Witch Brigade

The Weapon Clan, among the ruins of creation, can be called the greatest belligerent, daring, and capable fighting bell clan.

The sword clan and the shield clan are the two larger branch races in the blade clan. Each of the sword clan is good at swordsman. From Quinns’s point of view, the Tier 4 sword clan who just left the field, Among human beings, they can be called masters of swordsmanship, and the shield clan who can fight against the sword clan will not be so bad. The shield master is absolutely qualified.

And they themselves, like strange things, each have their own different abilities, these abilities are like the secret arts of transcendents, occupying a very important part of their strength.

Quinnes substituted himself into one of the teams to perform the deduction. The final result was that he was hacked to death after ten minutes when he was facing the sword clan, but his escape was no problem, and when he was facing the shield clan, he insisted on the time. Long, but never escaped. This was not because of the difference in strength between the two weirs, but because the two weirs had different abilities.

Strictly speaking, the strength of these two weird knights is still higher than that of the centaur knight, but if the enslaved knight armor and two-handed sword are added, the strength of the centaur knight is more than that of the two blade races. Small cut.

After the gladiatorial fight, there is a one-hour break. Everyone can move freely. During this period, they can go to the betting window to bet on the next fights. The Miracle Arena will publicize the basic information of the next two fights and receive bonuses. , Communication, sign up to participate in gladiatorial fights and so on. Of course, in the Arena of Miracles, in addition to signing up for the fight, private fights are not allowed, and offenders will be expelled.

Quinns came to the betting hall and looked at all the small carrot heads, and the highest was only as high as the root of his thigh. When he entered the hall, there was a moment of silence, and all the weird gazes were curiously staring at Quinns, a human old master, it was really rare.

The curious, hostile, and indifferent gaze did not waver him at all. Since the rules stated that there should be no private fights, there is nothing he is afraid of.

Suddenly, the strange stream separated, and the centaur puppet knight strode up to Quinns, leaping with his head up, slapped his chest and cut his throat, and said something unknown to Quinns.

Quinns shrugged, and now he still doesn't know why the guy in front of him is so persistent in chasing him.

Seeing Quince's cold reaction, the centaur knight's small button eyes rolled twice, and he turned and walked towards the registered arena.

Not long after the centaur knight left, the list of the next battle on the public notice board was displayed.

Weapon and Axe %&*@, Tier 3, two consecutive victories, 1 loss 1.3.

Boiler family) *&! , Tier 3, two consecutive victories, 1 loss 1.4.

Here is a brief introduction to the two weird ones.

Amazingly, Quinns recognized part of the text on the bulletin board.

No, I'm pretty sure I don't know this kind of text. This should be directly mapping part of the word meaning into my consciousness. Quinns thought secretly.

It seems to be a crucial game, whoever wins can get the gift of the Miracle Arena.

In the brief description, the reason why this guy from the boiler clan was able to put the fighting race against the warblade clan right is not without relying on it. It is said that this guy has merged a piece of secret treasure shard by chance. Although it is impossible to transform into a secret treasure clan, he has mastered it. A powerful ability.

Quinnes was not surprised. After all, there is no unique skill to enter the miracle arena, and there is no qualification to enter here in the year.

After watching silently for a while, Quinnes did not end, and soon an hour passed, after everyone returned to their positions again, the battle began.

This time Quinnes looked more seriously, and the strength of Tier 3 creation strangeness was more intuitive to compare with himself.

As Quinnes expected, the axe of the axe family became instinctive in the hand of the prosthesis. No, it can’t be said that the axe has spirituality. The three-ringed great axe mastery characteristics of the tauren can be seen by Quinns. There are more subtle details that he can't see. He can clearly feel that the axe method of this axe family has exceeded the limit that humans can reach, because the axe is himself, and the axe method is the axe method of this axe family. Where the spirituality lies.

Quinns's face was solemn, both joyful and heavy. What was placed in front of him was a perfect textbook using an axe. He was absorbing the nutrients from it, and the Carling Bull was also greedily absorbing the nutrients. It made him extremely happy. But on the other hand, such a powerful opponent frustrated Quinnes's desire to fight and win the miracle arena rewards with a winning streak.

