The next moment, Dick found that his feet had turned into a land of thick yellow sand. Looking up, he saw a moderate wind blowing in the sky, rolling up the yellow sand, which also dyed the sky a light yellow color.
And he also knew at this time that he was in the center of a circular Colosseum.
Outside the Colosseum, there are many spectators sitting on the stacked ring seats, including humans, dwarves, elves, and half-elves. In short, there are many races, but most of them are still skeletons.
However, these skeletons were actually well-dressed, and some of them were obviously wearing heavy makeup, smearing lipstick on their teeth, wearing long skirts, and holding a gorgeous Tiny fan in their hands, swaying gently.
And sitting next to her was a male-looking skeleton wearing a cloak, gorgeous clothes, and a gentleman's hat, rubbing their ears and temples affectionately with her, and the style of the painting looked quite strange.
On the edge of one side of the Colosseum, there is a stone tower. Above the tower is an open platform, and a skeleton is standing there. Judging from his appearance, he should have been Demon Cavalry, or a centaur or something like that.
This centaur-shaped skeleton holds a magic trumpet:
Dick has been seen in Free City. Just install a Tiny energy stone below, and with the skillful hands of a warlock, you can amplify your voice.
He took the magic trumpet and shouted loudly, "Ladies and gentlemen, the new adventurer Hell came here. At this time, a, um, cat-eyed human came here. What is your name?"
At this time Dick had realized that this centaur was the host of the Colosseum.
"My name is Dick, and I am a demon hunter."
"Have you heard, his name is Dick, and he is a demon hunter. So, may I ask Mr. Dick, what does the demon hunter you mentioned do?"
"Well..., slaying demons."
"Did you hear that? Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Dick said that his job is to slay demons."
After saying this, the surrounding audience cheered, and the sound was deafening.
Are you that excited?
I just introduced myself.
Then, the host said, "Well, Mr. Demon Hunter Dick, please let me introduce the rules to you.
"Every new adventurer who comes to this layer Hell-Violence Factor will have to go through three fights and win all the battles before he will become free, or he will join our Bone King. It's your choice at that time.
"But let me state in advance that if you are killed, you can also sign a Tiny contract with our Majesty Bone King to resurrect you into a handsome skeleton like me."
"Then what if I don't participate in the fight?" Dick asked.
"This is not allowed. These are the rules of our floor Hell--Violence Factor. No one can violate the rules."
"Okay, when does the game start?"
"Please don't worry, I still have something to say. Hidden and strong magic-forbidden stones have been installed around the arena. Please don't look around for those magic-forbidden stones. Even if you find them, you won't be able to split them. These forbidden magic stones will make you lose the power to cast spells."
"We advocate violence here. Only by tearing the opponent apart with the purest force can we show the heroic appearance of a warrior."
"That is to say, I have been banned from being a demon."
"That's right. What you understood is correct."
Dick secretly made a Signs with his right hand, but found that it had no effect. Then he secretly used Giantification, and one of his middle fingers slowly expanded like a sausage.
"Well, it is indeed my Signs that is banned, but my talent Giantification has no effect. Giantification consumes physical strength. In other words, my talent Blood of Madness also has no effect."
Thinking that he had not lost his trump card, Dick felt relieved.
"Well, I understand. Now, the game can begin."
The host looked at the surrounding audience again. "Mr. Witcher said he is ready."
Another loud cheer came from all directions, it seemed that the audience here really wanted a violent battle.
Opposite Dick, at the edge of the fighting arena, the huge iron fence door was slowly pushed open, and a tall and thin figure walked out of it:
He was naked from the waist up, his skin was dark black, and he looked no different from a human being. However, his six arms also showed differences from normal humans. Each hand held a large knife. He looked at Dick with a proud look on his face and walked to the center of the fighting arena to stand firm.
"Ladies and gentlemen." The host looked around again and shouted, "This is our warrior, Zhazha, the six-armed warrior from another world who has won two consecutive victories and has long since won his freedom. Let us welcome his arrival with cheers and applause."
