The day of Minotaus habitat begins in the [morning].

After the trumpet is sounded, the Tauren will re-hang the light feather net that was put away the previous night, so that the entire habitat will be bright like daytime.

This afternoon is the most grand and important day that the Tauren tribe can face every seven years.

[Blood and the Corner] finals.

The final two players participating in the final were Dorn and Heifer Benissa.

From the morning, the entire tribe of the tribe has been discussing this matter enthusiastically—

"You say, in the afternoon competition, our Benisha or that Mr. Dorn, who has a greater chance of winning?"

"Of course it's Benissa! I always like Benissa! Moo!"

“…”

"There is a saying that I don't know if it's right to say it. I think Benisha meets the foreign Dorn and is afraid that she will lose. Think about it, that human being will use the black air that makes people sleepy; it can extend the terrifying tentacles; it can still be divided into two, leaving the clone to confuse the opponent. I want me to say that Benisha may be his person tonight and obey his words."

"Stop talking... Benisha, my Benisha, moo--"

“…”

In addition, when it comes to Dorn, there are some taurens who have gone off the line.

"Let me tell you, the braised snapping turtle that Mr. Dorn made last time was really amazing! The soup was thick and thick, and the turtle meat was fresh and tender! I might be unable to eat the rice made by Grandma Lulubo for a long time."

"What are you? The night before yesterday, I was invited by Mr. Dorn to his tent to eat the roast duck that I cooked in my tent was so delicious! A stream of fine oil, accompanied by shredded vegetables that I had never eaten, and then I took a roll of something called a bread and took a bite, which made you forget what your father was called!"

"Moo? Setti, you said Mr. Dorn invited you to eat the dishes he cooked? Why? Just because you lost to him in the competition?"

"What's wrong with losing to Mr. Dorn? I'm very proud of losing to him! You don't have a chance to lose yet!"

...

The morning time in Minotaus habitat passed in such a messy, noisy atmosphere.

Until the afternoon, the competition arena is opened again.

The excited audience walked up to the mat, and the tragic and high-spirited horn sounded.

The two finalists walked out of the waiting area and came to the center of the arena with hundreds of eyes staring at.

"Benesa! Benissa!"

"Donn!Donn!"

The names of the two were repeatedly shouted and mentioned by the people of the Tartar, and the enthusiasm of the two was stalemate.

From this point alone, we can also see that as a human being, Dorn is currently very popular among the Taurus group and is considered a perfect integration.

Bang-

The heifer Benisha, opposite, held her weapon with her hands on the ground, held it with one hand, and looked at Dorn with her red pupils:

"Mr. Dorn, when I first met you, I would never have thought that the last opponent I would face in this battle of [Blood and Horn] was yours. Your strength was not consistent with your appearance, far beyond my imagination."

"Is that true? But if you say so, Miss Benisha, your strength is not in line with your appearance. Look, you are several times bigger than you, but you can beat them down one by one."

Dorn responded.

"Ha. What you said makes sense." Since the battle was about to begin, Benisha dragged her two-handed axe with her backhand:

"If possible, I hope you can not tie me up with those tentacles. I don't want to be like Kuba."

Dorn:...

Use smooth tentacles to tie up the white hair and red eyes, have a convex figure, cool dress, and look just like a monster girl, such a thing...

No, can't think about it!

There is a picture in my mind...

Strangely...

Looking at the subtle changes in Dorn's expression, Benisha couldn't help laughing.

At this time, Minotaus, who was the trumpet blower, raised his horn to his mouth.

The battle trumpet sounded, which means that the duel between [Blood and Horn] officially began.

This time Benisha looked straight:

"Just just a joke. Mr. Dorn, I hope you don't hold back at me in the battle that will be waiting. I was always watching before, and this time I want to experience your strength for myself."

Dorn, who finally threw the strange fantasy out of his mind, did not speak, but just shrugged.

But I thought in my heart that if heifer Benisha had such a need, she would not be able to satisfy her.

Moreover, before I knew it, I had reached the final. If I didn't show up my ultimate move for the chief and shaman of the Taurus, I probably wouldn't have a chance to show it again.

Moo—

The whine of the horn sounded, and the battle officially began.

Benisha took the lead, waved her hands and rushed towards Dorn!

Her speed is fast and her explosive power is equally amazing.

After rushing to Dorn in three or two steps, Benisha's waist twisted, and the axe slashed down with strong wind!

In addition, she did not attack with the axe blade. In this [Blood and Horn] competition, Benisha kept hitting people with the back of the axe.

This is a blow, axe back hit!

Dorn was not very nervous, and he had experienced many similar battle scenarios.

【Dexterity】 Launch!

The Lv5 level [Dexterity] provides speed and physical coordination, which allows him to avoid this attack without being embarrassed.

Bang!

The giant axe with both hands hit the ground, and metal and masonry collided, making a terrifying sound.

If he missed a blow, Benisha moved the giant axe coherently and quickly, and also exerted force from her waist and abdomen, hitting Dorn horizontally.

This attack was also successfully avoided by the [dexterous] Dorn.

If the second hit is not hit, there will be a third hit and the fourth hit...

After Benisha pressed step by step in the first round, Dorn drove the first round of contact with [dexterity] giving in everywhere, the Heifer finally stopped the offensive action.

"Hu." She raised her giant axe and exhaled a breath of turbid air. After a full blown blow, the energy consumed was not small. She could see fine beads of sweat on the heifer's forehead and the exposed flat abdomen.

Benisha glanced slightly and looked at the calm human man opposite, "Mr. Dorn, it's not considered a battle to avoid and not fight back. So, hit me!"

Dorn:...

This requires...

However, after a brief test of the other party, he was indeed ready to fight back at this time.

"So, be careful, Miss Benissa."

Dorn said this, then turned his right hand and a purple poison spread out from him.

These poisonous fogs did not spread outwards, but were constantly surging and gathering together.
Chapter completed!