Looking at the artifact in Quasman's hand, Andrew was also a little worried, but he was more curious about how Dernmick would choose, whether to surrender or carry it hard?

"I'll tell you," Quasman's arrogant voice resounded through the battlefield, "this short bow was specially made for me by my grandfather, and in terms of power, even many high-ranking artifacts can't compare to it. And these five god-slaughtering arrows are also more powerful than ordinary ones, even if I use them now, I can snipe the superior gods! ”

Boastman's words shocked the audience again, and everyone looked at the bow and arrow in his hand, and their eyes were blazing. Many people think that Quasman is bragging, but many more choose to believe it. Being able to have such strength when he was a god in the next position, Boastman's background is definitely not simple. Therefore, it is normal for him to take out the high-level artifact and the more powerful God Butcher Arrow.

"An artifact that can make the lower gods so confident in killing the upper gods?" Andrew's divine sense wrapped around the artifact in Quasman's hand, and he watched carefully. Speaking of which, because of his short cultivation time, he did not refine the artifact, and even his side-worn weapon, the Divine Slashing Knife, was only a mid-rank divine artifact until now.

Looking at it, Andrew somewhat admired the person who refined this artifact. He has seen a lot of high-level artifacts, even the main artifact, he has it in his hand, but this high-level artifact is definitely the most exquisite one he has ever seen.

Generally speaking, if you want to exert the power of a high-level artifact, you must have a corresponding high-level divine power match. The same high-level artifact, in the hands of the lower god and the upper god, has a completely different power, because the lower god cannot completely urge the high-level artifact.

However, this artifact is different.

"The one who refines this short bow should be a Shura-level powerhouse." Andrew guessed, however, he was seven or eight points sure in his heart.

Refining artifacts is not difficult, but it is not simple either, especially those powerful artifacts, without a sufficiently advanced cultivation and a deep understanding of the laws, they cannot be refined at all. The shortbow in Boastman's hand was a high-level artifact with a destructive attribute, and in terms of breath, it was more powerful than the longsword that Andrew had used.

"The most important thing is that this short bow automatically reserves a certain amount of high-level divine power, as long as the owner of the short bow urges slightly, the destruction divine power inside will explode. No wonder Boastman has the confidence to kill the superior god, and the divine power in the short bow is unbearable even for a five-star demon. ”

Andrew's soul is so strong that he quickly understands everything about the shortbow. He remembered that in the original book, after Beirut gave Beibei the dagger, he also gave him a few black beads, which contained some of Beirut's power. Andrew suddenly felt that there were some similarities between the two.

Quietly looking at the shouting Quasman in the ring, Andrew was very calm. At this time, Andrew was more concerned with Dernmick's reaction than with Quasman's background.

Dernmick was gifted from a young age and had a smooth journey along the way, with Quasman being the first invincible foe he faced.

"Next time, I'll have to prepare something for Herbert and them to save their lives......" A thought crossed Andrew's mind.

In the ring, Quasman was already standing up, with a bow in one hand and an arrow in the other, with a smug expression on his face.

"It's despicable...... the spectators figured out what was going on the field and scolded Quasman angrily. In the eyes of many people, the battlefield is a fair place to fight, and everyone competes for real strength, and people like Quasman who rely on artifacts to win are the most despised.

Boastman was furious at the scolding, his eyebrows twitching, trying to calm the anger in his heart.

"Boy, you still don't admit defeat! Get down on your knees and I'll spare your life! Like a poisonous snake, Quasman stared at Dernmick and made a very insulting condition.

Dernmick didn't have any expression on his face, just looked at Quasman coldly.

Quasman thought that Dernmick was mocking him, and his face was red for a while, and blue for a while, and he looked very weak.

However, he quickly recovered, and the god butcher took the short bow.

"If you don't admit defeat again, then die." Quasman dispels all other thoughts and aims his bow at Dernmick.

"Fight!" Dernmick didn't have a trace of fear, he steadily raised the long sword in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed at Boastman, his face was calm, as if he didn't see the powerful artifact.

At this moment, the lower god Dernmick looked so tall like a god of war.

"Fight!"

The audience's passion was ignited by a word from Dernmick, and the loud roar shook the battlefield.

"Good boy!" Andrew's eyes were full of satisfaction and appreciation, not to mention anything else, just to Dernmick's attitude and courage in the face of strong opponents, his potential is limitless!

