The Polar Bear was obviously a bandit, but because of his bloodline, he was much stronger than a human bandit.

Xu Jun blocked the dagger. The White Bear Thief clicked his tongue and swapped for a new dagger. He didn't even bother picking up the one he had tossed to the ground.

He quickly retreated and returned to another tall and strong Polar Bear Warrior. "Sis, he's a tough one."

The person he called "Sis" was much scarier than him. Her two arms were bulging, and the slightest bit of force would cause her muscles to burst. She held the battle axes with both hands, making it hard for people to imagine what it would be like if they were hit by the axes.

They would probably be reduced to three pieces.

It was even more surprising that such a strong warrior was a woman.

Although female orcs were much stronger than human females, and they could fight on the battlefield, there was still a difference in strength between men and women. Under normal circumstances, female orcs were not as strong as male orcs.

But this Polar Bear Warrior didn't look any worse than a bear-type magical beast …

A few orcs who were familiar with her laughed at her. "You let your brother test the human?

Only you can think of something like that. Do you think your brother, that coward, can beat Casbinder? "

"Xiong Na, you have a chance!

Use your chest muscles to crush that human!

Hahaha! "

The Polar Bear Warrior's name was quite elegant, Xiong Na. But her temper was completely different from her name.

She looked at the orcs and swung her axe. "F * ck off, I'll crush you with my chest muscles!"

The orcs who spoke were saber-toothed tigers. There were three males and one female, and all of them had cute little canine teeth.

The three men were also Warriors, but unlike the Polar Bear Tribe, they had broad shoulders, slender waists, and long legs. They didn't look very strong, but they all used scimitars, just like their teeth, which were so white that it made one's scalp tingle.

The remaining female saber-toothed tiger was a warlock. She held a bone staff in her hand. She was small and didn't look very old. It was very likely that she would be the next Shaman of the saber-toothed tigers.

The four Saber-toothed Beastmen still didn't dare to confront Bikuma Na, but they didn't speak casually either. Instead, they each chose their own enemy.

After all, the fighting competition was not a battlefield. There was no need to shout and kill. Hence, the players' mentality was relatively calm. They would even joke with each other.

They had always been like this. Even the youngest Saber-toothed Tiger Clan's young Warlock girl had already experienced a fighting convention and was well aware of the rules.

After all, they were a large clan, so there was no need to be so nervous.

Unfortunately, the rules this time were not the same as before.

Standing not far away, the Dragon Hawk Clan Warlock, who was watching the battle between the Red Fox and the Silver Snake Clan's warriors, suddenly issued a furious roar. He turned his head, but there was nothing behind him.

Only then did the sharp pain from his back reach his brain. The Warlock from the Dragon Eagle clan widened his eyes. He actually … died in this place …

The blood flowed to the ground and mixed with the blood lion's sticky blood, filling the air with a fishy smell.

The Dragon Hawk Warlock twitched twice and his skin turned dark purple. He was poisoned and died almost immediately.

Only then did the other two Dragon Hawk Clan's players react. Everything happened too quickly.

One of the Dragon Hawk Clan's Archer's back armor split into two sides. He stretched out his huge wings, which were about two meters wide, and a whirlwind carried him into the air.

The other Dragon Hawk Clan's player was a Thief. They weren't new fighters, so they wouldn't panic just because of the death of one of their teammates.

"Who did this?!

Come out! "The Archer flying in the air turned a few times, but he didn't see anyone here.

There was no one on the ground.

The audience exclaimed loudly. Since they were here to watch this kind of competition, they wanted to see blood and excitement, but it didn't mean that they wanted to see people die … They were waiting for the commentators to say, "This is a joke by the Dragon Hawk Clan's player," to ease the tense atmosphere, but the two commentators didn't say anything, as if they were dead.

The VIP seats were also in a mess. The Dragon Hawk Clan's Shaman wanted to jump down crazily. The Warlock this time was his disciple, and also the one who could take over his position. This kid was inexperienced on the battlefield, so he listened to him and participated in this kind of competition where there was absolutely no problem!

What the hell did he mean by there would be absolutely no problem?

"Who is it!

Ahhhhh, I'm going to kill you!!! "

The Dragon Hawk Clan's Shaman cried and his hands trembled. The Snow Blade Clan's King Essenmeer on his left and the Polar Bear Clan's Shaman on his right hurriedly hugged him. "Calm down!

Calm down!

Let them remove the barrier first! "

The Golden Banner's King Kaelis also jumped up, sweating profusely. "Where are the Warlocks!

Where are the Warlocks!!! "

Why haven't they removed the barrier on the arena yet?

The enchantment that separated the outside world from the arena was not just for show. It was also a very powerful magic enchantment. In order to ensure the absolute safety of the VIPs and other spectators, after the enchantment was activated, anything that wanted to break through this layer of enchantment, whether it was from the outside or from the outside in, would be destroyed.

