"As a sign of respect for you, I will use all my strength!" the dwarven warrior stared at Wang Qiang earnestly.

"Crazy Blood!" Just like the furious awakening of the orcs, the dwarves also have their own unique fighting skills, and mad blood is one of them. Its enhanced strength is far less than that of Berserk Awakening, but it also doesn't have that kind of side effect, doubling its strength in a short period of time, and after the effect ends, it will fall into a state of weakness, and its strength will drop a lot.

The bad feeling became a reality.

Wang Qiang's brain was spinning rapidly, and he had to delay time at this time, and after surviving his crazy blood, there was still a chance to win!

"Charge Valiant!"

The Dwarven Warrior started the charge again, and then again, the Charge is definitely the most used by the Warrior, the charge can quickly close the distance between the enemy, and it can also be used wonders when escaping.

Seeing the other party's charge, Wang Qiang gritted his teeth and endured extremely painful physical pressure, and released the combination magic again!

"Ice Marksmanship!"

"Rock Shield!"

"Combo Magic: Shield of Thorns!"

A spiked shield stood between Wang Qiang and the dwarven warriors. Due to the greatly increased strength, coupled with the use of madness, the dwarven warrior's control of the body had some deviations, and he did not brake the car in time, and directly crashed into the thorn shield, and was stabbed in many places on his body, and the thorn shield was also shattered, but it also stopped his charge.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Qiang stepped aside and quickly released two first-order magics to himself, the Healing Technique, to treat the injuries on his body. At this time, Wang Qiang's magic power in his body was extremely disordered, and he couldn't use third-order magic at all, and once he used it, he would not only have to bear great risks, but also endure physical pain.

"Good job!" the dwarven warrior slid up from the ground, looked at his wounds all over his body, and smiled coldly.

"Hehe, there are even more powerful ones!" Wang Qiang is not to be outdone, he doesn't lose if he loses, at least he wants to win.

"Oh, the end of the crossbow!"

"Moonblade!"

In the face of the extremely fast flying moon blade, Wang Qiang, who had not recovered from his serious injuries, was powerless to dodge at all, so he could only pick up the staff and block it in front of him!

"Dang!" the emerald staff in his hand was cut in half, and half of it fell to the ground.

The remaining energy of the moon blade knocked Wang Qiang to the ground.

"Ahem. Wang Qiang coughed violently, coughing up a mouthful of blood from time to time.

The referee stood up at this point: "That's enough! "If someone dies in this ring, he, the referee, will also be punished.

"Admit defeat? Why? It's up to him?" Wang Qiang asked a series of rhetorical questions, his face was a little distorted at this time, and at this time, he still refused to give up.

Even Wang Qiang himself doesn't understand, why? Aren't you afraid of death? Why don't you admit defeat? By the way, yes, it must be like this, once I admit defeat here, it will become my inner demon, a demon that I can never break, and it will prevent me from climbing the highest mountain!

Perhaps Wang Qiang himself did not realize that no matter what kind of person he was on the surface, his essence was still a person who refused to admit defeat, otherwise he would not refuse the assistance of Alice and the Great Sage of Anse. And in the deepest part of his heart, he did not yearn for this bloody life of swords and swords.

Or, to put it another way. In fact, everyone yearns for a heroic death! For Wang Qiang, the kind of plot that only exists in dreams may be at this moment!

"You still haven't surrendered? Even I have to admire you. After hearing that Wang Qiang rejected the referee's kindness, the dwarf warrior laughed, but Wang Qiang couldn't tell whether there was more ridicule or more admiration in his laughter.

"You!" After hearing Wang Qiang's words, the referee's face turned red with anger, and then he left angrily.

"Go ahead. Wang Qiang said in a hoarse voice.

"You're not afraid of death?" asked the dwarven warrior in surprise.

"I'm afraid, but I'm even more afraid of failing like this!" Wang Qiang's eyes were firm and frightening.

"Brother Wang Qiang, what's wrong with you?" suddenly came from Elena's shout from the audience.

It turned out that Elena and Ari saw that Wang Qiang hadn't come for a long time, so they came to look for him, but they didn't expect to see this scene!

At this time, Elena wanted to rush into the ring, but was stopped by Ari.

While everyone wasn't looking, Ari secretly gestured.

"So this girl looks like this?" the dwarven warrior nodded, "No wonder you killed my brother, even I marveled at her beauty." ”

The dwarven warrior's tone was very calm, since his strength broke through, it was as if he had changed into a different person, restrained madness, bloodlust hidden in the depths, and the occasional flash of light in his eyes even scared Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang threw away the broken staff in his hand, and at this time, his body had improved a lot after the slow healing of the previous two healing techniques.

"Frost Ray!" Although the state of the lotus flower was lifted, the subtle skill was still maintained, and this swift magic hit the dwarven warrior who had not yet reacted.

"Hmm!" the dwarven warrior snorted, his state was not too good at this time, and he was seriously injured by not controlling the collision with the thorn shield, otherwise it would be difficult for third-order magic to affect him.

"You've me off!" the dwarven warrior screamed, charging again, and for the last time, of course.

The broad sword body pierced Wang Qiang's stomach, and Wang Qiang spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

"No!" Elena fainted at the sight.

Ari frowned, not understanding why the man in black didn't make a move.

Seeing this scene, the referee hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to save Wang Qiang.

Just when everyone around thought that Wang Qiang had lost, Wang Qiang smiled at the corner of his mouth and said in a hoarse voice: "You, lost!"

Then, he raised his left hand and gestured to the head of the dwarven warrior.

"No!no! you can't!" The dwarven warrior's mind went blank, and fear from the depths of his soul made him tremble.

"Farewell! Arcane Impact!" Wang Qiang said goodbye with an expressionless face.

The colored pillar of light instantly pierced the dwarven warrior's head, blasting his head to pieces, and the red and white splattered all onto Wang Qiang's face.

The surrounding spectators, including the referee, did not expect such a change of events. Especially the referee, looking blankly at the headless corpse of the dwarf warrior, and Wang Qiang, who fell directly to the ground after the killing, his heart was very broken.

The man in black suddenly appeared in the ring, caught Wang Qiang, who was about to fall to the ground, and then wanted to leave.

"Wait... The referee finally reacted, and saw that the man in black wanted to take Wang Qiang away and subconsciously shouted to stop, but was so frightened by the cold eyes of the man in black that he swallowed his words.

The man in black took Wang Qiang to Eri's side, and Ari opened a bottle of high-grade healing potion worth 100,000 gold coins without distress and poured it into Wang Qiang.

"Go, find the best priest, he must live!" Ari instructed the man in black, Wang Qiang's injury was too serious, the depleted mana, and the body that had reached the critical point, fortunately it was a dwarf, and he didn't hurt Wang Qiang's internal organs due to his height and luck, otherwise, Wang Qiang was already a dead man at this time.