A cold sweat came out from the back of Lu Wu's neck, making him feel that his back was a little wet.

Amber said that the battle between warlocks is essentially a battle, not a competition, it is a fight with life, defeating or even killing the opponent as quickly as possible, so if it is a contest of superiority, the stronger side can easily make the opponent submit. But if the two sides are evenly matched, then the outcome often depends on the elusive elements, such as luck. Unfortunately, that's how it happens in the Magic Ring.

Of course, Lu Wu felt a cold sweat not because he had just discovered that the strength of the two sides was equal—the two people who fought with the magic ring were theoretically equal in strength—but because it was not the first time he had encountered a wave of competition just now.

I had a very similar experience when I practiced with Amber. Each of Lu Wu's attacks was wiped out by the opponent's successive blows, and then he was counterattacked.

That's not what happens when the two sides are evenly matched. The two can be said to have fought for two rounds, although so far it can only be said that both of them have been useless, and it seems that there is not much difference between the two sides in terms of physical cultivation, but in fact, Lu Wu can feel that this is not because the two sides are really equal in strength, but because they are ...... The opponent has mercy.

There are also different types of mercy. There are those with good intentions and there are those with bad intentions. For example, amber is obviously the former, and this woman, the latter's taste is very strong. It's not that she can't beat Lu Wu, but she is looking for the most suitable opportunity to let Lu Wu lose the most.

Although there is a high-ranking warlock guarding the edge of the arena, it is not a panacea. Lu Wu also heard that someone had more than one bone broken.

Lu Wu gritted his teeth, the other party was obviously proficient in the physical skills of the warlocks, and would never give him a chance to accelerate. So Lu Wu simply reversed this time. He rushed forward, his hands slightly retracted again and again, and unleashed a torrential attack on the opponent's body with all his strength. At the same time, his feet are not idle, taking advantage of the gap between the opponent's arms to block and attack the part below the abdomen. This was a trick he had learned from Amber, and in fact he wasn't a warlock, so he hadn't really mastered it thoroughly. It can only be said that it has a form, but it has not been a god. Rao is like this, and speed is no longer something that ordinary human vision can distinguish.

This round of attacks is no longer something that the eyes of the audience can catch up with. At such a speed, any blow that hits the opponent will have very serious consequences. But under such a fierce attack, the sorceress had no intention of flinching. In fact, she was responding in an attack-to-attack manner, and her attack speed was no less than that of her opponent, and her moves were actually able to dismantle Lu Wu's attack.

This time the two of them were inseparable, and the strong wind generated by the impact of their fists and feet made the clothes on the two people hunt, but the figures of the two were only in the middle of the arena.

This kind of hand-to-hand combat is so thrilling that the audience is silent.

In just over a minute, I don't know how many attacks the two exchanged attacks. The space of the fierce confrontation suddenly made a muffled 'bang', and the staggered figures instantly separated. When the dust settled, the two sides still stood face to face. Lu Wu's feet were slightly weak, and he almost fell to his knees, but he still stood up in the last moment.

He already knew that he couldn't beat the other party. In this round just now, the other party calmly took all his attacks, and the reason why she didn't fight back was entirely because of the mercy of her subordinates.

Now his only result is to lose – a decent loss or an undignified loss.

Since you can't beat it, it's better to fight. Even if you lose, you will lose happily. It's much better than being pressed like this.

Lu Wu suddenly retreated, leaned against the wall, kicked his feet and rushed forward with his feet against the wall, without any skills, just pure strength and speed, pounced on the opponent, and slammed into the opponent with both hands with fists.

The sorceress also rushed over, also head-on, as if to come to a hard encounter. Such a fierce attack, and it is all a fatal move that only attacks but not defends, although it is full of indomitable spirit, but this kind of conflict has only one result, that is, both sides lose.

Lu Wu had already made up his mind, anyway, he knew that with a high-level warlock in charge, he would not really let the fighter die.

Then, in a final moment, he saw the smile on the sorceress's face.

He wanted to stop, but it was too late. At the moment when the two of them collided together and both were defeated, that is, between the so-called life and death line, the sorceress suddenly changed her moves.

Her body defied the principles of physics, and it was clear that her feet were flying off the ground, but she suddenly slowed down in the air. Then he withdrew his hands and took advantage of the momentum to jerk his upper body back, first with a classic iron plate bridge in mid-air, and then with a sideways flip to avoid Lu Wu's attack.

Lu Wu's fists landed in the void. This time, he went all out and didn't spare his hand at all, so he could retract his fist, but he couldn't contain his forward momentum and slammed into the wall. This also fully illustrates the necessity of setting up transparent walls in this kind of competition, otherwise it is estimated that Lu Wu will fly directly into the audience and knock over dozens of people.

