The battle between Brokenface Garo and Psychic Dante lasted for thirteen days before it came to an end.

And the winner of the battle is naturally the stronger Broken Face Garo.

When he teleported back from the Blue Sea Plane covered in fireworks, he immediately learned the final result of another battle from his companions. Truth be told, Gary wasn't surprised that Grim was able to win. It's just that it only took three days for the other party to win the Sanazha that is second only to himself, and this strength is still a little unexpected to him.

Hurriedly returning to the station, while letting the clan healer quickly heal his body, he quickly browsed the entire process of the battle of Grim. After reading it, Garo was silent for a long, long time.

Although his basic strength is higher than that of the opponent, this advantage is not enough for him to establish a victory. So, the only way to win the next game is to......

According to the association's regulations, the scheduled time for the first game is 15 days.

As a result, there were only 2 days left for Shattered Face Garo to rest, resupply, and adjust his equipment, and that was only enough time for him to recover his scarred body.

2 days is a flash.

Soon the day came when the two winners of the first race competed for the title of the last strong man.

Blue Ocean Plane.

As soon as the familiar teleportation light faded, Grim regained his senses and quickly summoned the plague spirit Remy.

The place he was in now was not the forest sea of the last time, nor the endless prairie, but a rolling hilly plateau. Standing on a hill and looking around, you can see green meadows and yellow and green wheat fields in the distance.

In the distance, a yellowish windmill mill rotates slowly, and scarecrows can be seen in the wheat fields.

"Go, Remy, you have ten days. Ten days from now, I hope to see you bring back an army strong enough to defeat a strong enemy for me. Go ahead......" Grim commanded with a solemn expression.

The plague poison spirit Remy, who was only more than 1 meter tall, answered in a deep voice, and immediately turned around and flew into the distance.

There, you can see the smoke rising from the distance, and there should be a human village.

After sending Remy away, Grim took out the teleportation crystal and looked at it, his opponent Shattered Face Garo should be in the northwest of him, which is also deep in the hilly highlands.

He didn't approach the other party as quickly as he did the first time, but took out an elemental demon golem that was still on the ground, and quickly summoned a second-order wind dragon.

This wind dragon is still one of his early works, but unfortunately, now, as his strength increases step by step, the second-order demon golem gradually has no chance to appear. But today, he summoned the wind dragon not to fight, but to ...... In order to run.

Striding up, he found a place to sit on the broad and flat back of the wind dragon, Grim whistled, and the wind dragon flapped the light cyan wind dragon wings, and the whole body turned into a blue-gray light and shadow, and instantly rushed into the sky, flying away in the southeast direction.

Two hours later, Brokenface Garo arrived on a magical nightmare beast.

Holding his mount on top of the mountain bag, the broken-faced Garo looked around to the left and right, raised his nose and sniffed lightly a few times, and finally couldn't help frowning.

Two strange energy breaths parted ways here, one of them filled with a disgusting voodoo aura, while the other left the place from the sky, and it was impregnated with an extremely rich air elemental aura. Of course, the teleportation crystal also indicates the path of the wind elemental.

Judging from this point, that Grim must have summoned a Wind mount and left here, and the direction of departure...... It's exactly the opposite direction of where you came.

He's fleeing the battlefield......

This seems to be the exact opposite of the way he fought in the first fight!

Being a little confused by the other party's actions, Broken Face Garo could only pat the nightmare beast under him, and let it raise its four hooves and chase it all the way in the direction of Grim's escape.

Nightmare is a bizarre creature from the Abyssal Plane, and genealogically it is one of many demonic creatures. Among the many witchcraft mounts, Shatterface Garo chose Nightmare Beast for the sole reason that it was strong enough.

Tall and powerful black and red body, spiraling sharp angles in front of the skull, four hooves burning with cold flames, eyes, ponytail, and nose spitting spitting spitting fire flakes...... Nightmare Beasts resemble demonic unicorns in appearance, and have the opposite spectrum of power.

Unicorns belong to the divine lineage, while Nightmare Beasts belong to the demonic lineage.

When a nightmare beast appears in front of others with its gentle trampling on the earth, its four hooves burning with the flames of the abyssal leave a burning path behind it. From a distance, the black and red Nightmare Beast looked like a terrifying monster that came out of a dream, and it was extremely cool to ride on.

Brokenface Garo rode the Nightmare Beast through the land, leaving behind him a shattered path that burned with cold flames. After a day and a night of wild pursuit, he found Grim's trace on a high cliff.

Grim stood silently at the top of the cliff, beside him the strange wyvern whose flesh and bones were made of berserk whirlpools.

Seeing the broken face Garo galloping all the way, Grim gave them a faint smile from afar.

