He Comes From the Void

Kahn didn't expect that the fight would be so fierce here.

He looked away, those audiences were already used to death, and there was only fanaticism in their eyes, shouting the winner's name loudly.

"The Tauren Reckoner smashed Grue the Bonebreaker in the face with an iron stake heavier than the coffin. It's ironic that the Bonebreaker was smashed to pieces. But this is also the wonderful part of gladiatorial combat. You will always I don’t know how the loser will die! Take a break, and then he will face the king of the fighting arena——Sett! Cheers and look forward to the finale!”

As the announcer announced the death of the thug, the on-site personnel came to the stage to quickly clean up the venue. Gruet was put into a sack and dragged to a cart outside to be transported away.

Kahn realized he had missed a good matchup. But it doesn't matter, as long as the most exciting matchup is not missed.

He's here to watch Sett play.

In order not to make Kai'Sa feel neglected, Kahn took advantage of the intermission to look over, but found that she had moved her position and eavesdropped on their conversation very close to the administrators.

Maybe she heard something interesting.

Kahn thought so, and was called back by a sudden shout.

Under the eyes of everyone, the protagonist of tonight appeared on the stage surrounded by crowds.

The spotlight hit the golden jersey, reflecting the dazzling light. Seti had a confident smile on his face. Even after seeing tonight's opponent, he didn't hold back. He didn't pay attention to his opponent at all.

Sett was already tall and tall, but his opponent was stronger and taller than him, and his height was close to that of Nasus in normal form.

He made the tauren warriors who came to fight very unhappy, and the wooden stakes hit the ring heavily, and the huge impact quieted the audience.

Sett turned at last to get a good look at him.

"Yo ho, it's quite a big one, it should be able to take a few more punches from me."

It was the turn of the pre-match trash talk session, and Sett made arrogant comments on the tauren, which is what the audience likes to watch most.

The harder the scolding, the harder the attack. Bloody and violent fighting is the best fighting, and it is the most eye-catching game.

The announcer made the two sides get ready. The tauren lifted off the blood-red cloak, and there were hundreds of various keys hanging on the golden belt, each of which seemed to have a meaning, matching his name "Liquidator" ", which makes people feel unclear and harsh.

At the same time, Seti also lifted his cloak, revealing a pair of bronze knuckle tigers carved with animal heads. A punch would surely tear his skin apart.

He was very young, he was less than twenty years old at this time, the only vastaya feature was a piece of animal ear protruding from his hair, but his naked upper body was already covered with criss-cross scars, even on the bridge of his nose A white line cut across. However, he may be more mature, so it doesn't seem to violate harmony, but it makes him full of rebellious spirit.

Listening to the enthusiastic voices of the audience, Kahn has already imagined the scene of "the audience is cheering with strength".

Kahn wondered if he could scare him half to death by saying "Sett your mother is here" now.

With a wave of the towel in the host's hand, the game began.

The two circled each other in the middle of the field, and just when Kahn thought Seti was going to take out his fucking photo frame to have a look, he rushed towards the tauren.

The Reckoner hugged the corner of the stake, and swept across most of the field. Sett made a sudden stop and retreated just to avoid it, and then bullied himself close to make his stake useless.

Against an agile but fragile foe, Sett will take the opportunity to knock him down with a single punch. And against a powerful but cumbersome enemy, Sett will defeat him nimbly. He was born for it, and he knew it from the moment he threw his first punch in the ring.

He enjoys the feeling of beating his opponents, and the ecstasy of the audience.

Seti punched left and right, hitting the gap between the tauren's ribs, punching out several rounds, the tauren's skin was ripped apart, and even the ribs were faintly exposed.

If the tauren hadn't kicked him away, he would have continued to beat him until his ribs were broken.

"That's a lot of strength." Seti was kicked down, and just when he looked up, he saw a thick wooden pile falling head-on. If it suffers such a powerful blow, it will definitely become flatter than salted hairtail.

He didn't want his mother to be sent to black by a white-haired person... The red-haired person finished her lower body alone, so he escaped in time.

boom!

The wooden stake fell behind him, creating a ditch where he had been lying down.

"Stimulate!"

Sett roared, got up and rushed towards the tauren.

His clenched fist lit up with a golden light, and Kahn's eyes lit up. This half-blood kid perfectly inherited vastaya's natural magic, which made him feel like a fish in water in the arena.

Don't say that using magic is equivalent to cheating, there are not so many rules in the unlimited fighting field. The tauren's tall stature is a racial talent, and of course Sett's magic is also a racial talent.

This punch did not disappoint Kahn. Sett hit the tauren with an uppercut, and his tall body almost fell backwards.

Sett stepped on his chest and landed two more punches in the face.

The broken nose ring flew out dipped in blood, and the bull's nose was knocked down by an iron fist, dripping with blood.

When he wanted to punch the opponent's eye socket, he hit the air.

The thick and big hands grabbed his waist and pulled him far away, making the punch that decided the outcome empty.

He was so focused on punching that he didn't notice that the tauren let go of the stake and reached out to grab him, so there was no point to grab him, which meant it was difficult for Seti to fight back.

The tauren lifted him above his head, eyes blazing with rage. Looking at the sharp horns on the opponent's head, Seti suddenly understood what he was going to do.

Just before the Reckoner strangled him on the bull's horn, Seti grabbed the tip of the horn first, and stretched his arms to hold it hard, preventing the tauren from trying to pour his blood on his head.

Immediately after a loud shout, Seti opened his hands, bent the horn, and then suddenly retracted it, breaking through the limit of the material, breaking the horn!

He quickly turned the horn over, and inserted the pointed end towards the main artery in the tauren's neck.

In an instant, blood gushed out!

The tauren was completely overwhelmed by the wave of pain, smashed Sett to the ground, and reached out to pull out the horns from his neck.

At this moment, the audience burst into cheers, overwhelmed by Serti's fighting wisdom of Jedi's counterattack.

Even Kahn was almost overwhelmed, and turned directly into a fan.

So passionate!

Sett got up from the ground, helped his waist, and swept the blood and ashes off his body, then put himself in a stance, and charged at the tauren again!

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