Azeroth has no trolls

Chapter 206 Arena Fighter

Maldraxxus is a realm of endless conflict.A brutal and brave place, its people have been forged by war to fulfill a great mission: to protect the Shadowlands from any outside threat.

The reason why Daza came here is also very simple. His goal is to become stronger through the battle in Maldraxxus.

During a small fight in Revendreth, he discovered a way to make himself stronger.

Fight, keep fighting, let yourself bathe in the "blood" of the enemy, and let more heart energy fill your soul body, so as to become stronger.

With this in mind, he eventually came to Maldraxxus and became a gladiator here.

"Drink!"

With Dasa's battle cry, the sword and gun in his hand pierced the chest of his opponent, and with his vigorous upward thrust, the sharp blade cut its body.

Cut it in half diagonally.

"Wow! Wow! Our new star! Grian from the promotion fortress has already won his No. 30 game! Five more games, five more games and he will be eligible to attack the defending champion! Ma Everyone in Drexus must work hard! Don't let a Kyrian who has been promoted to the fortress take away our honor!"

When Dasa eliminated the opponent neatly, the host who was in charge of commentary on the commentary stage also spoke emotionally.

After Dasa confirmed that the other party was completely incapacitated, he wiped the blood on the sword and spear with his hand, and began to absorb the heart energy contained in it.

"Hey! You are really capable of fighting. Are you going to continue fighting in this category? With this kind of record, you can easily move around the entire Maldraxxus."

A warrior who was taller than Dasa looked at him walking back slowly and exclaimed.

"Keksus, you are asking this question knowingly."

Dassaka glanced at the huge man of his own height, a friend he had befriended when he was fighting gladiators in the Theater of the Dead.

Now, the soldier master sits on the seat of the soldier master in the central part of the south, and is divided into five areas with the ring-shaped arena in the center as the dividing line.

The area responsible for the manufacture of war machines and structures, the area for researching necromancy, the area for researching biochemical agents of mass destruction, the espionage agency, and the training ground for soldiers.

The familiar Five Secret Courts in Dasa's memory are only in their infancy at the moment, and neither the Marquis nor the Baron of the future Five Secret Courts has been appointed yet.

Now there is only one speaker in the entire Maldraxxus - the military master.

"You are very strong, but there is still some gap with those defending champions."

Kekosus looked at Daza and said seriously.

"Of course I know, anyway, there are still a few games away from the so-called defending champion battle, and I still have a chance."

While polishing the somewhat worn sword and gun in his hand with the whetstone provided in the arena, Dasa casually replied to Kaikosus.

"I never understood why you came to Maldraxxus as a Kyrian."

Kekosus looked at Daza seriously.

"It can make me stronger here, it's as simple as that."

Dasa carefully checked the sword and gun in his hand, he had to ensure that his weapon was always in the best condition, and he used it in the most convenient condition.

"I heard that you, Grian, have your own promotion path to become stronger. Why do you still come here?"

The conversation between the two caught the attention of Akalek who was on the side. This powerful assassin who focused on intelligence and espionage seemed to be trying to collect intelligence anytime and anywhere.

"You know quite a lot, although these are not considered secrets in the entire Shadow Realm."

Daza carefully looked at Akalek, who was smaller than himself and Kaikosus.

"Since you don't want to say it, forget it."

Akalek shrugged.

"There is nothing that cannot be said. Every promotion of Grian means giving up some things, and those things can be memories, experiences, and feelings during his lifetime. In the end, he will become a saint."

While polishing the sword and gun in his hand, Dasa slowly told the two people present what he knew about the trial content of promotion.

"After this kind of promotion, are you still the same person you used to be? This is simply more terrifying than any assassin training."

After listening to Dasa's words, Akalek couldn't help shivering.

"The responsibilities are different, assassin. The task of the Grians is to extradite those dead to the Shadow Realm, and send them to the arbitrator, and then send the souls judged by the arbitrator to their home. Once these Guys have too much emotion and are trapped in the memory of their lives, so can they still perform their duties well?"

