experience possessed by the dragon knight to defeat the opponent.

Walking forward like a leisurely stroll, he unceremoniously kicked over the pierced sword and shield soldier and drew back his long sword and scabbard, the other man's eyes widened and he gasped for the last breath of death.

"Ho! ho!"

Streams of blood continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth, and the sword and shield soldier Kan Lun stared at Lin Mo unwillingly, as if he still refused to believe that he had taken the initiative to crash into the opponent's long sword that was slanted into the ground.

The first strike turned into suicide, and I am afraid that there is no more humiliating way to die in this world.

However, this qiē soon had nothing to do with him anymore, and his lifeless eyes stared blankly at the sky, and finally turned into a stiff corpse.

The hilt and scabbard of the two-handed knight's sword have a special locking mechanism, which can be firmly connected into one and become a battlefield murder weapon similar to the Mo knife in the Tang Dynasty. The blood beads stained on the blade of the sword were thrown away, and the blade was returned to the sheath.

A series of smooth and gorgeous movements immediately attracted the applause of the audience, and in addition to the thrill of blood and death, this artistic beauty of violence was also very popular.

While raising his two-handed knight's sword to show off in all directions, Lin Mo was also taking the opportunity to observe the entire gladiatorial arena, directly looking at the high-definition images captured by the satellite and the 3D modeling of synthetic aperture lidar.

It was only the early knockout stage of the gladiatorial tournament, and it was rare to see the exciting and fierce scenes of the masters fighting each other, so the figure of the Emperor of the Tessi Empire would not appear on the viewing platform of the gladiatorial arena.

Until then, it is not possible to determine the area where the Tessie royal family will build a viewing platform for the time being.

The other dueling areas in the vicinity were a little more boring, as many of the contestants came to try their luck with luck. If you can survive a few games, you will retire with the prize money, but few people can really get a ticket and leave, or die in the first round, or after passing a hurdle, they can't help but be greedy, but they encounter a hard stubble and give their lives.

Two coarse villager contestants shouted at each other with their hips crossed, one with a spear and the other with a hammer. Looking nervous and sweaty, from time to time bumped into each other and hit a few times, the weapon in his hand is not a farm tool, it seems that it must take at least half a day to shoot a real fire. See for a moment.

There was an archer who met a guy with a big shield, and he thought he could kill the other party neatly, but the heavy tower shield was always protected from leakage, and kept approaching. In the end, a short crossbow was poked out, and an arrow sealed the throat, and the archers had excellent archery skills. But he had to die of hatred.

People of all walks of life, from all walks of life, stand here with all kinds of weapons, in order to meet the cheers, gold coins, honors, the appreciation of the big people, or simply want to kill, in their own way, with all kinds of strangers who are completely unknown to them.

There are those who directly kill their opponents in seconds like Lin Mo, there are those who stalemate with each other and finally die together, and there are those who have experienced a tragic battle and are seriously injured and finally killed their opponents.

Not to mention the cowards, cowards, and liars who are scared of death and are scared of death, such as this one, who are good at bluffing and doing things on the outside, in front of the experienced contestants, no matter how they beg for mercy, they have only one end, which is death.

Pretending to be a grandson on the surface, secretly taking the opportunity to turn the tables with a dead hand, and capsizing the boat in the gutter of an opponent whose strength is far superior to himself, this is not uncommon in every gladiatorial competition.

Only a dead opponent is a real good opponent, and this sentence is vividly interpreted.

"Lord Morin, are you very handsome today?"

After returning to the hotel as a cover, Xiu Yu came to Lin Mo's room with a large plate of barbecue with a smile.

"I'm lucky, the other party is too weak!"

Lin Mo shook his head, took the plate, and devoured it unceremoniously, the dragon knight's super appetite has not decreased by a few points until now, and it is still an amazing appetite.

On the first day alone, there were only more than 2,000 of the more than 3,000 participants left, and the corpses in the gladiatorial arena were like slaughterhouses, dragged out one after another, most of them were mutilated corpses, their eyes widened, and their faces were full of horror, as if they still couldn't believe that they would be defeated and killed before their deaths.

Only a handful of lucky ones survived at the cost of being seriously injured or disabled, and I am afraid that this gladiatorial tournament will be a nightmare they will never forget.

"Today, there is a sword god with a status of the second-order water system on the field, I heard that it is the second son of the earl of Xingmian Province, Baron Zhuolundo, the time to kill the opponent is shorter than you, and with a direct swing of the sword, the sword qi will stop the opponent and kill him, as well as the first-order divine marksman Insk from the status of the Houyuan Province, the ninth-order knight Sailin of the dark lineage, and the eighth-order great swordsman Minglun from the Dansi Province"

Together with the rouge bream, after the two watched Lin Mo enter the arena, Xiu Yu was not idle, asking around about the identity and background information of those contestants, and listed them one by one for Lin Mo Luo at this moment.

Fortunately, these materials were originally semi-public, and she was not the only one who inquired, and these intelligence-gathering behaviors did not attract anyone's attention.

According to Lin Mo's actual combat power when using cold weapons as a reference, the combat power level is divided into third-class threats from the fourth to seventh levels of the person, the seventh to ninth orders of the person position is the second-class threat, and the strong one is directly set as the first-class threat.

From the list of contestants collected, it can be counted that there are at least 200 contestants with third-class threats, more than 100 second-class threats, and about 30 people with first-class threats and above.

If you count the wrestling with each other, Lin Mo may not necessarily meet all the opponents who are threatening, but this proportion of numbers is already relatively high in the history of previous gladiatorial competitions.

This is destined to be an extremely fierce and wonderful gladiatorial event, and many of the young elites of the Tessie Empire will make their mark in the gladiatorial arena.

If you don't care about the task of killing the Emperor of the Tessie Empire, it is also a good idea to find a few more Slan masters and use this event to harvest a group of young Tessie masters.

"We can only continue to wait, wait until the Emperor of the Tessie Empire appears, and then give him a blow, whether he hits or not, one blow and leaves!"

When Lin Mo looked at the entire gladiatorial arena on the spot, he had already estimated in his heart several locations where the Emperor of the Tessie Empire might appear.

The corresponding means of mobilization have long been prepared, just waiting for the target to appear.

"Lord Morin, you must be more careful, the further you go, the more likely it is that a high-threat opponent will appear, if not, don't force it. ”

Until now, Xiu Yu still thinks that the executor of the action of appearing in the gladiatorial arena as a contestant and taking the opportunity to assassinate Emperor Tessie should be carried out by the other two warrior guards, or she can also be on the field.

"I've always had good luck, haven't I? Don't worry, as soon as Hoka Tessi shows up in the gladiatorial arena, I'll do it. ”

Lin Mo swallowed a piece of roast meat and shrugged his shoulders very optimistically.

How many powerful and powerful people and the danger of dying in his life have been encountered, he still lives to the present, and luck is also a kind of strength, which is enough to make him proud-

(To be continued......)