Heimarian Odyssey

In the face of Prince Kahn's stunned moment, Locke was not polite.

The three bone spurs on the left arm suddenly swept forward, under the crown of thorns armor, only three meters in size, Prince Kahn, in front of Locke after the bloodline turned, quite a little ‘small man’.

But how fast the strong responded, that is, the moment when Locke just shot, Prince Kahn recovered.

Compared with before the bloodline transformed, Locke felt a terrible difference.

It was also at this time that Prince Kahn finally regarded Rock as a third-level creature as powerful as himself.

Since Locke had already taken the lead, he certainly could not fall behind.

"Roar!" After a lion roar, Prince Kahn also changed.

His golden hair was gradually dyed with a layer of red, which is a sign of Prince Kahn's use of blood to mad.

The three-meter physique also followed up in succession, and grew to eight meters, only to see the stop.

Although it is still two meters lower than Locke, but the degree of muscle rolling is not comparable to Locke's "bone rack".

The most commendable thing is that the crown of thorns and armor worn by Prince Kahn also extended and changed as his **** madness unfolded.

What appeared before Locke at this time was an iron lion wrapped in steel armor.

This is not over yet. The golden thunder heavy sword held by Prince Kahn's right hand gradually grew to the same size as him under the blessing of **** energy.

The golden Thunder Rolling Sword completely changed to crimson, and the **** breath above it represented Prince Kahn's unyielding fighting intent.

This is the true meaning of the Iron-Blood understood by the third-level orc warriors, and the essence of the Iron-Blood Mania.

The collision between the two behemoths quickly occurred.

It is also due to the fact that this arena is set up quite wide before it can accommodate such two big guys wreaking havoc here.

All the orc guards near the school ground looked excitedly at the two third-level strongmen who were fighting in the arena.

This level of fierce confrontation is placed in Shabaka's most famous iron thorn colosseum, and it may not be possible to meet it once in a hundred years.

It was not just the orc warriors who came to watch, but the priests who served in the Imperial Guard also looked at the scenes of the two big guys fighting and exclaimed from time to time.

The violent factors in the blood of the orcs are innate, and even if they are gentle priests, they will inevitably be interested in this fierce collision between primitive and wild.

"Gottany, where does this human knight come from?" Among the several priests, the most respected one was a golden robe priest.

It was Robert, the kangaroo priest, who was attracted by the mammoth battles here.

"This knight-lord is from the'element ripping' organization of the wizarding world, and Lord Bart asked me to take care of it specifically." Gotani, the swan war priest, respectfully respected the gold one level higher than himself in front of him. The robe priest replied.

"Elemental tears?" The priest Rob nodded.

Nowadays, it is the gang of elders who mainly trade orc slaves with the wizarding world, but it is the priests of the temple who deal with the senior management of the wizarding organization on the east coast of the wizarding world.

This is also the main reason for Locke’s temple to be directly reached when Locke passes through the portal of the “Elemental Rupture”.

Since it is from the elemental tearing organization, it is the noble guest of the orc empire, not to mention that the knight's life level is still up to three levels, presumably within the elemental tearing organization, and also has a very high status.

As Locke continued to fight Prince Kahn, the priest Robert could not help but frowned.

Unlike the orc warriors who gradually became crazy and excited as the battle fermented, the priest Robert obviously considered more.

"Prince Kahn won't hurt the honorable knight," Robert had a bad hunch in his heart.

Because from the situation analysis of the fighting field at this time, it was always the Prince of the Prince holding the Scarlet Sword pressing Locke.

This is a pure brute force collision, and to compete with the enemy is not Locke's strength.

Numerous grudges around him condensed into swords, and it seemed that there were nearly ten thousand handles.

Ten Thousand Swordsmanship had taken shape, and Locke did not hesitate, decisively cast a grudge attack on Prince Kahn.

"Ding Ding Dang Dang!" The sword blade ghost image formed by the wind's fighting spirit all hit the crown thorns armor behind Prince Kahn.

Hard as the prince's armor, with such density and high frequency of strenuous blows, damage is inevitable.

A part of the fighting sword, through the cracks of the crown thorns and armor, directly hit Prince Kahn's flesh.

The traces of blood flowed out of the gap between Prince Kahn’s armor, and Locke’s successful attack, although hurting the Prince’s Highness, but brought more influence to Prince Kahn, it was his higher battle with bloodshed. meaning.

"Blood Blade!" Three meniscus-shaped scarlet blood blades were thrown from Prince Kahn's thundering sword.

This is the first time that this means of attack between the energy of matter and element is in contact.

Not daring to make a big hard connection, Locke hurriedly stretched the metal wings behind him and jumped to high altitude, dangerously and dangerously avoiding these three blood blades.

It was also at this time that Locke had to admit that if he faced Prince Kahn on the battlefield, what he could do was just to hold Prince Kahn down. It was really difficult to kill it completely.

Similarly, Prince Kahn's attempt to kill Locke was not so easy.

The speed bonus brought by the Storm Knight, as well as the third-level mid-level strength that Locke has, Prince Kahn, the third-level late strongman, to kill Locke, the first thing he needs to do is to be able to catch up with the speed of Locke.

However, Locke did not intend to dominate in this contest, but he came to measure his own strength.

A green potion was pulled out and poured into the mouth. Locke turned his head and asked the orc priests around the arena. "Which of you, who has the best effect of calming aura."

Under the eyes of all eyes, the golden robe priest Robert raised his hand daringly.

"Apply a cool aura to me, hurry up!" Locke instructed him, and a ray of black flame gradually ignited on his body. This is Locke's power that can't control his emotions.

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