Chapter 169

"I, Sicarius, am victorious!"

The gladiators in the arena raised their great swords and shouted loudly.

The enthusiasm of the audience was ignited by him again, pushing the excitement to a peak, shouting in unison: "Sicarius, win every battle!"

Ren sat on the sofa in the box and observed this mighty and majestic gladiator with the eyes of his soul.

A powerful soul is exposed before the eyes.

"There is no blood soul curse, nor is it a superhuman, and it is not human." Ren judged by the strength of the gladiator's soul. The opponent is not a legend. The strength is equivalent to a superhuman of level seven to eight, but there are quite a lot of elements in the soul , there are fifteen of them!

Intelligent races other than humans cannot fuse demon souls, and their elements generally have two sources.

One is born with it, called racial talent.

In addition, through continuous learning and training, mastering a certain ability or skill will form elements in the soul.

Ren quickly identified the elements of a gladiator.

Level 5 Strength, Level 2 Endurance, Level 3 Toughness, Unyielding Will, Level 1 Self-healing, Level 4 Charge, Level 2 Explosion of Strength, Eye of Sharp Vision, Precision Throwing, Level 3 Heavy Attack, Cleave, Level 3 Whirlwind Slash, swift shadow thrust, lightning counterattack...

These elements are very common, but they are extremely comprehensive, and each of them has been greatly strengthened after intensive training.

Strength, defense, skill, ranged attack.

The combination of many elements makes the gladiator a nearly perfect fighter!

The only shortcoming may be a little slow speed, which is a weakness brought about by a huge body, and it is difficult to make up for it the day after tomorrow.

Even so, Ren was still amazed. This gladiator is not a superhuman, and every element is obtained through training. It is hard to imagine how much sweat and energy he has put in for this.

Of course, the talent of this gladiator is far superior to ordinary humans and many races.

Legendary berserkers among humans may not have so many elements.

"Um?"

Ren checked the gladiator's soul elements one by one, and when he saw the last one, question marks appeared in his mind, because he didn't recognize this element.

The runes of the elements are very unfamiliar and look very complicated. I don't know which level it is.

He opened the "Book of Thousand Souls" on his mobile phone. After searching and comparing, he can confirm that this is an unknown element, and there is no data record.

"interesting……"

Ren touched his chin, zoomed in on the vision of the eye of the soul, enlarged the appearance of this element, and sensed it carefully.

Because the distance is relatively far, the induction is not particularly clear, but some information can still be obtained, and the function of this element is roughly known.

When the information came into his mind, Ren's eyes changed slightly, and he couldn't help being shocked.

This element allows the gladiator to choose a target similar in shape to his own, and obtain part of the target's physical fitness, including strength, defense speed, etc., but does not include the target's spells or combat skills. It is only the purest physical enhancement, based on his own Accumulated on the above, as long as the target is not changed, the body strengthening will always exist.

Ren didn't know if there were any restrictions on the use of this element, and whether it would affect the target, but it was definitely a very rare element.

"It turned out to be such an effect!"

"This element is worse than the trickster's 'mimicry', but 'mimicry' can only last for a period of time under normal circumstances, and can only be simulated for a long time unless the target's soul is obtained."

"'Mimicry' is an element of transcendence, this element should not be transcendence, it can only be considered rare, it must be the top element of rarity."

"I don't know if it is his unique element, or his racial talent? If it is racial talent..."

Ren thought of a lot at once.

Various applications of this element formed in his mind. Looking at the gladiators in the arena, his eyes became a little eager.

"Fabian, do you know the origin of this gladiator?" Ren asked casually.

The wind elf immediately replied: "My lord, Sicarius is a Macragge native from the Sain Plateau. A few years ago, he signed a contract with the Giant Hammer Arena and became a gladiator. It has been defeated, and it has won the annual championship for three consecutive years!"

"It turned out to be from Macragge." Ren suddenly realized.

The Sain Plateau is in the west of the empire. Its area is as large as half the empire. The climate is cold and the mountains are criss-crossed. From the plateau to the west is the world mountain range.

On this frigid plateau, there are many powerful but rare races, most of whom are barbarians.

There are also racial differences among the barbarian tribes, and the bloodlines come from different sources.

Some savages are similar to human beings and have a highly developed civilization; some are completely uncivilized, drinking blood like fur, almost like wild animals, and it is difficult for outsiders to communicate with them.

According to different bloodlines, cultures, and beliefs, there are more than twenty types of barbarians on the Sain Plateau.

The Macragge was one of them.

Ren searched for information on the Macragges in the mobile phone book. This barbarian tribe is small in size, maybe only a few thousand people. It is located in a precipitous mountainous area at the foot of the World Mountain Range, called Macragge Mountain. Like other barbarians, they are born with great physique and strength.

The Macragges are extremely martial, and began to develop fighting skills at the age of three.

Every adult Macragge is an excellent fighter, not only powerful in melee combat, but also capable of throwing a javelin with one hand.

