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In this open mountain area, which was not very far away from the territory of the [Red Flame Dragon], there were two people facing each other.

Nearby, Brunhilde's amethyst eyes were filled with a faint worry, and even that worry tended to manifest itself in the beautiful countenance.

Although she believes in Bai Ye's strength, she is still worried about the other party.

However, it is also a natural thing for her.

On the other side, Siegfried is more helpless.

In his opinion, these two, as long as they don't fight enthusiastically, he will be satisfied.

Because, no matter how you look at those two people, they are not the kind of people who stop when they say stop!

"How's it going, boy, are you ready? Remember to do your best later, otherwise you don't even know how you lost! ”

Holding two black iron magic swords in his hands, Beowulf smiled uninhibitedly.

Absolute self-confidence and madness, but he has that qualification.

Because, its own strength has already said everything.

"Come here, you rascal uncle!"

The flaming sword above his right hand was blazing, and the white night was a little more serious.

After all, the words have been released, and it will be too embarrassing if the car overturns at that time.

Moreover, he also wants to see how the "gap" between himself and the other party is in a serious state.

Whether it is strong or weak must be well compared to know.

"Huh! Yes, you character! It's just as arrogant as I was when I was a teenager! ”

"Yes! Well, what a joy it is! ”

The two men laughed at each other, and then, in the next moment, they all disappeared in place, leaving only a footprint that cracked the ground around them.

"Bang!"

The flames of insubstantial and substantial substance collided with the black magic sword, and black sparks shot into the air.

"Huh~! Did you hide your sword in the flames? You're dangerous, you little ghost! ”

Although he said something that seemed to be a little worried, his face was full of interest.

At the same time, there was no chance to give up the offensive at this time.

Raise your leg, and at the moment when you use the magic sword to resist the opponent's attack, a side kick is sent directly from Beowulf's lower plate.

"Humph! This is not hand-to-hand combat, uncle, you use kicks to foul it! ”

Pressing down with the left hand, it changes the trajectory of the opponent's kick and pushes himself backwards.

Taking advantage of the situation, the flame of Bai Ye's right hand slashed out, and the pitch-black sword qi had already turned into a world-eclipsing flame, wanting to engulf the mad man in front of him.

"Yes! That's a pity! Because, compared to the confrontation between swords and swords, what I like more is the thrill of punching to the flesh! ”

The blood-colored sword aura covered the two black iron magic swords, and Beowulf didn't think that he could directly withstand the troublesome flames without damage.

Therefore, the blood-colored slash split the flames in two, and the corners of his mouth raised a wild arc, and he rushed directly into the white night in the flames that had not completely dissipated.

"Fists to the flesh or something, from the way you look, uncle, but it's too 'philosophical'!"

Facing the attack, he picked off the opponent's two magic swords with heavy power, and the flame sword in Bai Ye's hand burst with sword qi.

The pitch-black flame wave erupted in an instant, pushing Beowulf out of a distance towards him.

"Good intuition! Why don't you want to be close to me? ”

His eyebrows were raised, and his chest was slightly heaving.

It's not a phenomenon caused by some kind of breathing, it's just something brewing.

"I just think that if I fight with you in close combat, I guess it will be troublesome!"

"Because, isn't that what you're good at?"

Several slashes are sent out at the same time, and because of the characteristics of the White Night weapon itself, it becomes much more free in terms of attack distance.

Although there is a bit of a "trick" element in it, it is all a means of fighting.

Therefore, there is nothing to blame.

"That's right!"

"But you would be naïve to think that you can avoid melee combat by keeping your distance, little ghost!"

There are some contradictory words, but the next second reality becomes the explanation.

Directly using the blood-colored sword qi to break through the flame flow slash of the white night, Beowulf attacked towards the white night at a speed that was several times faster than before.

What the?! This speed?!

Although the naked eye tried its best to catch it, the body was the first to react further.

subconsciously blocked his chest with a sword, and sure enough, in the next second, a huge force directly impacted, making Bai Ye's chest tight.

Moreover, the whole person flew upside down and bombarded a hill heavily.

The rumbling rubble fell, stirring up puffs of dust and burying the whole body of the white night.

It looks like you've been put down by the other party.

"Tsk! Isn't it, that's the end of it? ”

"I'm just getting serious, little ghost!"

A wild smile appeared on his face, and at this time, Beowulf's posture changed slightly.

The whole person was wrapped in an almost substantial blood-colored battle qi, and the skin on his body seemed to be a little darker.

The blue-black tattoo on the arm will also be turned into a golden pattern.

It can be said that the whole appearance is full of explosive power.

The golden chains connected the bracers of his left and right hands, and his hands were empty at this time.

When he used his slash to break through the flame flow of the white night just now, he took the initiative to throw away the magic sword and lighten the weight on his body.

In other words, in fact, he used to knock Bai Ye away with a pair of fists.

Such a strong body is really staggering.

"Night!"

A worried voice rang out, with a clear hint of anxiety and anger.

At this time, if it weren't for the fact that this was the reason for the duel, Brunhild would probably have rushed up to fight with Beowulf.

This can be seen from the magic silver giant spear in her hand that she doesn't know when she is holding.

However, as a Valkyrie, she cannot, in principle, interfere in duels between warriors and warriors.

So, between worrying about the person in love and not being able to make a move, I have to endure a lot of suffering.

Whew! Valkyrie...... I want to compete with her, but I guess that little ghost will be angry......

"So, how long are you going to stay in there, little ghost!"

Looking at the pile of rubble, Beowulf had already sensed that something was wrong with the breath inside.

Besides, at first, he didn't think that Bai Ye would be defeated so easily, so his fighting spirit was always in a high-spirited state.

"Tsk! So, it didn't take long to start, so I directly used the strongest form, uncle, you don't follow the routine! ”

"Then, in return, I'm going to use a little bit of 'cards'!"

"Boom!"

The rubble was directly blasted away, and the magic power that soared into the sky was released.

The pitch-black hair began to flutter because of this strong momentum, and the white night directly liberated the magic power to 100%, and untied the "lock" that [Levatin] bound to the specific shape.

Black flames surrounded him, like a cloak of night.

The flames in his hands grew unrestrained, and Bai Ye's eyes were full of war intent.

"Then, even if it's a hand-to-hand combat, I'll be with you, uncle!"