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Chapter 172: What Did You Just Say? (Supplement for 19th, second update)

  Darth Vraxxis handed Raven a data pad, noting that this particular Trandoshan was not so bad, and strongly advising against killing him.

  The king's suggestion may be good intentions.

  Lei Wen firmly stated that he would not accept the suggestion of the Prince's Mansion.

  Lei Wen Zheng didn't even look at the little guy, slowly raising half of his eyelids: "No! Because from the moment you were assigned to be my opponent, you were already dead."

  "What?! The little guy was stunned."

  He didn't care about the kid's reaction at all, and Raven walked out of the passage by himself.

  Actually, someone in their heart is secretly pleased: Haha! I said it out loud! The top 10 classic lines before crossing over - "You're already dead!"

  Toras was furious, originally thinking it would be a successful provocation, but the other party responded with even more contemptuous disregard. As a result, Toras ended up being the angry one instead.

  It was a burst of anger rising to the sky, just wanting to vent, only to find that Leifeng had already left.

  "Stop right there!" Thoros rushed forward quickly and tried to grab Raven.

  Unfortunately, a legendary warrior in charge of maintaining order at the venue looked unkindly on them and blocked Toras with his tall, fully armed figure, saying coldly: "For fairness! Before the duel, physical contact between the two parties is prohibited."

  Don't mention it, I'm just a small potato compared to you.

  Toras is not from the Mosha Empire, how can he possibly receive any preferential treatment.

  "Listen, you dare to resist me? You will be the one who dies! After we start fighting, I'll give you three seconds to surrender! Kneel down and sincerely beg for Lord Toras' forgiveness! If your attitude is sincere enough, and you're willing to step down from the throne in front of the Seven Empire's nobles, I might spare your life! And yes, you will also hand over Queen Gwyneth of Gallia!"

  Raven originally thought he was already cool enough!

  Compared to this young master... I'm at a disadvantage!

  This is no longer arrogance, but complete ignorance bred fearlessness! If Raven hadn't vaguely recalled that this guy seemed to be somewhat famous in his previous life, Raven would have thought he had stumbled upon a madman from the insane asylum.

  Yes! This guy was killed by the Saint Domain stage in his previous life at the headquarters of the Church of Justice, challenging the 'hypocritical' god of justice, Teir, and was reduced to ashes by Teir's divine punishment.

  Retarded kids are happy, for this kind of sprayer-like guy, arguing with him would only make Raven feel like he's barking at a dog, it's simply priceless.

  Unfortunately, this is a martial arts competition, otherwise Le Wen would have already asked his younger brother to take care of him.

  In the end, Raven just responded with a cold "heh".

  "Hehe" is a great word that conveys contempt, disdain, disregard, and ridicule all at once with its slightly nasal tone.

  Lei Wen thought he would definitely win beautifully today, after all, he had already won nine streets on the forcing board!

  Even before the fight began, Toras still didn't stop his wild ranting, waving his fists and shouting: "Prepare to atone for your insolent attitude! After the fight starts, count down ten seconds, then I'll dig out and tear apart every tendon in your hands and feet! Then I'll stuff your tendons into your mouth so you can't even say 'surrender'! I'll rip off your flesh piece by piece as you struggle. Let you recall all the sweet moments with Queen Gruviana in extreme pain and fear! This will be your last memory before you die!"

  Toras's shout was transmitted through magic and echoed throughout the venue.

  For Thoros, the audience of the Mocha Empire is tangled.

  They hope that Torres can do what he says, and torture Raven to death. On the other hand, they feel that letting such a guy into the top four is simply shameful.

  Not to mention the audience, even the watching Emperor Mosha had some reservations about this.

  "Isn't there even one decent opponent?"

  The prime minister bowed his head: "Sorry, after careful research by the intelligence department, this is already the most consumable opponent for Raven."

  The emperor noticed that the prime minister used the word 'exhaust'.

  That is to say, Raven didn't go all out before.

  Looking at the information about Raven, the only confirmed skill that has been revealed is 【Negative Energy Explosion】, what's this? Even the Lawless Wanderer, Shadow Master, and Death Spirit Mage can use this. Moreover, it cannot be proven whether Raven himself used this move, after all, that ball of negative energy strangely exploded from Raven's shadow.

  Upon seeing this, Emperor Mosha had an urge to sacrifice all of his intelligence personnel to the god of tyranny.

  It's going to start soon.

  Until the referee called for the bell, Torres was empty-handed.

  That was enough to put Raven on her guard.

  In the world of Azeroth, there are few unarmed professions that don't use weapons. Each one represents danger. The most common is the Monk, who has the ability to beat a high-ranking warrior wearing full heavy armor into a pulp with their bare hands.

  Lei Wen didn't think this little guy was a martial monk.

  Martial monks are extremely self-disciplined, even the evil fallen martial monks who worship Bane have an extremely self-disciplined style, of course this is a self-discipline made for evil purposes.

