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Vol 7 Chapter 37: .Crown as king in courage and strength

"Who the **** won?"

The audience in the stands whispered that it was Lagosh who fell first. It is reasonable to say that Gavincent should have won, but Gavincent gave up, which is obviously not right!

Ordinary people can't see the doorway, but in fact, for Dick and other masters, the outcome is still a mystery!

At the last moment of Gavincent’s eruption, the two-in-one Excalibur had actually pierced the heart, and it was completely shredded. With that kind of injury, even the disguised dragon would fall. , But if Gavincent had nothing to do, it proved that the Vrykul used power that was not part of the world in the end.

However, this point cannot be used as a criterion for judging victory or defeat, because it is very simple. The use of power beyond the present is not forbidden in gladiatorial competitions. Although after use, the gladiatorial competition will change its flavor and become a direct crush on the realm. It loses the meaning of gladiatorial fights, but if the Vrykul insists on pursuing victory, everyone has no reason to stop it.

In the final analysis, that is also the power of others.

But the Paladin watched and talked with Lagosh in good time, completely unlike the Vrykul warrior who had just put red eyes to death, and intuitively told him that this Vrykul wouldn't do that kind of thing.

Rather than saying he had confidence in Gavincent, who was not familiar with him, he was more confident in the firmament fortress Valarjar. The warrior heroes who could enter there basically disdain to play such tricks.

The sound of the discussion was like the buzzing of a bee, and it quickly spread throughout the arena. Gavincent looked back at the anxious audience who wanted to know the result. He opened his mouth and smiled. Holding Lagosh, raised his fist, and slammed his chest fiercely.

"If you win, I will give you a gift, but after your "coronation" is over, I will come to you, Lagos."

Gavincent took a nostalgic glance at the place where he had fought for 7 days, and finally smiled, very open-minded and waved his hands to the audience, clutching his heart and heading to the exit passage of the arena.

This action proved everything!

Lagos won!

There was a greater buzz in the audience. They didn't know the specific situation of the battle, but everyone saw that it was Lagos who had fallen. Why should Gavincent surrender and admit defeat?

There are many fans of the Vrykul, and they immediately became noisy.

"That's not right! Gavincent is the winner!"

"Shady! Shady!"

"Go back, Gavincent, go back and choke that human being!"

"You are the winner, don't go, go back!"

Many excited spectators stood up directly and smashed their hands towards the arena. This action immediately angered the fans on Lagos’s side. The two sides began to scold and even fisted. It was already the game. The Vrykul at the edge of the field saw this scene, he raised his hand and yelled,

"Varajal!"

This loud sound, including those who were fighting, stopped their movements and looked at the Vrykul shouting with their fists high. In that shout of Varagal, the original Gavincent was still included. He was still the god-giant who carried Goron, he hadn't changed, he was still the hero.

"Varajal!"

Someone called out the name first. It was Dick. The Paladin knocked his fist on his chest. This action was immediately imitated, followed by the second, third, and fourth.

In the end, the entire arena, whether it is people who like him or not, has the voice slapped on the chest and shouted.

"Valarjal! Valarjal!"

Even Lagosh stood weakly on the spot, solemnly patted his chest, and sent him away.

Gavincent laughed wildly and turned his head back, amidst the fluttering of petals and ribbons, he strode into the dark passage at the moment when the name of Valarjar rang through the sky.

He lost, but he completed his mission. He used his wildness and power to conquer the audience. When they leave here and go all over the world, Valarjar’s name will also spread. To all over the world.

"It's not enough!"

The Vrykul said to himself that the Great God Odin had instructed him to form warriors against Hela, so Dire Maul was only his first stop in this world. He wanted to find more warriors like Lagosh and gather. Together with their strength, it is possible to break the evil blockade of Hela and truly release the sky fortress.

Once you understand the way you want to go, all the loss and sadness can be forgotten. What's more, after a long victory, winning a defeat is not necessarily a bad thing. After all, invincible , Is the real loneliness.

On the other side, when Gavincent disappeared in the passage, Lagosh also raised the long sword in his hand. The elven sword Sarameni, which was originally divided into two, has been merged into one. , Has become a "tuning fork" longsword very similar to Dick's wind chasing sword style.

The whole is like a straight-edged sword, but behind the blade, there is another blade that is slightly shorter. At the intersection of the two, a cluster of stars shines, and red light lingers in it. Below is a red gem with magic patterns engraved on it, and below is a sword hilt with a long and short handguard.

This epee is white as a whole, but it is not the desperate whiteness, pale whiteness, but a kind of whiteness that looks full of sharp and deadly whiteness, the whiteness of steel!

Lagosh lifted it high, and the star-pointed flame at the end of the blade jumped, and quickly spread to the blade, like a fire bearer, when the voice of Valarjar in the arena fell low. , Another voice sounded again,

"Lagos! Lagos! Lagos!"

Although there are still people who are dissatisfied with Lagosh's victory, no one denies his power!

After all, just now, Lagosh, who had drunk the endless anger potion, repelled head-on and almost clicked on Gavincent. The scene is still vivid, like a warrior challenging a giant in the myth. He did not retreat embarrassedly, on the contrary. , He won!

