A barrage of justified threats and intimidation.

This aristocratic young master, who can't see that others attract more attention than himself, finally exposed his external strength and middle talent.

"No! Master Graciano is in danger!"

"Do it!~"

In the innermost auditorium next to the duel area, a divine archery holding a bow more than one person tall and another magic god holding a magic staff, with powerful elemental fluctuations faintly escaping from all over his body, glanced at each other and rushed out of his seat without hesitation.

At the same time, a two-finger-thick spell arrow was aimed at the field with a large bow, and the bowstring burst out in an instant, immediately taking away a dazzling trail of battle spirit.

In order to deliberately strengthen the defense, the spell enchantment that shrouded the duel area unilaterally weakened the defense from the outside in, and especially strengthened the defense from the inside to the outside to protect the safety of the audience, but he didn't expect that such an unbalanced structure setting would give the two powerhouses of the Hiss family an opportunity.

Boom!~ The spell enchantment shook violently, and then it was blasted open by a spell arrow inlaid with a high-quality magic crystal the size of a baby's fist on the arrow.

The enhanced version of the spell arrow, combined with the archery skills of the Divine Marksman, is completely more powerful than the archer.

In the next second, a cyan wind blade like a storm roared, wildly tearing at the gaps that had exploded, making them widen even more.

The shattered and trembling transparent spell barrier emerged as a vast vein of a structure made up of countless triangles.

There was a deafening shouting in many parts of the arena.

"Who's attacking the spell barrier!"

"This is the gladiatorial arena!

More than a dozen gods, gods, and creators who were responsible for maintaining the spell enchantment quickly chanted incantations, trying to repair the damaged spell enchantment.

Before the gap closed, the sudden Divine Spear and the Dharma God successfully rushed into the duel area.

Although the power of the Duke of Heath is not enough to challenge the organizers behind the gladiatorial competition, the great nobles have the privileges of the great nobles, and their own children participate in the gladiatorial tournament for the purpose of training or fame, but they do not want to see casualties.

When Graciano was in danger, the two family worshippers who accompanied him to watch the battle did not hesitate to take action.

"Nope. You can't kill me, you'll regret it, you're going to get into big trouble! Leave me alone, it's good for you and me!"

Until now, the young aristocratic archer still refuses to let go and admit defeat, perhaps in his eyes, surrendering to an opponent of unknown origin is detrimental to the honor of the Hiss family, for the nobles, honor is even more important than life.

I have to say. The so-called honor of the aristocracy is very strange, but I have never thought about what kind of honor it is to win by bullying others.

With a clanging sound, Graciano still tried in vain to open the bow, with his archer strength, even if he used the three-edged armor-piercing heavy arrow, he was still powerless against the knight's heavy armor on the dragon knight's body.

"You have challenged me in the honor of the Hiss family, in the name of your own Graciano Hiss, then, if you are a man, accept the challenge!"

Lin Mo, who stepped in step by step, raised the giant sword in his hand. returned the other party's provocative words yesterday to the other party, and at the same time casually threw away the broken infantry heavy tower shield in his hand, this Tessie Empire standard ordnance blocked most of the spell arrows for him, and he was dead at this moment.

"Stop!" "Stop!"

Two loud shouts were heard not far away. A thick spell arrow shot towards Lin Mo like lightning, and more than a dozen sharp cyan wind blades roared behind the spell arrow.

The two powerhouses actually killed Lin Mo, who had already won the victory.

"Oh my God, what are they doing?"

"What kind of man? What a boldness!"

"It's despicable!"

The audience was in an uproar, and they all stood up, barely believing what they were seeing.

Two powerful men from the audience outside the arena broke the rules of the gladiatorial arena. Blatantly attacking and killing contestants, is this still a gladiatorial fight? It is clearly murder!

The more than a dozen powerhouses who played for the gladiatorial tournament were shocked and angry and rushed over at full speed to intercept them.

Locked by the Sharpshooter's spell arrows. Lin Mo, who couldn't dodge it at all, immediately threw out the giant sword in his hand without hesitation.

Boom!~ The giant sword and the spell arrow collided a foot away, and countless metal fragments splashed out, but the young aristocratic archer Graciano took the opportunity to retreat.

The knight's heavy armor was clanged by the fragments of the greatsword, and then the wind blade roared like a storm and slammed into the dragon knight's body.

"Haha, with the honor of the Hiss family, you go to the underworld!"

Graciano, who had escaped more than thirty paces away in the blink of an eye, raised his gorgeous strong bow fiercely at his opponent who was swallowed up by the dense wind blade.

Rules? Rules are meant to be trampled on.

A powerless guy still wants to fight "fairly" with a big nobleman's son in the gladiatorial arena, dreaming!

How can you be handsome, even if you die 10,000 of these cheap bones, you can't think of it as a little finger of the duke's sister-in-law, don't you know that the gladiatorial competition is a game of the powerful at all?

