Just when Al couldn't help it and was about to fall into a coma, Conut, who saved Eyre's life, came to Al at some point. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Knut hissed and stuck out his tongue, licking Al's face with some concern. Then, with two "hiss" sounds, a pale blue glow emitted from his body. Knut touched Al's body with his tail, and Elton twitched, and the sleepiness was dispelled a lot, and he regained some energy.

Seeing that his electric shock was effective, Konut happily spat out his cute little tongue again and again, constantly releasing thunder and shocking various parts of Al's body.

A faint electrical current stimulated his brain, and Al visibly felt much more awake. Knut carefully controlled the amount of electricity, constantly moving on Al, and from time to time brought electric sparks on Al.

As Knut walked down from top to bottom and crawled down Al's belly, Ayrton was startled and quickly grabbed Knut to prevent it from continuing to discharge.

Knut blinked his turquoise eyes and looked at Al with some innocence. Obviously, your electric shock is very helpful for recovering from fatigue, so why stop yourself? Knut's tiny head certainly didn't know why Al did it. Al looked at Knut with some embarrassment, and explained, "Well, thank you for your kindness, but you have to remember that the lower half of your body can't be shocked. ”

Placing Knut aside, Al stretched his body, and although his whole body was still very sore, it was much better than before. Losing consciousness in such a place is undoubtedly a dangerous thing, and it is naturally best to be able to stay awake.

With some difficulty, Al got up from the ground, put Knut on his shoulder, and quietly watched Ryan in the struggle.

Ryan was in a bad situation at this time, and he had been distracted and fell into a passive situation due to the tense situation of El.

Nabal's strength was originally above Ryan's, and his heavy broadsword was even more for attacking, and the death of the killer added a touch of pressure to him, and the pressure turned into motivation, making his attacks more ferocious and more aggressive.

Ryan's expression was extremely solemn at this time, he knew that he couldn't go on like this, he had to do something, otherwise even the combination of magic and martial arts would not be able to resist the opponent's increasingly fierce attack.

I saw Ryan collide with Nabar's powerful slash with a slam of the wind, and then leaped back with the force of the collision, opening up a short distance from his opponent. But Nabal is experienced, how could he not understand what Ryan was thinking, he would not give Ryan a chance, and immediately took a big step forward, sweeping the big knife in his hand.

The distance between the two was not large, and with Nabal boasting a step forward, the range of the broadsword sweep was large enough to cut Ryan in two.

Seeing Nabal's movements, Ryan not only did not have a trace of worry, but the corners of his mouth hooked a faint arc, and he immediately took another step forward. In this way, the distance between the two is closer than before. Ryan flicked his right hand, and Nabal's broadsword stopped instantly. Because Nabal wanted to volley Ryan and hurriedly made a knife, coupled with Ryan's early preparation, he shot with all his strength, destroying the opponent's rhythm, and the position of the sword was very tricky, which happened to be the place where the whole knife was the least stressed, so Ryan could easily take it with one hand.

After holding off his opponent's weapon, Ryan's lips moved slightly, and his left hand condensed a cyan half-moon-shaped light.

Nabal was startled when he saw Ryan using magic and tried to stop his opponent, but the broadsword was blocked again. There was no choice but to immediately withdraw the broadsword, take a backward leap, and distance himself from Ryan. Although it was only a low-level wind blade, it was condensed from pure energy, and if hit at close range, it was powerful enough to split a person in half.

Seeing Nabal retreating, Ryan instantly shot out the wind blade, and then connected the dots under his feet and chased after him like the wind. The cyan wind blade, glowing faintly, went straight to Nabar's chest.

Nabal stood, spun sideways, holding the hilt of the knife with one hand and caressing the blade with the other. With a push of both hands, he met the wind blade.

With a bang, the cyan wind blade vanished, and Ryan was in front of him.

Nabal was straining to offset the impact of the wind blade at this time, and his body was unstable, and he was a little panicked when he saw Ryan rushing straight at him.

I had to quickly put away the knife and lay it in front of me. He was ready to face Ryan's stormy attack, but Ryan didn't attack him directly.

I saw a faint blue light emitting from Ryan's body, and he fell sideways, forming a thirty-degree angle between his body and the ground, and miraculously did not fall, but slid in an arc, around Nabar's back.

Nabal had never seen such a magical martial art, and he was able to shake himself with such a difficult movement. But he didn't have time to admire Ryan, who had already circled his back and was about to raise his hand to strike. But he didn't worry at all, and quickly took a deep breath, shrank his body slightly, bent his feet, and shouted. At the same time, his body suddenly opened, and his feet slammed up, and the bones on his body roared, and his feet sank half an inch, and the ground shattered. Then a devastating momentum erupted from his body, as if he had exploded, with Nabal as the center, a circle of qi waves was set off, and the white qi violently destroyed everything around him, and Ryan, who was about to make a move, was directly shocked and flew out and hit the rock wall hard.

Ryan's face turned pale, and with a whoop, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his chest rose and fell violently. Apparently shocked, he looked at Nabal in disbelief.

