Is the speed of the dancing gun getting sluggish? This is the first feeling of cutting iron.

As everyone knows, it was a heavy effect, the double blades collided with the black spear that Long Ge slashed horizontally, and directly bent the iron cutting weapon, and the wrist holding the sword twisted with an unstoppable force, and the tortuous sword hit the upper arm and shoulder, making a bone cracking sound.

The slash instantly accelerated and flew into the wall at the edge of the gladiatorial arena, burying the slash in the ruins of the wall, leaving the dust everywhere.

"This!?" Qiu Yi and his son in the stands said in unison.

"Ahh It's okay, it should be fine, this kind of small wounded attack, Chopping Iron will definitely get up from the ruins again, it's Zeber's second gladiator! Eddie smiled with relief, and pulled out a handkerchief in his arms to wipe the sweat that had just risen from his cheeks.

During this time, Nemoanne raised her hands and gathered a huge icicle in front of her, if the tiny icicle could not hurt her, then she had to ask for another way, and the icicle was fully formed at this moment, but it seemed to be too late to cooperate with the iron chopping.

Three acceleration circles were released on the icicles, shooting the icicles straight out in an instant. This consumed most of the water droplets around Nemoanne, and she began to have difficulty breathing, forcing her to use magic to adjust the moisture in the atmosphere to collect and supply her breath.

Long Ge didn't dodge, she swirled the spear between her hands, she had become accustomed to the heaviness, and she was becoming more and more comfortable using it.

With a quick upward movement, the weapon trajectory knocked out Kane's third arrow, and finally hit the front of the icicle, and the powerful impact completely shattered the icicle, and the field was filled with frost and snow.

The audience in the front row exclaimed with their mouths slightly open, and the frost flowers fell and their lower lips melted into water.

"Bang~!"

Hear only the sound of a punch coming from the snowfall that obscures the view.

The regrouped eagle man flipped his wings and blew away the frost, and his vision was clear again.

I saw Long Ge holding a gun, his other hand clenched into a fist, and Kane, whose face had been concave and deformed, and fell to the ground unconscious, snorted disdainfully.

"Regardless of you, read it and sneak attack me three times in a row!"

But the words of rebuke, Kane has long been inaudible.

At present, there are two against one in the field, but they have not had the upper hand before, Eagleman Igor and Nemoanne are more cautious, and the former no longer approaches rashly, and after making eye contact with Nemoanne, they nod to each other.

Igor raised his wings high, and the feathers at the other end were all metalized, and then violently instigated the dragon song, and the feather blades that were more than the last icicle were extremely wide, and the dense rain struck.

Even if Long Ge ran to the place where the gladiatorial arena was against the wall, he couldn't dodge it, and the heavy spear swung only blocked part of the metal feathers, and seven or eight stabbed into her shoulders, abdomen, and thighs.

The rest of the metal feathers are planted everywhere on the stone wall behind the dragon song, and the power of the metal feathers that can pierce the rock is not ordinary.

Successfully dragged her! The eagle man's heart is a little calm, although it has consumed almost half of the feathers on his wings, this is the first time he has seen Long Ge injured, the next battle should not be so hard, as long as he waits a little longer, he can get back on his feet...

"Is that all the attacks you two can pull out? Ice and iron flakes. Long Ge said, only reaching out to pull out the metal feather on his shoulder, the self-healing power was impatient, and the wound had been repaired the moment he pulled it out.

The rest of the place is affected by the self-healing force, which automatically excretes the foreign body from the body, and the iron pieces fall to the ground with a crisp sound, and those iron pieces do not even carry a drop of blood, and the self-healing force will greatly keep the blood from draining.

Long Ge's feet instantly turned into cloven hooves, and he kicked out on his knees in conjunction with the fluttering wings, and rushed towards the eagleman with a gun.

Despite losing half of his feathers, the Hawkman was still barely able to fly and dodge, but the speed of the dragon song was too fast. As soon as Nemoanne raised her hand, the floating water around her converged on the eagle man's side, but fortunately it was close enough to open the ice defense wall for her teammates in time.

The defensive wall was still condensing moisture in the air, making it wider and thicker, and several ice spikes stretched out.

Long Ge used the claws of the saber teeth to coat the surface of the spear with a layer of blue flames, and in just one turn, the high temperature melted the spear with the trajectory of the spear's movement before it touched the ice spikes, and the wall shattered with a single blow, turning into hot water all over the ground.

