Legendary Mage

This time it was still "grimace" that opened the iron gate for Morin. He said to Morin: "Boy, today I will give you two unexpected surprises. I hope you are ready."

Morin looked at the "grimace" in surprise, but instead of answering him, he walked directly out of the stone house and ran to the training ground.

Time has passed, and there have been some changes in the personnel in the training ground.

Five of those ten children were already able to go to the third floor to participate in the blood fight.

Bloodfighting is a kind of gladiatorial match where one side dies, and it is nobles and rich businessmen who watch this kind of game.

Of course, these viewers will also participate in it, because every such fight is bound to be accompanied by a gamble.

The viewer will select the blood fighters he likes and trusts, and then bet heavily, just like some of the horse racing we know, the only difference is that each game will declare the death of a young life.

When the young blood fighter, who was almost a child, splashed the blood ring, no one pityed them. Only the winning side shouted for the excitement of winning heavy gold; the losing side would be frustrated and cursed for losing face and gold coins.

The whole dark underground world is to earn huge gold coins by selling tickets and setting up such gambling games. Compared to such a noble act of making money, the organizer of this underground world is a leader among the nobles.

Of course, no one knows who is the organizer of this underground world. The only aristocracy who can investigate the details here, who wants to destroy such a place that can relax and relax?

Therefore, this underground world can exist in such a safe and sound state, on the one hand, the organizer is careful enough to act, on the one hand, there is an umbrella of nobility.

This kind of blood fighting competition will inevitably be accompanied by death, so there are only two remaining five children who can participate in blood fighting.

Morin's wave of five children has been upgraded to the status of the original ten children, that is, they have to undergo more severe training.

In the follow-up, a wave of six children replaced Morin's position, but unfortunately, this wave of children died in the hands of "bear head" and another in the "ghost face".

When Morin stood on the training ground, he suddenly found that there were six more children here, and one of these children was Justin.

It can be said that friends should be happy when they meet each other. It can be seen that Justin saw Moline and waved at him with a smile; but Moline did not know why, not only was there no happiness in his heart, but there were some concerns, but, He smiled and responded.

This time before the start of the training, "Grimace" said uncharacteristically: "Today, three people will be selected for special training, because you are about to reach the three-tier arena."

"Grimace" looked around the children and tapped the three children with their fingers and said, "Three of you!"

It was Moline and the other two children who came out. The two children looked like fifteen or sixteen years old, and the naked upper body had sharp muscles, like steel.

"Grimace" looked at the three men and said, "The three of you are now ready blood fighters. You can no longer distinguish you by a simple code." He first pointed to the boy who turned his nostril on the far right and said, "You will It’s a wild boar; you’re called a jackal, how about you?” He finally pointed at Morin and said, “You’re called a raccoon cat!”

The other two boys glared at Morin, apparently dissatisfied with their name, but unable to challenge the strong, they chose to demonstrate to the “weak” with wisdom.

"Grimace" refers to the wild boar and jackal and said: "You are power players, you can not participate in my special training, your special training will be in the afternoon. Tanuki, start your special training first."

Moline stood up, and he also wanted to know what the so-called special training actually meant.

"Grimace" looked at Morin and said to the other children, "Today, due to special training, the training method has changed. You children go to the other side to complete the training of "bear head", don't think Taking this opportunity to be lazy, I will tell the'bear head' truthfully. You two, the wild boar and the jackal, will stay first."

The children walked over there, and Justin waved to Morin. "Grimace" instructed the wild boar and jackal to pull the two iron chains hanging down from the "Dance Forest", and then the entire "Sword Forest" moved to the "pointed **** land".

After a while, "Dance Wu Dao Lin" and "Sharpened Bloody Land" would be folded up and down. On the top is the constantly swaying sharp blade jungle, and below is the twisted bushes of spiked thorns. Morin has vaguely felt bad, and the wild boar and jackal will also smile, and no longer complain about their names.

"The two of you go there too. It's no longer your business here." After seeing everything was right, "Grimace" said to the two. The two sneered and left.

"Raccoon, I hope you can really show that kind of flexibility and lightness, otherwise this is your burial place." "Grimace" said calmly, "Your training is to enter here, and I continue to shoot darts at you, you want Survive in a three-sided crisis environment."

"Has this training always been like this?" Morin asked.

"No, I didn't have the link to launch darts before. This is the training I tailored for you." "Grimace" said with a sneer.

"Thank you for your care." Mo Lin finished and entered the land of the knife forest and the pointed cone without hesitation.

Entering here, Morin clearly feels different from the past, because although the two trainings that are usually done are combined in one place, it is definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two.

Morin had been active here for a period of time before he managed to achieve a balance between top and bottom. His sleeves were also cut open by a knife. If it wasn't because of the magic training that made his body stronger, it is estimated that the body would have left a knife edge.

"Grimace" watched Morin gradually adapt to the environment inside. Although he was a little puzzled that he had been injured by the knife, he didn't delve into it, but he finally shot.

