MTL - Orc Predator-~ ☆Chapter Arena
The eyes of the two orcs involuntarily fell on Wayne for a few seconds, showing a trace of tenderness, and then fell on the opponent again, with a slight nervousness in their cold expressions. After all, the bet in this duel is their beloved female. , Whether it is from the male self-esteem or emotionally, they do not allow themselves to lose easily.
"These two orcs are very famous, and their fighting power is considered strong." Someone beside him said lightly, "Of course, this is what I heard. I still believe my own eyes."
Ah Liu didn't say a word, pretending he didn't hear, and stared at the battlefield with all his attention. So I didn't notice that there was a natural female sitting next to me at some point. Under the long purple hair, she was dreamlike and handsome, with a bit of evil spirit, a bit of mixed Chinese and Western, and a pair of narrow peach blossom eyes that were slightly raised were very interesting. He looked at Ah Liu with a smile that was not a smile, as if he didn't care about the latter's indifference. Under his smile, the light sky blue robe showed a bit of coquettishness and temptation. And although all the male orcs nearby kept peeking at this unusually beautiful non-orc, there was a little fear on their faces, none of them dared to be as presumptuous as they faced Ah Liu before.
The words "the duel begins" have not yet landed, and the two orcs have turned into beasts at the same time. The blond orc has turned into a golden giant eagle, while the other white-haired orc has turned into a pure white lion. Turning around the arena, patiently waiting for the opponent to show his flaws. After a few laps, the golden giant eagle squinted its eyes suddenly, and swooped down on the white lion's neck at an extremely fast speed. The white lion roared, and threw itself into the air. neck. The giant eagle flipped nimbly in the air and dodged the blow gracefully. Then its wings fluttered and it swooped down beautifully. Its claws were like sharp blades and scratched the fur on the lion's back. Because of its own flying ability, it doesn't need to pay too much attention to its own defense, as long as it is careful not to be caught when attacking. Although continuous flying will consume more energy than the opponent, the angle of attack is also more variable. This is the biggest advantage of its beast shape.
The white lion obviously understood this too. It nimbly rolled on the spot to avoid the eagle's sharp claws. It fixed its eyes on the golden eagle and refused to let go. All four claws stretched out silver nails glowing with coldness. Each one was nearly half a meter long, and it drew cracks on the ground while it was jumping and jumping. Its movements were also very agile, and several times its sharp nails almost brushed against the golden eagle's feathers. After another jump and pounce failed, the lion suddenly roared again, dragging its heavy body that had not yet fully landed with the strength it didn't know, it jumped up suddenly, and the whole body flew into the air, and it jumped to the same height as the golden eagle. The golden eagle was caught off guard, and it was too late to dodge. In a hurry, it neighed, its wings waved and rose rapidly, and at the same time it turned around and pecked at the white lion's body, hoping that the other party would not be able to catch it. There were several wounds on the white fur of the lion's body, and blood poured out, staining its back red. It let out a howl of pain, but immediately turned around and opened its mouth to take the opportunity to bite the golden eagle's body. There was the sound of broken bones. The golden eagle turned its head and pecked fiercely at the lion's head, but the lion just closed its eyes tightly and did not relax. The bodies of the two beasts fell from midair at the same time, still biting and fighting each other, refusing to give up.
However, the eagle is a creature in the air, and its fighting power on land is far inferior to that of the lion. Not long after losing the advantage of the sky, the golden eagle was exhausted and had no strength to resist and struggle. The lion waited until the latter had no movement at all and fell into a coma before slowly letting go, shaking the white hair on his body and turning back into a human form. He held out his hand to the natural female sitting on the high seat amidst the cheers and applause of the crowd. The latter's face was as red as the sunset, and he jumped off the slowly descending seat and landed firmly in the arms of the white-haired orc. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two exchanged a fiery and intense tongue kiss.
The giant eagle that failed in the duel changed back to a human form at some point, and lay there without moving a bit from the beginning to the end, wondering whether it was awake or not. The scarred orcs looked even more embarrassed and lonely under the background of the intimacy and celebration next to them. A few minutes later, several orcs walked to the arena and carried him not so gently onto a stretcher and took him away.
In a world where the jungle preys on the strong, no one's eyes will ever stay on the loser.
Ah Liu also didn't look at the golden eagle orc again. Of course, he was not as interested in the scene of the two hugging and making out as others, especially the other females in the arena. This point started from the fact that he had been yawning continuously since the end of the battle. You can see it. After the duel, there were another series of irrelevant discussions, which made people drowsy.
At this time, an orc walked up to the host and said something to him. The latter looked embarrassed, so the orc approached him, blocked the audience's view with his back, and opened his sleeve to show him something on his arm. The host's expression changed immediately, and he immediately raised his hand to gesture to the referee. The referee blew the whistle, and half of the discussion on the stage had to be stopped. The two orcs who were stopped for no reason looked at the referee with puzzled expressions, and the audience was full of doubts.
The host cleared his throat and said in a full voice: "Thanks to the two warriors for bringing us such a wonderful battle, but let's pause for a moment, because a gentleman just told me that there is a warrior who wants to challenge everyone who has challenges." A qualified male orc, and anyone who desires to fight him is welcome to the arena—”
There was an uproar immediately in the auditorium. You must know that there is no place that can arouse the instinct of male orcs to fight more than the arena. There are hundreds of people who are qualified to challenge, and now someone is saying that they want to challenge all the male orcs. , This is simply a fantasy.
The host made a gesture for everyone to be quiet, and then continued: "—this brave man said that if he can win, he hopes to get the most beautiful non-orc present, and also the most beautiful non-orc in Augustine—the incomparable dazzling pearl Les A kiss from Mr. Longte!" For Les, who is likely to be the next heir of the Longte clan, the host dared not call him by his name.
The arena suddenly became quiet, and while searching for the challenging orc with their eyes, everyone couldn't help complaining in their hearts: I don't believe this is an orc who is not afraid of death, and the target is Les! The Les who even the current patriarch of the Longte clan has a headache for!
As the host's voice fell, the entire arena suddenly went dark, and at the same time, a beam of white light fell obliquely from above and hit the purple-haired non-orc next to Ah Liu.
