Chapter 135 The Arena
Chapter 135 The Arena
The battle with the saber-toothed tiger made Julian once again feel the sense of crisis on the front line of life and death.
Fortunately, this saber-toothed tiger is not proficient in any magic except for its amazing size. Otherwise, with Julian's current banned strength like an ordinary person, I am afraid that he will be cold when he comes on the stage.
The huge arena was full of people. Seeing Julian appearing, these people gave bursts of excited cheers. They were gorgeously dressed, with fanatical expressions, obviously looking forward to the next performance.
"Roar!" The sabre-toothed tiger's limbs were imprisoned on the ground by chains, and when Julian entered the arena, the chains bounced off at the same time.
The saber-toothed tiger that had been free roared, and rushed towards Julian in depth. Julian rolled on the spot, escaped from the side, and picked up the round shield and dagger on the ground.
He struck the shield with his dagger, and challenged the saber-toothed tiger, "Come on!"
The saber-toothed tiger's already irritable mood due to hunger was aroused by him, and a touch of red appeared in his eyes.
"Roar!" The saber-toothed tiger swung its sharp claws and grabbed Julian's head. Julian quickly blocked the round shield in front of him, and took advantage of the opportunity to slash the claw fiercely.
The saber-toothed tiger was in pain, and its thick and long tail threw a whip shadow, which was lashed towards his back. Julian hurriedly turned to block, the arm under the round shield was numb from the shock, and almost threw the shield out.
Julian knew that he was not strong enough to face this huge saber-toothed tiger head-on, so he started a fight with him.
The area of the arena is quite large. Relying on his agility and skillful use of the round shield and dagger, he was able to fight the saber-toothed tiger evenly for a while, attracting cheers from the crowd.
On the high platform with the best view in the arena, a handsome man looked at the arena below and suddenly showed a wicked smile.There was a glimmer of light on his fingertips, and it landed on the head of the saber-toothed tiger. The saber-toothed tiger suddenly raised its head and roared, and its body grew again. The fur on its body became extremely hard, and its danger directly increased by several levels.
Julian's face turned black immediately, he managed to fight the saber-toothed tiger evenly, and the West Asian god suddenly made such a move, it almost killed him!
He held the round shield and blocked another attack from the saber-toothed tiger. The moment the two sides came into contact, Julian's body was shocked, and he rolled on the spot, avoiding the giant palm.
He lowered his head and looked at the round shield, which had been cracked with many small parts. Julian's face sank. His only armor now is this round shield. If even the round shield is broken, he can only use his body to fight It is not good news for him to resist the attack of the mutated saber-toothed tiger.
"Roar!" The saber-toothed tiger raised its head to the sky and howled, and jumped again, fighting with Julian.
Julian dodged left and right in embarrassment, and was in embarrassment under the pursuit of the saber-toothed tiger.But there was no depression or despair on his face. He quietly observed the saber-toothed tiger. He believed that it was absolutely impossible for this saber-toothed tiger to remain so strong forever. , rather than a one-sided massacre.
Don't look at the saber-toothed tiger being mutated into what it is now, but his current state is very abnormal. In Julian's words, it looks a bit like a stimulant.
As we all know, after drinking a stimulant, you will be impulsively excited in a short period of time, but after this period of time, you will be exhausted. Julian feels that the state of the saber-toothed tiger must not last long. The idea is to hope that this period of time can be delayed, as long as the excitement period is over, no matter whether the saber-toothed tiger will become weak or not, it is a good time for him to make a move.
Fortunately, this opportunity appeared not long after. He took advantage of the opportunity of the saber-toothed tiger to jump high, and kicked it from the side. He kicked the saber-toothed tiger out of the way, which surprised even himself, and then saw that The saber-toothed tiger howled in pain, shrunk in size, and returned to its original shape after a while. Obviously, the compilation time had come, and it returned to its original shape—no, it cannot be said to have recovered. Smaller, more energetic, and looks weak to a certain point.
The opportunity is coming!
With a move in his heart, Julian picked up the dagger and rushed over. His physical strength was almost exhausted in the dodging just now, and he couldn't take it again if he was asked to do it again.Long-range magic cannot be used, and now he can only rush forward and desperately.
"Roar!" The saber-toothed tiger shrunk in size and was still relatively weak, when it saw a black shadow rushing up, it couldn't dodge in time, and was actually crushed by the black shadow.
The saber-toothed tiger was enraged immediately, and it turned its head and took a bite. Julian didn't even hide when he saw the situation, he punched it on the chin, and smashed its huge head to the ground with a bang.
The saber-toothed tiger was stunned for a moment, and its reason was burned out in an instant by its anger. It didn't even change its posture, but turned its head and took another bite.
Julian saw that it was so good, of course he punched it down again without thinking about it.
The same posture, the same strength, even the thumping sound made by the tiger's head hitting the ground was the same as before.
The arena fell into dead silence for a moment, but then louder cheers erupted.
