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v3 Chapter 124: We have high hopes...

In the arena, the five tauren headed by Alistar have surrounded Donne to Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan, gearing their hands, eager to try.

   "Moo!"

   Alistar's bull-nosed jet, took the lead and launched an attack on Donne.

   However, instead of using a hand axe to chop, he leaned sideways and struck with powerful hooves. This was a brutal tauren collision!

   The other tauren also attacked Donn from all directions at this time.

  The audience in the audience cheered their arms for this scene, most of them were screaming for Alistar, only Old Chitz and Mavericks Bain glanced slightly sympathetically.

   Almost everyone thought that Dorn would quickly lose out in the crowd of five airtight crowds.

   But then, something unexpected happened to everyone.

   I saw that the human outlander was not in a hurry in the face of the pincer, and a thick and unknown black air rushed out of his body quickly!

   These black auras are thick enough to be substantial, with an indescribable sense of horror. Just looking at them will make you feel heart palpitations.

   Before the audience could react to what happened, this terrifying black air haunted the five tauren who charged.

   Alista, who was the head of the group, fell to the ground softly after being entangled by the black air. First, he sat on the ground with his **** heavily, and then his sturdy body was completely flat on the ground.

   The fate of the other four elite tauren is almost the same as that of Alistar, except that the posture of falling to the ground is different.

   "Alista, beat him! Alista! Ali...?"

   The tauren who worshiped Alistar were still chanting the names of their idols.

   But in the next second, the brave and invincible idol in their minds fell to the ground in full view, life and death unknown.

   He didn't even touch the outsider!

   According to the rules, anyone who falls to the ground and can't afford it is sentenced to be out.

   In other words, Alista, who was placed high hopes by the tauren, fell at the beginning of the first round of the battle...

   This sudden change caused a strange change in the atmosphere of the entire arena.

  At this moment, the old chiefs and shamans who were closest to the arena in the audience can clearly see the situation on the field more closely.

   They noticed that after being attacked by black air and falling to the ground, the five Alistas had obvious breathing rhythms in their abdomen.

  It shows that their current situation should be in a coma and there is no worry about their lives.

   "The black air that makes people sleepy?" The old chief, the shaman and a tauren elder looked at each other, and Dorn's displayed strength surprised them.

   But while surprised, there was light flashing in the slightly muddy eyes of the chief and shaman.

   The elders' eyes turned to approval and affirmation when they saw Donne.

   This amazing ability!

   This outsider named Don, may really be worthy of the race to bet!

  Dorn on the field, the psychological activities are not as rich as the audience.

   In his opinion, using the [Dream Walker] skill to exert the added effect, falling asleep five tauren at the same time is almost a certainty.

   There is no possibility of failure.

   These tauren who only practice bulk but don't practice mental strength, don't sleep too easily!

   Five breaths in one breath did not feel the mental pressure, it was not a waste of money at all!

  Dorn looked at the five tauren who fell on the ground, and then at the other fighters still fighting in the arena.

   There seemed to be a lot of fighters' attention, and they all turned to himself, looking eager to try.

   which also includes Benissa.

   Tauren is always unafraid of powerful enemies, but powerful enemies can arouse their desire to challenge even more.

   "Just forgive me, don't all come at me." Donn noticed the change in the eyes of everyone watching him, and he gave a big grin.

   At this time, the black energy surrounding Alista and others has not completely dissipated.

   Dorn activated the third effect of [Dream Walker].

   I saw his body contour quickly faint, turning into a part of the majestic black energy, and then bursting like a diffuse, haunting the five Alista's heads, and finally disappeared.

   "Gone? He entered Alista's body?" Benissa, who witnessed all this, couldn't calm down.

   What kind of weird existence is this young man who entered the ruins with his father?

  ...

   Although Dorn was the first time the melee started, he gave the audience a big job. But as he turned into black energy and disappeared, the battle and melee continued.

   Only at this time, the shouts in the audience were not as enthusiastic and loud as they were at first.

   Fighting fighters don’t seem to be at their best.

   The melee is coming to an end, with Benissa swiftly knocking down the last enemy with his axe.

   In the entire arena, only the last eight people remained standing.

   When this situation occurred in the past, it represented the end of the first round of the competition, and the remaining eight players would be shortlisted for the second round of the one-on-one match. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

   But this time, the audience did not cheer for a long time.

   The nerves of the eight fighters are still tense and not relaxed.

   Everyone has the same doubt in their hearts-where is the foreigner?

  Perhaps in response to everyone's expectations, Dorn, who had paddled a whole round in the Tauren dreamland, finally made a move.

   Beside the five sleeping tauren, the huge black energy was once again condensed.

   These thick and terrifying unknowns, constantly rotating, converging, and finally transforming into a human form to outline the outline of Donne's body.

   The remaining eight fighters packed their weapons tightly, and the audience in the audience finally stopped holding their breath and remained silent, but talked a lot, with cries and boos.

   However, Don himself doesn't care much about all this.

   He raised his hand and randomly chose a tauren fighter who stood closest to him: "Sorry, I declare in advance that I am not targeting you. Then go to sleep, baby cow."

   Black energy surged, and the tauren who had been locked by Dorn fell down and sank into a dream.

  'S first round of melee, this really ended.

   The remaining seven tauren who can still stand have complex expressions, and the audience in the audience is thunderous.

   Among them, there are those who regard Donne as a strong man and cheer and worship.

   was also dissatisfied with his fighting style, yelling loudly with "moo-moo-".

  Dorn doesn’t know whether the tauren’s moo carries linguistic meaning.

   But if there is any, he thinks these tauren should be shouting, etc...