The spirit of war in DNF is immortal.A

Chapter 565 The competition begins!
The Bantu main camp at noon has a special flavor.

At least at this time today, the atmosphere is surprisingly grand.The central square, which was originally not very big, was squeezed into a transparent place. Not to mention the places to sit around, even the sky was filled with enthusiastic Bantu barbarians. It is estimated that there are at least [-] people watching.

Built by a group of highly skilled blacksmiths from the Tulus tribe, ten gigantic arenas rose from the ground overnight.Each contest platform is made of magic-sealing alloy, which is extremely strong and can fully withstand the bombardment of warriors under epic-level masters.

"Kill the humans!"

"Rabina! Squeeze the offal from the Principality of Belmar into mud!"

"Bastulu! Don't fall for your title as the number one young warrior of the Tulus tribe, kill those humans first, and then defeat Rabina!"

"Emley, defeat Rabina, the title of Xue Beng should belong to you!"

"Don't worry so much, you masters will eliminate those humans first, and then you can fight as you like!"

... The noisy roar sounded before the battle even started.

Because several leaders of the Bantu tribe had released news before, announcing that there were actually humans participating in this competition.Immediately, the anger of all the Bantu masters was aroused, and they were gearing up one after another, preparing to teach the cowardly humans a good lesson on the competition arena.

And those guys who are not strong enough and can only watch are of course their own clansmen who support them, roaring to tear humans into pieces and chop them into sauce pieces.

"...It's really unfriendly."

At the back of the martial arts arena, those who are qualified to participate in the fighting competition have been prepared, and the approximate number is only about a hundred people as previously estimated.After hearing the voices outside, Lu Zhan flashed a sneer on his face.

"The leaders of the Bantu tribe are using us as a touchstone, trying to stimulate the potential of the youth of the tribe, so as to take a step forward on the road of warriors. It is a good plan." Tina walked gently to the land battle. Beside him, he opened his mouth and said.

"This is inevitable. It's just a false name. Even if we humans take it, it's useless. The number one warrior of the Bantu youth... a group of us humans would not be as good as a piece of white equipment! But there is no way , even if we are the touchstone, we have to go head-on." Lu Zhan sighed and said slowly.

"It's nothing, actually, according to my opinion. The arrogance on the faces of these guys is much stronger than their strength. Except for that Rabina, Bastulu and Emery, the rest of the guys are not very good. Hearing this, Tina explained softly, "According to Emily's several hours of observation, among the one hundred guys who have awakened three times, there are very few who can really compete with us special fighters."

"Captain Leo, should you go up and be the champion first, or wait and see what happens before you challenge?" Unexpectedly, Emily came from a few meters away and said to Lu Zhan with a light smile.

"To be on the safe side, let's wait and see what happens." Lu Zhan thought for a while and said slowly.

……

Behind the competition stage is a small rest area, about several hundred square meters in size.There are more than a hundred masters scattered inside, and nine of them are small forces in black robes standing in a corner, which is the Black Blade Squad.

On the other side, there were more than ninety Bantu masters. Although they all expressed dislike to the Black Blade team, the chilling light in their eyes was always wandering around the team members.But they didn't gather together, one person and one position, obviously not all the way.

They are also masters after three awakenings, and the gap between them is only one or two points. It is very difficult to subdue the Bantu youths who are also arrogant, even Rabbi 'Avalanche' Na, also did not reach this level of aura, as many masters came for him this time.

……

"Rabina, although we are both members of the alliance. But the two of us don't accept you! See you in the arena then!" In the empty rest area, Bastulu and Emery, dressed in blood red, found a calm expression on their faces. , who was looking thoughtfully at Avalanche Rabina of the Black Blade team, said in a low voice.

"Okay, I'll accompany you at any time." Rabina, who was dressed in plain and light clothes and white combat pants, smiled coldly after hearing this: "But you two should go together, otherwise I don't have any pressure."

"You!" Hearing this, Basturu was furious, and ferocious anger flashed across his terrifying tattooed face, and he was about to raise his giant fist to hit Rabina.

But it was stopped by Emery in an instant.

"See you in the arena then!" The face of the assassin-like Kuni master flashed fiercely, and he immediately pulled his huge brother to the side.

"I advise you." Rabina responded lightly, almost without feeling, "It's better to pay more attention to those humans. Don't even let them pass the test, let alone challenge me."

"Human beings? You can ask for blessings. They are obviously a group of unfathomable masters. The one who bears the greatest pressure should be you, the number one master?" With a sneer, he responded slowly.

