Erwin, who was blown up to the sky by the hurricane created by Iyu's mysterious staff, finally landed on the stable ground after nine hundred and eighty-one laps, staggering.

This is not the case with Iyu's Mystic Staff, which produces a hurricane that does not damage itself or its enemies, and at best makes people dizzy. It's disgusting.

Looking at Erwyn, who was covering his head and replying, Sean put away Kohler's dagger, which was covered with cracks, and I was afraid that its life was about to end.

An ordinary dagger, a pure white staff, and a big blue stick for some unknown purpose were the only weapons Sean had left.

After a few breaths, Erwin straightened up again, staring at Sean, noticing any subtle movements.

He understands that although he hasn't tested Sean's strength, those strange props are enough to drink a pot of himself.

With both hands on the ground, the magic is like a stream of water visible to the naked eye, continuously absorbed by the Colosseum.

The roars of the soldiers surrounding the Colosseum grew louder and louder.

The armor became golden, and the magic on the spears and shields fluctuated, making it terrifying. A huge magic, as if to devour outsiders who break into the Colosseum.

"Oh, it's really moving."

"I underestimated you before, and before that," Erwin raised his hand, and a soldier's spear flew into his hand, the spear was pointed at Sean, and Erwin asked, "Did you do the Casa thing?"

"I don't know who Kasa is"

Sean made a trumpet shape with his hands, he could see that this guy in front of him was an out-and-out dead brain, and if he didn't defeat him, he might not be able to get out.

Even if he got Erwin, Sean felt that it would be difficult for him to get out of the Colosseum, this move called the Colosseum was so difficult that even Kohler's dagger capital could not take himself out of the range of the Colosseum.

There is a difficult Erwin in front of him, not to mention the curly-haired guy I met by the river before, it seems to be a guy named Lothar, and the only guy Sean can't see through in this mysterious place, it's not easy to get rid of them.

"I don't know any Kasa, and I haven't seen it, let's not stop fighting, I won't be able to stop fighting"

"Casa is one of the adventurers, and when he goes after you, I don't think you should forget him."

"What an idiot"

Tsk they came to besiege themselves, and he killed them back, what is the explanation.

Sean looked at Erwin with an idiotic look, this guy shouldn't be a virgin-type guy, what's the fault of killing a few guys who don't have long eyes, and ask him what he means.

"Don't you know that people die when they are killed?"

"What do you mean?"

"Ahh

"I think you are obsessed, since you are the murderer of Casa, the strange black substance must also have something to do with you, surrender"

"Idiot, can't you see it?"

Sean pointed to half of the black body, do you still have to ask yourself about such an obvious thing, this guy's brain circuit really can't be understood, "You touch this ghost, I will count you as surrendering, and I promise not to hurt your life"

"Hmph"

"Fred Arnold, what's going on inside?"

The tavern owner asked Fred Arnold, the witcher who came down from the tree, it was the first time he had seen the Colosseum last for such a long time, and he had understood Elwin's strength before, but he didn't expect that Elwin, who was once famous for hand-to-hand combat, contained such a huge amount of magic, he

Worried about Sean, and proud of Sean for being able to stalemate with Erwin for so long.

"Something is strange"

Fred Arnold, the witcher, said with a strange expression, although he couldn't hear what Erwin and Sean were saying, but since Erwin came down from the sky, he had a feeling that his head was being teased, and he "chatted" with Sean, like two children quarrelling.

"They stopped."

The witcher had to come up with this word to describe it, even if the previous fight was quite exciting, Sean, whom he called his predecessor, fought back and forth with Erwin, one of the strongest five people in the camp, which Fred Arnold did not expect.

"It's over, who's winning"

The tavern owner became nervous, he was a little embarrassed by whoever won and he was also very worried about whoever lost.

In the final analysis, both of them are their acquaintances, one is a teammate who fights side by side, and the other is Sean who works in his own tavern, who wins and who loses, for him, it is a bad result.

"It's not over, they're chattering."

"Nag"

"Hmm, what about chatter"

Fred Arnold, the witcher, nodded vigorously, ready to climb the tree to see if the battle had begun, and after taking some food from the boss, he climbed to the top of the tree again to witness the beginning and end of the battle.

"Hit"

The witcher was eating the jerky, muttering, he couldn't hear the conversation between Elwin and Sean, he braved the wind to come to the top of the tree to see a hearty battle

As if hearing Fred Arnold's complaints, the two ended the conversation, and Erwin rushed towards Sean with his golden-dyed spear in his hand at a faster speed.

Narrowly dodged Erwin's hard blow, Sean's body was cut with a long blood streak, and he dodged the tip of the spear but did not dodge the violent wind pressure generated by the spear.