The chubby bodies of the boiler clan who fought with the ax clan deftly rolled around the ax clan, and the layers of ghosts filled almost every corner of the ax clan.

This is a contest between the beauty of power techniques and the beauty of agility.

The atmosphere in the audience gradually warmed up. Both sides are "characters" who are striving for the three-game winning streak, and both strangers have many supportive voices to cheer for them.

After the boiler clan weird dodged for three minutes, he saw the flaws exposed by the ax clan prosthesis, and flashed directly behind the ax clan, an orange-red light spurted from the boiler clan's mouth, the secret treasure fragments secret technique, gathering fire.

The attack was fleeting, and the Axe only had time to put themselves in front of the prosthesis, and a huge force came surging. The reason the Axe wanted to protect its prosthesis was because if the prosthesis was damaged and paralyzed, then the axe He can only be slaughtered by others, which is also the biggest weakness of the Weapon Clan with prostheses.

In the arena, the thick lower limbs of the axe prosthesis plowed out two deep marks. In the center of the axe, a little red depression almost made a hole in the axe.

"Hey!" Clan Chief Axe screamed, and the severe damage almost made his prosthesis out of control for a while, and this little time was long enough for the agile boiler family.

The boiler clan that rolled to the front of the prosthesis smashed the axe clan's true body with a single blow. Not all the strangers who participated in the gladiatorial fight survived intact. In fact, the battle in front of him is the norm. In the first battle that Quinns saw before, two strange monsters could survive all the tails, but it was not common.

In the audience, the clamor rang loudly, cursing and joy, and the torn gambling tickets flying all over the sky, it seemed that all the world's attitudes towards victory and defeat were surprisingly consistent.

It was a pity that Quinnes touched his chin. The axe skill of the axe tribe was superb, but he did not survive with a unique skill. Obviously, the fire-gathering blow of the boiler tribe was even stronger.

The rest time came again, and Quinnes did not leave the auditorium this time. The consciousness sinks and enters the psionic crystal.

In the alchemy workshop, Quinnes walked in quietly, and saw Sophia concentrating on refining an elemental puppet, and this elemental puppet is different from the basic water elemental puppet and holy water puppet. The color of the metal.

Fifteen minutes later, Sophia relaxed.

"Finally finished." Sophia looked at the puppet she had refined and nodded in satisfaction.

"Thanks for your hard work." Quinnes thanked him.

Sophia naturally knew that Quinnes was coming, but because the previous refinement reached a critical moment, he didn't say hello to Quinnes.

"According to your estimate ~www.ltnovel.com~, how much does the liquid metal puppet we developed need to refine to kill a Tier 3 creature nondestructively?" Quinns asked.

Sophia looked at Quinnes: "Do you want to participate in a gladiatorial fight?"

Quinnes nodded: "This is an opportunity. The miracle building is not so easy to encounter. According to my guess, the unique winning streak of the arena may be the opportunity of the miracle building."

"That's what I said," Sophia agreed: "If you don't have as much material as you can get, you can count the cards with your strength, ten consecutive victories may be the limit, but through these few days of research, what you described The research on memory liquid metal has had preliminary results, thanks to the crystalline materials you have obtained."

"You should give our research results a name." Quinns reminded.

"It's called Metal Memory Liquid-Type I, and the puppet is called Memory I Water Puppet. After all, it is only a preliminary result. The memory of liquid metal is limited, and the defense strength only reaches quasi-3. There are many things that can be improved." Sophia regretted: "If you give me some time..."

Quinns said: "Let’s refining now, mass refining, we have no shortage of materials. As for improvements, I’ll talk about it later. I plan to spend a month to win a hundred consecutive victories to see what the Miracle Arena can get. If it can’t be reached, it’s useless to spend more time, it’s better to leave.”

Sophia nodded: "If you are heading for a hundred-game winning streak, then the more memory type I, the better. I thought that in the end you might not face an opponent of your own level."

Quinnes nodded solemnly: "You and I want to go together."

A hundred consecutive victories have never been achieved in a miracle arena in history, so it is not difficult to imagine the difficulty.

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