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Volume 1 Sailing Chapter 38 Arena

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    Dragon Breath Slash: Description: A powerful combat technique designed based on the dragon's breath. It compresses the energy into a point and then releases it with all its strength to form a linear strike.  This combat skill has a destructive power comparable to that of a dragon's breath. Once it is released, it is indestructible. The only drawback is that it consumes a lot of energy. Each time it is released, it consumes a lot of physical strength, so it needs to be used with caution.  Skill types: Active skills.  Specific weapons: All hand-held weapons with an edge.  Attack power: 25.  Physical consumption: 30.  Proficiency: 1/50 (After reaching full proficiency, you can upgrade to a more powerful skill "Super Dragon Breath Slash") An Rui quickly read the data introduction and found that the power of this combat skill is really amazing, and the attack power has actually reached  25 points, which is a few steps ahead of other combat skills!  As mentioned in the introduction, the only disadvantage of this combat skill is that it consumes too much. Even with Anrui's physical strength, he cannot use it a few times.  "From now on, this combat skill will be my trump card." An Rui whistled, closed the system panel in his mind, and absorbed the dragon soul of the earth-burrowing dragon he just killed.  After reaching level 16 and accumulating a large number of dragon souls, Anrui achieved the two goals of this trip as he wished, accelerated his speed, and embarked on his return journey.  On the way back, An Rui and his group met some soldiers and adventurers who went deep into the place one after another. From these people, they learned something quite interesting.  "Looking again, I found out that a strong man recently killed earth-burrowing dragons in the lost dragon lair. After killing him, he would not take the bodies away. Many people picked up the bodies he left behind. If we can also pick up the bodies,  If you do, you will make a lot of money." "I don't know who this strong man is. I heard that his attacks are very clean and neat. There are only two or three wounds on the earth-burrowing dragons, and some even have only one wound."  "To be able to kill a sub-dragon like the Earth-Drilling Dragon with one blow, this strong man is really amazing." An Rui heard this kind of conversation many times along the way.  The strong man these people call is naturally him.  Over the past few days, he has been killing earth-burrowing dragons in the Lost Dragon Lair, leaving behind a large number of corpses.  In his eyes, corpses that were worthless were valuable treasures in the eyes of those soldiers and adventurers. After these people saw the dragon corpses left behind.  They were all taken out and sold, not even a body was left behind.  This incident spread more and more widely in the Lost Dragon Cave, attracting a large number of people to this area, looking for dragon corpses in order to get something for nothing, and regarded this as a means to make a fortune.  An Rui¡¯s actions have helped many people invisibly.  It triggered a "body hunting" craze.  If these people knew that An Rui, a strong man, would be leaving soon, they would definitely burst into tears.  Port of Holy Miracle, in front of the Arena.  An Rui and his party finally returned here. Tomorrow is the day when the gladiatorial battle officially begins. He came here this time to meet Marquis Rhodes and take a look at the imprisoned Black Misty Dragon to confirm it.  situation.  Before coming here.  They had already washed and rested. They were no longer dusty from traveling, and everyone looked clean and tidy.  When you meet the local noble marquis, you have to pay attention to your appearance.  Among the people, Alice is the most formally dressed. She comes from the royal family and cares more about such occasions.  "Ladies and gentlemen, please come with me. Marquis Rhodes is watching a wonderful fight and has asked me to lead you over." A middle-aged man who looked like a butler said politely.  Everyone followed behind the steward.  Entered the gate of the arena.  There was a deafening noise in the arena, the atmosphere was quite heated, and the sound waves got louder and louder.  This shout reminded An Rui of the World Cup.  Local people are very enthusiastic about gladiatorial games.  Combat, death, and large stakes stir up the nerves of the audience and make them excited.  Standing in the arena.  It is really a very coquettish thing to accept the attention of thousands of people and defeat a powerful opponent under the attention of everyone.  