He looked back in a daze, and then—as everyone guessed—he just turned around, and all he saw was a thud of punches.

"Partner!" suddenly sounded in his head, and then, Lu Wu felt his head being pulled by a force that came out of nowhere, and the woman's fist grazed the side of his hair and slammed into the wall.

The walls around the arena are made of transparent, but tough, high-energy materials. It has been specially selected and fits perfectly as a wall. This material is much stronger than human flesh and blood. With the power of the Magic Ring, it is impossible to break or break it. So, it's very safe to watch the game around the arena. You don't have to worry about being affected by the aftermath of the Superman battle in the ring.

This time, however, things seemed to be more than expected.

The female fighter's last punch was barely avoided by Lu Wu, and it hit the wall solidly. Then, as everyone could not believe, the wall cracked like a spider's web.

The power of this punch was so terrifying that even high-energy materials could not withstand it. If Lu Wu's head is hit, it is estimated that the brain will directly become a paste in the real sense.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the opponent's empty punch, Lu Wu avoided to the side. What was happening in front of him was unbelievable, but he at least knew that this time he was thinking too much.

With such an opponent, what else can you pay attention to if you lose decently or not, if you are not dead or injured, you have to thank the ancestral grave for the green smoke.

He immediately waved at the arena master, signaling for him to throw in the towel.

The sorceress opened her fist and waved her hand to dissipate the force of the shock, rubbing herself and pounced again, but her body suffocated slightly halfway. She turned her head to look at the owner of the nearby arena, who made a "stop" gesture to her.

The sorceress glanced at Lu Wu, then at the arena master, and stopped hatefully. Then a staff member came to the stage, took the ring from Lu Wu's hand, and handed it to the sorceress.

The game ended before the eyes of the audience. The victorious female fighter did not stop to accept everyone's cheers, but returned to the resting ground as soon as possible.

She rushed out of the lounge as fast as she could, heading for the other side of the aisle. She should be able to intercept Lu Wu before he leaves.

But there was no one in the aisle here, and she rushed all the way to the break room without seeing anyone. Then she noticed that a window on the side of the aisle was open.

Tut...... Did he sense that something was wrong, and slipped away? For the average person, this may require the help of a tool such as a rope, but for a warlock or someone with a magic ring, it is a piece of cake.

Although Lu Wu reacted quickly and was also cunning, he didn't understand that in front of a real warlock, these escape methods were meaningless. The only one who can fight the Warlock is the Warlock.

Then she found herself on the outside of the entire underground black market. As mentioned earlier, this black market is a large building, and she is on the side of the building, a small and silent place.

It was already dusk, and there was no one in sight. Lu Wu should have run from here...... Where have you been? Or ...... Go straight to where he lives? But there's a ...... there.

Smack!

An abrupt but loud footstep sounded, and she turned her head to see a strange figure.

A cloaked figure.

This type of cloak is usually used as a raincoat for people to use when traveling in rainy weather. But now it's a sunny day, and the ground is dry.

The sorceress stood still, her eyes fixed on the stranger who had come out of nowhere.

The stranger stepped forward some distance, the hood of the cloak over her head, so that she could not be seen even when the two sides were so close together.

"Stop!" said the sorceress, and the stranger stopped. "What kind of person, pretending to be a ghost in front of me!"

"Fanny of House Flare!" the stranger began, her voice soft and slight, making it easy to identify her as an old woman. "If I'm not mistaken, your abode should be in the sand, why did you come here at the Banshee Gate?"

"Hmph...... Who are you?" the sorceress did not waver, although she had already recognized the remnants of magic from the old woman's body, so it was clear that the other party was also a warlock. But she has a strong sense of confidence in herself. "Where did the guy who ran away from here go?"

"Oh, that young man. The old woman smiled. "Run over there......" she gestured with her hand. "I look a little scared...... Do you want to kill him?"

"That's what I'm here for!" said the sorceress. Although she was confident, she still looked at the uninvited guest cautiously. took the initiative to appear at this moment, and opened her mouth to reveal her identity...... This old woman didn't look like she was as unharmed as she seemed. "You should know that he is Lu Wu, before, he killed my son, Grumas!"

"It seems to be the case. The old woman burst into laughter. "But are you really here as a mother, in revenge for the loss of your son?" she let out a soft cough. "Are you worried that the matter of the Shining Sun Family and the Stygian Moon Camp will be discovered?"

The calmness on the sorceress's face froze almost instantly.