Half Elf Ranger

Chapter 11 Bloody Challenger

Upper City of Winter City.

Somewhere in a hidden basement.

The gloomy phosphorous fire flickers on and off, making the surroundings extremely gloomy!
From the dim and flickering light, it can be seen that there are strange relief pictures on the four walls of the secret room, lava, demons, flails, and a hideous phantom shrouded in darkness.

A group of believers, dressed in black-brown robes mixed with yellow filth and animal hair, knelt under the altar, praying on the ground with their hands interlaced.

Sitting cross-legged on the altar is an old man covered in clotted blood and exuding a strong stench. If you look closely, you will find that he has an ugly hyena-like head!

At this time, his eyes were closed tightly, and he was muttering the devil's whispers in his mouth. On his haggard paw was a black crystal ball suspended in mid-air and constantly rotating.

"Your Excellency Yeenoghu Fang!"

"All the sacrifices are ready!"

"The demon summoning ceremony is ready to start!"

"The fear of my lord is about to cover the entire Winter City!"

"Blood, killing, death, and fear are not enough to calm the anger of our Lord!"

The old man sitting cross-legged on the altar suddenly opened his scarlet eyes, and the black crystal ball suspended in mid-air suddenly filled with a strong death breath!

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The junction of the lower city and the upper city.

Bloody arena.

The nobles sitting in the seats saw two figures, one big and one small, in the arena, and they talked a lot.

"Damn it! The Moraine family is too messy!"

"Poor half-elf, your wish is about to be shattered."

"It's the first time I've seen a big stupid guy with two heads."

"The thighs are thicker than that little guy's waist..."

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Gladiatorial fighting is a life-threatening business, but its drama and danger can deeply attract the nobles in the seats.

Thorne stood quietly on one side of the arena, looking at the tall figure over 3.3 meters not far away, with a serious expression on his face.

It's a two-headed ogre!

In the ancient ogre empire in ancient times, the double-headed ogre represented the blood of the royal family. They were very rare in number, but they were born with powerful magical talents and dual spellcasting abilities.

A common ogre is an evil humanoid creature with a strong body but a lazy mind.

They most like to plunder, scavenge, and kill, and use it as a means of foraging and entertainment.

Although these are some guys whose intelligence is below 6 points, and they can't even count from one to ten, there are occasional surprises, and ogre wizards with amazing intelligence appear.

The light blue skin of the two-headed ogre in front of him was covered with thick filth and dried blood, and the messy black hair on both heads was long and disheveled, and looked very greasy.

This two-headed ogre was shirtless, with the fur of an unknown animal wrapped around its lower body. In the cold wind blowing through the night, it could smell a disgusting stench.

"The taste of the half-elf, Gordan likes it best." The head on the right of the two-headed ogre spoke first after seeing Thorne, and the crappy Common Tongue sounded silly.

"No! Gordan will use his flesh to make a beautiful apron, and then use the remaining bones to make a beautiful necklace." The head on the left immediately retorted.

"It depends on who kills him first, and this half-elf with thin skin and tender flesh will belong to him."

"make a deal!"

As soon as the two-headed ogre finished speaking, the two heads looked at Thorn at the same time, showing a cruel smile, and then began to chant powerful spells in their mouths.

coming!

Thorn's eyes shrank when he saw the two-headed ogre suddenly raised his hands.

When he felt the violent fluctuations of magic power around him were rapidly gathering, Thorne immediately judged the spell that the two-headed ogre was going to cast next through his level 4 spell recognition skills.

It's the evocation spell of the third ring: Fireball!
Thorne's face changed, and he immediately uttered a strange spell.

- Resistance to energy damage (fire)!
This is a magic spell of the ranger, and it is also the only defensive magic spell, which can offset about 10 points of magic damage.

After the divine spell was cast, Thorne immediately jumped to the right with the force of his legs when he felt that his whole body was surrounded by a nearly invisible energy.

Boom!

As soon as Thorne left, a dark red flame the size of a basketball exploded on the ground with howling heat, like a high-explosive grenade.

Thorn had just landed, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the fireball technique cast by the other head of the two-headed ogre seemed to arrive just in time.

Desert Wind Sect (Stance Skill): Fire Avoidance Art!

Thorn's expression changed again, and he immediately rolled on the spot, pressed his body close to the ground, and then launched the fire-avoiding formula in the desert wind swordsmanship that can improve fire resistance.

Boom!

A group of dark red flames exploded on the ground not far from Thorn again, blasting out a large circular crater with a diameter of about 7 meters.

Thorne, who was lying on the ground, saw the invisible protective energy around his body being broken up. He resisted the pain in his chest and the roar of his ears, and got up instantly.

A ruthless look flashed in Thorn's eyes, and then, with the help of the thick smoke generated by the fireball technique, he rushed towards the two-headed ogre with a long sword and a short sword in each hand.

Although the ogre wizard's magic power is powerful, his movement speed is very slow. For Thorn, who has reached 20 points of agility, it is only a blink of an eye to rush to the two-headed ogre.

