[Western Fantasy] Cardinal's Life Goal

"Now we have invited our new challenger to the stage—it seems that this time the challenger is a little different." The host turned his eyes around the obviously thin body of the comer, and introduced: "New challenge Those who are white noodles."

The boy stepped down from one side of the arena.He was wearing the uniform uniform issued by the Flame Tavern, and came with two short knives.I couldn't see the face clearly, and under the light, the white mask reflected cold light.

After the audience marveled, they talked with the people sitting next to them, with contempt in their eyes.

"Is it cannon fodder—this kid."

"Come to try your luck?"

"Maybe it's the gangsters on the corner...Chemier, these poor people will do anything for money."

"Perhaps a nice face? Look at that body."

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The host cleared his throat and turned to the other side.People also looked over.On the other side of the field, the demonic beast trapped in a cage with chains let out a trembling roar.It is about two meters tall, with all fours on the ground, and sharp horns on the top of its head and at the elbows of its two front legs.The thick silver scales opened and closed as if they were breathing, and every part of the body had the most explosive lines.

"Do you know the demon of the southern border, Lundo?" The host seemed very satisfied with the surprised and excited eyes cast by the crowd, "The Chemiye Holy Army spends a lot of energy and countless elite soldiers every year to resist their attacks... The Oswalds of the East, they are called savage giants." His voice was in vain: "Today, we 'invited' this devil... Let us enjoy the dance of the southern border—"

Zhuo sat on the outermost floor of the auditorium, and the seat beside him was already empty.The corner of his mouth curled up in a sarcastic arc, and he said to himself: "This is not a harmless person... Delin. Speaking of which, Lin..." His voice stopped suddenly, his face turned slightly pale, "Impossible, how could 'that person' come to such a place....Is it just a coincidence?"

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Delin fixed the white mask on his face and flicked his wrist slightly.Just now, Zhuo said to him: "You need to prove your worth before we can talk about this deal."

So the ambiguously dressed woman led him to register as a new challenger, and gave him a white mask.

"If you want to hide your face, a mask is the best choice." Zhuo told him.

Now he has stepped on the ground in the middle of the Colosseum.The touch of the feet is slippery, and Delin can almost imagine how much blood has been poured here.The ground was brown, the color of blood deeply rooted.

The cage of the giant beast on the opposite side has been opened, and the angry savage giant got out of that small world, and then the bracelet was released.

All Delin needs to do is to finish the game.

Hold the handle of the knife and clasp your fingers tightly.Delin slowly breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the big man who noticed the boy's presence in the distance calmly.

From this moment on, his gaze has no emotion, no temperature, just calm.But when everyone saw these calm eyes, they felt very cold.

Because of this, he is focused, has no killing intent, and is not afraid, which makes people feel a kind of self-confidence—this is a kind of talent, as if killing the monster in front of him is a matter of course for this guy code-named White Face.

The evil beast suddenly moved.

This guy let out a long howl at the other end of the field, and then came running.Delin took a deep breath, first sprinted, and then started to run.

The venue was huge, and when the two were about to face each other, their speed reached its peak—and in this situation, the giant beast suddenly closed its scales and jumped four meters into the air with all its strength!

With no need for his fangs or claws, it only takes one blow and Derlin is reduced to a puddle of mud.

Absolute violence before any skill is empty talk... This is the tactic of the savage giant Rondo.

There was an exclamation in the audience.This time, they left their eyes on the young man who looked extremely thin.

But Delin didn't slow down. Under such circumstances, he even jumped up!At this moment, time and space seem to be frozen, and everything slows down - the seemingly fragile boy's legs are like springs, and he comes to the sky above the evil beast lightly but quickly.

Delin flicked his hands, and the scabbard of the short knife flew out to both sides, and the blade was cold, and in everyone's eyes, it accurately sank into the soft flesh between the scales and armor on the back of the giant beast in London!

The savagery of the giant beast was useless, two bloodlines burst out from its back, and Delin had already rolled to the ground, with two knives crossed across his chest.

There was a moment of silence—then erupted in earth-shattering cheers.At the same time, the giant beast turned around and let out a fierce roar, its scales exploded, and it charged back again.

It thought it was just an ordinary hunt... now it was enraged.

But Delin's eyes were still very calm. He looked at the countless silver light sharp weapons approaching, but pressed down with both hands, and picked the tip of the knife to the sky.

"There is only one vital point in Warcraft that is unified." Delin muttered to himself: "The abdomen seems to be the most heavily guarded place."

The Londo beast was approaching, and Delin was just strolling this time.His movements are very leisurely, as if he is going to a nobleman's tea party.The silver minions approached, but he did not separate the two blades, but kept a cross posture to block.But this posture is surprisingly useful, both the front and back of the blade can become a "shield" at any time, until Delin walked under the neck of the giant beast, he was unscathed.

The Londo Beast started to get restless, he bent his front legs, and fiercely swept the slender bone blade towards the space below him - the intruder has been caught in the cage, this knife is like lightning, it is impossible to miss.

Delin didn't seem to notice.He turned around to face the blade, and said in his heart: "Come on."

Zhuo squinted his eyes and looked into the arena.He could only vaguely see figures from the gap under the giant beast's body that Delin invaded.The battle is still going on, extremely fierce.But Durling appears to be sending himself to a dead end.

Go forward, and when you reach the unstoppable point, Lun Duo can directly crush him with his body.Do not move or retreat - the elbow blade is approaching.

But in the next second, an unimaginable scene appeared - the Londo beast forced the sharp blade towards the enemy with both elbows, and immediately let out a shrill scream.Then a black shadow flew out from the battlefield, and the boy didn't even get a drop of blood.

He dropped the blunted, bloodied blade to the ground.The moment it landed, the giant beast's body also collapsed, and even shallow red puddles flowed out.

Zhuo stood up and murmured amidst the suffocating and fainting cheers all around him: "He knows magic?...an incredible young warrior...wrapped his legs with magic magic and stepped on the blade, and then borrowed the strength of his elbow Jumping - the two blades go up when passing the abdomen, tearing the vitals of the evil beast is enough."

"At least he's a C-rank warrior—Chemiye, he's definitely not over 18 years old, he's almost the same as the young master..." Zhuo suddenly closed his mouth.At the moment when he came back to his senses, he regained the appearance of a lazy youth: "Okay... now let me hear what the little hero needs?"

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