Act 62 The King of the Underground (13)
After Brando was briefly absent-minded, he realized that the other party was also a veteran of the November War. It might not be surprising that he knew his grandfather. It's just that Kuran was born in a knight family, and the gap between him and his grandfather Tobus can be said to be the difference between a nobleman and a commoner. How did they meet?
He suppressed this doubt for the time being, because the battle on the field had already begun. The three-headed hell dog seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with the prey disappearing from his eyes. As soon as Kuran walked to the sandy ground of the arena, the monster was already howling and struggling to escape. Opened the chain.
The iron chains as thick as the arm broke one by one, making a loud bang, "What a guy!" Kuran thought to himself, pulled out the long sword with his right hand and threw away the sheath, and the giant beast from the underground of the Sulfur River appeared. Already dragging countless broken chains towards his head with a clattering sound.
But the old man raised his eyebrows and raised his eyelids slightly. The dark gray pupils had already reflected the demon that was swooping down from the air. He moved his right foot back a step, raised his sword with both hands, and roared:
"roll!"
A clear layer of air shock suddenly exploded in all directions with Kuran's body as the center, and the hellhounds in mid-air were directly swept away - the violent speed of the airflow was comparable to wind bombs, and they were like whizzing knives. After advancing outward for about a hundred meters, it gradually weakened and disappeared.
But before that, the Cerberus had already fallen down and hit the wall on the other side of the arena. With a loud bang, countless bricks and stones suddenly collapsed.
Smoke and dust filled the air——
"F*ck!" Brando couldn't help but scream in his heart when he saw this scene. This is the burst of sword energy of a swordsman, a kind of technical swordsmanship - but it has to push the wind pressure a hundred meters away. He is wondering how big the bonus of this core swordsmanship is?
In Amber Sword, any skill is divided into basics and techniques. Skills are based on basic skills or physical fitness. For example, the two skills of White Crow Swordsmanship and Frontal Breakthrough are based on Brando's military swordsmanship in actual combat, while power burst and charge are based on Brando's military swordsmanship. Three attributes: strength, constitution and dexterity.
The higher the core skill level, the stronger the physical fitness, and the greater the power of technical skills. However, at this stage, the sword energy explosion must be pushed to a hundred meters away.
Brando was simply unheard of.
He remembered that in past games, he was almost at this level when he was level 80 or 90. Kulan, on the other hand, is only in the middle of the golden range, and is only above level 45 in Dingtian.
At this time, the Cerberus also stood up from the rubble. It shook its three huge heads, and sand and stones poured down from its body and head. It looked miserable.
But in fact, the injury to the demon from the Sulfur River was not serious, especially the final injury was not as severe as the injury when it hit the wall of air - if the big dog had been standing on the ground at that time, it would probably have been injured. It feels better, but the resistance in the air is correspondingly reduced a lot.
It had just stood up, and Kuran had already arrived in front of it - the old man did not charge, but kept bouncing on the sand, as fast as lightning, and the distance between rise and fall was twenty or thirty meters - the three-headed hell dog had just grinned. The ground raised its head, and its big eyes like wheels already reflected the sword that was getting closer and closer.
There was no room to dodge, not even fear.
There was a loud bang, and everyone saw the old man holding the sword in both hands, leaping high and striking the demon from the Sulfur River underground in the middle of the head with his sword - the blade of the sword sank into the hilt, and then continued to strike towards the head. He split the huge head into two.
Kuran swung his sword to the side as soon as he landed, and the black blood drew an arc on the sand. But he immediately retreated, avoiding the bloody end of being sprayed with foul-smelling black blood.
The three-headed hell dog couldn't bear the strength, his limbs slid outward, and he fell to the ground with a crash. However, this ferocious beast did not give up its resistance. As soon as Kuran retreated, its remaining two heads spurted out a pillar of fire.
Although the old man had been guarding against this move for a long time, he did not expect that the fire pillar would have such a long range. It was like a fire dragon shot from a flamethrower and crossed half of the field. Although he hurriedly rolled to the side, his clothes were still intact. , eyebrows and beard were all burned off.
This accident made him tremble with anger. The beard he had grown so hard was his treasure. Kuran roared and rushed directly towards the three-headed hell dog, punching the chin of the left head of it - everyone heard a crisp fracture sound, but this was nothing, the huge force It actually lifted this monster, which was nearly a storey high from the ground, directly upright from the sand.
The whole weight of the giant beast flew upward along with the left side of its head, as if it would fall again the next moment and crush the old man below to pieces.
But Kuran remained motionless, only leaning forward slightly - with his right hand he struck a sword from bottom to top. This sword started from the lower left crotch of the Cerberus and extended to the upper right shoulder. There was a loud sound of tearing the silk, and the whole monster was in the process. It split into two in mid-air.
