Liana cut off one of the mage's right arms, barely getting an explanation.

She casually beckoned the battalion commander of the camp to come over and told him to clean up and send the priest for treatment.

Turning back to Charles, Liana wanted to say a few words of comfort.

Who knew that this kid suddenly trembled all over, hurriedly glanced under his crotch, then closed his eyes again, and put on a strange pose.

The glittering silver light in the sky had begun to dissipate, and in its place were a few strange cyclones.

"What's this little devil doing?"

Although she didn't know why, she was also a little relieved when she saw Charles's face gradually soften.

And Trist, who was on the other side, also stopped shouting, re-restrained his breath, and looked like he was ready for battle.

Looking at the posture of these two people, Liana pouted in wonder:

Do you want to fight again?

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Trist to stand up first.

I just heard him shout out to the sidelines.

A warhammer guard dressed in the captain's costume handed over the law-breaking warhammer that had just been shaken away.

"Crucible Breath" is worthy of being the breathing method that the Warhammer family relies on.

Just a sneak attack, under the hard blow, Trist's arms were obviously injured by muscles and bones.

But in just a few moments, he seemed to be half recovered. I can pick up the spell-breaking hammer with one hand.

"Charles Griffin, I admit that you are indeed very strong, but unfortunately the matter has come to this point, you are no longer worthy to be an eaglet, so you should accept your fate and hand over the eagle badge!"

Liana's jewel sword had not yet been sheathed, and although she had cut off an arm, the anger in her heart had not subsided.

At this time, hearing Trist's wild words, her gem sword slashed, blocking Charles behind her, and a colorful battle gang burned again.

"Sister Liana, forget it, I'll come. ”

Liana looked back and saw that Charles had stood up in good spirits.

Seeing that his eyes were full of essence and full of strength, he didn't look like a person who had been abolished at all.

The corners of her resolute and sharp eyebrows softened slightly, and Liana asked softly with concern:

"Charles, you... Your warlord..."

"Well, it's wasted. Charles scratched his head and said with some shame.

Liana looked at him suspiciously, and her first reaction was:

Don't blow this kid too hard, make a fool, right?

She looked at Charles again, and saw that although his eyes were full of light, they were warm and intoxicating, and they did not look like dementia.

Liana really can't figure it out, the battle gang that she has worked so hard to cultivate is useless, and it will be difficult to advance even in the future, so no one can be this indifferent appearance, right?

While she was thinking about it, Charles had already walked up to her, cleared his throat, and said to Tristron:

"Trist, if you have the ability to fight again, the kind that doesn't matter if you live or die. ”

Trist was carrying the Spellbreaker Warhammer, and when he heard Charles's shout, he stopped, and a disdainful smile appeared on his face:

"Ha, I took this duel, there is no battle gang, I see how you can fight with me!"

The spiritual power of his four rings has been exhausted, and with the same four rings, Trist believes that Charles does not have much spiritual power left.

As long as he gets close enough, it's his Crucible's turn to do the rest.

Looking at the way Trist approached, Liana knew that the injuries he had suffered were no longer serious.

She couldn't help but tighten her eyebrows, and said to Charles worriedly: "Don't be reckless, without Zhan Gang, you will suffer." ”

Charles nodded with a smile, his right eyebrow was crooked, and he shrugged helplessly and said:

"There's no way, this guy won't be easy to kill after today. ”

The bright young man with red lips and white teeth in front of him, with a harmless appearance of humans and animals, Liana saw it in her eyes, and the corners of her plump lips twitched unconsciously.

"Hahahaha, kill me?"

As if hearing the funniest joke in the world, Trist grinned, raised his eyebrows lightly, and sneered:

"Just you, a waster?"

Charles didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, he took two steps, raised his hand and beckoned, as if he was greeting a wild dog:

"Come on, less nonsense. ”

"Wait, Charles, your hammer!" Seeing Charles walking forward empty-handed, Liana hurriedly reminded.

Trist obviously noticed this, and thought: Is this kid Zhan Gang gone, and he is bent on death?

Okay, then I'll do it for you!

"Knock knock, knock knock!"

The sound of a strong and heavy heartbeat resounded.

"Crucible Breath" was in full swing, Trist's feet shook, the dust behind him exploded, and in the blink of an eye, he had already flown in front of Charles.

Before Liana handed over the silver sledgehammer, the spell-breaking war hammer had already rolled up with the power of ten thousand jun and covered it head-on.

"Charles, you're ......!"

Seeing Charles's hands relaxed and facing the law-breaking warhammer with an indifferent face, Liana panicked:

Could he really think so!?

"Bell—"

A muffled thud interrupted Liana's thoughts.

After a puff of smoke and dust, I saw the Breaking Warhammer hanging unfalling, a foot above Charles's head.

And Trist's small eyes stared incredulously at the top of Charles's head, and muttered:

"What is this—What?"

Charles plucked out his ears, and then defiantly hooked his finger at Trist:

"Have you heard of "The Golden Bell Jar"?"

Trist subconsciously shook his head, then jumped two steps away, and picked up "Shocking Decision" on the spot.

In his eyes, this tenacious invisible barrier must be Charles's remnants of Zhan Gang, as long as he uses "Zhen Gang Decision" again, he will definitely be able to smash it.

But just because he doesn't know doesn't mean that others don't know.

Hearing the words "Golden Bell Jar", Captain Sainz on the viewing platform was the first to stand up.

If it weren't for the aristocratic etiquette, he would almost jump off the viewing platform and rush into the school yard to see what he wanted.

"Golden Bell Jar", this is one of the unfinished contents in "Dragon Fist".

According to the lord, this peerless discipline is a guess of the application of the dragon chapter Joseph to the battle gang, and it has not yet been realized.

And after the appraisal of several top martial artists, including Kassandra, the practicality of this peerless art is not high.

Zhan Gang is different from magic, although Zhan Gang can condense in the body continuously, but to put it bluntly, it is just a splicing of force field and force field.

Fundamentally, the total amount of elements that support the force field, that is, the number of elements that are close to people, is relatively fixed.

Therefore, before a warrior steps into the realm of heroes, he cannot fight against Gangsculpt as he wants.

Most people's battle skills are very limited, and throughout their lives, they can only manifest two forms: soldiers and armor.

A martial artist who has just mastered Zhan Gang, Zhan Gang has not been tempered, and although it can resist ordinary attacks, it is not realistic to want to form a "golden bell" with complex structures.

Senior general-level masters are more willing to embody the limited battle gang into armor that can cover key points.

But now, a young man who had just been hit by "Zhen Gang Decision" and was shattered by Zhan Gang actually claimed that he was using "Golden Bell Jar", and Captain Sainz couldn't help but be surprised.

"Bell—"

The hammer full of the power of "Shock" fell in front of Charles's chest and abdomen again.

Who knew that there was another muffled sound, and the law-breaking war hammer was still blocked by an invisible barrier, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

"I don't believe it!"

Trist's full force blow was once again futile, and his hands were shaken to the ground.

As "Crucible Breath" continued, his eyes were red, his eyes were slightly bulging, and his breathing became more and more rapid:

"Give it to me—it's broken!"

"Bell, bell, bell—"

Trist's combat skills were frequent, and the spell-breaking warhammer instantly turned into five, launching continuous attacks on Charles from different directions and angles.

It's a pity that only a dull sound and Charles's impatient cold eyes responded to him:

"Have you seen the Golden Bell Jar? So......

What about "Silk Wrapper"?"