Equally happy with Andrew was Bernistan. Among Andrew's juniors, the one he is most optimistic about is Dernmick. In his opinion, Dernmick not only has a high concentration of blood, comparable to the three generations of disciples of the Reading family, but also has a superior choice of heart and understanding, and over time, he will be able to become the elder of the family, and even become the ace of the family.

On the other side, the Emperor-Wing Demon and Herbert were a little worried.

"Uncle Stewart, what can I do?" Herbert was in a hurry, and the power of the artifact in Quasman's hand could be felt even if it was so far away. He had no doubt that as soon as Quasman let go, Dernmick would never be able to escape that arrow!

The Emperor Wing Demon was also struggling in his heart, and after thinking about it, he suddenly stood up.

"There's no way, as long as Dernmick doesn't admit defeat, this fight will go on...... Now, I'm the only one who can come forward and bring Dernmick down! ”

"No way!" Herbert hurriedly grabbed him, and he had been in Hell for decades, and he knew some of the rules in Hell very well, especially the rules in the City of the Lord God. Fighting is strictly forbidden in the main god city, and the only place where you can fight is this battlefield. And the fighting battlefield has its rules, and no one is allowed to interfere in the battle in the ring, otherwise it will be regarded as a provocation to the main god!

Provoke the Lord God...... Not to mention that the Emperor Wing Demon is just a seven-star demon, even if it is a high-ranking Shura, he would not dare to do this!

The Emperor-Wing Demon knew his decision, and he knew the consequences of this matter much better than Herbert.

"Andrew handed you over to me, and I must guarantee your safety!" The Emperor-Winged Demon had lived for countless years, and life and death had long since faded in his eyes, and for a proud man like him, commitment was much more important than life.

"You're going to die! If his father was here, he wouldn't have agreed. Despite fearing for Dernmick's safety, Herbert wouldn't let the Terrified Demon risk his family, so he clung to the Imperium and tried to stop him.

"Herbert, let it ......go," he said halfway through his words, the Emperor-Wing Demon suddenly laughed, and then he sat down.

Herbert was a little confused, he didn't understand why the Emperorwing Demon had changed suddenly.

"Don't worry, Andrew is here!" The Emperor-Winged Demon whispered.

In the ring.

Boastman looked at the undiminished fighting spirit of Dernmick, looked at his awe-inspiring appearance, unstoppable might, and watched the audience below cheer for him, and the hatred, jealousy, and anger in his heart welled up in his heart.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you!" Quasman yelled, "Die! ”

The three-foot-long God Butcher Arrow shot out from the short bow, and the black body of the arrow turned into a black lightning bolt, which slashed through the not wide ring and pointed at Dernmick's head.

The moment the "......" God Butcher shot out, the noise in the battle battlefield disappeared, and only a heavy gasp remained.

"Hide!" Countless people cheered for Dernmick in their hearts. In their eyes, Boastman was a crime-ridden nobleman, while Dernmick was a commoner hero. A moment ago, the commoner hero overwhelmed the noble children with their strength, and now, the noble children resorted to despicable means to kill the civilian heroes.

At this time, Dernmick didn't have any thoughts in his heart, he only quietly looked at the flying God Butcher Arrow, his mind empty, white, without a trace.

"Am I going to die?" An arrow that pierced through the space flew, and the air around Dernmick froze, and he tried to dodge, but the huge oppressive force from the space around him pinned him firmly, and he couldn't even move.

"Dead ...... The words "......" jumped out of Dernmick's mind, and with all his strength, he raised the sword in his hand and stabbed it at the God Butcher.

Even though it was futile to do so, the speed of the God Butcher Arrow was much faster than the long sword in his hand!

"Boom!"

A loud bang came from the ring, and everyone saw that Dernmick was not dead.

"What's going on?" At this time, the audience saw clearly, and it turned out that there was an extra figure in the ring. The man stood in front of Dernmick, shielding him from the deadly arrow. The most surprising thing was that the God Butcher Arrow shot at this person, but it couldn't pierce his body.

On the body of the arrow, a powerful divine power burst out, impacting everything in the ring, even the archery Boastman was shocked back by the impact, however, the figure blocking the arrow did not move at all.

This man is none other than Andrew.