Broad World

"What a crazy warrior, I don't think there is a better man in Ust Nazareth... [wx]" a female priest wearing the badge of the nobleman said in a low voice.

Standing next to her, another woman wrapped in a cloak nodded: "It's really good. I am willing to give him the titles of maid and martial artist at the same time. Remember to get in front of everyone in a while, Geralt family This person is needed."

"Yes, mistress, I don't think anyone would dare to refuse your invitation." After finishing speaking, the female priest bowed gently, with a smug smile on her face.

"Remember! Failure is absolutely not allowed, otherwise I will give you a taste of what life is better than death. Now the whole city is in an extraordinary period, which is a good opportunity for us to act. Mage Tower Chief Direx has agreed to cooperate , Plus a powerful lich and a powerful warrior, even the first family may not necessarily be our opponent, maybe it will be okay in the end..."

Speaking of this, the mistress stopped suddenly, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly. She didn't need to say any more, almost all the ambitious dark elves knew what that meant.

Climbed to the top and became the supreme first family in Ust Nazareth. This is the ambition and desire of almost every drow nobleman, even if it is torn to pieces.

A flame of ambition was also burning in the eyes of the female priest. She subconsciously touched the snake head whip on her waist and lowered her voice and asked: "Mother, I heard that there is also a large (Fa) named Chasma in the Master Tower. The teacher is also very good, do you want to try to win it?"

"No, not necessary for the time being. That person has been completely immersed in hatred. Neither will he be our enemy. Nor will he be our ally. First..." The mistress's words were not finished yet. The whole tavern suddenly thought of an exclamation.

I saw Henry once again walked into the Colosseum in full view. This time the opponent was a powerful demon from the bottomless abyss, which was not at the same level as the earth monsters just now. Even if the dark elves dispatched an army, they would have to pay quite a bit. The price can be won.

Almost every once in a while, some clergymen and wizards who are overpowered will summon them, but they do not have enough ability to control them, and then they begin to wreak havoc on the streets of the city until large troops are dispatched to kill or imprison them. .

It can be said that every dark elf is no stranger to demons. Some female priests have had intimate relationships with them, and even conceived and gave birth to the demon drow. They know the strength of the Tanari race better than anyone, so they feel that the soldiers standing in the Colosseum are crazy and incorrigible, and they want to fight single-handedly against such monsters and win.

"Come on, demon. My blade is eager to drink your blood and harvest your life." As he said, Henry crossed his knives across his chest, leaning slightly.

He can feel more and more now that he seems to have found a unique warrior path. As long as he maintains this fighting intensity, he can become a veritable Legendary Swordmaster in a few games. Three legendary occupations. Thinking about it makes people feel very excited,

Physical attack, magic, and magic. Once the three most widely spread powers in the world are fully mastered and integrated, the main plane will no longer be invincible, even if it is facing the great arcanists of the Netheril period without fear.

"Arrogant dark elf! I want to eat your meat, drink your blood, and devour your soul!" The demon roared and quickly rushed forward, the pair of sharp claws shining with black cold light, nothing more than magic How bad is the weapon?

Obviously it has been imprisoned for a long time. Its pale yellow eyes make no secret of its hatred for living life. It is comparable to the strong acid saliva flowing down the big mouth full of fangs to the ground, making a burst of hissing corrosion. .

For such a powerful enemy, Henry's not only did not have a trace of fear, but was a little eager to try. He knows better than anyone that if he wants to find his own fighting style, he must constantly challenge the limits and comprehend the ultimate essence of martial arts while passing by with death.

The size of the demon is not tall, only two meters above, but it is more dangerous than the giant earth monster. Because it is more flexible, and has a pair of huge wings, it can stop or glide at low altitude at any time. Of course, the most deadly is the talented spells, as long as the timing is right, the battle can be changed instantly.

Henry never thought that he would fail, and when the devil was less than two meters away, he suddenly moved. It was different from the head-on approach last time, this time it was hunched, like a leopard leaping towards its prey.

Between the electric light and flint, the light of the knife flickered and blood splashed, followed by the devil let out a miserable roar: "Ah!!!!!!"

It saw that ten fingers on both hands were chopped off, and none of the sharp nails were left. Now it has turned into a bald palm, with blood gushing out.

Of course, Henry also paid a considerable price. The strong adamantine chain mail on his body was directly torn apart, and it was undoubtedly completely scrapped. However, the "Vecna ​​Robe" inside has no problem at all, not even the silk thread is broken.