An Rui is already looking forward to tomorrow's arena fight. By then, he will become the protagonist, the only protagonist, of the entire arena! ? ? Human life is nothing more than a process of pursuing happiness, and fame and wealth are an integral part of happiness.  Anrui is just a layman who loves both money and fame.  He would be very happy to stand in the arena and listen to thousands of people cheering for him.  This was one of the important reasons why he agreed to the deal.  Under the guidance of the butler, everyone entered the arena.  The investment in this arena is huge and it covers a very large area. The height alone reaches an astonishing three hundred yards, and the width is even more difficult.?Visual inspection.  Such a large-scale building cannot be built by manpower alone. It can only be built with the help of earth wizards.  The structure of the arena is complex. There are exactly ten gates, which can accommodate three carriages running side by side. There are countless small doors. Only those who are familiar with this place can reach their destination with ease.  Everyone walked into a small door, passed through several stairs, and finally arrived at the VIP stand inside the arena.  This stand is located in the center of the arena, with a very wide field of view. It can take in the entire fighting process without being too close to the battle area.  There are also many defensive formations arranged around it to withstand the impact of battle and prevent accidents.  Only people with high authority can sit here.  An Rui met Marquis Rhodes face to face.  Rhodes is a dwarf, short and stocky, wearing a black coat with a tight jacket underneath. He is full of jewels and wears many priceless gold and silver jewelry, many of which are treasures with effects.  If he took off his clothes, he could be sold for at least 100,000 gold coins!  Although Rhodes is short, no one will despise him. The height of dwarves has long been recognized by many races, and no one will despise dwarves.  Long-term contact can change many people¡¯s views.  "You must be Mr. Anrui, right? I'm very happy to see you." Rhode stood up and faced Anrui with a smile.  "Marquis Rhodes, first meeting. Hello." An Rui also smiled and greeted.  Rhodes exchanged polite words with An Rui, then turned his attention to the accompanying women's soldiers and said with a smile: "Brother An Rui, you are really lucky." An Rui smiled and was noncommittal.  .  This is a profound statement.  Several beautiful women showed different expressions. Sophie looked indifferent, Alice pursed her lips and smiled, Hermione looked slightly embarrassed, and Amy's eyes were wide open, as if she wanted to suck people in.  Everyone quickly took their seats.  They all sat in the empty seats at the VIP table, An Rui next to Rhodes.  "This fight is very exciting, let's talk while watching it." Rhodes smiled slightly, looked down at the fighting area, grabbed a glass of wine from the tray of a footman next to him, and put it to his lips.  There is a fierce battle going on below.  On one side was a human warrior wearing heavy armor, on the other side were as many as three orc warriors, and the corpses of two orcs fell to the ground, their deaths were horrific.  In order to increase the visibility, the gladiatorial arena often arranges some special battles, such as outnumbering the enemy, or allowing people to fight monsters, etc.  Today¡¯s battle is a typical case of outnumbered enemies.  Although there is only one human warrior.  But in terms of strength, it is far superior to its opponent and has not fallen into a disadvantage. The outcome of this battle is still unknown.  "Ah!" the human warrior roared, thrust out the spear in his hand, and fired a cone-shaped force from the tip of the sword, which flew past an orc's left arm and opened a bloody wound.  The injured orcs were not hindered by this. They still charged forward and swung the spiked mace in their hands, hitting the human warrior on the head.  The thick helmet was smashed into pieces.  The battle continued amidst the cheers of the audience.  "An Rui, who do you think will win this battle?" Rhodes asked with a smile, swaying the wine glass in his hand.  "I feel like the orcs will win. Their wheel battle was very successful. The human warrior is getting slower and slower." An Rui guessed casually.  "You have good eyesight. The winner of this gladiatorial battle is indeed the group of orcs." "The Marquis sounds so confident. Could it be that you personally arranged this gladiatorial battle?" "Yes, so I know that the orcs will definitely win."  