There was a loud and noisy scream all around again.
"Please allow me to introduce Zhazha to you again. Have you seen the cold light shining in his hand, Cleaver? He is a master of swordsmanship. He has traveled around Hell and defeated countless powerful enemies.
"And will our new demon hunter Dick be able to defeat him and advance, or will he become the whetstone for the six-armed sword master?
"Let us stay tuned. Now, the game officially begins."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Six-Armed Tribe brandished six Cleaver and attacked Dick.
Dick ducked sideways to avoid Zhazha's knife, but then the other Cleaver came one after another, and the sound of "dang, clang, clang, clang, clang" sounded, and Dick all followed Cleaver blocked the attack, and then Dick also launched a counterattack, slashing at Zhazha's waist, but was blocked by two Cleavers crossing each other.
Afterwards, the two fought for several rounds, and Dick discovered that although Zhazha's sword skills were fast and fierce, there was no sword light attached to the sword, which meant that it did not reach the master level;
But because there are so many arms, and the intervals between Cleaver's attacks seem to have a certain rhythm, neither fast nor slow, it can just block Dick's attacks, making it a difficult opponent.
But Dick believes that as long as he is given some time, he will be able to defeat the enemy in front of him.
After fighting for a while, the two swords connected with each other, and after a brief struggle, Dick did not move on the spot, while Zhazha took three steps back. At this time, his physical strength was almost exhausted, and his chest heaved violently. It seemed that the balance of victory had tilted towards the demon hunter.
But he made a trick with a Cleaver and inserted it into the loess. Then he stretched out his long tongue and quickly twirled it around his face, licking all the sweat he had just shed into his belly.
When Dick saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: This Zhazha is a strange person. It seems that his wife must have a happy life and the two of them must be harmonious.
But the Six-Armed Clan warrior laughed loudly at this time, quickly dug his free hand into his trouser pocket, took out a small bottle, and unscrewed the bottle cap with his teeth. The black liquid in the bottle poured onto the blade of the knife stuck on the ground.
He took back the bottle, gripped the blade again, laughed wildly at Dick and said, "Damn human beings, how dare you look down on me and say, why didn't you take the opportunity to attack me just now?"
"I don't think it's necessary. Look at how out of breath you are. It seems like you're a little weak."
"What? You actually said I'm weak? How is that possible? I've always taken good care of my kidneys." Zhazha jumped to his feet.
"If there's nothing wrong with you, why are you so mad? It doesn't hurt you. Lies don't hurt, the truth is the sharp edge. It seems I was right."
"Hmph, don't be so proud. Your name is Dick. Your death date has come. Who told you to give me a chance just now? Do you know what is painted on my knife?"
"Poison?" Dick replied.
"I'm pretty sure I guess it. This is a body toxin called Big Spider that was specially extracted from the world of my Six-Armed Clan. It can paralyze the enemy with just a small drop, making it impossible to move. Relying on this method, I have defeated several powerful enemies."
"Huh? Isn't that still poison?"
"Why, are you saying you're not afraid of poison? Hahaha!"
I'm really not afraid of poison.
Of course, Dick would not say these words. He held the sword tightly, waiting for Zhazha to attack, intending to kill him with one blow.
But at this time, Zhazha raised the Cleaver that had been smeared with Cleaver poison, stretched out his long tongue and licked it like a snake, and finally said with a sinister smile, "I will make you look good in a while!"
When Dick saw this, he simply took back the long sword in his hand.
"What's going on, Dick, do you just look down on me so much?
"Now I'm going to let you know how powerful I am..."
At the end of the sentence, Zhazha swayed, his eyes turned white, and then he fell to the ground with a plop, stirring up a large amount of sand.
The surrounding audience booed "Oh".
"It seems that the two-game winning streak of our six-arm warriors was ended by the new adventurer, the demon hunter Dick. I deeply regret this." The host on the high platform lamented.
