"Very well, then failed, don't make excuses."

Solan took a deep breath and was going to use the lore, because he felt he would lose again if he continued this way for years. This was the first time he felt that he might lose.

The winter snow drifted again.

Solan held the sword in both hands, and showed a beheaded gesture.

Just like the lighthouse in the midnight cold wave, the sword saint's eyes were magnificent, and the beasts of his body were tattooed one after another, shining brightly.

The breath of red and white colors overflowed from the body, forming a tornado cyclone, one by one light spots, like fireflies on the banks of the midsummer, began to appear in the arena, and then gathered to Solan.

The breath and the light spot are twisted to form a super-order giant beast, dragon, three-headed Chimera, unicorn, phoenix, lava beast...

They are entrenched in Sauran's body, ready to go.

Throughout the arena, the atmosphere was suddenly suppressed, as if the clouds were overwhelming, and the animal tide was invading. Every audience felt like they were in the wilderness, stared at by a hungry beast, his heart was cramping, and his neck seemed to have a The noose tightened.

Downton was unmoved and didn't attack. Instead, he lowered his waist and dismounted. He held the elemental war blade on his right and stretched it back. His left hand was placed on the tip of the blade and pressed down slightly.

Light blue magic tattoos grew from the wrists and ankles, spread all over the body, and then breathe out. Behind him, a Titan illusion was formed.

boom!

Not yet fighting, the two terrifying battle ideas have collided together, strangling, trembling, elemental agitation, magical disorder in the air, and explosions and Mars continue to erupt.

Saint Ao Xun of the Twilight Empire shot, strengthening the defense. Otherwise, after this blow, more than 80,000 spectators at the scene would be wiped out, and several blocks near the gladiatorial stadium would be finished.

Everyone held their breath and knew the final duel was coming.

The older the Juggernaut, the longer he dragged it, the hardest hit him. So get the shot first.

Profound meaning, group of beasts!

Sauran roared, the sound of the pressure, like the thundering tumbling, the law behemoths around him, roaring in full, like a flash of lightning, shot and arrived.

Profound meaning, Titan ambush, endless blitz!

Downton brandished his sword.

Uh!

A light blue blade was fleeting. More difficult to catch than meteor.

At the same time, the illusion of Titan behind Downton also waved his sword.

call out! call out! call out!

Each beast of lightning struck Downton, leaving a terrible wound on him, blood blasting, bones.

The audience was silent, people subconsciously protruded out of their bodies, and wanted to look more closely.

"Jian Sheng won?"

The audience saw that Juggernaut was not attacked at all. Downton was hit hard, thinking that the battle was the winner. But at this moment, those giant beasts that stopped behind Downton suddenly burst into endless light blue blades around each body, carrying out crazy continuous beheading.

call out! call out! call out!

The sound of the wind breaking the air, every giant beast was instantly cut into pieces. Following the big explosion, elemental debris splashed.

laugh!

Soran suddenly ejected a silver-moon-like blade with red blood on the wall of the arena. Leave a deep cut.

"Great!"

Solan sighed with emotion, calmed down and started the two-stage combo of Profound Truth. In the first round, both sides were equal.

The light spots shattered by those giant monsters were originally scattered around. At this time, they seemed to be attracted by the huge magnetic pole, and they all shot onto Solan and fully integrated.

The momentum is rising and the power is exploding. At this time, Solan has merged all the monster powers and transformed himself into an ancient monster.

Profound meaning, shocking the gods, breaking the earth!

Tear!

Sauran was wrapped in the breath of giants, and the whole person seemed to turn into a sharp blade, transforming different forms of giants, and shot at Downton.

Downton's eyes flickered like stars, and he devoted himself to the decisive battle without any distractions. He not only forgot the horror of death, but even Dilanxue's smile.

Downton at this moment is the God of War.

Profound meaning, Titan expression!

Downton didn't know what this trick was, so he used it naturally.

These geniuses of Rockefeller could no longer sit still. They stood up in unison and wished to dig out their eyes and put them next to Downton to see every detail of him.

"So strong!"

Until now, Moria Song, who has never moved, has shown a shocking look. This blow can cause serious damage to her.

"brother!"

Elaine murmured, folded her hands together, and prayed prayerfully for Downton.

"Must win!"

Walnut raised the flag.

"Go die!"

Anna cursed.

boom!

The two of them staggered, and suddenly, at the sword blade's junction, a large beam of coconut light suddenly appeared, and then suddenly expanded, spreading across the audience, and the flashing people could not open their eyes.

"what's going on?"

Outside the gladiator arena, people looked at a huge light group, illuminating half of the royal city, and could not help but look pale.

It took more than ten seconds for the dazzling light to dissipate.

