According to the previous rules, the seventh-level player was the first to appear... There was no great attention to the battle between the seventh-level players... It can even be said that the battle between the seventh-level players was just an orc duel... However, this level of battle can only be regarded as a side dish for people above the eighth-level player, but for the residents of the Warrior City in the mountains, it was also a series of exquisite meals...

The eight ranks of the human race... The eight ranks of the orcs... The same number of people, the orcs obviously have the upper hand in the momentum. Although Broly had trained the twelve people in the death competition to fight life and death, the time was too short... When facing the orcs' aura accumulated after countless battles, the eight ranks of the seventh-level players had a slightly numb scalp, but it was definitely impossible to retreat at this point. So... even if you are afraid, you can only fight to the death...

The melee began with the trembling shouts... The gap between the seventh level was not big, so the battle situation was evenly matched at the beginning, but as time went by, the human contestant who was always shrouded in the violent aura of the orcs finally gradually began to show his disadvantage.

The first casualties inevitably appeared. A tall wolf clan member sharply clawed and fiercely penetrated the sharp fist claws of the human rank seventh-level contestant, which was exposed by a human rank seventh-level fighter. The fighter lowered his head slightly and looked at the beast claw that passed through his chest. His face suddenly changed. His face suddenly changed. The fear in his heart seemed to throw it away at this moment. He shouted: "I m, bastard, go see the god of death with me," the roar was very shrill. His originally weak hands seemed to be filled with strength in an instant. The fist clasped the sharp fist fingers made of steel and penetrated into the red eyeballs on the ferocious beast's face...

"Ah..." Another even more shrill scream, but this time the roar came from the werewolf who should have won the victory, and the werewolf covered his bloody eyes with his hands. The whimpering screams were constantly painful. The severe pain made him lose his mind and instantly entered a state of madness. The sharp fingertips swelled sharply and pulled the corpse, which had already lost its vitality in front of him, crazily pulled it into pieces.

Just as the werewolf pulled the corpse to pieces and roared to the sky, a fist filled with fighting spirit punched the wolf's head to burst open. It was another human player who was extremely sad and angry...

The competition in the field continues... This can no longer be said to be a game but a killing field... After the human racers were torn apart, they were also excited by the grief and anger in their hearts... and began to fight like crazy...

Outside the arena, Lan Ying and others clenched their fists and made a strange "squeak" sound while biting them hard. Blood shriveled in their eyes. Nikola Xue's pretty face was filled with grief and anger, and Ao Hao, who was standing beside him, seemed to have numb and his eyes drooped without saying a word...

Red-clothed her head lightly, to be honest, her heart could not withstand the slaughter in the field. A pair of blood-colored pupils would only appear softer when they moved to Broly... Broly narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the killing outside. The cold voice was like the ones in the Nine Netherworlds. "Diet between games is inevitable... I have said that duels with orcs will be very cruel... So wait... you'd better throw away the unnecessary emotions in your heart... just treat it... just avenge your companions."

Lan Ying and others looked at the orcs who were slaughtering in their eyes and nodded heavily...

The killing in the field finally gradually stopped... The fourteen people can stand now... only three people... Two orcs and one human among the three. Broly raised his eyelids slightly, and nodded slightly at the figure in the field, who was still bruised but still refused to retreat.

Bosha's seventh-level earth sword master... Broly remembers that this person's seventh-level student from Star Blue Academy is different from Nikola Xue and others. Bosha has no prominent family background and huge background to reach today. He relies on the hard work day and night and the perseverance of constantly fighting... Bosha shook his disabled body and heavy sword touched the ground to the two orcs opposite, who were also not good, and laughed: "Aren't you very arrogant orc bastards, come here and kill me... haha."

The humiliated by Bosha. The two orcs raised their weapons and rushed over fiercely. Bosha coldly smiled and held the heavy sword tightly in his right hand and met without fear. The fighting spirit burst out, and the three figures struggled hard and worked hard to fight each other with every thread of strength... The orcs were born with great strength. After resisting the two orcs' consecutive ten consecutive strikes, Bosha was finally picked away. The huge fist in the pupils of the heavy sword was mixed with the sound of breaking through the air and hit it hard...

He closed his eyes gently and murmured: "Is this going to die? Haha, this is also considered a sacrifice for the country? I wonder if the Empire will add a warrior title to me?"

Just as Bosha was about to welcome the coming death, a huge suction force suddenly appeared from behind and was sucked in an instant... Broly Xu stood in the air and grabbed Bosha's tired body in his hand and shouted coldly: "Okay, you guys can play enough, please change people..." After saying that, he ignored the orc's answer and jumped into the air and jumped down the void and flashed outside the arena. Carefully put Bosha down: "Lan Ying, treat him quickly."

Lan Ying nodded quickly and his lips moved slightly. Some soft water elements appeared out of thin air. Quickly dripped into the body of Bossan. The hideous wounds began to heal slowly when they encountered these gentle water droplets... Broly looked at it and nodded, then turned to Ohao and asked, "Ohao, how should the game be played later?"

Ohao slowly opened his eyes and the cold light flashed through it, "The battle between the seventh level did not count as the competition event, and the showdown above the eighth level below was the real beginning..."

When Broly heard this, he suddenly smiled. The cold smile caused Zhou Cao's air to drop several degrees. "What does this mean? It's not considered in recent events. Is it the result of their life exchanged for these garbage entertainment?"

Ohao shook his head with a wry smile and said, "This rule was not proposed by us, but the orcs proposed this project that can be regarded as an entertainment project..."

Broly smiled even more coldly when he heard this, "Is that so? Entertainment projects, haha..."

At this time, a loud laugh came from the scene, "Haha, the decisive battle below Lord Aohao will be officially counted as the duel..."

Ohao raised his head and his pupils shrank slightly and said coldly: "Hmph, I know you don't need to scream here, you idiot."

Heerba laughed abruptly and snorted with an extremely ugly expression, "I hope my strength is as powerful as my mouth."

O'Hao cracked his mouth, "I'll let you know later..."

"Blue Win... Gonza... Lion Battle... Nie... You three guys will smash the bastard eggs on their side for me... My grass," Ohao's rough shout suddenly sounded, who wanted to call the four of them together, but when he touched Nikolass' cold and shy eyes, he thought of a terrible old man, and he had to omit the beautiful name...
Chapter completed!