Chapter 33: The Fighting Beast
Nie Feichen's face turned straight and said: "The triangular rhino is huge in size and has infinite strength, don't be fooled by its bulky appearance, it moves very quickly, even a beginner martial artist can't catch up with its speed." The most troublesome thing is its natural magic, the Thousand Pound Fall, which can form a small gravitational field on the ground, and people will feel that their bodies are as heavy as a thousand in this gravity field, and it is difficult to lift their feet. But the triangular rhino has a weakness, its angle of view is very narrow, and if you deviate from it at a certain angle in front of it, it will not be able to see you. So, you have to do everything you can to avoid its front, and once you are targeted by it, don't go backwards, run at a right angle to it, and run in both directions. β
Li Nuo was puzzled: "Wouldn't it be impossible to win by blindly escaping like this?"
Nie Feichen said: "You don't think that you have to kill the triangular rhino to win, do you?"
"Isn't it?"
"The fighting slaves in the arena are not blowing in the wind, how can they afford such consumption? The fighting slaves and monster fighting competitions are both time-limited, and as long as you persist for an hour, the competition will end. Therefore, this kind of competition is not really for you to fight with Warcraft, but to compare with other fighting slaves who play with you, more witty than you, more flexible than others, and more ruthless than others. β
"Fighting?"
"Yes. The dumbest and most useless way to deal with a Warcraft attack is to run or dodge, because Warcraft is faster and more agile than you. And the best and most effective way is to find a way to get someone between you and Warcraft, so that you don't become the next person to fall. So, you have to be ruthless and let others die in front of you. β
Li Nuo said: "Actually, you don't have to tell me this, I have my own way." β
Nie Feichen said solemnly: "Boy, remember what I just said, don't be lucky, otherwise you will definitely die." I don't want my squire, before they are on duty, to be a supper for Warcraft. β
Li Nuo couldn't bear to disobey his kindness, pursed his lips, and said, "Okay, I'll remember." β
In the evening, Li Nuo really got an extra meal and an extra pork hind leg. Like him, there were nine other fighting slaves who got extra food, Li Nuo didn't know what other people's appetites were, anyway, he ate quite deliciously.
Not long after dinner, three guards came to pick them up.
Before leaving, Nie Feichen suddenly said, "Boy, don't you want to learn martial arts, if you can come back, I will teach you." β
Li Nuo turned around and said, "A word is a certainty." β
Along with Li Nuo, nine other Dou Slaves were brought out of the cell, from different cells, escorted out of the dungeon in a line by three guards.
Some of the nine fighting slaves were afraid, some were desperate, and some were numb, but Li Nuo couldn't see any expression, and the three guards thought he was scared stupid, wondering if there was still time to modify the bet and bet that he would die first.
Ten dou slaves walked into the arena through the side door, and when they entered the door, they heard a loud noise, and the surrounding audience was crowded with people, and there was a lot of joy.
Undoubtedly, such a bloody competition full of disparity in power can arouse the madness in people's hearts the most, and a large number of people are willing to pay gold coins in order to witness the cruel bloody scene and feel the excitement of dying at any time.
Philip IV was by no means a good king, but he was undeniably a shrewd businessman, and the arena was a gold-sucking black hole that made him a lot of money.
A presenter stood on the podium in front of the audience with a magic wand and shouted, "Good evening, ladies and gentlemen." β
There is an amplification circle in the arena, and the magic wand in the host's hand cannot cast magic, but it can transmit sound to the amplification circle in the arena, resounding in every corner.
The level of civilization in the Zhuyin Continent is not as good as that of the earth, but she has also developed her own characteristic civilization, and the use of the magic circle makes her more advanced and convenient than the earth in some aspects.
Hearing the host's voice, the noise of the audience gradually subsided.
The host waited for a moment, and then said, "The long-awaited colossal competition has finally come again, and our heroic fighting slaves have come to the arena, let us welcome them with enthusiastic screams and shouts." β
The auditorium was lively again, and people screamed hysterically, as if trying to vent the dark and depraved sides of human nature by screaming.
The host waited until the screams subsided before raising his wand and said, "Let me introduce the fighting slaves who will appear tonight, they are the devil fighter Jody Taylor from the cannibal tribe on the other side of the ocean, and the iron-toothed crocodile Oro from the Eastern Yanlong Empire...... Li Nuo, the wonder boy from the foot of Mount Huraka......"
The host reported the origin and names of the nine fighting slaves in one breath, each of which was of extraordinary origin and resounding, as if these fighting slaves were all strong people selected by thousands of people. Whether these origins and names are true or not, the owners of the arena clearly know how to capture people's hearts, and when these names are announced, they set off one scream after another in the audience.
The last person to report to the station, the host deliberately sold a pass, and said: "The last one is terrible, he is a beginner-level martial artist, he used to be the main vanguard of a mercenary group, and he once hunted three demonic beasts with the team members, including a brutal middle-level demonic beast." Who is he? Do you want to know?"
This is also the meaning of the question, in order to increase the ornamentality, so that the beast competition will not become a complete chase game, basically every beast competition will arrange a warrior of the same level as the monster. Of course, this warrior's record is completely fabricated.
