Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System-Chapter 380 - 176: The Bloody Arena Opens, All Eyes on It
You can clearly see each street and the residents looking up one by one.
Focusing intently on a certain spot, you can even hear the voices of those people talking.
"It’s terrifying, is this the power of the Divine Spirit?"
"God of Combat, I am your most devout follower! May your radiance eternally shine upon the Main Plane!"
"Is that Lord Kakal? I saw him!! I never thought he would have the courage to participate in the combat!!"
"..."
The crowd in the arena also became excited.
Each of them was roaring madly, venting their excitement.
At the same time, due to the attention of the crowd below, they became exhilarated.
In combat, the audience can make the atmosphere even more fervent.
The big figures below who couldn’t participate in the combat also silently observed all of this.
Each had inexplicable emotions.
No one knew what the final winner of this combat could take out of it, whether there would be treasures that could allow the extraordinary to be promoted?
If it’s like last time...then this time the clashes might be even more intense.
"The rules of the combat are as follows."
"Victory combat and Death combat start simultaneously...you can choose the combat method voluntarily."
"Death combat requires at least 10,000 people. If the requirement is not met, selections will be made from the victory combat."
"Team combat cannot choose to do death combat alone, but individuals can choose to do death combat in a team."
"This combat will last for 3 days. If there is still no winner, all combatants will be placed in the Death Arena until the last Combat King is determined."
"Opponents are randomly assigned in combat, but you can also actively choose your target." 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶
"Combat, officially begins."
A series of messages flooded into his mind.
Lear’s gaze slightly condensed, and within arose a strong sense of anticipation.
With two trump cards that allow him to leave the arena, this combat for him...was not too risky.
It’s time to showcase the developmental achievements and sharpness of Weilu City in this period.
"I choose...Death combat."
The instant he made his choice.
Lear and the hero beside him instantly disappeared from their seats.
The next moment, they appeared on a ground of blue stones.
This was a circular plaza with a diameter of three hundred meters.
A hundred meters directly ahead stood ten figures, and unexpectedly, it was a group of orcs with protruding teeth, all two and a half meters tall with bulging muscles.
On their foreheads was an inscription of an eye.
They wore heavy armor with a beastman flair, holding curved war sabers in their hands.
They looked at them coldly.
"Didn’t expect...a few mongrels came."
These ten orcs, all Level 15 beings.
At the same time, the orc leader held a silver mask in his hand.
The crowd below Lorand City sensed that twenty arenas appeared above them the instant the combat started.
Ten were victory combats, ten were death combats.
Looking up, you could see the specific situation inside any of the arenas, from a god’s perspective.
With a thought, you could also switch the arena you were watching.
The God of Combat had, over countless years of research, already perfected this treasure left on the Main Plane through dozens of versions.
It could attract outsiders to the greatest extent, spreading its own glory.
At this moment, those top figures limited by their level all focused their attention, searching for the arena they wanted to see.
Blando, Changge Clan, Ackman, Firina...immediately locked onto Lear’s arena.
The ruler of the Changge Clan, that extraordinary Duke, instantly stood up, speaking with a few tones of gravity.
"The royal family of the Beast Race?!! That silver mask...is it the Blood Arena opened by the other side?!"
The guard previously by Wenna’s side, referred to as sister, a lady in a black robe coldly inquired.
"Duke, are those orcs...very strong?"
"Not just strong...the combat power of those orcs is unmatched by any at the same level."
"Most importantly, they share life energy!"
The lady who inquired next to him suddenly held her breath.
Shared life?
Doesn’t that mean no one can kill one of them individually?
In battle, this is an extremely tyrannical talent.
They can fight using the most domineering method of injury swapping!
The Duke of Changge felt a bit emotional.
"The opponents of the orcs are in trouble...but which force does that human belong to? Why are his subordinates so unique? Demons, naga...and an unknown life form."
"Duke, you might not be aware since you just returned, but the one opposite the orcs is the person who healed the young lady..."
"Although Lord Lear has hidden his face, the demon subordinate beside him...did not hide."
The Duke of Changge, hearing this, his eyes became extremely shocked and...fearful.
