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　　 The sound of the horn.

　　 is different from the tone of harmony, it is the horn whine with a bit of tragic meaning in the excitement.

　　 Accompanied by this horn, the three wooden arches of the circular arena were all opened.

　　 The wooden door rattles and rattles, shaking off dust and small wood chips.

　　 After the wooden arch was completely opened, the sound of the horn stopped, and more than fifty Minotaur fighters who had been waiting for a long time entered the arena.

　　 Donne mixed in and followed out slowly.

　　 All the Minotaur fighters who participated in the melee, after stepping into the arena, faced the audience seats everywhere, beating their chests, screaming, or showing off their muscles.

　　 In short, it's just a walk through the process of appearance.

　　 In the audience, the enthusiasm of the Minotaurs onlookers was also ignited at this moment.

　　 "Benisa! Benissa!"

　　 "Alista! Alista!"

　　"..."

　　 The audience raised their arms and shouted, shouting the names of their most promising fighters.

　　 Among the loudest voices, Benissa and Alista are the two.

　　 "Oh, Benissa is very popular," Dorne thought in his heart.

　　 Standing lazily on the edge of the arena, he was incompatible with the brave Tauren fighters around him.

　　 At first glance, it will give people a feeling of "chickens standing together".

　　 As the foreign adventurer who participated in the competition for the first time, Donne was also the focus of the field, and he was one of the most concerned.

　　 However, most Minotaurs didn't seem to be optimistic about Kong Wu, who is not strong enough, and his eyes stayed on him for a short time.

　　 It was the Tauren management who sat in the front row, and focused all their attention on Don.

　　 After a short appearance.

　　 There is no opening remarks, and no host introduces the players.

　　 The fierce horn was blown once again, and the first round of the battle officially began! This rude and direct way is a very Minotaur style opening.

　　 Amidst the shouts of the audience, more than fifty fighters in the arena instantly fought together.

　　 The position where Donne stood was not far from the previous Benissa admirers in the same staging area.

　　 Originally, he thought that the tauren would take advantage of the jealousy to unite and attack him.

　　 But when I didn't expect it, as soon as the horn of the war was blown, the tauren themselves fought together.

　　 You give me a punch, I give you a kick, and he gives him a horn again, and the axe and stick are even cut down!

　　While hitting, these young tauren still yelled—

　　 "For Benissa!"

　　 "Fall down! You will never have a chance to fight Benissa one-on-one. I can think of what you are thinking with your tail!"

　　 "Heart to Benissa!"

　　 In short, the scene is extremely chaotic and frantic.

　　Dorn:...

　　 Dorn silently moved away from the chaotic Shura Field a few steps away.

　　 After he changed positions and stood, he noticed that there were five tauren, with five loaves of bread, approaching him in all directions.

　　 The aura of these five tauren is completely different from the ones who fought in the Shura field next to them.

　　Those who participated in the battle at the Shura Field, although they have strong physiques, their fights are more like gang-style street fights.

　　 The five tauren who came over by double teams are different, they are more like resolute fighters.

　　 Don's own actual combat experience has been quite rich, and he noticed this almost immediately.

　　 In addition, the decoration on one of the five tauren is familiar to Donne. It can be distinguished from this that he is the guard who guarded the passage earlier, Alistar.

　　 "So these five people are probably all guards, or regular warriors among the tauren, who have battle experience against the monsters of the relics." Dorn guessed in his heart.

　　 "Sorry, Mr. Dorn, it is really unfair to attack you in this way, but sorry... But as long as you surrender, we will stop immediately."

Alista, led by 　　, dragged his axe, approaching Dorn while preaching.

　　 "There is nothing to be sorry about. There are no rules and fairness in the so-called melee, right?" Dorn was ready to meet the enemy with a calm expression.

"Good momentum, Mr. Donne!" Alistar's eyes were approving, and her tone began to become excited, "I feel your determination to fight. But I will be here to let you taste the taste of horns. !"

　　...

　　 In the arena, the loudly voiced Alista took four people to surround the outsiders, and of course it attracted the attention of the audience—

　　 "It's a lie, five fight one out, Alistar isn't he who doesn't talk like this?"

　　 "What's the matter, there are no rules in melee, how you like to fight! Or do you think the bull in the temple will speak morality with us?"

"The blame is that the stranger has bad luck, he was targeted by Alistar as soon as he came up. Alas, poor, he is probably going to be beaten badly, but...I'm so excited! The stranger will hold on for a while! Alistar is going to hit me hard! Ugh!"

　　 There are no rules for fighting, and it’s okay to fight one out of five.

　　 In addition, Alistar is still a star fighter in the Minotaur clan, and of course the clansmen will turn towards him.

　　 And the only people in the audience who really sweated for Dorne at this time were the old Qizi who came in with him, and the calf Bain who had spent the day with him yesterday and ate the frosted slime.

　　 At this moment, UU reading www. The front row of uukanshu.com auditorium—

　　 Tamara Shaman gritted his teeth with anger: "Five against one, but Alistar takes the lead, Kane, you're not dead! It's all your arrangement, right?"

　　 Chief Tauren just shrugged indifferently:

"Tamara, if Mr. Donne can't even handle the situation in front of him, how can we believe that he can lead Minotaur's most elite fighters to victory against the Cretan Bulls instead of sending them to death in vain? "

　　 Tamara didn't speak, but stared at the bull's eyes, and hit the ground with the witch stick in her hand.

　　 No way, what Chief Kane said is right.

　　 Tauren is fearless.

　　 Tauren is not afraid of death.

　　 Even though every strongest fighter who has experienced trials for thousands of years, he finally stepped into the temple and fell into it.

　　 But the experience will still be held as scheduled every seven years.

　　The Minotaur fighter who won the laurel will still fight the bull without hesitation. Even if everyone knows, there is little hope of defeating the Bulls.

　　 But there are people who know they can’t do it.

　　 But the cost of sacrificing a good fighter is different from sacrificing a group of good fighters.

　　 Believing in Donne, letting him lead the team to crusade the bulls is a big stud bet.

　　 This is not even as simple as winning a clubhouse model and losing out to work in the sea.

　　 It is a gambling game that almost dictates the fate of the entire ethnic group and determines whether the ethnic group will survive or perish in the end.

　　 is gambling family luck!

　　 Before considering whether to put all the chips of the race on the gambling table, the leaders of the tauren must be cautious.