The Macragges believe in the "God of Loyalty and Glory" Gilliman, but this god was hit hard by the evil god of the abyss in the last era and fell into a deep sleep. It has not answered the prayers of believers for thousands of years. Even the priesthood of "Glory" has been lost, so some people suspect that Gilliman has long since fallen.

Ren saw that the fire of faith in Sicarius was very weak and almost extinguished.

This situation is the same as that of the dwarf Zoltan, because there is something wrong with the gods he believes in.

At this time, amidst the shouts of the audience, the host of the arena announced a hunting performance through loudspeaker technique.

Ten large iron cages rolled out from the entrance.

In each iron cage was a dire wolf that had been starving for several days. Its fur was brown and yellow, and its body length reached three meters. Its dark eyes exuded a bloodthirsty light, and a stream of saliva flowed from its fangs.

Dire wolves are low-level monsters, they are highly intelligent and know how to cooperate with each other.

Ten dire wolves can form a small pack of wolves. Even a high-level transcendent, if surrounded by a pack of dire wolves, the outcome is unpredictable.

At the order of the host, ten iron cages were opened at the same time.

The dire wolf quickly jumped out of the iron cage, but did not attack immediately. Instead, it lowered its body and formed a circle around Sicarius.

Without fear, Sicarius shifted his giant sword to his left hand and drew his javelin from behind.

"call out!"

With a sharp whistling sound, the cast steel javelin in his hand turned into a black awn. The speed was so fast that the eyes of the audience almost couldn't catch up. All they saw was a dire wolf pierced by the javelin and nailed to the ground.

The remaining nine dire wolves swarmed up and besieged from different directions.

Sicarius kept his hands, and within a few breaths, he threw all the javelins, killing six dire wolves, and one of the javelins pierced two dire wolves very skillfully.

After throwing the javelin, the four dire wolves that were still alive had rushed forward.

Sicarius raised the giant sword, and with his right foot as the pivot point, he spun around like lightning. The wide blade rolled up a terrifying whirlwind, and four dire wolves were drawn into it at the same time.

Puff puff……

The giant sword was like a meat grinder, easily cutting through the dire wolves' bodies, and chopped them into pieces in the blink of an eye.

A large amount of wolf blood splashed on Sicarius' body, staining him bloody.

"Victorious in every battle!"

Sicarius raised his giant sword high and howled, his tall body stood tall in the arena, with a huge wolf carcass under his feet, this scene made people excited.

The audience was stimulated by the blood, and they also shouted, and the waves became louder and louder.

"Sicarius, victorious in all battles..."

Ren in the box stood up and applauded to show his appreciation, "To be undefeated in the arena for three years is really not for nothing."

This battle seemed simple and ended in less than ten seconds, but it revealed Sicarius' extremely superb fighting skills. Whether it was throwing the javelin or the last whirlwind, Sicarius was calm and perfect. Grasp every opportunity.

Had he been on the field by himself, he might not have been able to do so lightly.

In terms of fighting skills alone, Renn dare not say that he can beat Sicarius, but with the terrifying physical strength, and the dual assistance of the mobile phone gyroscope and the will of truth, it is not a problem to defeat this barbarian by himself.

Amid the cheers, Sicarius exited the field with honor, continuing his unbeaten record.

Other battles followed in turn.

Rennes came to the arena for the first time and watched it with gusto.

In the arena of the empire, under normal circumstances, the gladiators are below the legend, and the destructive power above the legend is too great, and the protective barrier of the arena is unbearable.

Moreover, legendary powerhouses have a high status and are rarely willing to fight others for money.

Gladiators are also mainly close-combat professions, competing in close-combat skills. This kind of melee combat with swords and swords can stimulate the senses of the audience.

The battle of spellcasters is difficult for ordinary people to understand, and sometimes it ends inexplicably, which is not enough to watch.

In addition to single-person one-on-one battles, there are also three-on-three, five-on-five team battles, and team battles of 20 people.

Each battle mode will be ranked according to the winning percentage, and the monthly champion will be determined in a month, and a large bonus will be obtained.

Taking a year as a cycle, twelve groups of monthly champions will fight each other, and the final winner will be the annual champion!

The annual champion will receive a huge bonus.

Many supernatural beings and alien masters formed a team to play for the bonus.

Ren watched several three-on-three battles, which were quite exciting. There was no mediocre fighter who dared to become a gladiator, and his strength far surpassed that of extraordinary people of the same level.

Today's winner is composed of a human great swordsman, a male wood elf druid, and a blood elf female assassin. They have won three games in a row, and their strength is obviously higher than that of their opponents. They cooperated tacitly and won easily. It was very exciting, and it attracted the audience's clamor.

Ren also had a great time watching it, so he took out a few golden shields and threw them on the arena to reward them.

When the sun was westward, the performances in the arena ended.

The audience left the arena one after another, and Ren finally waited for the person he was going to meet today. A tall wood elf walked into the box, bowed and said: "I have met the lord, I am Torsedrin, the boss of the Giant Hammer Arena .”