When Thorne approached the two-headed ogre, the other party didn't panic at all. He saw a ferocious smile on the left side of his head, and swung the mace in his hand towards Thorne's head.

The other head continued to chant unknown spells.

——Desert Wind Sect (strike): Flame Star!

Ah!
Thorn didn't hesitate at all, the glaring white light on the dagger in his left hand suddenly exploded in front of the eyes of the double-headed ogre, and the two heads of the ogre couldn't rub their hands together, and let out a cry of pain at the same time.

The ogre, who was temporarily blind in both eyes, also interrupted the spells he had prepared.

With a flash of Thorn's figure, he managed to dodge the heavy blow of the double-headed ogre's mace, and then took the opportunity to dodge behind the ogre.

The body of the two-headed ogre is about 3.3 meters in height, while the body size of the Thorne half-elf is only about 1.75.

At this time, if Thorn didn't perform a jump attack, it would be difficult to stab the ogre's vitals, but the tough leather-like skin of the ogre is not something that Thorne can casually cause serious injuries with the long sword in his hand.

Then he could only attack the most vulnerable part of the two-headed ogre, Thorne's mouth evoked a strange sneer.

He resisted the nauseating stench emanating from the ogre's body, and before the ogre fully recovered, he clenched the long sword in his hand and stabbed the fat buttocks of the two-headed ogre with all his strength.

puff!

Ah!
Accompanied by the deep penetration of the long sword, there was a miserable roar from the two heads of the two-headed ogre at the same time.

Seeing that the attack was successful, Thorn's eyes turned cold, and he gently shook the long sword that pierced the double-headed ogre's buttocks.

——Desert Wind Sect (Enhanced Skill): Red Lotus Sword!

As the long sword trembled slightly, violent flames burst out suddenly, and Thorne's long sword exerted force again, and the long sword wrapped in flames almost sank into the ogre's buttocks except for the hilt.

At this time, the feeling of the double-headed ogre is like being completely sunk into his chrysanthemum by a burning red iron rod...

Roar!
The pitiful roar of the two-headed ogre resounded throughout the pit-shaped arena.

Even the nobles who were watching on the stage were a little stunned by Thorne's fierce attack method, and some even subconsciously tightened their grip on a certain place, it was so cruel!
For the two-headed ogre in the audience, the watching nobles all gave sympathetic eyes.

At this time, Thorne naturally didn't have the leisure to care so much, although the two-headed ogre was severely injured by his attack.

But it's not fatal enough, and what he needs to do is to deal with it as soon as possible while he is weak.

Otherwise, when the two-headed ogre recovers a little bit, he will be greeted by an angry double spell and a mace that can smash him into meatloaf.

At this time, the flame on the long sword inserted into the double-headed ogre's buttocks has not dissipated, and it still exudes a strong stench.

So Thorne jumped forward, grabbed the double-headed ogre's long, greasy hair with his right hand, and then stepped on the hilt of the long sword with one foot.

Feeling another heavy blow to the hip, the ogre began to struggle even more frantically.

Thorne resisted the stench around the ogre to stabilize his figure, and his whole body was tightly attached to the back of the ogre.

Then his left arm tightened around his neck, he handed over the dagger to his right hand, and stabbed frantically at the neck of the struggling double-headed ogre.

Puff puff!
In just a moment, the neck of the two-headed ogre was bloody and bloody from the dagger in Thorne's hand, and the blood flowed down the ogre's chest to the ground.

Time passed slowly with the struggling roar of the two-headed ogre.

Gradually, the strength of the two-headed ogre's struggle gradually weakened, until it lost its life, and then fell to the ground with a bang, splashing dust all over the place.

Call ~
Thorn, who was almost exhausted, lay directly on the ground, looked at the gloomy sky, and took a deep breath.

The reason why he was able to kill the two-headed ogre, apart from Yanxing's unexpected blindness, was that the two-headed ogre was too confident.

As a wizard, before the battle, he didn't even cast a protective force field on himself that could resist physical attacks. No matter how high the intelligence attribute was, it still couldn't change their natural dullness.

Target is dead!
Extract the soul energy of the target and get 1500 experience points!
Through the understanding of the battle, you get 200 practice points!
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Ding!
The bloody challenger mission has been completed!

You have acquired the background feat: Bloody Challenger!
[Bloody Challenger: Age of Toril, Winter Calendar, Moon of Rotten Leaves, on the 10th, you went through the baptism of life-and-death battle in the bloody arena of Winter City, known as the "City of Miracles", and you began to understand yourself The meaning of fighting for life, in the battle you will be a terrifying existence that will make the enemy have nightmares. 】

1. After obtaining this feat, it is immune to any trembling and panic effects (except fear effects).

2. +2 on Will saving throws.

3、骇人气势（每日3/3次）：发动此技能后，20尺范围内所有敌人需通过意志检定，否则将陷入战栗状态10秒。

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(End of this chapter)