Daza looked at the gleaming gun blade that had been polished by him again, and nodded in satisfaction.

His words made Kaikosus and Akalek present deep in thought.

"Heh, so I'm really lucky to be able to come to Maldraxxus."

Kekosus smiled and looked at Dasa.

"Really? My next opponent seems to be you. Kekosus, I hope you can still say such things by then."

Dasa looked at the big man with a smile on his face.

"Aha! Then I can't wait!"

Hearing this, Kekosus didn't show the slightest fear, on the contrary he was full of energy and excitement.

He couldn't wait to have a fight with Dasa.

"You two will have a good match for a while, don't be so anxious."

Akalek looked at the two guys who were excited, and shook his head helplessly.

The seat of the Warrior Lord, the Warrior Lord is planning his future for Maldraxxus at this moment. With the development of the world, while the world of the living is expanding, the number of souls in the Shadow Realm is also increasing sharply.

In the past, he could rule Maldraxxus with his own strength, but now he also feels the weakness of individual strength, and ruling an area is far more difficult than fighting.

In his plan, the five institutions under the entire Maldraxxus will each appoint a manager, and they will identify the souls who have arrived in Maldraxxus, so that these souls can go to Each institution suits itself.

Let them continue to contribute to the entire shadow world there.

While he was contemplating the details, a secret letter appeared beside his desk; the military master opened the secret letter without the slightest hesitation and read it.

The content is about Dasa, the unique Kyrian who has traveled to Bastion of Ascension, Blazing Fields, Revendreth, and finally Maldraxxus.

After reading Dasa's experience, the soldier master had to admit that compared with other Kyrians, this guy's travel range was indeed too wide.

He didn't find it strange that he was promoted to the fortress and the blazing blue fairyland. On the contrary, he became curious about a Kyrian who took the initiative to travel to Revendreth.

"Indeed, it is a strange soul."

After flipping through the secret letter, the military master raised his head and looked outside the military master's seat. The sky that was always filled with yellow sand seemed to be able to tell him the answer about Dasa's special features.

In the Theater of Sadness, another round of the gladiatorial contest held every moment has ended.

"The next one is us, you are ready."

Kaikosus had a horn helmet on his head, a composite leather armor, and a huge double-edged battle ax in his hand, looking at Dasa with a fighting spirit.

"Don't worry, I'll let you see how powerful I am."

Dasa moved his body muscles and joints to adjust his state to the best state.

As the passage leading to the arena opened, Daza and Kaikosus walked over one after another.

In the end, amidst the never-ending bustle and bustle of the arena, the figures of the two appeared on the battlefield.

The host on the commentary stage was passionately explaining. While telling the audience the identities of the two, he also reported the results of the two.

Among them, Dasa was specifically named as Kyrian who was born in the fortress.

It is really incredible that one traveler, one Kyrian, can win thirty victories in Maldraxxus.

The battle begins!
Kekosus held his battle ax tightly in both hands and immediately charged at Dasa, and Dasa also rushed towards the opponent with his spear in both hands.

The sound and sparks of weapons clashing appeared in the arena.

The atmosphere at the scene reached a climax again, and the audience in the stands all hoped that Kaikosus could cleanly get rid of Kyrian from the promotion fortress.

"Your strength is really not small."

Kekosus pressed on Daza with both hands on the handle of the axe.

"Neither are you."

Daza felt the pressure from the opponent's ax blade.

The wrestling between the two didn't last long, and they received gifts one after another and opened up the distance again.Daza, who took the lead in adjusting his posture, charged forward again, and the sword and spear in his hand, which was shining with blue light, stabbed at Kaikosus' chest.

Before he had time to adjust his posture, he quickly raised his ax to block the shot.

The horizontal ax withstood Daza's stabbing blow, but this powerful and heavy blow pushed Kekosus out again.

The back and forth steps disrupted Kaikosus' attack rhythm.

