He likes the feeling of the battlefield.


    With a mace, Bucher smashes the mantis man in front of him into a pool of mud. Green and red mixed together, flowing down from his body. He raised his head to the sky and roared. Even the two legged flying dragon was frightened to silence. The only pity is that the mace has cracked. It can be used once or twice at most.


    Although he has been pursuing peace of mind, hoping to settle down in a certain place, away from right and wrong, and perhaps trying to rebuild his family, he still can''t deny that he really likes the feeling on the battlefield. Since the beginning of the fight, more than ten opponents have buried their lives in the action of challenging him, leaving only a few small wounds and splashed blood stains. His own sweat, mixed with other flavors of his body, turned into a real bloody murderous gas, which was continuously distributed, and could make the beasts on the high stage feel scared.


    The enemy with fear can no longer raise Bucher''s interest. Only those soldiers with fighting spirit and martial arts skills can be called opponents. He raised his head, squinted and looked up at the terrace. Karak, the wizard king, is looking down with his head exposed and wearing a golden crown of power. His eyes twinkled with red flame, uncertain, containing great power. But Bucher clearly felt that the Witch King''s attention was not in the arena, but in the audience.


    Yes, what he wants is the life of the audience, plus the life of the Templars who maintain order, plus the life of gladiators and more slave laborers, the body, spirit and soul of tens of thousands of living creatures. In fact, he is staring at his delicious meal, which is a feast that can transform himself into a dragon. Plundering and swallowing the life and power of others, acts against the laws of nature, what evil acts, what powerful acts!


    "Ricardo, that''s about it. We''re going to try to get on the stage!" Bucher assessed the situation. Zhao Mai gave him a detailed analysis of the development and changes of this battle before. The safest way is to solve all the threats on the ground, and then climb up the high platform, so as to have the greatest possibility of winning the championship. But the purpose of the wizard king is not to decide the champion, but to kill everyone in the arena. When he feels that the champion is coming, he will probably leave the throne and start the magic tower. It will be too late.


    The only way is to start climbing when the situation is still chaotic, while the wizard king is still posing, and before he leaves, take action. Of course, this will also attract the firepower ahead of time, bringing more danger to ricks and Bucher. However, Bucher and Ricardo said that as long as they play, they are the targets of attention. The danger exists from beginning to end, and they don''t care whether they are early or late.


    Ricardo nips the spear in his mouth, leaving room for his left hand to prepare for the climb. Just then, Bucher suddenly called out, "mind the elf on the left!"


    A flash of lightning came at Ricardo''s eyes. If it hit, it would make him blind, but the heart spear made the spell useless. The spirit demon warrior looked at his hand in a daze. He didn''t know where the problem was.


    Ricardo would not miss the chance to pounce on the platform and stab the sword with his right hand. The elf raised his arm and resisted with a small shield, but he totally misjudged the sharpness of the sword. The shield and arm were cut off together with the life of the spirit. But before he died, the spirit pulled down Ricas, pushed him into the sand, and bit him on the shoulder with his teeth, tearing off the last bite of his life.


    "Ricas!" Bucher''s voice sounded from the second floor of the high platform, more excited than nervous. It should not be too urgent. Ricas broke free from the arms of the elves and got up from the sand. He looked up in the direction of the king''s platform. Wu Wang Gao''s crown is still there. He doesn''t seem to notice the situation in the field. The heart wood spear suppresses the lightning spell. If this curtain falls in the eyes of the wizard king, will it arouse his vigilance?


    At present, luck is still on their side. The Witch King''s eyes are not on the arena. This luck has inspired the morale of Ricas. He took a deep breath and let the breath of the atas desert go deep into his lungs, drawing strength from it. Zhao Mai told him that the planet was ruined by the magician, and a will of the planet wanted to revenge. It wants all casters to die! So the whole planet is on Ricardo''s side in the assassination of the Witch King!


    There was a feeling in his heart that what Michael said was true, irrefutable.


    Bucher is fighting a human warrior on the second floor of the platform, using a mace against the sword. In this battle, the mace with cracks is obviously at a disadvantage. Bucher can only take a more conservative stance. But even so, the mace is constantly being consumed, and it will become a thin stick in a while, right? Ricardo gets up, grabs the spear and climbs up.


    The human warrior broke the mace, and his opponents are now unarmed. "Bucher, the most powerful soldier?" The man laughed: "I won''t give you a chance to go down and get a weapon, you will die here!"


    Bucher stepped back and sidestepped away from the edge of the sword. As he was about to move forward, his opponent had lowered the sword and pulled it back. A diagonal line blocked the possible direction of Bucher''s advance and launched another attack. After several rounds, this man had almost no flaw in the move of giant sword, forcing Bucher to retreat.Not far behind, a flaming lizard is eyeing, puffing up its gills and ready to spit out flames. There is a smile on the swordsman''s face. He just needs to force Bucher to stop nearby, and he will die.


    Bucher also felt the danger behind him, and the intuition of the battlefield made him stop. The giant swordsman didn''t attack rashly, but still adopted conservative advancing tactics. He held up his weapon, watched, threatened, and continued to force.


    A long sword came out of his chest, bringing a cold feeling. The heat, which represents the vitality, is rapidly lost, and the high platform and the earth open their arms to him. Bucher quickly steps forward, reaches for the sword, and pulls out the heart wood spear from the back of the swordsman. In this way, the two spears are in hand, now you can concentrate on climbing up!


    The salamander spewed out heat waves, and the rolling flames covered half of the platform. It''s biological power, not magic or psychic power, and the heart spear is useless. Zhao Mai has analyzed this situation for them, and has also done tests on the attack and defense ability of Xinmu spear, so Ricas and Bucher are psychologically prepared to move quickly to avoid. Their embarrassed appearance caused a lot of audience laughter, and the scream of the gladiators affected by the fire triggered another round of cheers and cheers.


    A flying axe came spinning and hit the lizard in the neck. The fire in the throat has an extra vent, which causes combustion in the lizard''s internal organs. The salamander ignited itself and soon burned into an empty skin. The scene made the audience shout more loudly than ever. They didn''t even notice that Ricardo and Bucher had climbed to the third floor. There were only two floors left from the top floor, that is, the distance of a bipedal flying dragon.


    Karak, the Witch King, stood up and came to the railing on the edge of the platform. Many people on the scene noticed the move of the wizard king, most of them were feverishly excited, and a few were nervous.


    A Templar with a horn helmet and no face could be seen. He covered himself in his armor and stepped forward to guard the king.