With a piercing chirp, the hawkman was knocked to the ground, buried in flames, and tumbling and fluttering on the ground. Even if the feathers are metallized, they will not be able to withstand the high temperature and melt into molten iron.

It is estimated that he will be burned to death in a short time, and now the only enemy left is the mermaid Nemoanne.

She was panting rapidly in the face of Long Ge, and it became difficult to breathe due to the excessive consumption of floating water beside her, but her nervous eyes did not look directly at Long Ge, and sometimes glanced at Eagle Man Igor.

The water next to Nemoanne should be the limit of her next attack.

"It's a misfortune that ice magic met me." Long Ge walked in step by step.

But the opponent raised his hands without hesitation, and the water around his body gathered into the air, as if it was a falling icicle attack.

Long Ge was ready, but in the next scene, the floating water turned into a cold aura of countless ice crystals, which directly hit the eagleman Igor, extinguishing the flames on his body.

“... Why? Long Ge looked at her in surprise.

"After all, this snow and water can't be used to win against you, and it can't save my life, so let it last and play some good uses..."Nemoanne said slowly in a soft voice.

Then he landed on the ground, sat with his tail coiled, raised his hands so that the wide cuffs hung naturally, and then placed in front of him, in a gesture of generosity to death.

"Even if that bird is extinguished by you, I will still kill him."

"Regardless of the outcome, I just changed a painful process." Nemoanne said calmly.

The eagleman coughed violently, not badly burned by the flames.

Looking at this scene, the audience let out a cry of despair... Eddie grabbed the handrail worriedly, staring at the direction where the iron fell, but there was still no movement, could it be...

Until the ruins of that place, there was the sound of stones rolling down, and the huge body of the slasher stood up.

The audience rekindled hope, and Eddie's expression turned to safety, but just after Chopping Iron took a step, he coughed up a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

"No!" Add angrily hammered the armrest.

The heavy blow just now caused the broken ribs to pierce into the lungs, and the healing power of the beast clan couldn't be solved for a while.

"What are you doing, Harpy, kill them!"

"That's right! Hurry up and end this gladiatorial fight! ”

Someone in the audience chanted.

"Nonsense! Chopping Iron still has a chance to counterattack! ”

"No matter how you look at it, it's almost over!"

"Do you think you bought a Harpy bet?"

They were locked into an argument, but they waited a few minutes for the voice of Long Ge to kill the vanquished growing stronger.

"No," Long Ge refused loudly, smiling and looking up at the audience, "I didn't want to please you. ”

"What...", there was a bewildered voice in the audience.

"Judging by the result, if I win, I won, I won't make any moves, declare it, referee!" Long Ge said loudly over there.

Xia Zuo didn't give Long Ge a mandatory order, her independent choice made Xia Zuo smile with a little interest.

"You don't have that power," the referee said, "and the loser can't live in the sacred arena." ”

“... Does it have to be this way? Long Ge asked seriously.

"Yes." The referee nodded in affirmation.

In this case, Long Ge put away his spear and planned to use his arm strength to throw these few out of the gladiatorial arena and fly out of the audience.

That would satisfy the conditions given by the referee.

The mermaid should be fine if he can levitate magic, the birdman can fly, and as for the werewolf, he should have a strong body to support a fall...

On the royal platform, King Charles fell into a deeper anxiety than everyone present, far from the trivial matter of whether the commoners would win the money or not, but Xia Zuo was getting closer and closer to the library of the Ministry of Magic... The Harpy is so powerful, it's becoming more and more difficult to say whether Ika the Leopard Man can defeat her...

In the noisy audience at this moment, an audience member wearing a hood and covering his body tightly seemed silent and low-key, without similar emotional expressions from the people around him, but as a blue slave curse appeared on his neck from nothing, his expression suddenly became painful.

The blue spell glows, and the sting and punishment strikes... Whether or not to do it, he suppressed his bruised hands, but they moved on their own—into his shirt.

If you do it now, then it will be a dead end, and if you don't do it now, then death will be immediate.

The spectator's strange behavior attracted the attention of those around him.

"Sir? Are you alright? The woman leaned over to look at him and covered her mouth in surprise when she noticed the slave curse mark on his neck, "Oh my God..."

He immediately stood up, his hood slipping off to reveal a pair of animal ears, and pulled out a small crossbow bolt from his bosom, the surface of which was covered with magic lines, and raised it to aim at His Majesty the King on the royal platform not far away.

"It's subhuman! With weapons! The man next to him shouted.

But before that call could be heard, the subhuman had already pulled the trigger, and the magic crossbow flew straight towards the king unhindered.

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