Even Al, who was watching from the sidelines, had an incredible look in his eyes. The white energy just now is clearly a fighting spirit, and the release of fighting energy is a symbol of a high-level martial artist, although Nabal is strong, but it is far from that level.

"Well, don't you think it's impossible. Actually, it's nothing, although the release of fighting spirit is a symbol of high-level martial artists, but before again, it is not that there is no fighting spirit in the body, but it can't be controlled. Nabal was also breathing rapidly, his skin was a little red, and his face showed a hint of tiredness. Boy, you are very strong, you have a double cultivation of magic and martial arts, and the future is limitless, I really don't know how the people behind you cultivated you. However, you can't do it yet, so I advise you to stop. ”

"I haven't lost yet." Ryan's stubbornness came up again, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and tightened the long sword in his hand.

"Boy, don't know what to do. Although I don't know where the sacredness is behind you, this operation is mostly determined to succeed, and no one is allowed to destroy it. ”

"If you bring someone here, maybe there is nothing you can do about it. However, the two of you alone are not enough to make Dashao give up. If he provokes him and kills you recklessly, he will do it. ”

Ryan listened a little foggy, "What are you talking about?" ”

As the saying goes, the authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear. Ryan didn't understand his opponent's words, but Al on the side did. It's all because of Ryan's special combination of magic and martial arts.

Maybe in Ryan's eyes, this is just a powerful martial art, and he doesn't realize anything, and even thinks that the technique used by Nabal is stronger than him. But in the eyes of others, it is not so. The dual cultivation of magic and martial arts is extremely difficult in itself, and even if someone succeeds, it is still the alternation of magic and martial arts, and it cannot be done at the same time.

For example, when an ordinary Demon Martial Dual Cultivator is fighting, he will first release a few fireballs on the spot to disrupt the opponent, and then fight in close combat. After that, distance yourself and put a wall of fire, and finally use the cover of the wall of fire to give the opponent the final blow. The alternation of these two attack methods is difficult to parry, and this is the strength of the Demon and Martial Arts Dual Cultivation.

Ryan, on the other hand, uses magic at the same time as attacking opponents in close quarters, superimposing the power of the two, not only to explode stronger, but also to be so difficult that it is simply breathtaking. That's why others are so shocked, so they suspect that this is the result of the careful cultivation of a powerful force.

Thinking about this, Al not only doubted Ryan's identity, but when he remembered the last time he was hunted down by the old magician, Al was immediately relieved.

"Ryan, it's just the two of us now, it's better to be careful" Al suddenly felt that there was a beautiful misunderstanding at this time, and he could make good use of it, so he deliberately shouted so vaguely. He knew that Ryan would not give up easily, and since he could no longer compromise, it was obviously a good idea to make his opponent throw a rat trap.

Sure enough, Ryan didn't react when he heard Al's words, but Nabal was misled by this easily misleading remark, and the look between his eyebrows tightened a little. Al's words undoubtedly confirmed in his eyes that their origins were extraordinary, and not only Ryan, but even Al was not simple. Although he didn't know what the killer meant by the butterfly, being able to kill the killer who was no longer below him was enough to prove Al's strength.

Just when Nabal thought that Ryan would give up, Ryan's tenacity to endure hellish torture to achieve the miracle of demon and martial arts cultivation was manifested again, "If you want what I have in my hand, take it yourself." ”

Nabal was a little angry at this time, why didn't this kid listen to persuasion? It's obviously not his opponent, and he's so desperate. He didn't believe Ryan could beat him. He can't hurt Ryan, and he may be able to be dashing, but he can't afford to play. He was afraid that he would really hurt Ryan so much to say so much to him, if it was someone else, he would have done it a long time ago with his temper.

But seeing that Ryan put on an offensive posture again, he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Ryan's eyes were closed at this time, and his hands spread out like wings, feeling the wind flowing around him.

He chanted a spell softly, and there was a faint halo on his body, which would not have been noticed by anyone in the daytime, but in this dim cavern, it was dazzling.

Suddenly, Ryan moved, and a few dodges came in front of Nabar. There was no momentum of slaughter, only graceful dance steps, no fierce sprints, only dexterous and changeable steps, Ryan waved the long sword in his hand smartly, constantly changing the direction of attack.

The light long sword and the heavy broadsword form a stark contrast to this, one dexterous and the other clumsy. Nabal really believed that Ryan had the ability to win him, but it also inspired him to be competitive, and once upon a time, he was as high-spirited as Ryan.

Ryan's sword, either point or pluck, did not collide with Nabal head-on, but walked away, making Nabal very angry, and no one would feel good about the feeling that he could not use his strength.

Nabal felt that Ryan seemed to merge with the wind around him, and he couldn't grasp Ryan's movements. No matter how swift and fierce his attack is, Ryan will dodge it, like reaching out to grab a small piece of paper in the air. The quicker and more powerful you reach, the more you can't touch it, because the wind in your hand blows it away before you touch it.

And Ryan is in this state at this time. He is like a free elf, dancing in the wind and dancing with the wind!

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