While the devil was holding two hands and wailing in pain, he stretched out his arms without looking back and made a whirl slash centered on his right foot. The two sharp knives accurately hit the opponent's neck and blinked. He chopped off the huge and ugly head, and the aorta in his neck splashed more than a foot high like a fountain, and corrosive blood spilled over the entire Colosseum.

"Huh! What a useless waste." Henry left a disdainful look, before opening the cage door, he jumped out from the side. After shaking off the corrosive blood on the weapon, he said to the person in charge Szoderling: "Is there any inventory left together, one by one makes me completely excited."

"Praise you, this battle is really wonderful. I have never seen a warrior who can defeat a terrible demon so easily. There is no doubt that you have let everyone see what is truly powerful today. This is a bonus of five hundred. Please put away the gold coins." After speaking, Szoderlin bowed very exaggeratedly, and offered a bag full of gold coins with both hands.

His entire face was filled with a flattering smile, which looked very disgusting. However, none of the dark elves present came forward to criticize or ridicule, because in their dictionary, the weak should treat the strong in this way.

Henry took the bag without looking at it and threw the bag full of gold coins on the ground, and then asked impatiently: "Quickly, what is left in your cage."

Not only did Szoderling not mind such a cold attitude at all, but rather enthusiastically introduced: "As you can see, I only have two monsters left here, but they are definitely fine products. One of them is The Shahua murloc prince who was captured after the loss of three patrols is very powerful and possesses a very strong recovery ability. Many outstanding fighters have stumbled in this regard."

"The other one is even more terrifying. It is a terrifying beholder captured by a large army four years ago. No one has yet defeated it. Many brave warriors tried to sacrifice it to the goddess, but they all failed. Able to get out of it alive."

"Oh? It sounds interesting, let's let it out together, this is the warm-up I want." As he said, Henry stepped into the Colosseum again without looking back. For these two monsters, especially the beholder, he had no fear at all.

Because after transforming into a dark elf, his own magic resistance is already very high, plus the bonus of magic items on his body, even if it is hit by the beholder ray ten times or twenty times, it will not necessarily cause too much damage. What's more, the Colosseum is just such a small place, one lunge can rush from one end to the other, there is not much room to stretch the distance.

But the dark elves obviously didn't know the secret, and they were all scared to death. Many people even stood up excitedly. In their eyes, Henry's boldness and madness have exceeded their psychological tolerance limit. If it is really successful, then there is no doubt that this is the first warrior of Ust Nazareth, absolutely no one can compare with it. Comparable.

"Everyone! Nim, the warrior from the wilderness, intends to challenge two powerful monsters at the same time, one is the beholder who killed countless of our compatriots in four years, and the other is the Sahua murloc prince with super recovery ability. I have to. Say, this is the craziest decision I have ever seen, and may the goddess bless him. Now that this powerful warrior is standing in the center of the duel, I announce the start of the battle!"

Szoderling's speech was full of passion, and the whole person looked very excited, as if it was not Henry who was playing on the court, but himself.

The noisy tavern was once again silent, and every pair of eyes stared at Henry who was standing in the cage. If the first two battles with the giant monsters and demons made them realize the arrogance and arrogance of this young warrior, then what is now embodied is utter madness.

There is no doubt that ~www.ltnovel.com~ this is not a normal person at all, because normal people will never do such extraordinary things. This is not a fighting beast performance at all, but a gambling with life.

Many little nobles have given up their plans to solicit. This kind of madman is definitely not something they can control. Maybe they might even ruin the whole family. However, the eyes of the high-ranking families are even more intense. They are confident that they can use such people for their own use, and the improvement in strength will definitely not be a little bit by the time.

Of course, it's too early to say this, everything will have to wait for Henry to win the battle. In the dark elf dictionary, the loser is worthless, as is the dead.

With two clicks, a huge beholder appeared on the spot. Judging from the size and the number of stalks, it was definitely a difficult enemy. On the other side, a tall Sahua murloc prince was also released. The color of his dorsal fin fully proved his noble royal lineage. A sharp steel tooth can definitely crush steel.

The atmosphere in the tavern suddenly became tense. Many dark elves began to sweat, especially Antlaib was even ready for rescue. As long as there is an accident, he will definitely lead his servant without hesitation. The Corps went in and rescued people... (To be continued...)