live to death

Mo Yinhe couldn't meet Qin Chu first, and Mo Yinhe knew about it in the world line.He was a little curious, what if he won the battle but didn't want that person anymore?Although Regial, like him, fell in love at a glance, there will always be people who regret it.

This is a challenge match, where outsiders challenge the first challenger, bringing a little difference to the arena that is similar every day.

When Mo Yinhe first came to the arena, half of the seats were filled with people, but now it is almost full.

Before going on stage, Mo Yinhe threw a card to Xia Weiker.

It is tacitly understood by everyone that the arena can participate in betting.Needless to say, Mo Yinhe, Xia Weiker knew who he was going to suppress.

Magic crystals are not the main currency in circulation in the market. The main currency in circulation are silver coins, gold coins and amethyst coins.Due to the bulky size and difficulty of carrying, the silver coin card, gold coin card and amethyst card were born.

Although he didn't know how many amethysts were stored in the amethyst card in his hand, Xia Weiker didn't even need to ask how much was in it, just put all in it.

Standing in the center of the arena, Mo Yinhe looked around, seeing people's fanatical faces, which coincided with the previous world, ugly and fanatical.

When Mo Yinhe stood in the arena, he attracted many cheers, but Mo Yinhe knew that they shouted loudly to cheer him up, but he was really optimistic that there were not many people he could win.

Mo Yinhe also wanted to know what it was like to be the champion of Regial who once defeated the strong with the weak.

The louder cheers seemed to pierce the eardrums, and a shirtless man who was nearly two meters tall walked onto the ring.Mo Yinhe knew that this should be Curtis, the undefeated legend in this arena.

Before he approached, Mo Yinhe knew that this man was a warrior with fire element fighting spirit, although there were other fighting spirit attributes reflected in him, but very few.Physically, he's really strong.

The moment the magic clock rang, fire-type battle energy surged over the sky, like waves of fire, but in fact there was no fire, only battle energy mixed in the fist wind came towards Mo Yinhe.

Mo Yinhe didn't confront him directly, but took a wrong step backwards, raised his fighting spirit into the air, and the bow and arrow on his back came into his hands at some point.There was only a bow without an arrow, but an arrow began to condense in Mo Yin and his palm.

Most elves know this skill, but Mo Yin is different from most elves' bows and arrows formed by natural magic. His bows and arrows are condensed with fighting spirit, shining with golden light.

At this time, the elf fell backwards in mid-air, but there was a golden feathered arrow in his hand.

In an instant, the golden arrow flew towards Curtis.

Curtis has dominated this arena for many years, so he has seen all kinds of fighters, so he knows how to resolve them.

Fighting Qi became a shield, trying to block the light arrow.

Both are great swordsmen, and logically speaking they should be evenly matched, but the arrow pierced through the vindictive shield without any hindrance. Although it was an accident, Curtis was not in a panic. Block it out.

The light arrow was not chopped off, it was just bounced off and hit the magic barrier hard.The magic barrier trembled violently, as if it was about to split, but in the end it still stood firm.

Although Curtis didn't see the change in the barrier, but at the moment of the fight just now, he knew that the person in front of him was a stubborn one.He no longer maintains his usual indomitable posture.Facing different enemies, it is always better to have different countermeasures.

Although Curtis was starting to be cautious now, it was a pity that Mo Yinhe didn't plan to fight him for too long.

It was just a light arrow before, but now Mo Yin and his right hand rest lightly on the bowstring. He didn't pull the bowstring, but the bowstring was slowly pulled along with his palm.This time, three bows and arrows were condensed on the bow and arrow.

Seeing this, Curtis couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle, and immediately stopped watching, but went towards Mo Yinhe, hoping to hit Mo Yinhe before the bow and arrow were released.Since ancient times, the reason why warriors have always been inferior to magicians is very simple. Except for archers, most warriors can only fight in close combat, while magicians can summon a large-scale magic that can destroy heaven and earth.Therefore, once any fighter can get close to others, he will never fight far away.

Curtis knew that this time it was just a mistake of his own, and he distanced himself from the enemy, so he firmly fixed himself in the downwind, and he couldn't get any advantage.

Curtis's speed was very fast, and he came in front of Mo Yinhe almost when the light arrow was about to launch.

But Curtis forgot one more thing. Since ancient times, archers are all good at close combat.

The moment the arrow came out of the string, the bow was released from Mo Yinhe's hand, but it didn't fall to the ground, but returned to Mo Yinhe's back.

Mo Yinhe drew out the double knives on his back to block Curtis's big knife, and his strength was no weaker than Curtis's.

He even had enough energy to look up at Curtis, and then he was in a stalemate with Curtis with his right hand, and wanted to sneak attack with his left hand.This blow was not unexpected or concealed at all, and Curtis saw through it in an instant.He took a step back to avoid the tip of Mo Yinhe's knife, and the burst of battle energy in his hand gathered on the big knife, bringing an overwhelming heat wave.

But Mo Yinhe didn't respond.

Curtis realized that this must be a fraud, and suddenly thought of the three light arrows before.

The power of the light arrows really made Curtis terrified. He looked back, and sure enough, three light arrows were flying towards him. If he attacked Mo Yinhe wholeheartedly, he would be injured by the light arrows.