After the audience shouted the word "think", the host said: "He is Guy Leslie, a demon slayer warrior from the royal capital." β
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"Whether it is the fierce and invincible devil fighter Jody Taylor from the cannibal tribe across the ocean, or the magic boy from the foot of Mount Huraka who is skilled, or the demon slayer warrior Guy Leslie from the royal capital who kills the monster alone and dominates the way, let's wait and see. Next, we would like to ask our staff to hand out weapons. β
Immediately, six staff members ran to six random positions on the edge of the platform, threw their weapons over the fence and into the arena, each throwing one piece, a total of six, two swords, two spears, a shield, a bow and a pot of arrows. True, there were only six pieces, thrown in different places within the arena.
These weapons can not only stimulate the sense of competition of the fighting slaves, but also prevent these fighting slaves from blindly escaping, and those who grab the weapons must have an advantage over the bare hands, and at least they can make people feel at ease with their weapons.
The most practical of the six weapons is undoubtedly the shield, which can be slightly resisted if necessary, and it is better to be knocked away by a demonic beast than to be swallowed directly. The second is the spear, which is an inch long and an inch strong, to deal with demonic beasts, without a clever swordsmanship, the spear is definitely more practical than the sword. The most useless thing is the bow and arrow, without the support of martial arts, it is almost impossible for ordinary bows and arrows to kill the monsters with thick skin and flesh, and taking it only increases the burden, it is better to use your bare hands. So there are only five real weapons, an average of two fighting slaves fighting for one, and bows and arrows are just a gimmick in the arena.
"Alright, our competitive slaves and weapons are in place, and it's going to be the most exciting time below. Please, our protagonist tonight - the Beginner Warcraft Triangular Rhino. β
In the shouting field of the spectators, the iron fence at the other end of the arena slowly rose, and a demonic beast that looked like a rhinoceros but was much larger rushed out.
This monster has a pair of horns on its head that is more than a rhinoceros, which is probably where its name comes from. The triangular rhino was obviously hungry for a long time, and as soon as it rushed out of the gate, it opened its huge mouth and roared, its body slammed around, and its limbs trampled on the ground of the arena with a "thump" sound, like madness.
Li Ruo and the other nine fighting slaves ran away in all directions, and the target was too big to gather together at this time, purely to set up a target for the triangular rhino. After they disperse, it depends on their luck, and whoever is targeted will be counted as unlucky.
The ten men ran as far as they could to the periphery of the rear, and no one picked up weapons. The staff who threw the weapons were very tricky, saying that they were random, but in fact these weapons were relatively close to the side of the triangular rhino.
Although Li Nuo was sure to wrestle with the triangular rhino head-on, he didn't plan to do so, he still wanted to use the triangular rhino to hone himself and confirm some of his ideas, and he didn't want the triangular rhino to fall now. As for those slave fighters, he was not ready to help, these people were already destined to fight in the arena for the rest of their lives, and he couldn't help them for a while. What's more, most of them were once extremely vicious and not worth saving.
The triangular rhino had already set its sights on a target, and its massive body slammed into it in a straight line like a tank. A look of despair flashed in the eyes of the man who was being targeted, and he fled in vain, obviously unaware of the weakness of the triangular rhino's narrow perspective.
How could the man's two legs outrun the triangular rhino, only a few meters away, and was picked up in the air by the sharp horn of the sharp rhino in front of the triangular rhino's nose, and a long and deep wound was opened on his back, and blood was spilled. The triangular rhino didn't wait for him to land, opened his bloody mouth, and bit the man's waist, and in the man's terrible screams, he made a chewing sound of "click, click, click, ......".
The host's voice rang out from the sidelines: "Poor Daulson, he must have been abandoned by the gods, may the gods forgive him for his crimes." However, Daurson did not die in vain, and he used his death to buy precious time for his comrades. Look, Jody Taylor, Julian, and Bigg rushed to the shield...... The great demon slayer Guy Leslie didn't go to grab the spear, look, he got a sword, he must have been a powerful swordsman before, can he use this sword to slice open the belly of the triangular rhino? β
"Hey, what is our wonder boy Leno doing? Oh my God! He picked up the bow, maybe he was a good archer, but what could this ordinary bow and arrow do? Did he have a whimsical idea to shoot an arrow into the nostrils of the triangular rhino?"
The host is an excellent narrator, and his ridiculous explanation makes the audience burst into laughter, and the audience looks at Li Nuo as if they are looking at a fool, who is likely to become the next snack of the triangular rhino.
"Forget it, poor boy, I hope he won't be so naΓ―ve in his next life. We looked back at the shield, and Julian grabbed it, and he was running away. Jody Taylor crashed into Bigg, and he caught up with Julian. Oh my God, he knocked Julian down with one punch, and with just one punch, he was a true devil fighter, and he snatched back his shield. β
The punch was terrible, Julian got up, but he was obviously still dazed, he was like he was drunk, his feet were swaying, and this state was a terrible misfortune now. Who will be the next target of the triangular rhino between him and Wonder Boy?"
"The head of the triangular rhino has turned, and poor Daurson doesn't seem to have filled its belly, so who will it target next?"