Then he waved his hand, and the iron door behind Zhazha was opened again, and four huge skeleton soldiers walked out.
Behind them, eight or nine skeleton soldiers holding spears stood in a row, blocking the door tightly, obviously preventing Dick from escaping.
Of these four skeleton soldiers, two picked up Cleaver that Zhazha had scattered on the ground, while the other two soldiers roughly grabbed one of Zhazha's ankles and dragged him back to the iron railing gate.
"I announce that the demon hunter Dick won the first round, and now he will face the second enemy." Then, the host pointed to the iron railing.
"He--comes from a world where Monster is rampant;
"He--is deeply loved by the tribe:
"He - there is a huge good-eye Buddha bead hanging around his neck:
"He is a lone swordsman;
"He came here to save his world and find a way to save his world.
"Please tell me loudly, who is he?"
The audience immediately shouted in unison, "Blademaster Judiel! Blademaster Judiel!"
The host stretched out his hands to suppress his voice, and then he said loudly, "Yes, the person coming is Blademaster Judiel of the orc tribe. He has been undefeated for five consecutive games, just to get the best result, to gain the trust of Bone King, and to obtain the method to save his world.
"Now, please welcome him."
Huge cheers came again, and the sound was louder than that of the six-armed clan before. Obviously, this sword master was more popular with the spectators here.
And from the door just now, another burly figure walked out:
His upper body was naked, casually wearing leather pants and wooden clogs, his whole body was dark red, and a string of huge good-eye beads hung around his neck;
The two canine teeth under the lip protruded upward, and he held a long knife in his hand, and the back of the knife had three circular iron rings pierced through it. As he walked, it made a "thumping" sound.
Dick discovered that this person was similar to the half-orc he had encountered before:
Is this the orc clan?
It seems that the difference between orcs and orcs is only the difference in skin and red and green.
Blademaster Judiel walked to the center of the fighting arena, slightly separated by five steps from Dick, and then he bowed deeply to Dick with a serious look on his face.
The host announced again, "Then, the battle begins."
Then Judiel raised his long knife and slashed at Dick. Dick dodged sideways, turned around and slashed at his back with his sword. Judiel turned the blade to block the blow again.
Dick It can be found that the sword master's blade is also covered with a faint translucent sword light. Obviously, this sword master deserves his name.
After fighting for a while, the two Swordsmanship were similar. In terms of skills, neither one could do anything about the other, but Dick's physique was superior.
After fighting for a while, the orc swordmaster's ribs had been drawn with blood red by Dick, but instead of retreating, he advanced and suddenly shouted, "Hey!"
A heavy blow and a jumping chop came towards Dick.
The demon hunter felt that this jumping attack was so powerful that it was more than twice as powerful as the previous attack. After blocking the attack, Dick took two steps back.
Then Dick turned around and struck, the forearm holding the sword instantly Giantification, and under the huge force, it was the sword master who stepped back this time.
The sword master took a few steps back, stared at Dick, and slowly disappeared.
"Come, come, our sword master used his sure-kill skill again - Wind Walk. Look, he disappeared.
"Guard, guard, you must guard the door, don't let Master Sword Master slip away." The host shouted from the high platform.
Dick stared closely to the left and right, feeling his aura, but he seemed to have really escaped from here. The buzzing sound of the iron ring on his knife disappeared, and even the yellow sand on the ground could not show his footprints.
Suddenly, the sound of piercing the air came from behind. Dick had no time to dodge, and quickly raised the long sword to his back to block, but it was not completely blocked. A bloody gash was instantly cut on his shoulder.
At the same time, the figure of the Sword Master also appeared, and Dick swung his sword back sideways. The Sword Master instantly retreated and the figure disappeared again.
"Look, this is unparalleled technology!" the host shouted.
The next moment, on the left side of Dick, the sound of breaking through the sky came again.
Dick tried to dodge, but failed to dodge completely. Another wound was made on his neck.