Rhodes said happily.  "Will you intervene in every fight in the arena?" An Rui asked, raising his black eyebrows.  "I don't interfere with everything. I will only intervene secretly in those fights where the bets are larger. I don't deliberately let the audience lose in every fight. Occasionally, I will let them taste the sweetness and create some conflicts because of the bets.  An example of getting rich overnight. Only in this way can the audience's enthusiasm for the arena be maintained. "Good strategy. If I open an arena in the future, I will do the same thing." An Rui smiled, not disgusted.  Rhode's approach is actually the unspoken rule of the arena, and it is the same in every arena.  During the chat between the two, the winner of the battle below has been decided. As An Rui expected, the human warriors were exhausted by the wheel battle and lost with regret.  Fortunately, this timeThe battle was not a life and death battle, and the human warriors saved their lives.  Fighting in the arena is divided into two types: victory and defeat and life and death. The former is based on falling to the ground as the criterion for judging victory, while the latter is unrelenting and quite cruel.  Relatively speaking, life and death battles are more exciting, but few powerful gladiators are willing to participate in such battles.  The lives of strong men are very valuable.  "Watch carefully. It's Black Misty Dragon's turn in the next battle." Rhodes' eyes brightened slightly, obviously much more excited than before, "This is the third time it has appeared. It won the first two games. With  The power of darkness will burn the enemy to ashes. It will still win this battle. I want it to leave a mark of victory in the hearts of the audience. In this way, when it is your turn to fight the Black Misty Dragon,  There will be more people betting on Hei Lanlong to win. " An Rui was a little surprised. He didn't expect to catch up with Hei Lanlong's battle. This was a good thing, as it allowed him to see the suppressed Hei Lanlong in advance.  What level of strength it possesses.  The deaths of several gladiators also made him a little concerned.  "Is every gladiatorial battle before Black Lanlong a life and death battle?" An Rui asked.  "No, on the contrary, Black Misty Dragon's previous battles were all ordinary battles of victory and defeat." Rhodes showed a cruel smile, "But do you think a ferocious dragon like Black mist dragon will know how to show mercy?  Even if those gladiators are defeated, it will not stop attacking and will still kill the gladiators. "That's it." On a platform above the battle area, a host was explaining what was going to happen next.  The coming fight.  Lift the mood of your audience.  There are several wizards nearby who are working hard to consolidate the magic circle and firmly trap the battle area to prevent the aftermath of the battle from hurting the surrounding spectators.  The Black Misty Dragon is too powerful, and its dark breath is one of the strongest breaths. Ordinary magic circles cannot resist it at all.  "Roar!" Behind an iron gate.  There was a deafening dragon roar, which was more exciting than the host's thousands of words.  Some viewers with good angles can already see the outline of the Black Misty Dragon through the iron gate.  Hei Lanlong's face was dark, his eyes were scarlet, and he was spitting out a faint white smoke from his nostrils. He looked more violent than when he stayed in the Evil Suppression Hall.  Without the suppression of the Holy Light Array.  It finally showed its true nature.  "Everyone, please look, our latest gladiator star Black Lanlong is about to appear! It has won two games in a row. Everyone should already know its great strength. It's not too late to bet now. If you have money in your pocket, bet quickly.  Come on!" the host shouted.  The iron gate slowly rose, and Black Misty Dragon immediately rushed out.  He rushed all the way to a distance of twenty yards before stopping suddenly.  On its black armor-like feet, there are two shackles locked. The shackles are made of special materials, and the other end is connected to the ground inside the iron fence. Even it cannot break free.  There are as many as three evil-suppressing sacred belts wrapped around its neck, which look like three bandages.  The two extra evil-suppressing holy belts were provided by Rhodes.  Not provided by the Great Cathedral.  Hei Lanlong roared again, and his voice turned into sound waves visible to the naked eye, making the ground tremble.  The roar strengthened people¡¯s confidence in betting on Black Misty Dragon. A large number of people seized the last opportunity to bet and bet a lot of money on Black Misty Dragon.  