Chapter 484 Berserker, bloodthirsty like madness
As these two doors were quite shocking, the relief painting on the door was also vivid enough. However, at this moment, standing in front of these two doors was the Holy Lion King Tyran Fording, who had once held the Silver Hand Battle Flag and rushed to the fortress, Darian Moglani, who returned safely from the Scourge Corps base of Naxxamas, and the contemporary Ashes Messenger, the Paladin of Blood, Zhu Xing, no matter which one, it is impossible to shock him by relying solely on this layout and a vivid relief painting, let alone these three people are standing in front of the door!
When Tyran Fording, who was walking in the front, saw the relief paintings on these two huge wooden doors, the passionate and wild fighting spirit conveyed by the relief paintings not only did not shock Tyran, but instead made the Holy Lion King, who had completely awakened, develop that wild and fierce fighting spirit...
Zhu Xing was not the case. After many tempering and grinding, his spiritual will and even soul were already tough and solid, with very few impurities. Therefore, the wild and fierce fighting spirit transmitted from his eyes in this relief painting could not affect his mind. What's more, he is now a clear sword heart, and everything is reflected by the clear sword heart, which made him see that the person who made this relief painting was not only a sculptor, but also a wizard of illusion. Although Darien was far less powerful than Tailan and Zhu Xing, he specialized in the power of the sacred holy light. Therefore, he had extremely strong resistance to such things that were closer to illusion...
"Hmph! It's just a trick of a scammer!"
A blush of excitement appeared on Tailan's clear face. At the same time, he raised his hands and pushed the two closed doors open!
As soon as these two doors opened, the scene inside the door immediately came into the eyes of Zhu Xing and the other two. This hall turned out to be a circular hall. Moreover, this hall was not an ordinary flat hall, but a settlement hall with spiraling downward stairs on both sides, and a circular platform in the center, with a person standing upright on the platform...
This man is tall, more than two meters tall, and is extremely strong. His body is covered with blood-red armor. Even his head is covered with a tight blood-colored helmet, which only reveals a pair of eyes like a beast. Although this man had no words about Zhu Xing and the other two who suddenly pushed open the door, he felt like a standing brown bear opened his eyes!
In front of this man, there was a huge battle axe. The huge axe was covered with a thick layer of scarlet blood, but the axe blade was extremely bright. What was even more shocking was that there were faint blood mist around this huge battle axe!
"Hahahahahahaha... Finally someone is coming to fight me again!"
"What are you still standing there?"
"Come down quickly and play with me a few tricks! I haven't done anything these days, and the bones all over my body have rusted and creaked, which is so uncomfortable!"
The sound was rough and loud. After being suppressed by the tight helmet, it echoed in this round settlement hall, as if it was thunder, rumbling and echoing. It would be fine if the sound was just loud, but Zhu Xing and the other two were all people who came from the sea of corpses and blood. Naturally, they could distinguish the desire for battle and the desire for killing contained in the loud and rough sound. Therefore, the faces of the three people couldn't help but sink. If they were just eager to fight or to kill, it would be nothing, but if these two were combined, it would be different, especially in the continent of Azeroth, which was even more different, because this was the most typical symptom of the violent warrior!
Zhu Xing, who had brushed the copy of the Blood Monastery countless times, had long known that the last guard boss in this arsenal was called Herod, and he was a violent warrior. However, that was a game after all. Now the real Herod, the real violent warrior appeared in front of him, made him notice the difference!
Zhu Xing clearly saw through Tongming Jianxin that the blood-red armor on Herod was not the color specially made, but because it was completely the result of being sprayed and dripped by countless blood, and the blood penetrated into the metal texture and could no longer be cleaned! In other words, Herod's blood-colored armor is really a veritable blood-colored armor, because every minute and every centimeter of the whole body of armor is soaked in real blood. It can be said that if you want to make a blood-colored armor like Herod's armor, it will take thousands of people's blood to achieve it!
As for Herod's huge battle axe that poked on the ground, emitting strands of blood mist, it was also soaked in too much blood. Even the metal texture of the battle axe itself could not accommodate it, which would cause the blood to radiate and form strands of faint blood mist!
When the Holy Lion King Tyran Fording heard Herod's words, he couldn't help but grin. The "Lion Heart Killer" in his hand raised and rushed into the door. Then he walked down the stairs that were hovering down, stood on the platform, and stood face to face with Herod!
"My name is Tyran Fording, and I hold it as the 'Lion Heart Killer'. I hope you don't let me down!"
"I've longed to fight for a long time, too!"
Tyran Fording said with a smile as he brushed his hands across the seemingly mottled sword body of the "Lion Heart Killer".
"Okay! What a long time to fight!"
"Boy, your eyes are good! Very good! A man... should have such eyes!"
"Come on, boy! Although my battle axe is not as famous as your sword, this battle axe has been with me for many years and has never been damaged!"
Herod looked at Tyran Fordine's bright eyes, and he also felt the wild and fierce fighting spirit under Tyran Fordine's handsome appearance. Therefore, he stretched out his hand and pulled up the blood-colored battle axe on the ground and said with a smile.
Seeing the two men striking up and preparing to fight, Darien instinctively wanted to use the fighting skills of the Paladin halo superposition and wanted to activate the halo skills. However, Zhu Xing reached out and stopped him, "These two are pure warriors, let them fight fairly. Don't interfere! Otherwise, you will be thankless!"
Hearing Zhu Xing's words, Darien looked at the platform in the center of the settlement hall, or rather, it was more like Tyran Fordine and Herod in the ring built specifically for battle. Seeing the focus of the two and the increasingly strong wild fighting spirit emitted from their bodies, he understood why Zhu Xing stopped him. At this time, the two of them had already focused all their attention on each other. If he helped them rashly, then the only result was that Tyran Fordine and Herod would attack him at the same time!
"Thank you!"
Darian knew that Zhu Xing was giving him face, and that was simply a question of whether he could not be grateful, but whether he could survive.
Zhu Xing nodded and walked straight into the room, but he did not walk along the stairs on both sides to the ring below. At this time, he had already seen that the room was designed in such a way that Herod, or Herod was deliberately designed to look for an opponent to play the ring and fight. The center of the settlement hall was the ring, and others could not get close to it. If you want to watch, you could only stand on both sides and admire it condescendingly.
When Zhu Xing walked to both sides and looked down at the fence, he felt like he was fighting to the death in the Greek Saint Seiya training camp and finally in the gladiator. In this way, he also understood that this Herod was probably like the ancient Spartans. They enjoyed fighting, they loved fighting, they loved fighting, they were obsessed with fighting, and in the end, they were even willing to die in the battle when the battle was at its strongest!
"kill!"
Chapter completed!