Updated: 2012-09-05

"Oh, it's about to start."

After the two had a while of fun, the quite eye-catching game began. One side was naturally the Abbasid orc from the southern desert, a warrior toy holding a sharp scimitar and wearing gorgeous desert costumes, while his opponent was a human warrior holding a long stick.

“Huh?”

Suddenly, just as the human warrior had already entered the arena, the Abbasid orc player spread a very expensive golden wool blanket in his camp, then crawled down and began to chant something in a low voice. In front of him was an old Abbasid orc. He held a thick blue book in his hand, and from time to time he gently whipped the orc player's back and head with the branches of the unique date palm tree in the desert.

"They are..."

"Sure enough, the Abbasid Orcs will pray before fighting to get the blessing of the dragon god they believe in. This is nothing on the battlefield, but..."

Yue Yulou looked at the orc referee not far away, but found that the other party seemed to be completely ignored. Suddenly, a smile called "naughty" appeared on his face.

"...This human player is probably going to scold the sky later."

"Sus, you said...who is that old orc? Does it look like a shaman? It doesn't seem like it...and what is the book in his hand? Didn't it mean that orcs don't like paper? Think that something is too fragile."

"Since Abbas changed its faith, there has been no such title as shaman. Their clergy is generally called [Ah-Chu]. In Abbasian, it means [Sages who listen to the language of the sky]. They are the core of the entire Abbasian orc world. Unfortunately, they are quite powerful in the desert. Moreover, their blessings are quite unique. One [Ah-Chu] can bless ten thousand Abbasian orc warriors... As for the book in his hand, we generally call it [Feng Lan Ancient Sutra], which is the integration of the entire Abbasian doctrine and a model of the daily behavior and life of the entire Abbasian orcs. It is said that it is personally granted by the dragon god they believe in..."

Speaking of this, Yue Yulou suddenly frowned, and something seemed to have passed through his mind, but he couldn't recall it no matter what.

“λoioiπaiνoiλoieπiσtpφouνσtoνapxikpotoνoikoδeσπtη,πoλupiθμoπaγkσμioikoδeσπtη…”

Soon, the prayer of the Abbasid orc player ended. As Lao Ah Pu suddenly pulled the date palm branch in his hand, a blue halo immediately enveloped the player, and the long sword he placed aside quickly covered with a layer of gray, like a wind and sand effect. When things got to this point, even the fool knew the purpose of the two men's strange actions...

"Wow! Can this be done!?"

"What are you doing? Isn't it a foul?"

"That's a spell, is it a spell, is it a spell?"

In an instant, everyone was in an uproar, and the human warrior player walked directly to the orc referee and said loudly with his hands and feet:

"I protest! The opponent has already committed a foul! Didn't the rules say that no state is allowed before the game? Moreover, the opponent also used magic tricks, and I asked the opponent to be disqualified!"

"Protest is invalid! The other party did not use divine magic or blessings. He just prayed to God and then received God's favor... We cannot interfere with God's subjective will."

As soon as the orc referee said the words, there was an uproar again, and the human warrior even turned red. He pointed at the referee with his trembling finger for a long time, and then shouted:

"Then I'll also find a pastor and let God 'fed' me. This is OK!"

"No, we don't recognize other dragon gods."

"Damn it! You want to force me to scold people, right? I have been tolerating you for a long time! Black whistle doesn't bring you this way."

The orc referee, who was sprayed with spit on his face, glared at the human player with his big eyes like a copper bell for a while, suddenly raised his hand and said loudly to him:

"One warning! The second time I will directly disqualify!"

"I……………………"

Seeing the human player's extremely sad and angry look, Artoria was also very dissatisfied with the referee's unfair judgment.

"How can this be done? The rules are clearly written so clearly, but you can still make such a quibble? When did the orcs become so treacherous? Suss, do you think we should complain to the game company?"

But Yue Yulou only corresponded to her relaxed smile, then shrugged and whispered:

"I didn't tell the game company, because this is also part of the game. In such a game that strives for reality, this kind of thing...isn't it?"

"But……"

"Oh, there is nothing we can do. After all, the Abbas orcs are rich and powerful. Where can the tribes on the grassland dare to offend such a financial owner? Look, that human being has come back yet?"

Hearing Yue Yulou's words, Artoria immediately followed his sight and found that the human player holding a long stick had returned to the arena cursing. At this time, the Abbasid orc, who was in good condition and was equipped with extremely shiny equipment, was already standing in the field, and looked at his opponent with a sarcastic look on his face...

"What are you laughing at! Don't think that you can be proud of yourself after you have a good baby and wear the best outfit. Grandpa will let you, such a big dog, see what strength is!"

Hearing his words, the Abbasid orc suddenly turned blue, but he didn't say anything, but sank his body, putting a long sword on his left arm, staring at his enemy tightly, while the human player danced the long stick in his hand and made a horse stance fighting posture. At a glance, he knew he was a good player who used a stick.

"start!"

call!

As soon as the referee's command fell, the two of them rushed out like arrows at the same time, but due to their advantage in equipment, the Abbasid orc players were obviously one point faster than the human players.

"Wow!"

With a strange scream, the orc player suddenly jumped suddenly and attacked the human player like a hunting eagle. The scimitar in his hand shone with the light that looked like a bright moon.

"Go to your sister!"

Bang!

