"What a crazy warrior, I think the whole of Uster. There is probably no man in Nasa City who is more powerful than this. A priestess wearing a badge of nobility whispered.

Standing next to her, another woman wrapped in a cloak nodded: "It's really good, I'm willing to give him the title of squire and martial arts master at the same time." Remember to get in touch with everyone first, the Geralt family needs this person. ”

"Yes, Mistress, I don't think anyone would dare refuse your invitation." After saying that, the priestess bowed lightly, and a smug smile appeared on her face.

"Remember! Failure is never allowed, otherwise I will give you a good taste of what it means to live rather than die. Now that the whole city is in an extraordinary time, it is a good opportunity for us to act. The chief of the Mage Tower, Direx, has agreed to cooperate, and with a powerful lich and a powerful warrior, even the First Family is not necessarily our opponent, and maybe it will be able to ...... in the end."

Speaking of this, the housewife suddenly stopped, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly. She didn't need to say any more, almost all the ambitious dark elves understood what that meant.

Climb to the top and become Uster. The first family of the supreme city of Naza. This is the ambition and desire of almost every drow noble, even if it is broken.

The female priest's eyes also burned with a flame of ambition, she subconsciously touched the snake head whip on her waist and lowered her voice and asked, "Mastermother, I heard that there is also a great (mage) master named Chasma in the Mage Tower who is also very powerful, do you want to try to win it over as well?" ”

"No, not at the moment. The man was completely immersed in hatred. Neither will become our enemy. Nor will it be our ally. Let's ...... first," the mistress's words haven't been finished yet. The whole tavern suddenly remembered and exclaimed.

I saw Henry enter the Colosseum again in full view of everyone, this time the opponent was a powerful demon from the bottomless abyss, which was not at the same level as the earth troll just now, even if the dark elves sent an army, they would have to pay a considerable price to take it.

Almost every once in a while, some incompetent priests and mages summoned them, but they were not strong enough to control them, and then began to wreak havoc through the streets of the city, killing or imprisoning them until a large army was dispatched.

It can be said that every dark elf is no stranger to demons. Some female priests have had intimate relationships with her, even conceived to give birth to the Demon Drow. They knew better than anyone the power of the Tanari race, and therefore felt that the warriors standing in the Colosseum were incorrigibly insane, and that they were delusional in their desire to fight such a monster single-handedly and achieve victory.

"Come on, demon. My blade is longing to drink your blood and reap your life. As he spoke, Henry crossed his knives over his chest and bowed slightly.

He now felt more and more as if he had found a unique path to a warrior, and as long as he maintained this level of combat intensity, it would not take him a few fights to become a veritable legendary sword master. Three legendary classes. It's exciting to think about,

Physical attacks, magic, magic. Once the three most widespread powers in this world are fully mastered and fused, the main plane will be invincible, even if it is head-to-head with the great arcanists of the Nethril period.

"Arrogant dark elves! I will eat your flesh, drink your blood, and devour your soul! The demon roared in anger and quickly pounced, its razor-sharp claws glowing with a cold black light, no worse than a magic weapon.

It had apparently been imprisoned for a long time, its pale yellow eyes making no secret of its hatred for life, and its sour saliva flowed down its fang-filled mouth to the ground, making a hissing and corrosive sound.

For such a powerful enemy, Henry not only did not have a trace of fear, but was a little eager to try. He knows better than anyone that if he wants to find his own fighting style, he must constantly push the limits and grasp the ultimate essence of martial arts in the brush with death.

The demon is not very tall, barely over two meters in size, but it is more dangerous than the earth trolls. Because it's more agile and has a pair of huge wings, it can stop or glide at low altitudes at any time. Of course, the most lethal is the talent spell, which can change the tide of battle in an instant as long as it is used at the right time.

Henry never thought that he would fail, and just when the demon was less than two meters away, he suddenly moved. Unlike the last time, it was hunched over, like a leopard that pounced on its prey.

Between the lightning and flint, the sword flashed, blood splattered, and then the demon let out a miserable roar: "Ah!!!!!!!!!!! ”

I saw that the ten fingers on its two hands, even the sharp nails were cut off, and now they had turned into bare palms, and pillars of blood gushed out.

Of course, Henry also paid a considerable price, and the sturdy pure gold chain mail on his body was directly torn apart, and there was no doubt that it was completely scrapped. However, there is no problem with the "Robe of Vikna" inside, not even the silk threads are broken.