Curtis didn't want to confront the light arrow head-on, nor did he want to show his back to the enemy. Just as he was about to take a step back, his back was blocked by a knife.

Curtis didn't intend to admit defeat, but he didn't want to be killed in the ring either.But he didn't expect that the knife actually pierced through his fighting spirit, and there was a pain in the back of his heart. Although it didn't pierce the heart, it was already embedded in the skin.

Curtis was stunned. Since he was promoted to the Great Swordsman, how long has it been since no one was able to break through his own defense when he was in good condition?Curtis dropped the machete.

He doesn't want to admit defeat, he can't say it, this is the only way he can express surrender.

The arrow of light came in front of him in an instant, and Curtis didn't close his eyes. Even though it was close at hand, he could feel the heat of the arrow of light almost above the tip of his nose.

Mo Yin and the knife in his right hand were on the back of Curtis's heart, his left hand was stretched forward, and all the light arrows seemed to be able to understand the order and half stopped in the air.Mo Yinhe waved his hand slightly to the left, and all the light arrows scattered into golden elemental particles scattered in the air.

Such a scene, appearing in the arena, I really don't know if it is a kind of irony.

Curtis turned around, he didn't seem to feel the pain caused by the tip of the knife coming off, and he wasn't afraid that Mo Yinhe would directly kill him here.

He turned to look at Mo Yinhe, put his right hand on his heart, and bowed slightly.

This is the second most important etiquette one can make as a warrior.

Mo Yinhe nodded and did not return the same salute, but he took off the mask he had been wearing on his face.It was his respect for Curtis to show his true face, and he finally understood why Regial chose him as his opponent.Wise and brave, honest and humble.Whether he is ups and downs in this arena because of money or the pleasure of fighting, he is a respectable opponent.

"My name is Tigarirett."

Curtis got up, looked at Mo Yinhe with a surprised expression on his face, and disappeared immediately.He responded with a smile: "Zal Arden Curtis."

Mo Yinhe nodded, and left the arena after giving a very strange salute to others.

Others can't understand, how can Xia Weiker not understand, it is the etiquette of the elves, but it is slightly different from the etiquette of the elves.This should be the etiquette of their fallen elves.

Xia Weiker first swayed to the betting place, took three times the principal and interest under the twitching eyes of the supervisor, and then swayed to the backstage.For some reason, she felt that Tigarirett should be given some time to meet the orc by herself. If she went too early, maybe Tigarirett would be unhappy.

So Xia Weiker sat in the stands and watched the next gladiatorial fight.To be honest, although the scene just now was not extremely exciting, but now these are not comparable.

Xia Weiker didn't care to watch the wrestling at all, and didn't bother to place a bet.She was just depressed, isn't Tigarirett a blind man, he couldn't see such a beautiful woman as herself, and she ran for so long just to rescue an orc?Moreover, seeing how he liked the orc so much, Xia Weiker felt that it was not the way he should look for recruiting companions.

Hey, Shavickel sighed, looking back just in time to meet the eyes of a man who was looking at her.

She smiled at the man, her eyes full of sorrow, but with a fatal temptation.

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On the other side, Mo Yinhe was going to meet his lover.

Although Curtis is the champion of the arena, he is not a member of the arena, so he is offered food and drink in the tavern every day. If he wants a woman, he can drink as much as he wants.But the fighters raised in the arena are different.A warrior is just a nice way of saying it. To put it bluntly, it is just a "slave".

They live together under the backstage of the arena, and the dark and cramped small stone house is their residence.

As soon as he entered here, Mo Yinhe could smell the dark and damp smell of the land, mixed with the animal smell brought by a large number of orcs, which made Mo Yinhe's nose suffer a little.But Mo Yinhe was able to find where Qin Chu was almost without the supervisor leading the way.

Qin Chu was relatively inward, and it was only when the Shimen was pushed open in front of his eyes that Mo Yinhe realized why he was so inward.

His limbs and even his neck were bound by magic iron chains, and his limbs were engraved with magic patterns. Even though Mo Yinhe didn't have a deep study of magic patterns, he knew that those were binding magic patterns.

Seeing Mo Yinhe's sudden glare, the supervisor couldn't help but feel his back go cold, and quickly explained: "Xiu is a half-breed orc, and he will always fall into a berserk state, so we..." Mo Yinhe looked sideways at Supervisor, supervisor immediately shut up.

The eyes were so dark and furious that the supervisor didn't dare to explain again.

"Get out." Mo Yinhe yelled in a cold voice. Although the supervisor was unwilling, he finally left the place.

Mo Yinhe walked to the tightly bound orc, seeing the blood on his face, and the taste of blood appeared in his mouth.

The orc has red eyes and black hair, and his body is covered with scars and bloodstains, but he has not been cleaned up, and healed himself.The scars are ugly, like twisted and battered centipedes.

The orc's vertical pupils turned to Mo Yinhe, his eyes were so cold that Mo Yinhe's back felt cold.

Mo Yin and the thorns facing outsiders all fell off.He walked slowly in front of the orc and knelt down slowly, but the orc only looked at him with the eyes of a cold object.