"Swoosh!"

auzw.com A cold light blasted out.

When Mo Lin had just bypassed a sharp cone in the ground and was about to avoid the blade swaying from the side, the "ghost-faced" dart shot in the direction of his body avoidance.

This dart can be said that the timing and orientation are just right, so that people have the illusion that instead of shooting the dart at Moline, Moline hit the dart with his body.

Morin heard the sound and saw the dart coming from the blast, but he couldn't care much anymore, and immediately turned to hide the dart.

The dart flew over Mo Lin's back, and still cut his clothes, and left a blood mark on his back.

But it was not over yet, he tried to avoid darts, and the swaying blade came to him in anticipation. Morin reluctantly turned his head, and the blade still wiped his forehead, and blood bleed there immediately.

These two disturbances disturbed Mo Lin's mind. He slipped under his feet and leaned back, and saw a sharp cone shining coldly on his back.

Fortunately, Morin grasped the center of gravity in time, and his muscles all coordinated at this moment.

I saw him turn around suddenly, and turned from backwards to front, and saw the sharp cone coming straight to the chest. Morin lifted his right foot slightly, the muscles of his whole body exerted strength, just at the time when it was not allowed to stop. Lived the dumping trend.

Morin slowly stabilized his body and stood up straight. He couldn't feel the pain of two injuries at once. He only felt cold and sweating, and his legs were trembling.

"Grimace" sneered at Morin and said, "Be careful, this dart is just the beginning, there is more danger behind you!"

Morin breathed out, sinking his heart, and moved again.

The "grimace" stared at Moline's actions, and from time to time issued a dart, always hitting the knot of Moline's movement.

After experiencing many such crises, Morin understood one thing. That is, under such circumstances, one cannot have any inertial psychology. He has to keep himself alert to change forever, so that he will not be in a hurry because of the habit of being in a certain pattern.

"Grimace" saw Morin's response to his darts getting smoother and smoother, and he was secretly happy. "Today's training is the case, it seems that tomorrow will increase the difficulty." "Grimace" thought to himself.

After the training, Morin left the training ground and came to the "grimace". "Grimace" said to Morin: "Your training is okay and you have to continue tomorrow. However, I have something to tell you."

Morin looked at the "grimace" and asked curiously, "Is there anything to tell me?"

"Grimace" saw that the children were doing training outside, and said softly to Morin: "You only have seven days to train this time. Once the training is over, you are going to participate in the upper blood competition. It's like You are the same in the next level of competition, this kind of competition is necessary to die a talent count."

"What about this? I just have to keep winning every game." Morin said.

"Grimace" sneered and said, "Can you really guarantee that you win every time? Even if you can win every time, I have to tell you one thing. If a person has won five games, they will be upgraded to the upper level. Lived, where you will have a teacher who will guide your fighting skills, and you and I will never meet again."

Morin was anxious as soon as he heard this, if he had really upgraded to the next level, then his plan would be completely ruined. He looked at the "grimace" again and thought to himself: It seems that I must finish my plan before winning five blood fights.

"Then why are you telling me this?" Morin asked doubtfully.

"Grimace" said in his heart: "Because I have found murder in your eyes many times!" But his mouth said: "Because before you leave this layer, I want to leave you something."

"Why?" Morin said in surprise. "What will you leave for me!"

"Grimace" slowly pulled out the two daggers around his waist, and for the first time Morin saw such a dagger.

The two daggers are of the same style, and the hand guards are in the shape of demon horns, with dark red and dark gold stripes interspersed on them. In the middle of the handguard, there is a demon face with a small sharp corner. The two eyes of the demon are made of off-white crystals.

The handshake of the dagger was wrapped in gray-black leather, and at the end of the handshake was a round dark red gem.

The blade of the dagger was in the shape of a gray-black sword, with diagonally downward serrations in the middle and lower sections. The blood groove of the blade is also in the shape of a sword, but it is dyed dark red. I don’t know if it is the color of the forging or the color of the blood.

What surprised Molin the most was that the blade of the dagger was wrapped in black and red tumbling light, adding a strange color to this extraordinary dagger.

"This is the last thing I left to you," "Grimace" said to Morin after taking back the dagger. "Before that, I will also teach you how to use the dagger. This pair of daggers will be used for you temporarily."

"Grimace" said that he took out a pair of daggers inserted into the black leather sheath from the leather bag around his waist and gave it to Morin.

"What is the purpose of doing this?" Morin asked after receiving the dagger.

"The same as your purpose." "Grimace" said coldly.

Mo Lin suddenly felt that his secret had been penetrated by this man, but he still did not change his determination.

"Ghost Face" walked towards the stone pillar that left this floor, and turned back, said, "Children, don't be soft at any time, otherwise you will always be a ghost underground."

Morin watched the "grimace" disappear in the shadow, and the dagger in his hand became very heavy.