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In the arena, the five tauren headed by Alista have already surrounded Dawn, eager to try.

"Moo!"

Alistar snorted and took the lead, launching an attack on Dorne.

However, instead of using a hand ax to chop, he turned sideways and rushed with powerful hooves. This was a savage tauren charge!

The other tauren also attacked Dorne from all directions at this time.

The audience in the stands cheered for this scene, most of them shouted for Alistar, only Old Chez and Maverick Bain glanced slightly sympathetically.

Almost everyone believed that Dawn would be quickly defeated in this impenetrable crowd of five people.

But then, something that surprised everyone happened.

I saw that human outsider calmly facing the attack, and a thick and ominous black air quickly swept out of his body!

The black air is so thick that if there is any substance, it carries an indescribable sense of terror. Just looking at it will make people feel palpitations.

Before the audience realized what had happened, the terrifying black air lingered over the five charging tauren.

Among them, Alista, the leader, was entangled by the black air, and fell to the ground with a limp body. First, he sat heavily on the ground with his buttocks, and then his strong body also lay flat on the ground.

The fate of the other four elite tauren was almost the same as that of Alista, except for the way they fell to the ground.

"Alista, beat him! Alistar! Ali...?"

The tauren who worshiped Alistar were still shouting the idol's name.

But in the next second, the brave and invincible idol in their hearts fell to the ground in full view, life and death unknown.

He didn't even touch the stranger!

According to the rules of [Blood and Horn], anyone who falls to the ground and cannot get up will be ruled out.

In other words, Alistar, who was placed high hopes by the tauren, fell at the beginning of the first round of the [Blood and Horns] competition...

This sudden change caused a strange change in the atmosphere of the entire arena.

But at this moment, the old chief and the shaman who were closest to the arena in the spectator seats could clearly see the situation on the field from a closer distance.

They noticed that the five Alistars who fell to the ground after being attacked by the black air had obvious breathing rhythms in their abdomens.

That means that their current condition should be in a coma, and there is no danger of their lives.

"Black air that makes people sleepy?" The old chief, the shaman, and a kind of tauren elder looked at each other, and they were surprised by the strength shown by Dawn.

But at the same time as they were surprised, there was light flickering in the slightly cloudy eyes of the chieftain and the shaman.

The elders looked at Dawn with approval and affirmation.

This amazing ability!

This outsider named Dorn may really be worthy of the group's betting!

Donne on the field, the psychological activities are not as rich as the audience.

In his opinion, using the [Dream Walker] skill to exert the effects of [Entering Dreams] and [Weaving Dreams], and sleeping five tauren at the same time is almost a certainty.

There is no possibility of failure.

These tauren who only practice size but not mental strength, don't sleep too easily!

In one breath [Entering Dreams] None of the five felt any mental pressure, so it cost no mana at all!

Donne looked at the five tauren who fell on the ground, and then at the other fighters who were still fighting in the arena.

It seems that the attention of many fighters has been shifted to himself, looking eager to try.

Among them is Benisha.

The tauren have always been fearless of strong enemies, but powerful enemies can arouse their desire to challenge.

"But please forgive me, don't all come after me." Donne noticed the change in the eyes of everyone looking at him, and shrugged carelessly.

At this time, the black energy surrounding Alista and the others has not completely dissipated.

Donne activated the third effect of [Dream Walker], [Walking and Dreaming].

The outline of his body quickly blurred, turning into a part of the majestic black energy, which then spread like a burst and lingered above the heads of the five Alistas, before finally disappearing.

"Missing? He entered Alista's body?" Benissa, who witnessed all this, couldn't calm down anymore.

What kind of strange existence is this young human who entered the ruins with his father?

...

Although Dawn gave the audience a big job as soon as the melee started. But as he turned into black air and dissipated, the melee continued.

It's just that at this time, the shouts from the auditorium were not as enthusiastic and loud as before.

The fighters who fought endlessly did not seem to be at their best.

The melee drew to a close, with Benisha swiftly bringing down the last foe with the back of her axe.

In the entire arena, only the last eight people remained standing.

When this happened in the past, it meant that the first round of the [Blood and Horn] competition was over, and the remaining eight players would be shortlisted for the second round of one-on-one confrontation.

But this time, the audience did not give the final cheer.

The nerves of the eight fighters were still tense and did not relax.

Everyone had the same doubt in their hearts - where did that foreigner go?

Perhaps in response to everyone's expectations, Dawn, who had paddled a whole round in the tauren dreamland, finally made a move.

Around the five sleeping tauren, a huge black air was once again condensed.

These thick and terrifying ominous, continuously rotated, gathered, and finally turned into a human form to outline the outline of Donne's body.

The remaining eight fighters gathered their weapons tightly, and the audience in the stands finally no longer held their breaths and remained silent, but were talking a lot, with shouts and boos.

However, Don himself didn't pay much attention to all this.

He raised his hand, and randomly chose a tauren fighter standing closest to him: "Sorry, I'm not targeting you. Then go to bed, baby cow."

The black air surged, and the tauren locked by Dawn fell down and fell into a dream.

The first round of melee in [Blood and Horn] really ended.

The remaining seven tauren who could still stand had complicated expressions, while the audience in the stands were all excited.

Among them, some regarded Donne as a strong man and cheered and worshiped.

There were also those who were dissatisfied with his fighting style and complained loudly with "moo moo—"

Dorn wondered if the moos of the tauren carried a linguistic meaning.

But if anything, he thinks these tauren should be shouting, [rnm, money back! ], [Alista, are you worthy of us! ]some type of……