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Quiet.

  Soon it turned into an uproar.

  People looked at this scene in disbelief.

  The announcer's mouth opened wide and his eyes nearly popped out.

  Everyone originally thought that this would be a battle between dragons and tigers, an evenly matched battle. No one could have imagined that in just one encounter, the dragon knight's dragon was knocked to the ground without any chance of fighting back.

  "Is this guy so strong?"

  Lothar couldn't help but be speechless.

  Even though it is just a "dragon-like beast", the mount of Benito's "Dragon Knight" is definitely much stronger than the average "dragon beast" with dragon blood. It is far from what Lothar once was. It can't be compared with the Tyrannosaurus that it can deal with.

  A trace of worry flashed in Lavinia's eyes: "If he goes crazy, it will be difficult to handle."

  There are no less than [-] people in such a large arena. If something goes wrong, even if the giants don't directly massacre humans, there will probably be hundreds of casualties just from trampling them.

  Roar--

  The dragon beast that was thrown to the ground shook its slightly dizzy head. After coming back to his senses and seeing the giant standing in front of him clearly, a fierce light flashed in his golden eyes, and he stretched out a sharp sword like a poisonous snake. The jagged mouth bit into the giant's waist in the blink of an eye.

  But it is fast, and the giant is faster!

  Just heard a loud bang.

  The fist lingering with the dim yellow divine light was like a meteor falling from the sky, hitting the neck of the dragon beast that fell to the ground.

  The crisp sound of bone cracking came.

  The dragon beast, which was still trying to raise its head with a ferocious face, immediately seemed to have lost power, lost all its strength, and fell to the ground.

  "My name is Mars, not some 'Antai'."

  Amidst people's panicked and confused eyes, a hoarse and low roar came from under the giant's metal helmet.

  "Human, I don't understand. You are obviously full of greed, arrogance, and jealousy. Why do you dare to openly call me an evil giant?"

  "I have never harmed a human being. My people live deep in the mountains without fighting against the world. They don't like to eat people, nor set fire, nor do they like to light the World Tree and destroy the world - I don't understand. Why do you hate me so much that you can’t wait to watch this man chop off my head with a sharp gun and sword?”

  There was strong anger and confusion in his words, but no one cared about his emotions. The audience just wondered whether the scene in front of them was set up by the circus in advance. Should they run away?

  Benito also regrouped at this time and came to the giant.

  Under his centurion cross-crested helmet, his eyes were full of fear and astonishment. Although this dragon lizard mount was just a gimmick for him to gain fame, it was also a real high-level war beast. When he wanted to capture it, Hua Hua A big price!
  Damn it, isn't this guy already too weak to use the divinity of the earth?
  Returning to the light, returning to the light, must be returning to the light!

  Once he gives in at this time, the reputation he has worked so hard to build will be destroyed immediately.

  Benito gritted his teeth, clasped the spear in his hands with both hands, and shouted: "Antaeus! Stop quibbling!"

  "Even if you kill my loyal partner, I can still kill this evil giant by myself!"

  Standing on the ground, Benito is holding a dragon spear, shining brightly, and his exposed chest is as handsome as Michelangelo's classic David statue. It perfectly fits all the audience's fantasies about dragon knights.

  At this moment, even if the grand leader of the Hohenzollern family of the Teutonic Knights came here in person, the audience would probably only think that Benito was more like a dragon knight.

  Standing in the light is always justice.

  In comparison, the giant with his body covered in rust, as if covered with a layer of dirty blood, and wearing a horned helmet, is a complete villain! demon! Butcher!
  "Hahahaha!"

  The giant laughed loudly, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time. His voice was extremely hoarse and unheard: "Yes, I am sophistry! The giant is born to be evil, and he should embark on the path of destroying the world!"

  "But don't forget, the one who originally hired us giants to come to your human world to fight was your human emperor!"

  The giant cart he was riding in when he suddenly lifted it up, together with the steel cage and chains on it, was thrown towards Knight Benito like a hill.

  Huh, that's it?

  Benito's face was full of disdain. His movements were strong and flexible, and the muscles all over his body gave him extremely explosive power, allowing him to easily dodge the throw.     But the next moment.

  Among the smoke and dust.

  A fist like a high-speed carriage has already hit hard.

  The air seemed to freeze, but it was also filled with harsh sonic booms that started first and then arrived later.

  The moment it hit Benito, the explosion exploded in his ears, like thunder.

  Benito was knocked away like catkins in the wind. While he was still in the air, he was stepped down by the giant. The force of the shock lifted up countless boulders and flew towards Benito and the stands behind him. .

  Boulders flew, and the audience in the stands let out ear-piercing screams.

  The stands were packed with people, and even if they wanted to run, there was nowhere to escape for a while.

  "Law: Stay in the air!"

  Lavinia's eyes turned into a brilliant golden color, and an invisible ripple spread out in front of her. The boulder that was coming towards her froze in place the moment it approached the ripple.

  "He has completely lost his mind!"

  Lavinia maintained the effect of the law and said urgently: "Losa, you go to help evacuate the crowd, I will stop him!"

  Lothar frowned: "It's better for me to stop him!"

  Although Lavinia's strength is certainly not weak, Lothar estimates that she has little actual combat experience. The risk of facing a powerful enemy like a giant who can be injured or die by rubbing is still too high.

  On the contrary, he thought that he was quite experienced in fighting giant beast enemies.

  "This is not the time to be a hero!"

  Lavinia said without hesitation.

  That dragon knight may have underestimated the enemy, but his strength was close to the centurion level. At least it was much stronger than the female gunner who assassinated Lothar. In her opinion, it was definitely not something Lothar could handle.

  But Lothar's movements were much faster than her "civilian". In the blink of an eye, Lothar appeared in the center of the arena.

  "Hey, big guy, use your brain. If you cause a massacre here, will you still get out alive?"

  But what greeted Lothar was just a huge fist, carrying the pressure of the cold wind.

  People who have not experienced it personally will never be able to understand the horror of the giant's fist. They may even feel that its movements are very slow, just like others looking at the tiger and feeling that it can be disemboweled with just a sliding shovel.

  The terrifying gravity made Lothar seem to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to move at all.

  Lothar was shocked. No wonder both the dragon lizard and the knight on its back were so vulnerable to this guy. It turned out that this fist was really not that easy to avoid.

  "Lothar!"

  Lavinia's eyes were as bright as gold, and golden thorn bushes quickly climbed up her arms. She opened her palms with a majestic expression: "Law: Slowness!"

  The fist falling from the sky stopped falling.

  Lothar took advantage of the situation and launched Blood Falls and Half-Dragon Transformation one after another.

  The rushing dragon blood pumped throughout his body with the beating of his heart.

  The illusory dragon's shadow seemed to have been suppressed for a long time, and finally it had the power of a flying dragon in the sky, flying high and high.

  boom!
  The giant's fist fell to the ground, gravel flew, smoke filled the sky, and the concussive force formed by the divinity of the earth meant that even a pure-blooded wolf centurion would not be able to survive being hit by this punch.

  Lavinia's expression calmed down.

  I saw Lothar already appearing on the giant's shoulder, with his silver-white cross sword spitting out scorching terrifying flames. It was already the winter season, but a terrifying heat wave was set off in the arena.

  The long sword made of flames slashed hard at the giant's head as Lothar waved his hand.