Barely dodging the spear, when Sean just wanted to fight back, Erwin threw away the spear casually, supported the ground with one hand, and turned the rushing body towards Sean.

Raise your leg and kick it into the air to attack Sean's right leg.

"Damn"

Seeing that the situation had changed, and his tendency to rush forward could no longer be suppressed, Sean simply hit it hard and raised his leg to catch Erwin's whip leg.

Bang.

The two then distanced themselves, and Erwin stretched out his hand, and a soldier playfully threw his robe at him.

Erwin was in a breath and ready for the next wave of attacks, and he found his opponent's weakness.

Rubbing his numb right leg, Sean looked at Erwin dissatisfied, this guy was not afraid of his right leg contaminated by black substance, and actually attacked the right half of his body.

It's going to kill you

To use Kohler's dagger is left, in the face of Erwin's attack, Sean really does not have an advantage in speed, it is better to say that half of the black, stiff body is dragging down his speed, and the speed of Wei Yide's body is completely unplayable.

In the face of Erwin's hurry, the fight between the two is also between lightning and flint, and Sean really can't use Iyu's mysterious staff to blow Erwin into the sky and buy himself some time.

Moreover, the current situation does not allow Sean to use Iyu's mysterious staff to protect himself from Elwin's attack. If he used Iyu's mysterious staff to blow himself into the sky, I am afraid that when Sean landed, it would be the moment he was knocked down by Erwin.

"Bastard Guy"

Sean immediately got up, and Erwin didn't give him any time to relieve the pain in his leg when the same spear struck again.

In order to avoid being attacked by Erwin, the half of his body that is difficult to move, Sean

clenched the dagger in his left hand and met Erwin's spear head-on.

Sparks flew around.

The dagger grazed the spear, adding another dazzling spark to the pure gold spear, and the two were incompatible with each other, and the dagger and spear stalemate each other.

Although it is a stalemate, the short-handed battle is based on the length and sharpness of the weapon.

Although, Alwin's spear is made using magic, and as long as the magic power is there, it can create an infinite number of spears.

Normally, when a magic weapon is faced with a weapon refined by real gold, most of the time it is at a disadvantage, after all, the naturally generated material structure cannot be possessed by magic power.

But Elwin's spear is different, not only does it contain a lot of magical power, but the opponent of the spear is nothing more than an ordinary dagger.

Sean's hand holding the dagger trembled, it was not to say that he was an inch long and an inch strong, his strength was not as strong as Erwin, what was stronger was the knowledge and moves he learned from the trials of Nervin Moore, not to mention the knowledge that the soul group had taught him.

At this time, Sean had the embarrassment of being in Baoshan but having nothing to take, although he had learned a lot, but he had no magic in his body and could not use it, especially dragon magic, which was not a spell that belonged to the battlefield, could not borrow the magic elements that were free from the air of the battlefield.

"You can't use that trick"

Sean gritted his teeth and gripped the dagger with both hands, trying to push away the spear pressed against him, but it was only useless resistance.

He was trying to figure out what could be done to solve the current crisis.

Beads of sweat flowed down the size of the bean, and the tip of the spear drew closer and closer to him, and the strength of his hands could not match the long spear.

"Give up, I won't kill you, as long as you cooperate"

Seeing that Sean's physical strength was about to bottom out, Erwin kindly persuaded that he also needed to let Sean explain what to do with those black substances.

Seeing that half of Sean's body was contaminated with black substance, but he was still alive, Erwin needed Sean to tell how he did it, and there were several seriously injured companions lying in the camp who were struggling with their last breath.

"Hatui"

Erwin tilted his head to avoid the "venom" that Sean spat out of his mouth, his brow furrowed, and he increased the strength of the spear.

He decided that beating Sean to a coma with serious injuries and bringing him back for torture would also have an effect, so he wouldn't have to show mercy to his subordinates.

“”

Obscure, the words used to express Sean's anger at the moment kept blurting out, even Erwin, who was close to Sean, could only understand one or two syllables, more to understand that these words were probably not good words.

"It's going to end"

The witcher standing at the top of the tree finished his last bite of bread and reported to the tavernkeeper who was waiting anxiously under the tree.

"Who Wins"

"It should be Erwin, you don't have to worry, depending on the situation, Erwin won't take Sean's senior's life."

"That's good"

The tavern owner breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he could save his life, nothing was unacceptable.

"Ahh

Just as he was rejoicing, a figure flew into the sky from the Colosseum, screaming incessantly.

"Well done"

Sean patted the Book of Rubick, and thanks to the Book of Rubick, he used a creation spell while the two were at a stalemate, creating a spring-like fist on the sole of Erwin's feet, blasting Erwin away with a single blow.

"It's up to me now."

Looking at Erwyn, who was flying straight into the sky, Sean took out a big blue stick, and he was going to give Erwin a hard shot.