"This is the battlefield you chose for yourself?" Shattered Face Garo looked around and said sharply, "With the strength of you and me, I am afraid that no kind of battlefield can give each other too much advantage." If you want to win, you have to rely on your own ability. You ......"

However, before Garo could finish speaking, Grim waved his hand at him.

"Goodbye!"

With that, he climbed the wind dragon and rose into the sky, and fled into the distance without hesitation.

"You leave it for me...... "Didn't expect the other party to run away at all, Shattered Face Garo hurriedly drew his sword, and the violent and incomparable power mixed with the violent's sorcery energy merged into a magnificent and terrifying sword aura, which instantly engulfed the high cliff.

A huge pillar of smoke and mud rose into the sky, accompanied by a rumbling boulder collapse and a sea of winding air. The boulder cliff, forty or fifty meters high, collapsed with a violent blow from Galo, blocking his progress.

Beside that Grim, a strange shield made of pure static flames rose to block the spurt of rubble and dust, and flew all the way to the end of the sky.

One runs on the ground and the other flies in the sky, and the speed gap between the two is obviously difficult to make up.

As a result, Garo had just urged the Nightmare Beast to break out of the dust pillar, and Grim and the Wind Dragon had become a barely discernible dot at the end of the sky.

The muscles on Broken Face Garo's face have completely stiffened, otherwise he must be bruised and gritting his teeth at this moment.

Escape...... Where to flee to?

In this big battle, the two must distinguish a winner or loser.

Did that guy think he could win just by escaping?

With a heart full of rage, Shattered Face Garo could only tightly urge the Nightmare Beast to follow the traces of the other party's breath frantically.

And this chase and escape is a full ten days!

During these ten days, Brokenface Garo followed Grim almost day and night, and the two sides met every thousand miles. At first, Grim would also put the other party in front of him to say hello, and when the other party's anger was completely detonated, he would simply run away.

As long as the breath of Shattered Face Garo appeared within the horizon, he would not hesitate to flee from the dragon, not even giving the other party a chance to say hello.

The ten-day pursuit and escape also made the broken face Garo teasing and torturing the anger gradually stronger, and he chased all the way non-stop for ten days and ten nights. That is, the demonic physique of the Nightmare Beast can withstand such torture and softness, and if it is replaced by other witch beasts or magic horses, I am afraid that it will already be exhausted and fall to the ground.

Ten days later, Brokenface Garo finally catches up with Grim again.

This time, instead of fleeing from the wind, Grim took the wind dragon to entrench himself on a hilly plateau, lit a bonfire, roasted fragrant wild boar, and watched with a grin on his face as Brokenface Garo approached.

Although in the past ten days, Broken Face Jia Luo has fantasized countless times about catching up with the other party and killing the Quartet, but when the other party really stopped running away today, a trace of doubt rose in his heart and became a little cautious.

Ten days and ten nights of sleepless tracking, replaced by ordinary people who were already tired and paralyzed on the ground. But for the broken face Garo with a physique of 34 points, it is just a small warm-up.

If the other party wants to use this kind of action to consume his physical strength, then I'm sorry, such a small ploy will not work for him at all.

As a necromantic body, Shattered Face Garo no longer knows what fatigue is!

But, with the shrewdness and cunning of that legendary fire witch, he would not know the reality of his body, and what was the purpose of his ten days and nights of taking himself around the land?

With a myriad of questions, Brokenface Garo slowly approached the campfire.

Wuli ...... Four miles...... Sanli ......

When Shattered Face Garo came to a place less than a kilometer away from the other party's camp, the Grim still did not flee on the wind dragon, which made him even more suspicious.

The distance of a kilometer is not long or short, and for a third-order wizard like Shattered Face Garo, it doesn't take ten seconds to cross such a distance. And ten seconds was not enough time for that Grim to ride the Wind Dragon to escape from the attack range of Garo's furious sword qi.

The Nightmare Beast slowly approached the other party under the urging of Garo, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

When Garo was less than 500 meters away from Grim, he was finally sure that the other party would not run away anymore!

Garo slowly jumped off the Nightmare Beast, leaving it behind, swaying its majestic body and walking towards the camp.

The eyes of the two sides collided together, and the dazzling sparks were splashed.

"Why don't you run away, aren't you very capable of escaping, and run away for me again!" Broken Face Garo's stiff facial muscles squirmed strangely, and he put on a hideous and terrifying face.

Grim, who was sitting firmly on the high ground, showed a sympathetic smile on his face, and said indifferently to the broken face Garo: "It's not me who should run away today, but your ......."

As soon as Grim's words fell, a strange loud sound of ten thousand beasts running suddenly sounded behind the hills and heights, and then a black torrent-like plague army swarmed out and rushed straight to the lonely Broken-faced Garo.

Garo's face finally changed!