'Avalanche' Rabina frowned when he heard this, but didn't say anything more, just quietly continued to observe the members of the Black Blade team who were all covered in black robes.

……

Outside the lounge, the atmosphere has reached its peak level.

Nearly ten thousand new Bantu masters took out large leather drums and beat them suddenly, and hummed their own battle songs.

Amidst the loud noise of "dong dong", besides the ten contest platforms, a figure stood out on the VIP seats that were also created.

When this figure moved, the originally noisy environment became quiet instantly. Whether it was the unruly Walker wolf fighter, the hearty Tullus man, or the calm Kuni warlock, they all closed their lips tightly. , stopped the movements in his hands.

Because the person who got up from the VIP seat was Ocal.

In the true sense, he is the number one master of the Bantu youth generation, a young but prestigious one-eyed Walker warrior, and the current deputy head of the Bantu tribe - Ocal.

Ocal's attire was very old, with his upper body bare and only a leather jacket made of the blue wolf fur of an ancient demon wolf. It should have been ordinary, but it was exceptionally eye-catching.

Because this wolf skin is attached to the head of the ancient demon wolf, a very special strange wolf skin, and this ferocious blue wolf head is around Okar's neck, the aura is indescribable.

Ocal had unkempt white spikes, was blind in one eye and had bruises all over his face.

Although the Black Blade team had seen many strange Bantu people with tattoos on their faces before, Ocal's specialness was still deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone, and it was difficult to erase.

"This guy... is very powerful. I don't know how many battles he has experienced, and his aura is like a mountain like a prison. He is definitely a master who broke through the limit after surviving. It should not be underestimated!" Lu Zhan just Looking at O'Carl in the distance across the lounge, his heart suddenly jumped, and his eyes narrowed unconsciously.

"Yes, I survived after a near death, and it's not just an ordinary desperate situation..." Tina heard the words, and cautiously said the news she got: "When I was chatting with Aunt Balrena last night, I had to Knowing that Ocal was a combatant who had fought the 'Ice Dragon' Skasa, he hadn't reached the epic level at that time. Although he was left with scars and lost one eye because of this, he successfully passed the Kasa's claws survived. This is extremely rare in the history of the Bantu tribe."

Hearing this, Lu Zhan was terrified and moved, and instantly glanced at Okal.No one is clear about the strength of the dragon clan, even if it is a young dragon, not everyone can provoke it.At least if it didn't reach the epic level, Lu Zhan wouldn't even think about it, and would definitely not provoke Scasa.

But Okal did it, and he survived!Obviously has been strong to an unspeakable level.

……

Apparently Ocal's reputation is extremely strong, and nearly ten thousand Bantu young masters were silenced just by standing up.

"Children...listen carefully. This is the time for the first youth warrior contest to start once every ten years. But this time is a little different!" Okal glanced down with his only remaining eye, and said lightly: "Because some human friends came from the distant Principality of Belle Mare. They are all powerful fighters who only pursue martial arts. I heard that this family has this activity, and I want to participate. This is a good way to improve the martial arts of both parties. ideas, so we leaders have no reason to refuse... After a while, these young human masters will compete with our Bantu youth masters on the same stage! Take back your disrespectful ridicule, because these young human masters They are all masters whose bone age is younger than yours, but stronger than you, how can you have the right to laugh at them?"

Hearing the ridicule of the deputy patriarch Ocal, a trace of chaos flashed in the originally quiet crowd below, and many young Bantu fighters looked unwilling and even a little annoyed.

Okal's remarks were obviously partial to outsiders, belittling his own people.

"Of course, if you are not convinced. You can definitely challenge these experts from the human kingdom and prove your strength with facts. Let me, Ocal, see that the younger generation of Bantu people are not all cowards! "The indifferent one-eyed man saw that the atmosphere was almost the same, lit a fire again, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"...Sinister old guy!" Hearing this, Lu Zhan couldn't help twitching his face, and looked at Ocal who was standing on the high platform in a low voice: "You are lighting a fire!"

In an instant, hearing the words of the deputy patriarch Ocal, all the Bantu men roared crazily, trying to fight to the death with the master from the human kingdom.Even the hundreds of top experts in the waiting room all stared at the members of the Black Blade Squad with even colder eyes.

A suffocating atmosphere filled the lounge.

"Okay! No more talking! This time, the 'No. [-] Bantu Youth Warrior' competition has officially started! The rules are the same as before... except that there are more human masters that you little guys can't win at all..." With a smirk on his face, Ocal filled a handful of dry wood on the already burning fire.

(End of this chapter)