"Boom!!"

The huge body riddled with holes just fell down, and the black and white corpses were like hills. The arena was divided into two extreme environments, one side was a hot underground magma river, and the other side was a snow-covered mountain peak.

Mo Cheng's figure has changed back to human form, and he walked out of Benglong's body panting heavily. He was directly swallowed by Benglong's body just now, and after the crazy destruction inside Benglong, he took the white snow **** Just beheaded.

Facing Tyrannosaurus and then Benglong, even Mo Cheng felt a little overwhelmed, his steps were heavy, his body was weak, and even his brain seemed groggy.

Benglong and Tyrannosaurus have the scariest voices among dragon beasts, and they can even concentrate the dragon roars in one line, forming a roar that can directly blow through the city gate.

After several rounds of such roars were eaten head-on, even Mo Cheng had to admit that the damage of this move was extremely high. Even after his whole body transformed into a dragon, he couldn't hold on anymore.

But even so, even if they are facing [Black and White Double Walls], the ultimate victor is still Mo Cheng.

But the arena didn't seem to plan to give Mo Cheng time to rest. After he killed the two dragon beasts of Tyrannosaurus Benglong, the third round of enemies appeared again.

What appeared for the third time was not a dragon man, nor a dragon beast, but a human being.

It was a young man with blond hair and blue eyes, with a cynical smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was a kind of malice in his eyes.

Not from hatred, nor because of conflict of interest, just like a child pouring boiling water on an ant nest, there is no reason for natural malice.

"Papa papa!"

The new man did not directly attack like the enemies in the previous two rounds, but applauded Mo Cheng, "It was a wonderful battle, whether it was the decisiveness in the first round or the strong combat performance in the second round, you are the best!" The best fighters in this trial for hundreds of years."

Mo Cheng didn't speak, and took the time to recover his strength when the other party seemed to want to make a long speech. The dragon people in the first round were fine, but Tyrannosaurus and Benglong were solid and thick-skinned, which cost him a lot of money. It took a lot of physical strength to kill two dragon beasts.

He needs time to recover his strength now, and naturally he will not interrupt the enemy's long speech at this time.

And when he appeared, the ring gave Mo Cheng a message: this is the last round, and also the last enemy.

As we all know, the last enemy to appear is often the strongest. Without knowing the details of the opponent, Mo Cheng tends to recover instead of attacking first.

"Don't want to talk, are you resting to recover your strength?"

The smile on the man's face remained undiminished, but the emotion in his eyes seemed to be filled with sarcasm, "There is no need to worry that I will attack you at this time. When facing the final trial, the challenger will have half an hour to rest. This It is the kindness of my William, you can accept it gratefully."

kindness? If the emotion expressed in the eyes of the man who called himself William was not so obvious, Mo Cheng might still be willing to believe him.

But with the malice revealed without any concealment, and after seeing clearly the equipment on the opponent's body, Mo Cheng would never believe a single word that the opponent uttered.

Wearing a black jacket with a hood for easy movement, the jacket worn inside has five or six firearms on the chest, and a large number of small props are hung on the belt around the waist.

This kind of attire is a highly recognizable profession even in [Foreign Land].

"The words of the cunning swordsman have already begun to expect others to believe?"

Sly Swordsman, a profession that is extremely rare among the aborigines in [foreign lands], but is chosen by many players.

A profession that can be said to be skilled in any field. It is good at [shadow] and [enchantment] in spells, and it worships a conspiracy evil **** who drives itself crazy. Although it is impossible to obtain divine magic through gods, but through The power of gods obtained by faith can also release some related supernatural abilities.

Sly Swordsman is not well-received by the aborigines of Kovare, because it is a profession that does everything to complete the task. Because it wants to kill a powerful monster, it will actively lure it to a nearby village to consume its power.

In order to destroy the bandits' dens, they voluntarily become the eyes of the bandits, leak information about the village or the caravan, and trick the two sides into a **** battle.