Although the winning was a bit unsatisfactory, at the last moment, the scene where Ga Vincent, who was full of blood red aura, and the same crazy Lagos intertwined, really raised the hearts of all the audience. When Ghosh fell to the ground, he didn't know how many sighs appeared.

He may not be the most dazzling. In this gladiatorial contest, he and his team did not glow with their glory until the finals. Before that, the two kings team, the Valarjal striker, Goron, etc. , Buried them in the darkness, but gold is gold, and it will eventually emit its own light.

Now he has won! He stood in the final arena, he achieved... a champion!

In fact, Lagos’s team has achieved another record that no one has ever achieved. Before coming to the Dire Maul, they won the Outland’s Blood Maul and Blood Ring two gladiatorial championships, plus their hands. Here.

A veritable triple crown, a true league champion, is almost unique.

The last petals and ribbons fell from the sky. At this moment, it is really no exaggeration to "cover the sky and obscure the sun." Everyone is looking forward to the next championship ceremony. It is said that when the first ray of dusk appears, it will The best wizards in the dark world will join hands to create a dreamlike scene, and the champion will be crowned king in that beauty.

That was almost the biggest event in the dark world.

The old spectators who had experienced the last game were enthusiastically explaining the scenery and the long and complicated rituals to the Mengxin around them. They were fascinated, but in the eyes of the real organizers, they faced a very difficult problem. Things.

The ceremony is very good, every time there is a ceremony, but the problem is that there is still a demigod in the arena. Who knows whether this mysterious demigod likes quiet or lively, what if the ceremony annoys it?

Qiao Lazi was a little uncertain about it, but in the next moment, he didn't need to be entangled, because Goldrinn, who had been motionless, shook his body and got up from the ground.

At this moment, all the cheers and all the discussions disappeared.

The demigod's power is undoubtedly displayed at this moment, when it is ready to speak, the whole world will be quiet.

Goldrinn didn’t pay attention to the changes in the surrounding scenes. It moved its limbs, and its huge body only took two steps before it bought Lagosh. It looked down at the black-haired gladiator and looked at this. Weary humans.

Lagosh was also looking at it. He had never heard of a demigod. Even Goldrinn’s name was heard for the first time today, but this did not prevent him from directly feeling the power of the creature in front of him. It was just that. This kind of vigorous vitality, the feeling of standing in front of a mountain that can breathe.

Looking at each other, Lagosh saw indifference from those green eyes, but there was still a trace of satisfaction that could not be concealed. It was like the joy of seeing the thing he loved. Goldrinn also had a wound on his cheek. , It was the trace left by the War of the Ancients, like the penetrating wound on Lagosh’s face. Lagosh thought he was wrong, but when he looked at it carefully, Goldrinn had already Turning his head, it squatted on the ground and howled.

"Wow!"

In the desolation and beyond the boundlessness, this distant wolf howl seemed to bring everyone into the wild and ancient times. The wolf howl contained too much affection, not just ordinary people indulged in it. Even Dick's head was in a trance.

When he shook his head back to his senses, the Paladin suddenly found that the evening sky above his head had become a dazzling galaxy, and there was a bright moon on the horizon. The moon was round like in a dream. The scenery, like a white jade disk, hangs diagonally in the sky.

Is this time?

Dick frowned, no! This is not time, this world has been replaced by Goldrinn into a certain space!

Change the world in a single thought.

The white giant wolf squatted there, and its paws lifted up, just like facing Verinde. Lagosh also lifted his hand with a sense of feeling. The moment his fingers and claw tips touched lightly, the sky filled the sky. The stars began to move, and then fell from the sky like a meteor shower. This scene drew bursts of suppressed exclamations, even surprises must be careful, no one wants to destroy the current scenery.

It is beautiful like a dream, as if a sneeze will wake up the dream.

Goldrinn's mane was blown by the night wind, and Lagosh's hair was also blown by the night wind. Inexplicable sentiment surged in everyone's hearts, and then everyone understood that this was a heritage!

The favored one of Goldrinn!

That black-haired gladiator, Lagosh, turned out to be the favored one of Goldrinn!

No wonder he can defeat a **** and giant like Gavincent!

Qiao Laqi and the other big guys looked at Lagosh standing there with extremely jealous eyes, but they dared not move, or even groan dissatisfied.

That's a demigod, the ultimate force in this world.

Dick stood in the wind, and Velinde was standing behind him. The Paladin looked back at his followers. He suddenly felt that Velinde was going away from him. It was inexplicable. feel.

While the werewolf girl was thinking about her own affairs, she felt Dick's hand holding her arm. She raised her head and looked at the Paladin in confusion. The latter scratched her head and asked a little embarrassedly.

"I'm just curious, what kind of inheritance did Your Majesty Goldrinn give you two?"

Velinde pondered for a moment, she looked at Lagosh,

"He is courage, and I...I am freedom."

Dick's heart sank, but the next moment, the entire starry sky was shattered in exclamations from everyone, as if experiencing time distortion. When everyone recovered, the wolf **** had already disappeared without a trace. The arena was quiet, until Gurgo’s somewhat surprised voice sounded.

"We... uh... continue the championship ceremony?"

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