The current situation is a great advantage for Dasa.

The sword and gun in Dasa's hand turned into a forest of guns and enveloped Kaikosus's front, almost completely enveloping him.

Facing this kind of attack, he is retreating and retreating.

After a while, he retreated to the edge of the arena.

Ding!
Dasa's strike was momentarily stalled because it hit the solid wall, and it was this stagnation that allowed Caikosus to seize the opportunity to counterattack.

Holding the handle of the ax tightly with both hands, he turned the ax round and struck towards Dasa.

Dasa, who had no time to draw his gun back to help, leaned back on the iron bridge, narrowly avoiding the blow of the ax blade wrapped in the wind.

Although Kaikosus failed to hit with one blow, Dasa also had no ability to fight back at the moment. He kicked Daza and sent him flying.

Daza drew a graceful arc and slammed heavily on the sand in the center of the arena.

"Oh!"

Kaikosus's counterattack once again aroused eager cheers from the audience. Caikosus was suppressed too badly by Dasa before.

"Ahem, a little bit, mean."

Dasa stood up slowly while clutching his waist, the opponent's kick really hurt him.

Kaikosus was holding the battle ax in his forehand at this moment and made a jump attack. Facing this heavy blow, Daza didn't intend to resist it, and flexibly rolled to the right to avoid it.

After the loud noise, dust splashed all over the sky, and Kaikosus really used all his strength for this blow.

Where? !Where is that guy? !

Knowing that his attack missed Dasa, Kaikosus became extremely vigilant, the dust that was thrown up by his own attack made him completely lose track of Dasa.

Losing the shadow of an enemy in battle is absolutely terrifying.

A cold light suddenly lit up from the back of Kaikosus' waist, and the wind blown up by the stabbing of the sword and spear blew away the dust flying all over the sky, and a lavender figure crossed Kaikosus's body like a ghost. Right.

The sharp blade sliced ​​through the armor belt and waist armor around his waist.

It's a pity that Dasa's blow was not strong enough, otherwise he could have cut him a big hole.

After Dasa also felt that the damage caused by this blow was insufficient, he was secretly speechless.

"Tsk, it's all about speed."

"found it!"

Kaikosus tracked him again because of Dasa's attack. Since the opponent did not leave his range, let's cut him out!

Kekosus clenched the sharp blade of the battle ax tightly with both hands, and as he spun, he broke through the dust all over the sky, only to hear a ding, and a burst of sparks shot out.

This little spark illuminates Dasa's figure.

The ax blade and the sword blade wrestled again, both Kekosus and Dasa exerted all their strength this time, trying to bring the sharp blade in their hands closer to each other.

When the two wrestled, the whole scene was still, and the two of them were like two sculptures.

Even the audience in the auditorium held their breath. As residents of Maldraxxus, they didn't understand everything, and they could all see the criticality of this struggle.

The eyes of both Dasa and Kaikosus were fixed on each other, and the breathing rhythm of both sides became obviously faster.

Kekosus felt that he was facing a huge mountain, and he couldn't imagine how the guy in front of him could have such power.

Dasa was also under great pressure facing Kaikosus. He had wrestled with Neltharion in dragon form before he was alive. To be honest, it was definitely an unforgettable experience, and now this feeling is happening again Appeared.

"what!"

Kekosus was the first to run out of energy, and he tried to encourage himself and frighten Dasa with a battle cry.

His patience, his stamina, were running out.

Dasa didn't feel scared because of the opponent's battle cry, but he already felt that the opponent's strength was about to be exhausted.

Hold on, as long as you hold on a little longer, just one click, he will be able to win!

Just as Daza expected, Kekosus exhausted before him, and Daza's sword and gun brushed across the opponent's neck, and finally stuck on the battlefield.He also has no extra strength.

In this battle, the two were tied.

　PS: I haven't been in good health this week, and I have acute enteritis.In addition, it took some time to transfer data from a new computer, so today's post is late.Sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)