Warlock War

Wang Xu was surprised to find that the opponent standing across from the snowfield half-orc who was as strong as a hill turned out to be a short male human. There was a multiple difference in height and strength between the two. The picture is like a baby and a strong man standing face to face.

This short male human, probably in his early forties, was dressed in a tattered, black linen robe. He was wearing two cloth shoes with exposed toes under his feet, and his trousers were worn out and exposed. His fairly clean snow-white skin.

He wore messy, slimy, and dirty long hair, which covered his eyes, making Wang Xu and the others unable to see the color of his pupils. They could only roughly tell that he was a middle-aged man with long hair. Middle-aged man with a tousled gray beard.

What's even more pitiful is that from the front of the open robe of the short middle-aged human, you can clearly see the ribs on his chest that are like dry wood.

From his body that seemed to run out of oil, Wang Xu could draw a conclusion that even if this short middle-aged man is very powerful, he is not very powerful, even if he wants to use big tricks, He also had to ask his weak body to allow him to do so.

In terms of size and momentum, the two people in the rune cage do not seem to be rivals of the same magnitude. However, Wang Xu wonders why the Elf King arranged for the two to fight to the death. Is this the middle-aged man? What amazing fighting talent does the "beggar" have.

After studying for a long time, I really couldn't find out what qualifications the middle-aged short man had to fight the strong man. After Wang Xu turned his head to look at Zana, and asked her in a low voice: "Do you know that beggar?"

Wang Xu felt that since the middle-aged short man was a human being, Zana, who was also a member of the human race, might know him, so Wang Xu asked Zana.

However, when Zana listened to Wang Xu's question, she silently shook her head and replied: "I don't know, and..."

After a pause, Zana wrinkled her brows, squinted her eyes and continued: "The beggar in your mouth does not seem to be a human!"

"Oh, isn't he an undead? No wonder he is so dirty?" Wang Xu, who has a serious tendency to cleanliness, responded with a disgusting expression: "Look at that snowfield half-orc man, he is very clean. This shows that they are not abused here, and they can still be bathed here!"

"He's not an undead either..." After listening to Wang Xu's response, Zana faintly responded to Wang Xu.

"Ah..." After hearing Zana's words, Wang Xu was stunned. After five or six seconds, Wang Xu once again cast his sights on the "beggar". After looking at him carefully for a long time, Wang Xu Looking back at Zana, she asked puzzledly: "If he is not a human, and he is not an undead, then, what is he?"

"I don't know..." Zana gave Wang Xu an answer that made him crazy: "I can't see..."

"Oh..." Just when Wang Xu didn't know what to say, the second stunner Graya, who was sitting on the right side of Gilly, suddenly said: "I know who he is!"

"Hmm..." When Er Lengzi actually knew something Zana didn't know, Wang Xu couldn't believe her completely, but he still asked Graya: "You know that middle-aged man, what is his name?"

"No, I don’t know that middle-aged human, I know that snowfield half-orc, his name is Loken, he is a fourteenth-level great magician in the snowfield half-orcs, and he almost became yes Saint-level powerhouse..." Graya answered rigorously, as if it were true.

"Since he is a strong man in the snowfield half-orcs, why does he appear here?" Wang Xu asked Graya in a low voice.

"In the last battle between the snowfield half-orcs and the elves, he disappeared, and I was ordered to search for him, but I never found him. It turns out that he was captured by the elves..." Graya said the cause and effect .

"Oh..." After listening to Graya's explanation, Wang Xu nodded gently. He felt that this time, Er Lengzi Graya was not stunned, but what he said was true.

Just as Wang Xu was about to continue to inquire about the deeds of Loken, the strongest half-orc in the snowfield, the elves and nobles outside the private room stood up and cheered again. Some even stood on their stools and yelled frantically. Suppressed blush and thick neck.

The reason why the scene began to be chaotic, turned out to be because the battle, which seemed to end soon, had begun.

I saw that the strong man Loken slammed a punch and rammed the middle-aged man's chest with his fist that was comparable to a boulder.

With a loud bang of "Boom...", the middle-aged man after being recruited flew out like the autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves. It was "Bang..." There was a sound of metal collision, and the middle-aged man's back was slapped heavily. On the steel railing of the rune cage.

Immediately, "Puff..." The middle-aged man slapped his face on the ground like a rag bag. Moreover, his face was on the ground first. His nose must have been slapped. After all, the ground on the table was Extremely hard obsidian.

"Boom..." The elves and nobles who watched the battle became more chaotic. The nobles who bought Loken to win jumped happily. However, the nobles who wanted to win with the small and the middle-aged people sighed. He sat back in his respective seats, slapped his head and scolded his greed, and slapped his thigh to annoy his ignorance.

At this moment, the middle-aged man who was photographing the ground in front of him stood up swayingly. Moreover, it seemed that he was okay. After receiving such a heavy punch, he not only did not vomit blood, Moreover, after he touched the ground with his face~www.novelmtl.com~, his nose was still very strong and there was no bleeding, which made the crowds onlookers exclaimed.

Even the elven aristocrats who had been disappointed, sat down on the stool and bought the middle-aged man to win, once again ignited the hope of victory. They also stood up with difficulty like the middle-aged man.

As soon as his opponent stood up again, Loken became angry. Since he was captured and turned into a slave gladiator, he has never encountered an opponent who can fight him, no matter who the opponent is. , It is difficult to support a round in his hands. He did not expect that the thin middle-aged human race in front of him, after taking a heavy punch from himself, was not dead and dared to stand up.

Loken, with a fierce personality, didn't say anything after he was completely angry. He rushed directly towards the middle-aged man, and while charging, he raised his right fist. This time, he directly used his strongest strength. , On his right fist, blessed fire magic.

Suddenly, the charging Loken jumped up violently, while falling, while turning his right fist like a flame screen, he slammed toward the dwarf.

Suddenly, a strange noise of "Puff..." happened. Just before Loken landed, there was a sudden change in the middle man, and he saw that without any attack, his head was like Like rotten tomatoes, it exploded... (To be continued.)