  Matching Toras' rough and solitary style, as well as his brainless belief that the world exists for his convenience. So, Toras' profession can be easily calculated - Life-Taking Iron Fist.

  In the mind of a ruthless tyrant, there is no problem that cannot be solved by brute force. If something can be taken by force, he thinks it is naturally his own and will find ways to kill anyone who dares to openly oppose him.

  Both sides started fighting at a distance of less than 100 meters, this 100 meters is more for the consideration of long-range professions, so that long-range professions have the opportunity to pull open space and play their own advantages. However, when both players choose to solve each other with close combat, this 100 meters becomes a time-wasting setting, because the two sides rushing at the same speed will collide after three seconds.

  Three

  Two

  One.

  No fiery passion collision, just a fistful of suffocating depression.

  Faced with Raven's left-handed short sword thrust, Thoras did something even more terrifying than his appearance - he told Raven very well why the life-taking iron fist was a nightmare for a dependent weapon fighter.

  That extremely fast bare-handed entry into White Blade, played more smoothly than a martial monk, is a pure skill that can only be achieved by practicing every day for ten years with no less than a thousand moves.

  If the dagger was genuine, Raven would have lost his chance to wield it immediately.

  What a pity it's just an illusion!

  Phantom Fog

  Laila provided a special divine technique to Raven. As Laila's nominal elder, Raven shamelessly skipped the step of daily prayers required for divine techniques and directly stretched out his palm - Divine Technique, come!

  As a former fallen house that had barely managed to swell with power, Laila would have hated to give even divine magic to the priest. Every day, feeling the growth of divine power, Laila couldn't help but laugh out loud in her sleep. Unfortunately, it didn't work for Raven.

  Other divine beings grant divine spells on a daily basis, with the rest being randomly given based on their mood. The worst example is Tampas, the god of combat, who even responds to his followers' prayers at random.

  Laila could only pinch her nose and bring all the divine techniques she had to offer in front of Raven, letting him choose.

  This phantom mist isn't as high-end as last night's, but it can absolutely block detection below the Sanctuary.

  The audience erupted into cheers!

  The old man spent money on tickets, and you're having me watch two guys play hide-and-seek in the fog?

  Leiwen couldn't care less, anyway the ticket sales had nothing to do with him. The moment he activated the Phantom Mist, a bunch of Shadow Darts poured down on Toras like a rainstorm.

  In this era, any melee fighter tends to have skills like intuition dodge or lightning reflexes. The first wave of high-speed attacks rarely hits anyone.

  Torras performs three elegant backflips in a row, pushing out the range of Shadow Darts.

  Levin didn't get angry, and at the same time as Toras dodged, he followed closely like a shadow, another [Tombstone Long Nail], on the left hand [Conqueror's Sword] shot out hundreds of small dark long nails, mercilessly striking Toras.

  This time Taurus was recruited!

  As a deadly fist they don't wear any heavier armor than leather in combat to maximize their agility and don't use any weapons.

  At this moment, he paid the price for his profession. Without the monk's copper skin and iron bones, Raven's attack was a hit every time. The long nail shot into the body, quickly transformed into more shadow energy-made small nails, which exploded again in the body.

  Only Thoros' left hand was injured. As the vanguard of the frontline defense, Thoros felt the power of the tomb's long nail with one left hand as the price.

  Just as Longinus was about to strike other parts of Thor's body, Thor suddenly transformed.

  Lewin was shocked. He had never thought that Toras would use transformation techniques, after all, Toras looked like a brainless musclehead who only relied on his body.

  This little guy actually transformed in front of Raven, turning into a rock monster commonly found in the underground world. A kind of creature that looks a bit like a crab but walks on two legs.

  Not to mention anything else, just that thick rock armor is enough to withstand any agile type of attack.

  Levin suddenly remembered a similarly rare profession - War Changer.

  This guy who uses supernatural powers is absolutely a nightmare for close combat professionals. Because you never know when he will suddenly have an extra suit of armor, or an extra giant claw, and suddenly send you to hell.

  "Alas, I can no longer hold back."

  Taking advantage of the Phantom Mist's cover, five clones suddenly released, 【Five Dragon Bite】 activated, and Leif, who was not at ease, added a 【Phantom Throne】's weapon effect 【Shadow Thrust】.

  Under the terrifying piercing power of the Demigod artifact, the rock armor transformed from it was a joke. 【Five Dragon Bite】 easily pierced into Toras' body, instantly cutting off the tendons in his limbs, and the fifth strike tore open his left lung.

  The shadow pierced his heart.

  His lungs and heart began to hemorrhage massively.

  In under five seconds, the fog dispersed, and the audience saw only Thomas lying prostrate in a pool of blood, with Raven stabbing repeatedly at his vital areas with a short sword.

  "Hey kid, what was it you just said?" Raven asked slowly.

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