"Tsk, tsk, tsk … Rich people are indeed different."
Seeing this equipment, even Du Feng couldn't help but exclaim. The Dragon King's Trident was no longer a simple weapon. Even if the Wei family's Dragon Prince had no martial arts skills, he could stand there and release lightning to fight against his enemies. If he had such a thing, he could easily catch sea demons and sea beasts to play with.
"Zlazla …"
Looking at the jumping electric arcs, the four prawn soldiers worshipped the Wei family's Dragon Prince. Dragons were indeed a noble race. The Dragon King Trident couldn't be controlled by ordinary True Essence at all. Only Dragon Essence worked. After all, prawn demons were just servants serving the Dragons.
"Roar …"
Beasts were naturally afraid of lightning. Logically speaking, Orc Arré should have been afraid by now. But he just growled and didn't seem to be afraid. Du Feng observed the Deputy Captain of the Winter Thunder and didn't feel nervous. The vice-captain was probably the one who knew Ah Lei's background the best. Since he wasn't nervous, it meant that Arré wasn't afraid of lightning at all.
"Come on, beast. Aren't you very powerful?"
Wearing the exclusive equipment of the Dragons, the Wei family's Dragon Prince became much bolder. Not only was he not afraid, but he also took the initiative to provoke Arré. He waved the Dragon King's Trident and shot out a bolt of lightning, which hit the stage in front of Ah Lei and blasted a small pit in the arena.
Holy sh * t. The spectating contestants were also stunned when they saw this scene. The power of the Dragon King's Trident was too great. A random bolt of lightning could destroy the Eggshell Island's arena. This was a special platform for martial arts. Many strong men had hit it with heavy weapons without leaving any marks.
"Hahaha, Orc? That's all."
Arré took a step back instinctively, which made the Wei family's Dragon Prince laugh. He raised his Dragon King Trident high and looked at the contestants below the arena with a victorious attitude. It was as if he had already won the championship and was about to win the Iron Island Master's daughter.
"What are you talking about, damn Dragons!"
The merpeople had always been bullied by Dragons, and the Octopus people hated Dragons even more. In the sea, the Dragons had an innate advantage. No matter how many times the Merpeople tried to resist, it was useless. He had thought that he would have a chance to teach the Dragon Prince of the Wei clan a lesson in the arena today, but he had not expected him to bring the Dragon King's Trident.
"Taking advantage of your power to bully others! You deserve to die!"
The contestants all started cursing. They didn't rely on their own abilities to compete, but relied on high-end equipment to bully others. It was too despicable. Unfortunately, only members of the Dragons could use such high-end equipment. The martial artists' Quintessential Essence could not activate the Dragon King Trident.
"Don't hide if you have the ability. Aren't you powerful?"
The Dragon Prince of the Wei clan waved the Dragon King Trident again. This time, he did not release thunder and lightning. Instead, he wanted to scare the Orc Arré. Unexpectedly, this time, Arré did not move. Instead, he held the iron ball in his hand and stared at him.
"You're courting death!"
Seeing that the Orc Arré did not dodge, the Dragon Prince of the Wei clan flew into a rage. He waved the Dragon King Trident in his hand, and a bolt of blue lightning struck at Arré. Arré did not dodge. He raised the iron ball in front of him and took the blow head-on.
Bang!
With a loud noise, the iron ball started to smoke, but it was not damaged at all. He didn't know what material these shackles were made of, but the iron balls on them were really sturdy.
"You asked for it."
The electric arcs on the Dragon King Trident flickered and gradually gathered into a head-sized thunder ball. At this time, he should quickly interrupt the Dragon King Trident. Otherwise, the thunder ball would get bigger and bigger. The bigger the thunder ball, the more powerful the lightning strike. The Orc Arré stood still, wondering if he was scared out of his wits.
"Five Thunders!"
Five powerful lightning bolts quickly struck at the top of Arré's head. It was like a punishment from heaven, making people unable to resist. Some timid warriors were so scared that they almost wet their pants from afar.
Bang, bang, bang …
The powerful lightning bolts struck down. Arré held the iron ball in his hand and struggled to resist. Each lightning bolt was like a boulder falling, but Arré refused to let go of the iron ball in his hand. He barely managed to catch the first lightning bolt, but the second one forced him to kneel on one knee. When the third one came down, his legs could not support him and he could only kneel on the ground. He let out a low roar, which was a kind of oppression and unwillingness.
But it was useless. The fourth lightning continued to fall, making his arms tremble. The iron ball almost fell out of his hand. Before he could catch his breath, the fifth lightning bolt struck down. This lightning bolt was the thickest and most powerful. As soon as it touched the iron ball, Arré was almost unable to hold on. The muscles in his arms swelled, the capillaries burst under the pressure, the bones all over his body were rattling, and even his ears were bleeding.
"What the hell? Why hasn't he shapeshifted?"
The contestants were most afraid of Arré shapeshifting, but at this moment, they sympathized with him. Because whether Arré could shapeshift depended entirely on the sound of the horn in the distance. Only when the horn sounded and the shackles on his feet were unlocked could he shapeshift smoothly. Now that the horn was not blown, he could only painstakingly make it.
"Arré, don't do this."
Others might not understand, but the deputy captain already understood Arré's plan. He wanted to use the opponent's lightning strike to unlock the shackles on his feet. It was not a temporary release, but a complete release. Under such circumstances, the captain of the Winter Thunder would naturally not help him open the shackles, which would only cause him to lose control faster.
If it had been any other time, Arré would have been punished for trying to escape control. But at this moment, he was in the ring, and the captain and deputy captain of the Winter Thunder could not intervene.
"Good, a hot-blooded man."
Seeing this scene, Du Feng also understood Arré's plan. He did not want to be the anchor on the Winter Thunder. He wanted to pursue the freedom and dignity of the Beastmen. A man should be tough on himself. As long as he did not die, there would always be a chance to turn things around. Arré wanted to turn things around at this moment.
"This beast is quite durable."
Looking at Arré, who was covered in blood, the Dragon Prince of the Wei clan curled his lips and did not take it to heart. He only waved the Dragon King's Trident lightly, and the other party was beaten to this state. Beastmen were nothing more than this.
"Pure Land of Heavens!"
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