Take Taobao with you to another world

"It's your turn until now, so I've been waiting for a long time."

In the endless din, Scar's words could only be heard by himself, but the tiger man Uda who was being targeted by him looked at him with the same menacing eyes, and then pulled one corner of his mouth to reveal a smile.He drew a long knife with a broad back and a thick blade from his waist. In response to his movement, the orcs standing on the two horns also untied their hammers and axes respectively.

Scar held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and the clear and clear edge of the Thunder God Sword slid out of the scabbard silently. In the sultry air, white frost gradually appeared on the sword, condensing and lingering.Unbeaten in sixteen games, this is the first time he has worn this sword on the field... and it is also the first time he has shown his talent for strength.

"It's your honor to die under this sword." Scar said softly, taking a step forward.

Uda turned his wrist in a circle, the huge blade pierced the air, and the unique hollow structure at the gauntlet vibrated, making a roar that could not be concealed by the sound waves. He lowered his body, lunged and kicked his legs, and his tall and strong body rushed straight towards him like a catapult. The opponent he chose, at the same time, made the two leopards and bears seem to have agreed a long time ago, and the three started to attack the fearless black-haired werewolf almost at the same time.

The pharmacist couldn't help taking a step, clutching his chest tightly with one hand, staring at the four figures off the court without blinking.

When the blade, ax, ax, hammer and spear were about to be added, Ska stomped his feet, and the stone slab showed tiny cracks. The werewolf rose from the siege and jumped over the heads of the crowd. This is by no means a height that humans can bounce. Rapidly emerged from the surface of the ground, pushing him to a higher height under Ska's feet. The tiger man's saber was not slow at all. Uda slashed at the icicle without hesitation, and the ax and hammer chased him at the same time. In the foam, the icicles crashed down.

Scar had already jumped off at the moment when the ice cracked, holding the sword and slashing towards the leopard man's head from top to bottom, there was a loud bang, the leopard man held the handle of the ax in both hands to block in front of him, the light blue ice wrapped on the sword edge The blade shattered and splattered, Leopard closed his eyes hastily, the shattered ice only wiped blood on his face, Ska landed, and swung the sword behind him without looking back, several white icy lights rose with the momentum of the sword, He stabbed straight at the tiger man who was chasing after him, forcing the opponent to roll on the spot to avoid it.

With a roar, the bear man threw a heavy hammer, and an iron chain at the end slammed into Scar. Scar avoided the hammer head sideways, grabbed the iron chain and yanked it violently, and the extremely powerful bear man was caught by him. Staggering a step, the tiger man's long knife slashed from the side again, but it landed on the sudden ice cover, and the shattered ice shattered under the knife, and the three orcs had to retreat in unison. .

The scattered ice foam gradually disappeared in the air, only the broken ice that fell on the ground slowly melted like normal ice and snow, and the water stains slowly spread on the surface of the stone slab.

In the first round of the confrontation, the measurements were one, but they couldn't gain the upper hand.

The sound insulation technique blocked the astonishing sound waves from the outside world. Pharmacist looked at Scar's figure and finally let go of his tightly clenched hands. A voice came from behind him: "As expected of the next generation of magic wolf who inherited the blood of His Majesty Samor, he is strong enough .”

The pharmacist standing in front of the forbidden line slowly turned his head and looked at the old orc dressed in gorgeous clothes behind him. He was holding a golden scepter in his hand, and his thick knuckles were studded with "star gems". ’ The ring was shining brightly.Brown age spots have already climbed up the face of this lion man, but as the ruler of the golden lion family ranked first in the imperial capital senate, this lion man whose figure is almost four times the size of the pharmacist is still undiminished, but This kind of power may have something to do with the two senior shamans standing behind him and dozens of sturdy lion guards behind him.

Some distance away from them, a human businessman with short dark red hair crossed his arms and looked in this direction with interest. Standing by his side were four mages wearing magic stone belts.Wealth and power can bring courtesy to anyone, anywhere.

"However, no matter how powerful he is, those who cannot coordinate with the pillars of the empire are not good emperors." First Elder Abild said.

The pharmacist looked at him blankly, "It's better to say that what you want is a puppet."

"He can have enough freedom," Abild narrowed his light yellow eyes, "as long as he is sensible. Sacher has always been loyal to the empire, and they shouldn't have such a childish leader."

"So you must want him to die?" the pharmacist said with suppressed anger.

"He needs to know how to compromise," said the lion man.