But in the next second, Graciano's eyes widened in disbelief and slowly opened his mouth.

On the ground, which was plowed nearly a foot deep in an instant, the terrifying figure still stood straight, but the knight's heavy armor on his body was scarred, as if he had experienced a tragic battle.

Rumble!~

He took a light step, but in the eyes of the young nobleman, it was like the earth shook violently.

"No, no, this, this can't be! You shouldn't be alive!"

To Graciano, the heavy armor was like a demon that had just crawled out of the underworld, trying to choose someone to devour.

One step, only one step from static to moving, ignoring the two powerful people who were rushing over, Lin Mo was like an angry locomotive, more than thirty steps came in an instant, Graciano, who was caught off guard, was grabbed by the neck, and his fingers like iron tongs slowly tightened.

Even the Heath family's marksmen and mages didn't expect that the swordsman would not only survive the continuous bombardment of spell arrows and wind blades, but even successfully launch a Jedi counterattack, subduing the Duke's sister-in-law, Graciano Hiss, with one blow.

"Don't come here!"

Lin Mo turned his head sideways to the two strong men who rushed close, and raised the hostages with one hand in a demonstrative manner.

As if he was being hanged, Graciano, who was strangled by the opponent's iron fingers and rolled his eyes, struggled desperately, whether it was beating or kicking, he couldn't shake the heavy armor at all, and could only scream in despair and pain.

The Hiss family's divine archer had to stop at the same time as the god of law, puffed up his fighting spirit, and suddenly shouted: "Stop, let him go!" He was not only worshipped, but also Graciano's martial arts instructor, and that archery skill was all from his careful cultivation.

"Hell, why don't you stay away!"

The god of law cursed secretly in his heart, and could only do his best to gently chant the spell to prepare the spell, Graciano was subject to the other party's hands, whether it was him launching the spell, or the divine archery beside him to draw the bow and arrow, no matter what, it was not as fast as the other party's fingers pinched so lightly.

It's all to blame for the knight's heavy armor, which is so strong, otherwise how could such a thing happen.

"Backwards, fifty steps back!"

Lin Mo said unhurriedly, put Graciano down, but blocked in front of him, and at the same time pulled out a short sword at his waist, signaled, and pushed it behind the other party.

The sharp tip of the sword effortlessly pierced the light armor of the archer, causing goosebumps to rise in Graciano's back, and he had no doubt that his life was being pinched in the hands of the other party.

"Stand back, stand back, did you hear me! He's going to kill me!"

Even without Lin Mo's warning again, Graciano took the initiative to speak for him, he had never experienced such danger, and at this moment he finally knew that he was afraid.

"Well, let's stand back, don't mess around! The wrath of the Hiss is not something you can bear. ”

The divine archery was carrying a three-edged armor-piercing heavy arrow on the giant bow, but he didn't dare to pull the string, and regretted it step by step with the magic god beside him.

"Forgive, forgive me! Let me go! I was wrong!"

Graciano barely tilted his head, and pleaded with tears in his eyes, where did he care that he was the son of a great nobleman, and only wanted to be able to live.

For Graciano, the undisciplined plea for mercy was just a temporary delay for his life, and after the game, he had a way to clean up the guy who dared to push himself into such a situation.

"Forgive me for being the god of the underworld, I will be responsible for sending you to the god of the underworld!"

The attitude of admitting the mistake of "changing the past" was not forgiven by Lin Mo, and with a sharp pinch between his fingers, with a click, Graciano's head was as fragile as a scarecrow, and it was directly screwed off, and the column of blood spurting out of the carotid artery in the mutilated neck cavity immediately sprayed red half of the knight's heavy armor.

If an apology is useful, then what do you need the police to do?

If surrender is useful, then what do you have to do as a soldier?

Is taxpayers' money burning in a panic?

It's better to report to the god of the underworld as soon as possible, Lin Mo didn't give this young nobleman any chance at all, not to mention that the nationalities of the two sides were originally opposed, this was not a massacre, but a war exploit!

"No, damn it, you killed him!"

The Hiss family's divine shooting was about to split, and the other party dared to kill him like this, which made him extremely angry, and after shouting, he seemed to wave a phantom in his hand, and sharp arrows full of war qi shot out.

The wind god on the side also reacted, and with a finger of the staff, the crescent-shaped wind blades rushed towards Lin Mo as if they didn't want money.

"Stop it all!"

Rumble!~

One spell shield after another blocked in front of Lin Mo, who was making a defensive posture, blocking all the dense arrow rain and wind blades of the Lianzhu Arrow Technique, and then slashing over one after another sword qi, not only splitting the wind blades and arrows, but also forcing the two Hiss family's worshippers to retreat again and again, and they had no time to care about the murderer of the family's son-in-law.

The strong team sent by the organizers of the gladiatorial tournament finally stepped in to stop this strict rule-breaking behavior-

(To be continued......)