Chapter 83: Collision of forces

Snell looked at Moline with a sneer, and had great confidence in his victory over him. Although he saw the body of the second-level fire-tailed red scorpion in that place when he followed Akul to find Oklah, he also saw that it was done by magic.
"Is it magical to be magical?" Snell thought proudly. "It's a pity that due to the rules of our orcs, duels can only be melee, no magic can be used."
The news of the duel between the two sides soon spread.
This year's adult ceremony hunting champion is going to duel with a human being. This gimmick is definitely awesome in the carnival after this ceremony.
It was just a moment of kung fu, like gunpowder that ignited the fuze. After a period of conduction, the entire square exploded.
All the orcs roared excitedly, thumping their chests and shouting:
"Duel! Duel!"
It was such a shock that Morin was taken aback. He did not expect the orcs to be so enthusiastic about the duel.
Snell, however, looked familiar, stretched out his hands and ran around the campfire, and all the orcs who saw him snarled at him and clenched their fists to encourage him.
Soon, a host came to the campfire, and he waved his hand, and the orcs gradually quieted down.
The presenter called Moline to his side. When Moline walked by, only Okla cheered him up. On the other side, Snell showed off like a winner and also came to the host.
"The duel is a sacred thing in the orc tribe, and no fraud is allowed." The host specifically said to Morin, "So, in the duel, no spells and any other conspiracy are allowed."
Mo Lin looked at the host and said, "You just tell me you can't use magic, everything else is nonsense!"
The host sneered and said, "Because you are a human being, I have to give you a special reminder."
Morin was really angry at such obvious racial discrimination. He clenched his fists and said, "Your reminder is in place. Can you start now?"
"Okay," the host said with a smile, "Your duel now starts!"
After he finished speaking, he withdrew, and only Molin and Snell were left in the open space by the campfire.
The orcs roared again, and Morin could hear some orcs insulting and cursing themselves in common language.
Mo Lin has been used to such things, and now he does not regenerate such anger. The best way to shut up someone who insults you is not to be angry, but it will not make any sense. The only effective way is:
Use your own strength to give those who insult yourself a loud, face-up fight back!
Snell pressed his fist with the palm of his hand, and made a burst of noise. He looked at Moline with an arrogant look and said, "Human, you can attack. To show that I am not bullying, I only use this hand. Fight you."
He raised the arm he was going to use and looked down at Moline.
Morin looked at the arm that was almost as thick as his own thigh. His brown skin was tight and bulging muscles, showing the beauty of a rough power.
As for yourself, the height is only up to the opponent's chest, and the width of your entire body is a little more than one-third of the opponent's.
It seems that what the other party said is "stubborn bullying" is not false at all.
But diamonds are small, but they can be crushed; stubborn stones are big, but they can only be used as a pit!
Morin sneered and said to Snell: "Your sentence of "stubborn bullying" reminded me, don't you only use one arm? It seems that I can only use my hands!"
"Arrogant guy!" Snell snarled and rushed towards Moline while clenching his fist like a casserole and slamming Moline's head.
Morin squinted at the opponent's movements, not panicking at all, and seeing that the punching wind had blown his eyelashes, he quickly sideways in the crowd's exclamation and escaped the blow.
Many orcs were expecting Mo Lin’s head in the heavy boxing, and then they could see a human with a smashed head and sprayed out with blood.
Unfortunately, Morin disappointed them, and they could not help cursing.
Moline quickly turned from the outside of his arm after Snell's one-handed use. At the same time, his left foot caught Snell's right foot from behind, and his knee was pressed against the bend of his knee. Immediately after that, Morin hit Snell's body with his body.
Snarden couldn't hold his body at once, and flew himself out, and then he heard a "pop", and the huge body fell to the ground in a dust.
When there were exclamations around, many orcs didn't see exactly what happened.
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But the great chief looked at everything in his eyes: "Good agility is not only fast, but also guided by the situation and leveraging strength, there are such masters among human children!"
Morin put his hands on his chest and gestured to the shy and arrogant Snar: Did you see it? To deal with you, I don't need both hands at all!
Although Snell didn't hurt his body this time, it was a shattering of his self-esteem.
His eyes turned red, holding his fists, and snarled loudly at Moline. He also forgot the words with only one arm, and rushed toward Moline with his arms waving.
This time was like a gust of wind, Snell with his huge body, crazily pressed Morin attack.
However, Mo Lin was unmoved, still quiet as water, his body flexibly evaded, and seized the opportunity to attack Snar by the force.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The sound of Snell falling to the ground continued to echo, and the orcs who watched were no longer clamoring, but stared incredulously in their eyes.
Every time Snell fell, it was an insult to the dignity of the orcs, because it was humans who looked down upon them!
"He's cheating!" An orc audience finally couldn't help but stood up and roared, "The real showdown must be a competition of absolute power, and that human being will only blindly avoid it and then sneak attack!"
"Yes, this is cheating!"
"Humans have always been mean!"
The roars were one after another. Although Mo Lin could not understand their words, they could also feel their anger.
Suddenly he was shocked in his heart, thinking: my ultimate goal is to gain the orc's approval, and then enter the lava cave, if this duel makes them resent me, it will be a big loss.
So Moline suspended the duel and asked Snell what the orcs were protesting.
Snell retorts his compatriot angrily and stares at Morin.
Moline thought for a while, watching Snell like a mountain, determined to say: "Well, from now on, I will no longer avoid, but will collide with you in full strength, how?"
Snell looked at Morin. Although he was angry, he knew that this magical man had made the greatest concession. The duel was obviously unfair to him, but Snell couldn't be reconciled to defeat.
In the end, he said to Morin: "Humans, as long as you can defeat me in the duel of the last power, then you will earn my true respect!"
"Okay," Morin said to Snell, "then please tell us your decision to your family."
Morin could already feel that if the orcs were to respect you, it was not to please them, but to conquer them!
Therefore, Mo Lin made such a decision, which is also a test of his strength.
Snell announced the decision of the two loudly. Not only was the Chieftain surprised, but the other orcs were also very surprised, and some orcs began to applaud Moline.
The two on the field were ready, they pulled away from each other, and then rushed towards each other at full speed. Both men have the courage to move forward.
The orc drank an inspiring horn.
"Lokta-Ogar!"
"boom!"
The sound of the collision between the two people skyrocketed, and people seemed to hear the sound of broken bones.
In an instant, Mo Lin was struck backwards by the impact. However, Mo Lin did not give up desperately against Snar, Mo Lin clenched his teeth in the defeat.
"I must not lose. In order to gain strength, for Isabel, I must not lose!"
Mo Lin mobilized the magic power of the whole body with great will, and the mysterious power poured into every trace of Mo Lin's muscles.
Slowly, Morin stopped the retreat and his thin body was almost completely covered by Snell.
However, in the stunned eyes of all the orcs, their hunting champions slowly began to recede!