The pharmacist wanted to say that "idiots think they are the smartest in the world", but his quick tongue did not benefit the current situation at all. He was not alone under coercion. In this specially widened VIP viewing platform , and five injured werewolves were detained nearby.Four days ago, Scar sent someone to send a message to the Tiger Clan and got a reply. When he went to a certain Colosseum west of the imperial capital, the werewolves who stayed at the station were raided, and the pharmacist went to treat the wounded, but was arrested. The scale clan that formed the werewolf was knocked out, and then six hostages including him were taken away until now.

Pharmacist turned his gaze back to the Colosseum, the battle was still going on, he couldn't tell if Scar was affected by it.Although Scar has never lost in his memory, this time is obviously different. His opponents are stronger than before, and their burdens...

Leaning his back on the rough stone wall, the nominal Lucia businessman Colson Noah watched the wonderful fight in the field, and a smile slowly formed on the corner of his mouth.

Uda slashed again, Scar raised his arm to block it, the solid ice armor cracked after one blow, Scar shook off the unusable cracked armor, and pushed forward with a sword in one hand , before the sword edge arrived, the bitter cold air had already numb the tiger man's throat, he turned his head suddenly to one side to barely avoid the thrust, Yu Feng still cut his tough skin.Uda took two steps back to make way for the distance, looking at Scar who turned around and kicked the leopard man out, his eyes gradually turned red.

"Now I have the appearance that my demon wolf should have." Xiu Moore said, looking at the scene below with a telescope.

The werewolf who climbed up the stone ledge looked at Xiu Moore who had no sense of tension, and then looked at the bereaved who squatted on the other side and focused on aiming at the Colosseum with the thing that can record images. Knowing that the situation was tense, it still happened A sense of powerlessness.This colosseum, which can accommodate thousands of orcs, has long been overcrowded. In order to get enough vision, even the stone edge on the top floor, which is only one step wide, is full of people trying to climb up, but the werewolves from the southeastern tribe occupy After taking this position, those guys who wanted to squeeze with them were kicked down unceremoniously.

Only these two people could be so leisurely. After the other werewolves stood still on the stone edge, they threw a few long ropes outside the wall, and then pulled up the things that had been buried under the wall with floating soil the day before and their companions. Well, many orcs have seen their actions, not to mention that they usually don't think much, in the current atmosphere, they are regarded by these guys as bastards who have a way to get in, and they can't catch up Amid the yelling and cursing, a total of ten werewolves climbed up to the top floor of the Colosseum, together with the huge burdens tied to their chests and behind them.

Xiu Moore put down the binoculars and turned his head to look at the survivors who took out those things with the werewolf, "How long will it take?"

"We will do it as soon as possible." The leader of the bereaved youth turned around and said to him, "If all goes well, it will take 10 minutes."

"Minute" is a small unit of time specially used by magicians. Xiu Moore has seen the timers used by them. What he thought was not very useful now becomes more important. He looked at the field again, "Don't die too much. It's early, boy."

Pharmacist looked at the scene in the Colosseum, clenched his fists, his face turned pale.The bear man was already dead, and he was pierced through the heart by Scar. His own price was that he was hit in the ribs by the opponent's dying blow, and then a piece of flesh on his left arm was cut off by the tiger man.Although the tiger and leopard's injuries may not be worse than Ska, two against one, the situation is still not good.

The happy expression on Abilder's broad face was completely undisguised, but the red-haired Coulson raised his head and looked at the audience opposite.

Under the clear sky, at the top of the stands of the Colosseum, those strange dark green butterfly wings spreading to both sides were so vivid that he wondered how the orcs here could not notice at all, but just stared at them. Don't let go of those bloody scenes in the field.

"My lord, that is..."

"Don't talk." Coulson raised an index finger, "Let's just have a look and don't talk."

His mage kept silent, but never dared to let his guard down.

Coulson was still paying attention to the opposite side. Not many people in this Colosseum noticed what happened on it. Those huge square butterfly wings approached from both sides to the middle, a flash of light flashed, and then another, this Finally, an orc in a VIP table raised his head, and the light flashed for the third time, and then several black dots shot towards the VIP table from somewhere.

"My lord! Be careful!"

The mage opened up the protective spell almost immediately, and the fire and smoke exploded outside the forbidden line. The sound insulation technique only resisted for a while, and the explosion sound, which was more amazing than the sound of thunder exploding in the ear, together with the strong shock wave hit him in an instant. At last, even though Coulson had the protection of a high-ranking mage, he had to kneel to the ground. The first elder Abild fell down with his guards. In the billowing black smoke, several shadows jumped up, one of them Passing by him, Coulson raised his head, a tall blood-stained body, black hair, and a glorious long sword...