The human player turned the long stick upwards, and the sharp scimitar suddenly slashed hard in the center of the long stick with a harsh impact, and even cut a thin crack on it, which shows its sharpness.

"No! One knife can save 10 points of durability!"

He found that his weapon lost 10 points of durability under the opponent's attack. The human warrior brushed his eyes and shocked him. Only weapons above level five could be so sharp that they damage other people's weapons.

"Hehe, I want to fight me with a piece of scrap copper and iron... Go to death!"

The orc player who had been silent finally spoke, but was full of disgusting tone, a tone that was unique to nouveau riche.

"Tsk! Don't think that you can be arrogant if you are well equipped, take the move!"

With one stick, the human warrior suddenly pulled the red turban on his head, and a giant light bulb blinded countless pairs of eyes around him under the sunlight.

"Vajra is angry!"

Before the orc warrior could wake up from the extremely shiny bald head, the human player had already rushed in front of him, and a long stick was dancing to the wind.

Bang!

Before the shadow of the sticks in the sky disappeared, the long stick in the human warrior's hand suddenly broke out of the air and smashed it hard towards the orc player's shoulders. However, the orc player was obviously not a sloppy person. At the critical moment, he barely held the long stick with his own scimitar, and then twisted his wrist to let the scimitar stroke along the iron rod and stroked the human player's fingers.

"The rainbow clouds pass through the sun!"

The hidden force suddenly erupted, and the energy rolled. I saw the human player shaking the long stick in his hand. The orc player's scimitar suddenly bounced off the long stick like an electric shock. At the same time, three consecutive stick strikes that were ready to be launched were followed.

"Sand rage!"

When the stick that was so powerful that it was a few inches away from the orc player, it was blocked by a layer of blood-colored thin sand. This was one of the unique racial abilities of the Abbasid Orcs [Sand Fury].

"hateful……"

After waving the stick a few times, the bloody fine sand was as difficult as glue. The human warrior immediately cursed, pulled back the long stick, and then rushed forward.

"Flat Dragon Fly!"

Buzz ~~!

On the flat grass, a stream of light was seen passing by, almost like a wolf running and a pig rushing towards the orc's chest, rushing directly to the yellow dragon, and even the tough blood-colored fine sand could not stop it.

"snort!"

But the orc, who had an absolute advantage in equipment, just flashed slightly and avoided the whistling iron rod. At the same time, the scimitar in his hand also ran towards the human player's neck like a poisonous snake, which was really a fatal blow!

"Dog Damn! How can a warrior be as fast as an assassin!"

In just half a minute, the two of them had clashed for more than a hundred times. For a moment, they saw sand and dust rolling on the grass, and stick shadows flying. Two blurred figures kept chasing, hitting, and separating, and then continued to repeat the previous movements...

"This human martial arts is first-class, but its strength is a little worse. If he could have half of Fayer's strength, or if he had replaced his whole body with a set of equipment above level three, it would probably be that orc would have died long ago..."

Seeing that the human warrior who was at an absolute disadvantage in all aspects could be able to maintain his unbeaten by relying on his superb stick technique, Yue Yulou couldn't help but sigh. He was very disdainful of the orc. He only relied on the high-quality high-quality stacking of high attributes, which was completely vulnerable to the eyes of real strong men.

"But Sousse... the orc's sword skills are quite good, they are tricky and fierce, fierce and vicious."

"The orcs of Abbas are very strong, so it is not surprising that they have such sword skills. It's a pity that this man has only good equipment but not a strong heart, and has wasted this sword skills and Ah Pu's blessing in vain."

Bang!

"Battleman! Go back and play with the sand!"

Suddenly, just as the two of them were talking nonsense, the form in the field changed suddenly. The orc who had been single and had a knife had an additional scimitar on his right hand. The human player, who was caught off guard, suddenly had a hole in his shoulder. However, this knife also made the human player very fierce. He actually grabbed the other party's scimitar and stabbed the orc's heart hard, and directly knocked the other party, along with the human and the knife, and flew several meters away.

"Bah! Bald poor man, you really made me angry this time..."

After getting up from the ground and spitting bloody saliva, the orc player suddenly crossed his scimitars in front of him, closed his eyes and began to whisper something...

"Ah! I want to use spells!"

When he saw the bright light on the orc player and wisps of gray fine sand began to float out from his two swords, the human player immediately burst into tears, but he did not expect the referee who only knew how to look at the sky, but ran away in advance with a long stick.

"Drown the enemy of Allah! Death Sandstorm!"

Huh~~~~~~!

With the orc scimitar swing, the violent wind swept over a large number of yellow sands and rose up immediately, and a huge wind and sand field formed around the orc players, directly swept the human players into it!

"Wow... What a big momentum, at least it must be a movement that can only be made at the level of the holy artifact?"

In just a few seconds, most of the arena was shrouded in a terrifying desert tornado, and the figures of the two duels were completely swallowed up during the period. People could only hear the violent jingle sounds coming from it from time to time, showing the fierce battle inside...

Huh~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!

Suddenly, the desert tornado expanded suddenly, and the sound of collision inside stopped. But just as everyone was waiting for the result anxiously, a strange smile appeared in Yue Yulou's eyes.

"Slaying the Mad Sand!"

"Canglong goes out to sea!"

Boom~~~~~~~!
To be continued...