And all these actions are not out of kindness or justice. Sly Swordsmen can improve themselves in this kind of capricious deception and killing. They are absolute lone rangers. No one is willing to form a team with a Sly Swordsman .

Because you never know when a crossbow arrow will be shot from behind, or a dagger from a teammate will pierce your heart.

In Koyare Continent, the profession of Sly Swordsman is in many towns or organizations. It is best to start with [disgust] or [vigilance], even for organizations of the evil camp.

As for the player's willingness to take up the role of [Sly Swordsman], it mainly comes from a special school. Sly Swordsman has an ability called [Speech Blade], which uses the language that the enemy can understand and understand to attack mentally during the battle, and this The ability has been greatly improved, and no special equipment is required.

Therefore, the Sly Swordsman's characteristics are not obvious, and he doesn't have any special professions, so he is suddenly sought after by players. So much so that for a period of time in the pvp fighting arena, once a player matched with the crafty swordsman profession, he would simply admit defeat.

Because once the battle starts, it will take up to ten minutes for the other party to greet their immediate matriarchal relatives fiercely. At the same time, the opponent's insults can really cause HP damage, thus winning the battle.

Even if he loses in the end, the Sly Swordsman will be happy, and the winner will feel as uncomfortable as eating shit.

At the beginning [Exotic Land] wanted to go online at the same time all over the world, but was stuck on the national server for more than half a year. The reason for the swordsman's [Speech Blade] ability accounted for a considerable part.

For a long time, the player community directly used the term "bad breed" to refer to the Sly Swordsman.

"Has it been seen?"

William shrugged, not caring about Mo Cheng's vigilance at all, and instead talked about irrelevant topics, "By the way, do you know the rules of this trial?"

"Two fighters of the opposite **** participate in the trial together, and if they win, they can obtain [blood] under [blessing], so that they can have children. After all, it is very difficult for dragonborn to give birth to offspring with high blood purity, but if they are strong enough, then It is the basic requirement to prove that the newborn baby can be well protected."

This trial is about giant dragons or dragon descendants. Mo Cheng has already seen this in the first two rounds. First the dragon descendants, and then the dragon beasts. This direction is too clear.

Mo Cheng secretly clenched his fist. In just a short time, his physical strength had recovered to half, and he could throw his fist at any time to kill the cunning swordsman in front of him.

As if not aware of Mo Cheng's movement, William continued: "But this trial is to prove the strength of the parents of the newborn, to prove that they have the ability to protect the newborn with high blood purity, so the trial is usually conducted in pairs , once one person fails and dies, then it is considered a failure."

"It's not that there are dragon couples with strong unilateral combat power, but they all failed. Do you know why?"

Mo Cheng's eyes shrank, he already understood what William wanted to do, he stepped on his feet and broke through the distance of tens of meters in an instant, and his fist blasted out one step ahead of the sound.

but…

William took out a card, "Activate, [Replacement]!"

In an instant, Mo Cheng's eyes blurred, and he had reached the floating platform above the ring, but Mishasi was no where to be seen.

Without even thinking about it, Mo Cheng jumped forward and made a rapid descent in the air with the intention of returning to the ring faster.

William's words are already very clear, a unilaterally strong Dragonborn team cannot pass the test ~lightnovelpub.net~ because William does not need to defeat the powerful Dragonborn, only needs to kill the weak ones.

The arena of the trial gave William enough authority.

Anxious, Mo Cheng directly caused the thunder element and the fire element to explode behind him, and the shock wave brought by the explosion allowed him to reach the ring faster.

But when he landed on the ring, the scene in front of him made his eyes tear up.

A sword pierced Mishas's chest from behind, and at the same time, a twist of the long sword caused secondary damage, ensuring that the princess who had no combat power died here.

As if sensing the death of Mishasi, Mo Cheng no longer formed a team. William waved provocatively at Mo Cheng who was not far away, "I'm sorry, the trial failed, and I look forward to your next visit."

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