Julian's strong performance of crushing the saber-toothed tiger caused all the audience here to fall into extreme frenzy and excitement, and even the West Asian God on the high platform showed a happy expression.
Julian fought hard, punching to the flesh, and the saber-toothed tiger couldn't lift its head. Soon, bright red blood flowed down from the saber-toothed tiger's head and body, and its roar became more and more loud. Smaller and smaller, almost nothing.
When the saber-toothed tiger took its last breath, Julian gulped and got up from it. His clothes were already soaked in blood. Some of the blood belonged to the saber-toothed tiger, but more belonged to Julian. myself.
In order to firmly suppress the saber-toothed tiger, Julian also paid a great price. At this time, he hardly had a piece of good meat on his body, and there were scars from the tiger's claws all over his body.
He stood up straight, held his head high, and squinted his eyes to look at the aloof god, even though his eyes were stinging with tears, he refused to close them.
"You are very good, and I hope to see more exciting performances from you." The god of West Asia stood up with a happy expression, and the hazy light and shadow disappeared suddenly. Julian only felt that his eyes went dark, and his whole body fell into darkness.
When he opened his eyes again, he had already appeared next to a long table, surrounded by a total of ten chairs, eight of which were already seated, and the most eye-catching of them. No doubt it was the hazy light and shadow sitting at the top.
"My dear winners, before the next game, enjoy your time to the fullest," the God of West Asia said with a light smile, with a big wave of his hand, a group of maids came out from nowhere, moving quickly The table is full of exquisite food.
Julian looked down at his hands. His fingers were fair and slender. The wounds he had suffered from breaking the tiger's head just now had completely disappeared. He was still wearing the original clothes, and the parts that had been torn up in the battle had also returned to their original state. .
Julian took a deep breath, suppressing the emotions aroused in the battle just now, he tried his best to calmly observe the surroundings, and then found that the people sitting on the surrounding chairs were a bit familiar, if he You guessed right, these people should also be members of some gangsters in Chaos City.
His eyes swept over the people opposite again, and when he touched a certain person, his pupils suddenly shrank!
The person on the opposite side also noticed his existence, and his pupils were filled with surprise.
Julian's heart moved slightly, and he shook his head imperceptibly. After receiving his signal, the person opposite him forced himself to suppress the excitement in his heart, pretending that he and him did not know each other.
"You're welcome, I'm never stingy with rewarding the winners." The God of West Asia sat at the top and said kindly: "As long as you can keep winning, I can reward you both in terms of wealth and beauty." .”
Julian raised his eyelids and didn't speak. Today, he almost survived a battle. God knows what they will face next.
What's more, based on the bad character of this West Asian god, he felt that there was at least a [-]% possibility that this guy would let them kill each other in the later stage. He didn't care about killing those gangsters, but what if he and Owen met?Instead of worrying about it at that time, it is better to find a way to solve him in advance.
It might be ridiculous to say this, but Julian really wanted to kill this West Asian god.
Of course, he also knew that it would be impossible to kill a god with his own strength, but if this god is not complete, but a strand of divine sense...he thought, maybe he still has a way.
As for why he knew that the West Asian god in front of him was just a relatively stronger divine sense, it was of course... the reminder given by the system father.
Julian discussed this issue with the system, and the system is [-]% sure of killing the other party. This is also thanks to the fact that this West Asian god has no entity, and his divine sense relies entirely on pure energy to exist. Without a place to attach to, the wisp of divine thought would just dissipate in the air.
And energy is System Dad's specialty, no matter what type of energy it is, as long as it is analyzed by him, it can be absorbed unconditionally.
It's just that the energy of this West Asian god is too pure, and it is mixed with the energy of his divine thoughts, so it will take more time to analyze.
After a sumptuous dinner, Julian quietly approached the West Asian God, but unfortunately, before he could analyze enough things, the West Asian God disappeared.
The remaining people obviously had no intention of exchanging greetings, and each of them followed the maids to their rooms according to the instructions of the God of West Asia.
Julian secretly shook his head towards Owen. The other party paused, turned a corner halfway, and walked in the direction of another person.
The man was taken aback by Owen, obviously didn't know him, and left after a few casual words to him, leaving Owen speechless.
Julian tried to get some news out of the mouths of those maids, but he didn't know if it was the setting of this illusion, or that God of West Asia had a good command. What was shown was fanaticism, and it was still fanaticism.
Julian even suspected that if the God of West Asia asked them to die, they would really obey without any reason, without even a little doubt.He also doubted whether these maids were all created by illusions, but considering that he had joined Owen, he was more inclined that they had left the original illusion and were in a relatively real space.
Owen Diary:
After killing that strange creature, I finally saw Julian, but... Julian hinted that he pretended not to know him.Although I don't know the reason, I still cooperated. I believe that Julian must have a plan to deal with the West Asian god.
Heh... This kind of arrogance is really disgusting. This kind of thing is actually a god?I can't believe it!
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Hahaha... It's rare that there is no midnight update... Ahem, I'm going to bed.Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
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