The gladiator from the other side soon came on stage, and it turned out to be a human wizard wearing a robe.  Very few people bet on the wizard to win, even though the odds on him were very generous.  "How did you convince him to play?" An Rui asked, staring at the wizard.  "There will always be a way to find someone to play." Rhodes said with a mysterious smile.  An Rui didn¡¯t ask any further.  "Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!" The audience burst into angry voices.  Amid the cheers of everyone, the next battle finally begins!  "Roar!" Hei Lanlong narrowed his eyes, his pupils quickly contracted, and his eyes locked on the small figure opposite.  It opens its mouth.  Behind the large number of fangs, a mass of dark breath brewed, and the attack was ready to go.  The wizard raised his staff high and performed a clone technique, splitting his whole body into ten pieces.  It turned into ten phantoms to block the eyes of the "dragon".  Ten phantoms rushed out in different directions, forming a siege and surrounding Hei Lanlong in the center.  Hei Lanlong looked at the dazzling shadows, aimed at one of them, opened his mouth and breathed out darkness.  A black energy column shot out, hitting the target instantly and making a big hole.  The breath continued unabated and bombarded the defensive formation.  The translucent magic circle fluctuated violently, as if it would break at any time.  The black mist dragon twisted its neck, and the breath from its mouth moved accordingly, sweeping over the other shadows.  Those phantoms are incompetent at all in front of the breath of darkness.With one blow, the edges were shattered.  Seizing this fleeting opportunity to strike, the wizard himself ran all the way to the left wing of the Black Misty Dragon, waved the staff in his hand, and cast an offensive magic.  The space in the abdomen of the Black Misty Dragon was obviously distorted. This turned out to be a rare space magic. The model of this magic is difficult to construct, and only a few wizards can master it.  The distortion of space produced terrifying destructive power, tearing apart the scales on the Black Misty Dragon's abdomen!  It turns out that this wizard came prepared and was not just an ordinary person.  The black mist dragon stopped breathing due to severe pain, and the aftermath of the breath dissipated, making a final impact on the defensive array.  It spread its wings and flew up, avoiding the dangerous magic attack. A little blood spattered from the wound on its abdomen, but it was not fatal.  The two sides of the gladiator were going back and forth, fighting fiercely. This battle was countless times more exciting than the previous battles!  An Rui, who was sitting at the VIP table, had been observing Hei Lanlong's every move and had a rough estimate in his mind.  The Black Misty Dragon is indeed much weaker than it was in its heyday. It has reduced its strength by at least 70% and is no longer that dangerous.  With An Rui's current strength, combined with various treasures and skills, he is more than 90% sure of winning!  "When it's your turn to fight it tomorrow, it will maintain its current strength, right?" Rhodes turned his head and asked with a smile.  "No problem." An Ruixin said.  "I hope our cooperation will be pleasant this time." "Should we sign a contract later?" "That's not necessary." Rhodes' smile grew wider, "I always practice what I say, and my words are the best.  Contract." "Haha, okay." The fierce battle below finally came to an end. Although the wizard had considerable strength, he was defeated by Heilan Long and turned into ashes.  Several staff members entered the combat area and worked together to force Hei Lanlong back behind the iron fence.  During this period, there was a person who was not strong enough and was killed by Hei Lanlong, becoming the second unlucky person.  The audience gave Hei Lanlong a new round of cheers.  An Rui enjoyed a few more gladiators, then said goodbye to Marquis Rhodes, and led a group of companions to leave.  That night, he had a good rest to recharge his batteries and prepare for the next day's battle.  When the sun rose the next day, An Rui came to the arena again.  Today he put on a set of clean clothes, wore three swords on his body, and carried a golden feather shield on his back. Although it was not armed to the teeth, it was almost there.  Today he did not go to the auditorium, but went to the gladiators¡¯ waiting area under the guidance of the staff.  A battle belonging to him is coming!
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