Patriarch Sacher, Scar Nightmare!

The other party's eyes only glanced over him, and then fell on the white-haired pharmacist curled up beside him, "Give him to me."

Coulson took off his protection and backed away. Scar Nightmare leaned over and hugged the pharmacist who was curled up on the ground, "I owe you once. Let's go!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and jumped off the VIP platform, followed by the werewolf detained by Abild. Coulson covered his face and got up, and he clearly heard the sound of gasping from thousands of people together. Raising their heads, they saw green wings spreading above their heads, and faintly flickering at the bottom of the wings, which seemed to be a complex magic circle.

A whole six hang gliders swooped down from the top of the Colosseum in a line, and the continuous strong wind from the bottom of the wings supported them to fly towards the famous gap in the circular building. The rope hangs down from the rack, and the werewolves who ran to the Colosseum raised their heads. Under the loud order of their patriarch, the hang glider grabbed the rope at the moment it passed over their heads, and quickly jumped up a few steps. The hang glider trembled dangerously a few times, but managed to maintain its balance under the swiftly adjusted wind force. In the eyes of at least [-] orcs, these eight werewolves were hanging under these green "wings" and narrowly passed The gap in the Colosseum went against the light.

The werewolves who were still on the stone edge of the uppermost floor slipped down along the rope still hanging on the wall as early as the moment the hang glider rushed down, and no one stopped them from hiding in the crowd outside the arena.In the Colosseum, after a short period of calm, there was a louder whistling sound. The cloaked assassin who came up with the werewolf put a coat on Coulson, glanced at his exasperated subordinates, but no one heard him say The first elder, Coulson laughed, "Today is really wonderful, let's go too."

The tiger man who was nailed to the slate by the ice pick spat out a mouthful of blood, struggled to look in the direction where the werewolf he regarded as his opponent left, and let out a long howl from his chest, but his voice was drowned out by the frenzy in the field Amidst the noise, no one heard it.

The wind blows the hang glider over the low stone buildings of the imperial capital, and the survivors flying at the forefront manipulate the handles to constantly adjust their direction. After a few scrapes across the roof, they started to get excited.

Amid the shouts, the pharmacist, who was knocked unconscious by the shock wave of the black powder explosion, woke up. Scar lowered his head and grinned at him, "How do you feel?"

The pharmacist first looked at his face stained with black and gray, and then looked down. After a while, he hugged Scar tightly, and refused to look at the constantly moving ground.

Scar suddenly felt... so cool.

Soon after, the wind under the hang glider weakened and the altitude decreased. After barely passing a roof, they entered a fairly wide street. The passengers landed safely first, and then the stumbling operator.Some orcs passing by looked at them in surprise, but most of the people today gathered around the Colosseum and the palace. The people who appeared here were basically civilians who were not afraid, and most of them were old, weak, women and children.

After landing on the ground for a long time, the pharmacist's trembling stopped. After calming down, he pushed Ska away, and when he pressed Ska's chest, he lightened his force again - he still remembered that he was hit by a giant hammer here. Scar's faintly pale face, he frowned: "This time it's embarrassing enough. My medicine bag was confiscated by them. Where's your medicine powder?"

Scar took out an animal skin bag for him from his waist, and the pharmacist gave him a simple treatment of the trauma, and at the same time glanced at the bereaved who was folding the folded wings, "What's going on?"

Even if he knew Scar and the others would definitely take action, this method was really...shocking.

"That's what you saw, with these things, we got out," Scar said, hissing as the Apothecary poured nearly the entire bottle of powder onto his wound.

"Then how did these flying... come from?"

Scar snorted, "How else do you think this came about?"

"This is what the sorcerer taught us to do," a young man from the bereaved family walked over with his folded wings and smiled at the pharmacist, "I didn't expect it to be really successful here."

"But why haven't I seen you..."

"Tents." The young man said, gesticulating with his free hand, "We modified them. Although it was a bit difficult, fortunately we had several mages assisting us."

"Mage?"

"The human mage I bought." Scar said, remembering the smiling face of the red-haired businessman. In some respects, this guy is quite suitable for that mage. "It's almost enough. Let's go out of the city first."

"What about the others?" the pharmacist asked.

"It should be about the same time." Ska said, "We made a big one... very big."

On the Deka Grassland, a young man with short silver-gray hair was squatting on the ground, using a telescope to look at the tents in the distance. A tall and straight young man with black hair stood beside him.

"Couldn't we just go and vote for it?" Takla asked.