Black blood was flying and falling like raindrops.
Then the body split into two pieces crashed to the ground.
There was silence for a moment——
Yuta, who was locked in the cage, took a breath of cold air, and a trace of panic flashed in his green eyes, "Awesome..."
Not only her, but the teenagers in the other two cages were stunned for a long time, with their mouths wide open and unable to make any sound. The inhuman-like power of the Golden Realm does have an overwhelming impact when fully displayed.
"He is still injured," Qian grabbed the iron railing with both hands and looked over there quietly, "otherwise there would be no need to go to such trouble."
Yuta nodded. She knew it was difficult to understand at her own level, but Akane, who had personally experienced that height, had a much better vision than her.
At the same time, Qiaoka in another cage was whispering to the thin boy next to him:
"Kewen, do you think they will save us?" he asked.
The thin boy shook his head: "It's hard to say."
"I don't think so," Maher looked outside with a complicated look, "Why would they want to save us? We are not relatives, not friends. Besides, this is no joke."
"What will happen to us?" Joka asked.
The thin boy shook his head again: "I don't know."
"We won't be locked up here forever, right?" Some people were already crying.
"Can't you think of a way, Ke Wen." Qiaoka was also a little anxious. He didn't want to be locked up in this hellish place forever.
"I'll try." Ke Wen glanced outside and replied.
"Who can I ask for help?" Qiaoka asked.
"Of course he is the guard captain. I heard someone said that no one in Tonigel is his opponent!" someone said. Everyone turned their attention to Ke Wen, but the thin young man did not answer.
He looked at the field——
…
There was not much surprise on Brando's face. He was surprised by Kuran's victory, perhaps more so by the old man's injury. It would take so much effort for a golden mid-level swordsman to deal with a three-headed hell dog. ?
He tilted his head slightly: "How much did you hurt him?"
"A thousand armies strike with one blow." Medisha replied softly.
The young man wiped his sweat and thought about what kind of monster Kuran was. He could survive a single blow from a thousand soldiers. But Medisha immediately added: "I missed, he dodged, but was hit by the airflow, and hit the rock again. I immediately chased him, and he gave up..."
"The sense of resistance is not strong." Brando suddenly remembered Kuran's previous call to stop, and realized that the other party might have recognized him early on.
He rubbed his brow, how did the other party recognize him? It can be said that the swordsmanship he uses does not come from the same system as his grandfather. Although Eruin's battle formation swordsmanship was reformed once after the November War, it was further streamlined after the player's reform.
But before he had time to think deeply, the battle in the arena began again, and the old man indeed asked for a challenge again. The body of the three-headed hell dog on the field then turned into white light and disappeared. A fence in the southwest rose, and a dwarf covered with armor came out from behind.
When heavy steps sounded, the little silver elf princess suddenly said: "Lord, I know this person."
Brando saw the man covered in heavy plate armor, wearing a helmet with four horns, and carrying a warhammer almost half the size of his body on his shoulders - there was a burning figure painted on the warhammer. The dwarf with the symbol of the flaming fist also said:
"I know him too. Lord Evarian, this man is a very famous lord among the gray dwarves. He used to be the slave of the rune dwarves in the early years - but this is just a virtual image, not the real person."
He added: "About the strength of the first stage of gold."
"Now Kuran is in trouble."
Medissa did not answer, but glanced at her master curiously. She knows the identity of Brando's planeswalker, but planeswalkers are not equal to prophets. There is no doubt that Brando knows a lot of knowledge that he should not know.
The history of the rune dwarves has long been reduced to smoke. Not to mention humans, even among Buga's wizards, only those old men with gray beards and glasses who have been immersed in documents all year round can clearly understand the differences between the silver elves and the rune dwarves. some secrets.
But as Brando said, Curran was in trouble.
Evarian may not be as agile as him, but the old man cannot pose any threat to the dwarves in this fortress. What's more, the warhammer Evarian uses is called Fury. When he swings it, a fire storm will appear within a radius of 20 meters. Kuran tried He tried several times to attack, but in the end he only ended up with his beard and eyebrows burned into a mess.
The battle was in full swing, and everyone - especially the teenagers in the cage had their hearts in their throats. In their opinion, this old man was their hope, but now this hope was in a hard fight, which made them feel confident. Was shaken for a while.
This is just the second challenge.
However, Curran was finally cornered by Evarian, with both sides seemingly having similar combat experience. Evarian's virtual image represents his most heyday in the gladiatorial arena, and Kulan is a veteran who survived the bloody sea of the November War, but the gray dwarf lord obviously has more physical strength and excellent magic. The armor also gave him a huge advantage.
The dwarf let out a roar and finally launched his most powerful move. His war hammer ignited with flames and swept towards Kuran like a bolas.
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