In the past, there was another reason for this. It was to show the Golden Banner's extraordinary control over the arena, and it was also a silent warning to the other races.

The young knight who went to inform the four Warlocks ran back. His voice was hoarse and he sounded like he was about to cry. His face was distorted. "Your Majesty!

Your Majesty!

The four Warlocks are already —! "

The Golden Banner's King Kaelis stood up, confused. He tried to understand the young knight's words. When he came back to his senses, he was already sweating profusely. "Impossible! Those are Warlocks!"

The four Warlocks' deaths were very gruesome. There were no signs of fighting. The murderer must have killed them while they were pouring magic into the barrier.

But even so, it was very strange. Although the four Warlocks were not famous battle mages of the Golden Banner, they were still professors of the major academies. They usually taught the students how to fight. Logically speaking, they should not be at this level.

But now, what was more urgent was that the Warlocks had already poured all their magic into the barrier. The barrier could only last for about an hour.

Back then, in order to show off, the Golden Flag Emperor had created an Annihilation Barrier that couldn't be broken through by external forces as the barrier's protective barrier … Damn it, when he did that, water got into his head. Now, it had become the tears that flowed out of Emperor Kelly's eyes.

However, he did not have the time to pay attention to who died in the arena. Because everyone noticed that the sky was gradually turning dark. An unnatural force was rolling in the sky, squeezing the blue sky, the white clouds, and the sunlight into a small piece. It seemed that the sky was about to disappear.

The guards of Randal were still in order. Even when they saw such a scene, they could still maintain their composure. They surrounded the arena and led the audience out of the arena.

Originally, the city was filled with laughter. Everyone was discussing the progress of the tournament. Although they could not see the scene, they felt that there was not much difference. The winner would always be the humans!

However, as the dark clouds gathered, the pedestrians on the street were driven back to their homes. The patrolling soldiers were so serious that they could scare a child to tears.

The only ones who were calm were probably Roshyank The Devil and the two lords he brought with him. These three were different from ordinary people. They had seen big scenes before.

Others were running around nervously, but they were calm. The Lord Of The Deep even finished a plate of dried fruits.

He and Xu Jun loved to eat dried fruits. Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Roschinke holding a piece of fruit in his hand. He pinched it twice and said softly, "It's been a long time. It's a little soft. He doesn't like to eat this."

The Lord Of The Deep Seur was speechless.

Sh * t, I can't live anymore. I can't even remember the past.

On the other side was the First Priest of the Serpentis. However, compared to the demon's calmness, this old man was much more presumptuous. He even crossed his legs like an old gangster.

His strange behavior was very obvious. Pope Decca looked at him fiercely. However, the old pope could still ensure that he did not lose his composure. "First Priest of the Serpentis, please come with us."

The First Priest laughed strangely. "What do you mean by come with you?

Hahaha, I know. You suspect that I did something, so you want to capture me for interrogation? "

Pope Decca's tone became heavier. "Don't think too much. It's too dangerous now. We want to protect you."

The First Priest of the Serpentis was unmoved. He even hummed a little tune.

Pope Decca signaled Master Sergeant Garr who had arrived to take him away. However, there was a new change in the arena.

Almost half of the contestants who participated in the tournament were turned into "beasts".

The "battlefield" that was originally divided into pools, bushes, yellow sand and bushes was now a mess. No one could tell what it originally looked like. There was blood everywhere, and there were even corpses.

In the middle of the arena, there was a giant silver python. The water around it was covered in a thick layer of ice. A wood elf was frozen in it. Two female mermaid mages were holding up their staffs to fight against the giant snake.

"A sea snake?!"

Pope Decca finally exclaimed in disbelief. However, he immediately dismissed the idea. The sea snake was not an ice creature.

The First Priest of the Serpentis turned around and looked at Pope Decca. He was as vicious as an old toad. "That's a silver snake?"

If it was a silver snake, then it was possible. It was said that the silver snakes evolved from the ice snakes in the extreme north. Therefore, silver snakes could also be ice elemental … Wait a minute?!

The old priest continued to hum. "The silver snakes were like this when they were magical beasts. After they evolved into orcs, they became weaker. However, they are now magical beasts again. Aren't they stronger now?"

Yes, only the primitive Orcs could freely change between the Orc form and the Magic Beast form, and ordinary Orcs could not do that.

That orc in his original form … He was probably no longer an orc.

The author has something to say: Narrator: Now it's time for Junjun the Brave to save the world.

Junjun the Brave: I'll take out my sword and swing it at the Serpentis.

Xixi Demon King: Then you should swing it at me → _ →

I didn't expect you to be such a brave person!

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