Goat Simulator

Goat Simulator Chapter 193

"Next will be the fourth game of the day, with the Level 3 Dark Elves from Underground World and the Level 4 Trolls from the Frontier Forest!"

After the host's voice fell, suddenly There were howls and whistles from the audience, and it seemed that they were also very interested in the dark elf.

I turned my head and took a look, and found that all the people who howled were men. At this time, they were not much different from animals. The biggest difference was that animals need regular needs, while humans are year-round. Three hundred and sixty-five days, every day.

Then the host continued to say: "Then there are dark elves below!" Then the door inside the arena was opened, and a staggering silhouette walked in.

It was a female dark elf. She was black all over and wore a hooded cloak. Her face could be seen through the screen. By human standards, she was very beautiful. But his face was haggard.

"It's over! I just remembered that the dark elf can get very weak in the sun, and she looks like she's been tortured enough!"

The second brother looked down with a sad face Towards the arena, the noble boy's face suddenly praised, and I immediately scolded: "Why didn't you say it earlier, you little bastard, and you can't say something nice, what's over, it's over, it's over with me. It's over?"

The second younger brother said helplessly: "It's useless if you have the boss, no one is allowed to go up to help in this arena, and probably not even sheep."

"Can't I support her spiritually!? As long as I put my strong belief in her mind, she can miraculously win."

little master said with some surprise To: "Do you still have this ability?" "No." After my voice fell, the noble boys who had just looked better looked down again.

"But you have to believe me." I said righteously.

The noble boy cried and said: "Boss, we believe in you...but we don't believe her very much, she looks like she is going to die, let alone now, even if it is at the Peak period, it's very difficult for a Level 3 Dark Elf to kill a Level 4 Troll."

"What about the mourning? I'm not dead yet, don't put your face down, if you lose, you lose. , isn't there a thinker brother? If it wins, I will distribute the money to you."

"That's not necessary, we can go back and ask the family to point it out, but I feel a little depressed about losing. ." The noble boy really has a good father, he doesn't take money as money.

"Isn't it true that I haven't lost yet, maybe there is a miracle..." I'm not too sure, the dark elf on the stage really seems to be dying.

But if you play like this, the arena will lose a lot of money, right? What is the picture? Have fun? Or earn people some points and let people get some back?

I can't understand the operation of the arena, so I can only continue to see how the situation develops. If the dark elf falls to the ground in the next moment, I will not be surprised at all.

At this point, the dark elf had reached the center of the arena. She wrapped her cloak very tightly and pulled the hood very low, as if she wanted to reduce her exposure to sunlight.

There was a burst of boos in the audience, obviously a little disappointed with this long-awaited match. After all, in this case, no matter how strong a warrior's fighting skills are, he will not be able to exert himself.

The host ignored the boos around and continued to say: "The trolls are invited to play next!"

The door on the other side of the arena was also opened, and a three-meter door was opened. Lai Gao's fat troll strode out, holding a thick and large wooden stick in his hand, which looked much more terrifying than the Orc ogre.

It came out with a loud roar, it looked very energetic, I'm afraid it was released after it was full, obviously it was an unfair battle, I even heard someone shouting for a refund .

I hate trolls, I really hope that the dark elves can explode and kill this guy, but this is not realistic, after all, I have experienced the strength of trolls with my body, and I can't even beat the former. .

After the troll rushed into the arena, it ran straight towards the dark elf, but the dark elf did not move at all, as if he did not see the enemy rushing forward.

Little master couldn't help but closed her eyes again after seeing it. It seemed that she couldn't bear to see the picture of blood flying. I guess that picture is probably in other people's heads, but they are Eyes widened.

The troll rushed to the front and back and smashed the wooden stick to the dark elf. The dark elf turned slightly sideways when the wooden stick was about to touch his head, and avoided it dangerously. one strike.

The wooden stick hit the ground heavily, but the dark elf did not retreat, but took a step forward, slammed into the troll's arms, and then slipped from its body.

Looking at the troll's stomach, a huge hole has been opened, and blood and fat flowed down, and the audience couldn't help exclaiming.

But the troll seemed to be uninjured. He swung the stick and swept behind him. The dark elf, who had already slipped past, seemed to have expected it, and jumped up ahead of time.

The wooden stick swept past her feet, and then a silver light shot out of her hand, instantly hitting the troll's eye.

Looking at the troll's eyes, a dagger had already been inserted into it, and the dagger had stabbed deeply into it, which would have hurt his brain under normal circumstances.

But I know the troll should be fine because it doesn't have any brains, otherwise it wouldn't be indifferent to my music.

Sure enough, the troll raised his other hand without any hesitation, and slapped the dark elf's body with a whistling slap. If it hit, I think the weak dark elf would be killed on the spot. possible.

An astonishing scene appeared, the dark elf was like a leaf, drifting aside with the huge slap, until the troll exhausted his strength and failed to hit the dark elf.

When I saw this, I asked: "Didn't you say she is weak? Where is the weakness? If this is against you, it will kill you in minutes?"

Look Looking at this dark elf reminds me of the killer little girl, who is equally calm, indifferent, and even has no feelings, and is even good at disguising. The weak look before is likely to be played for people to see.

The second younger brother said innocently: "No, the dark elves will definitely become weak when exposed to the sun. This is something that most people know."

"Can't they work together to deceive you? Maybe they have deceived you for thousands of years." I looked at the second younger brother with contempt.

Of course if that were the case, the dark elves would be too terrifying, but I mean, that kind of thing seems unlikely.

At this time the Minotaur said: "She is indeed weak, I can feel her powerlessness, just now she had several opportunities to attack the troll's key, but she did not attack, I guess she did not That strength, that jump should already be her limit."

"She is probably similar to the ordinary person in strength now. It can be said that she is facing the troll with the body of the ordinary person. , of course those fighting skills helped her save her life, but it is very difficult to win."

The Minotaur paused and continued: "Because trolls can make countless mistakes, even if they are caught If you hit the key, you may not fall down, but as long as the dark elves make one mistake, they will be smashed into patties, and there is no second possibility."

The noble boy stared wide-eyed immediately, saying: "Are you kidding?"

"No, I mean it." The Minotaur looked at the arena with a serious look.