Chapter 1451 Night of Revelation (3)
“.Empress of the Night of Commorragh, Dancer of Death, Hespera!!!”
In the thunderous cheers of the audience Amidst the sound, a figure slowly walked out from the opened gate.
She is like a phantom perfectly molded by pure white plaster. Her face is rare and delicate and beautiful even by human standards. Her body is pale because she has never experienced the nourishing light of the sun in reality. She is tall and slender. The surprisingly long limbs are wrapped in well-defined segmented spiked armor, and the torso from the neck down is almost completely exposed to the air.
Although this is a gladiator who has experienced hundreds of battles, not even a trace of scratches can be seen on the delicate skin.
Trailing behind her was a long cloak, emblazoned with exquisitely hideous patterns that flowed and twisted against the black fabric.
As she stood still, her slender eyes with smoky makeup squinted at Efrenie, but without any emotion, as if she was staring at a corpse.
Her crimson hair was intertwined with some purple ribbons, which were the fabrics torn from all the ruling succubi she had killed, and were tied together with crystal rings and stood on her scalp.
The only decoration on her body is the succubus gemstone on her chest. The frame is carved from spiritual bones and is as white as snow, contrasting with the dark heart-shaped gemstone - it is said that this gemstone Victor had given it to her during her first competitive victory.
Although the two succubi are now empty in their hands, many fighting sect adherents believe that Lylis Hespera can easily accept the opponent's head with only a piece of iron.
Hespera is good at all kinds of weapons, especially keen on cold weapon fighting. Among them, her favorite is a pair of simple daggers with balanced weight. She can often be seen fighting with only these two daggers in the arena. At the same time, she is very She rarely uses combat potions, because her use of potions will prevent her from fully feeling the intense emotions in battle. Even if the cost of giving up this enhancement is most likely her own life, of course these enhancements are insignificant for a person with such a high skill. .
Correspondingly, Efreni also rejects the use of combat potions. In a sense, their styles are surprisingly consistent.
However, in comparison, Efreni is much inferior to her opponent in experience. In the battle, Hespera's whole body is covered with weapons, from the sharp blades in her hands to the spikes on her legs and feet, and even The nails on both hands are as sharp and accurate as scalpels, allowing her to instantly kill dozens of warriors in a matter of seconds before ending the dance of death with an elegant gesture.
It is said that these processes will be collected by some people to produce videos and traded to buyers with unique violent tendencies in Comoros.
But Efreni is not such an all-rounder. She mostly uses the weapons she is good at.
The two powerful female warriors stared at each other from a distance of a hundred meters, and then Hespera took off her cloak and let it float away in the wind.
But the night of revelation has a fixed process. The two will not fight immediately. They also need to warm up first and arouse the emotions of the audience——
Kane The endless ladder-like auditorium of the arena is actually not directly connected to the arena. There is a bottomless trench between them. At this time, the seats are already crowded with groups of Dark Eldar. The people above were shouting and taunting.
They quarrel with each other and gamble. When the argument turns into bloodshed, the bodies of the victims will be thrown around and fall to the bottom.
Soon, the ground of the arena shook slightly, and dozens of huge iron cages appeared behind the two succubi, while a towering weapon rack also rose from beside them.
Efrene chose a whip and a plundering knife, while Hespera chose a spear and a dagger.
After grabbing the weapons, all the iron cages were immediately opened, and thirty green skins rushed out from each.
These are all greenskins that have just been captured on the battlefield. They are furious because of being imprisoned, and each one of them is a strong individual who can be called a big boss in the greenskin community.
WAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH! ! ! They roared, grabbed various crude weapons hanging on the iron cage, and rushed towards the only pointed ears they could see like crazy.
Watching the ax in front of her slashing towards her, Ephrene was surprised to find that although these greenskins looked bulky, they moved incredibly fast - obviously they had been injected with some kind of stimulant drug.
"I'm going to scatter you bean sprouts!! I'm going to scatter you!!"
Efreni didn't understand what it was roaring about, and she didn't want to know, and although the other party's ax It was just an ordinary axe, but Everenee didn't intend to try how sharp it was.
With a backward jump, she dodged the opponent's fierce swing and missed. The green skin's anger swept over him, his eyes bulged out, and foam was pouring out of his fang-covered mouth. .
However, as soon as she landed, several weapons were smashed down, almost passing by her. The white sand was constantly lifted up under the hammer blows, and Efreni avoided their attacks like a dance.
Suddenly, Efrenie whipped out her whip.
The whip was made of many sections of soft metal, each section intertwined like a clawed tentacle. Venom flowed from the tip of the barb, hissing and then spraying as it zipped through the air. Splatter.
With a crisp sound, the skull and flesh of the first attacking greenskin split open, and the headless corpse fell forward.
Ifreni then jumped directly onto the shoulder of a green-skinned man, raised the long plundering knife high, held the handle of the knife behind her back, and struck back downwards, causing the savage head below to directly turn into a paste.
When she landed, the knife in her hand had already cut open the third greenskin's chest.
Although these beasts have rough skin and thick flesh, the breastbones are cut into several pieces with one knife.
Realizing that their opponent was difficult to deal with, the greenskins immediately spread out to surround her, avoiding her attack range.
And she slowly turned around, keeping all enemies within her sight.
WAAAAAAGH!!!
After a few seconds of pause, a greenskin holding a hammer couldn't hold it any longer, roared and punched Efreni.
Efreni spun her body around the weapon and stabbed her opponent in the back. The blade made a harsh sound when it penetrated the flesh, and then burst out from the greenskin's chest, and blood bloomed like a red flower.
Before the opponent roared and turned around, she had already withdrawn the knife and wiped the opponent's neck with the sharp blade.
As the hammer fell to the ground, the outrageous man fell face down to the ground.
For the greenskins, this was a massacre. Sharp and fuzzy horrific colors flashed around them, taking shape in an instant. Trying their best, they could only occasionally catch a glimpse of the soft and tense muscles in the spiked armor. Gleaming blade.
The two female fighters jumped up and down around the green skin, ran back and forth, and turned somersaults with the grace of a natural predator. Every time they scored a kill, the audience burst into cheers.
(End of this chapter)