Downton and Solan are tens of meters apart, fighting against each other.

"Who's winning?"

"Can't see it? But this battle is really exciting!"

"Ma Lei, so nervous, Your Highness Downton, don't lose to the orcs!"

The audience murmured, their eyes did not blink, they didn't want to miss any scene.

"Whether it's personality or combat skills, I'm willing to dominate!"

Soran finished, the handle in his hand that had accompanied him for 150 years of the epic war blade, cracked with a click, followed him, and fell to the ground with a puff.

Downton turned and bowed.

"Accepted."

There was a few seconds of silence in the audience, followed by cheers rushing to the sky, applause, and Downton's battle, but the orcs were defeated, so that every human being was proud.

The faces of the orcs and nobles were ugly, and most of them left.

This is the reason why high-end force does not reach the point of life and death, and there are few duels. Once lost, it will hit the morale of the family too much. Until he wins the next game, he can't lift his head.

Originally thinking that Sauran Juggernaut could take advantage of Downton's injury, he picked up a leak and defeated him. Unexpectedly, he was defeated.

"Due!"

"You can't steal rice if you steal chickens. You can find it yourself."

"Only His Royal Highness Downton. Only deserve the title of God of Glory."

The audience shouted and vented their emotions. At this moment, many people were convinced by Downton and became his fans.

You know, almost everyone can come to the royal thorns arena to watch the game, and now, all countries gather. Downton's stunning performance brought great honor to Drankford and greatly enhanced its international status.

Regardless of the field, under the same conditions, Downton's sense of presence will make those people first choose to cooperate with Frankfort.

"brother!"

With a worried expression, Yilian stumbled towards the field. She was going to give Downton treatment quickly, that **** look. It's really scary.

"and many more!"

Nicole grabbed Elaine, and Walnut stared at him, clenching the Warhammer, "Asshole, what are you doing?"

Downton turned his head and stared at the stands.

"Hey. If you want to fight, just find me, what is the skill of bullying my sister?"

The audience looked down at the line of sight and saw nothing.

Seeing that the other party did not respond, Downton raised his hand as a salute of Holy Light. The expanded halo almost enveloped half of the auditorium.

"what happened?"

The audience was unclear, so they saw Dunton suddenly teleport and stood beside Solan, punching hard.

Originally, several orcs and nobles were supporting the sword saint. Seeing this scene, they scared them directly. This was an attack by the God of War.

Just when they admit their fate, they find that their fists have deviated.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

The abyss evil spirit that appeared just now drifted back, clapped his hands, and praised Downton, "I take back what I just said, you deserve to fight me."

"people!"

The boos swelled, and the enlightened magicians all understood that the evil elf wanted to take the opportunity to assassinate the wounded Juggernaut and was blocked by Downton.

"Aren't you humans and orcs racial enemies? I help you solve a problem, why refuse?"

The evil elf shrugged his shoulders and followed with an expression of sudden enlightenment.

"Ah, I understand. You humans have always been hypocritical. Under such a high-profile environment, you can't do it. You must be planning to kill him on his way home, right? Understand."

"Understand you are a ghost!"

"Don't compare His Highness Downton to people like you."

"The evil spirit camp is really garbage."

The audience cursed.

"Why let me go?"

Solan looked at Downton, he was going to kill himself, he could just start.

"Holy war is imminent. I don't want a **** of war to die in such a meaningless place."

Downton explained that the right tone was to let Solan stunned, followed by a face full of shame.

"I lost it~lightnovelpub.net~I was convinced to take it orally."

Solan took a long breath and looked at Downton's eyes with a cherished commitment, "In my lifetime, I will no longer enter the realm of mankind, I will no longer kill any human being. Until death."

Solan's voice was very loud, and it was heard by the citizens of the entire capital, which is also a proof of commitment.

"It's easy to defeat an opponent in martial arts, but it is too difficult to convince the opponent mentally."

Molya Song sighed and gave applause to Downton. In his eyes, he was all deeply appreciative of him. The stronger he is, the more tenacious his mind is, and the more stable the three views are. Downton did it, or defeated the two gods of war one after another.

The audience also gave applause, which is what the big man, the big hero does.

"False and cunning humans!"

The evil elf spit out and looked down, "I will let you go with good intentions today. When you are ready, I will go to the door to challenge and hope you don't run away."

"Why wait any longer, I think it's fine today!"

Downton downplayed the invitation battle.

The evil elf who had walked a few steps turned back suddenly, staring at Downton, his expression stunned, and then he became grim, he felt he was despised.

"Your Highness Downton, don't mess up!"

Some big nobles are crying, especially those in Lombardy and Brittania, who can’t wait to kneel down and beg to Downton to change their minds. (To be continued.)