While the demon was holding his hands and wailing in pain, he stretched out his arms without looking back and made a whirling slash centered on his right foot, and the two sharp long knives hit the opponent's neck accurately, and in the blink of an eye, the huge and ugly head was cut off, and the major arteries in the neck flew more than a foot high like a fountain, and corrosive blood spilled all over the Colosseum.

"Humph! What a useless piece of waste. Henry gave him a disdainful look, and jumped out without even waiting to open the door of the cage. After shaking off the corrosive blood on the weapon, he said to the person in charge, Szodlin, "Let's release all the stocks together, one by one I can't get excited at all." ”

"Praise you, this battle is so wonderful, I have never seen a warrior who can defeat a terrible demon so lightly. There is no doubt that you have shown everyone today what it means to be truly powerful. This is a bonus of 500 gold coins, please keep it. With that, Szodlin bowed exaggeratedly, and with both hands he offered a bag full of gold coins.

His whole face was covered with a flattering smile, and he looked very disgusting. However, none of the dark elves present stood up to accuse or ridicule, because in their dictionary, the weak should treat the strong with this attitude.

Henry took the bag and threw the bag full of gold coins on the ground without even looking at it, and then asked impatiently: "Tell me, what is left in your cage." ”

For this almost cold attitude, Szodrin not only did not mind at all, but introduced very enthusiastically: "As you can see, I only have two monsters left here, but they are definitely boutiques, one of them is the prince of the Sawa Fishman who was captured after losing three patrols, and he is very powerful, and has a very strong ability to recover, and many excellent warriors have fallen behind in this regard." ”

"The other, even more terrifying, is the Dreadeye that was captured by the army four years ago, and no one has yet been able to defeat it. Many brave warriors tried to sacrifice it to the goddess, but they failed, and none of them made it out alive. ”

"Oh? Sounds like a lot of fun, let's put it out together, that's the warm-up I want. With that, Henry stepped into the Colosseum again without looking back. He had no fear of these two monsters, especially the Eye Demon.

Because after transforming into a dark elf, its own magic resistance is already very high, plus the bonus of magic items on the body, even if it is hit ten times or twenty times by the eye demon ray, it may not be able to cause much damage, not to mention that the Colosseum is such a small place, and one arrow step can rush from one end to the other, and there is not much space to open the distance.

However, the dark elves obviously did not know the secret, and they were all scared half to death, and many even stood up excitedly. In their eyes, Henry's audacity and madness have exceeded the limits of their psychological endurance, and if it really succeeds, then there is no doubt that this is Uster. The first warrior of the city of Naza, there is absolutely no one who can match it.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Nime, a warrior from the wilderness, intends to challenge two powerful monsters at the same time, one is the Eye Demon who has killed countless of our compatriots in four years, and the other is the Prince of Shahua Fishman with super healing powers. I have to say, this is the craziest decision I have ever seen, may the goddess bless him. Now that this mighty warrior is standing in the middle of the dueling arena, I declare the battle begin! ”

Szodlin's speech was full of passion, and the whole person looked very excited, as if it was not Henry who was playing on the field, but himself.

The originally noisy tavern was once again silent, and every pair of eyes stared intently at Henry standing in the cage. If the first two battles against the earth trolls and demons had taught them the arrogance and arrogance of the young warrior, now they are utterly insane.

There is no doubt that this is not a normal person at all, because a normal person would never do such an outrageous thing, this is not a beast show at all, but gambling with his life.

Many minor nobles have given up their plans to recruit, this kind of madman is definitely not something they can control, and it is not possible to even bury the entire family. But the eyes of the families at the top of the ranking are even hotter, and they are confident that they can make such a person useful for themselves, and the improvement of their strength will definitely not be a little bit at that time.

Of course, it's too early to say this, and we will have to wait until Henry wins this battle. In the dictionary of the Dark Elves, losers are worthless, and neither are the dead.

With two clicks, a huge Eye Demon appeared in place, definitely a difficult foe for its size and number of Terriers. On the other side, a tall prince of the Shahua fish-man was also released, the color of his dorsal fin fully proved his noble royal bloodline, and a mouthful of sharp steel teeth was definitely able to bite through the steel in one bite.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere in the tavern suddenly became tense, and the palms of many dark elves began to sweat, especially Anteleb, who was even ready to rescue, as long as there was an accident, he would definitely not hesitate to lead his mercenary group to kill and rescue people...... (To be continued......)