The shining fighting spirit overflowed on Mobid's body, with the incomparably fast thrust, at first glance, it was obvious that Mobid was superior over there, and every time the two qiāng rubbed each other, the shining fighting spirit completely overshadowed the opponent's strange man with long pigtails. In a duel between warriors, looking at the sparkle of the fighting spirit is the easiest way to judge the strength of both sides.

Looks like the outcome has been decided. Many people sighed, in fact, everyone knew very well in their hearts that the duel between two noble magicians usually evolved into a competition between subordinates in the end. Chris is clearly at a disadvantage here, and in a duel where poison is not allowed, an assassin is far less capable than a warrior. So the fighters on Chris's side are simply a 1v2 wheel battle, can they win? What's more, now, this dreadlocked warrior has been beaten and retreated.

But Mobid doesn't think so, the opponent is not so much defeated as taking the initiative to avoid its edge, and he can't actually take advantage of it, but his fighting spirit is consumed like flowing water.

It was the first time for Mobid to encounter such an aggrieved battle, without the protection of the Fighting Shield, and in addition to the warrior skill Explosive Thorn, some stunts that could determine the outcome such as a powerful blow or a shadow piercing could not be used. In addition, a warrior like Mobid has long been accustomed to protecting the deadly place with a fighting shield, and now he is naturally careful everywhere, and he will subconsciously tie his hands and feet when he fights, and Zhao Xin's occasional flaws were let go by him in front of his eyes.

Zhao Xin is completely different, the internal force can not be out of the body to protect, he is accustomed to charging into battle every time he goes to the battlefield inevitably has a piece of body scaly wounds, every part of the body has long been trained in the instinct of self-preservation, qiāng method is extremely skilled, plus the instinct of the soldier is even more so that Zhao Xin sees death as home, can always dodge the fatal spear at the critical moment that seems to be desperate, but he stabs Mobid with his own long qiāng. On the other hand, no matter how powerful the destructive power of Mobid's vindictive spear is, it is in vain if he can't be stabbed! The scratches from the turbulence generated by the fighting qi on the spear edge were no different from scratching for Zhao Xin. In this way, Mobid is no longer as chic as before, and it is already obvious to anyone with a discerning eye that he has fallen into the disadvantage.

As for saying that Mobid wants to charge and seal the gill, it is even more impossible, whether it is one of the principles of the breakthrough warrior skills such as savage collision or jump slash, it is to use the fighting qi shield to condense the fighting qi, and then the thrust that bursts in an instant to sprint, now that Zhao Xin is here, there are always holes in the fighting qi shield, and the fighting spirit cannot be condensed at all.

Here, it has been ten minutes since the two clashed. What was originally a dueling of magicians has completely become a stage for two servants. Of course, this is also expected by everyone.

Feng Liu is very leisurely, Zhao Xin has not used the triple claw attack at all until now, except for the fearless charge at the beginning, which requires a large amount of internal force, and the internal force consumed by armor breaking and self-recovery is very small, so with Zhao Xin's internal force, it can last at least an hour of fighting, and during this time, Mobid's glorious blessing will disappear sooner or later. But Mobid can't, his fighting spirit is no more than fifty percent, if he loses his fighting spirit, it doesn't take a few tricks to defeat Mobid. If you consume it, you will win.

Abbas was already furious, but there was an Assassin on the other side, and he couldn't send Mobile to help......

Mobile?

Abbas thought, and suddenly secretly said that he was stupid! The Defensive Warrior is the nemesis of almost all melee classes!

"Mobile, you go fight that man, Mobile, you come to protect me!"

Feng Liu's heart lit up.

Here's your chance!

Morbid slowly retreated closer to Abbas in order to hand over his brother in case of an Assassin attack.

But Abbas was not happy, he was complacent about his thoughts, and for a while he forgot to be careful for a long time, and the existence of the assassin who had disappeared from the battlefield for a long time, saw Mobid retreating while fighting, and led Zhao Xin towards him, and immediately feared that he would be killed by the soldiers he was dealing with, and couldn't help urging Mobit, "You go up and take over your brother, don't let the warriors on the opposite side get so close to me!" ”

"No, I can't leave you three meters before my brother comes, or you'll be attacked by assassins." Mobile snorted coldly, and said in his heart that this guy Abbas was really reckless and arrogant, and raised the one-person high shield in his hand, "Don't worry, if he dares to rush over, I can stun him with a shield!" Then will be his death. ”

Here, Zhao Xin pressed towards Abbas, and Feng Liu also followed, reindenting the distance between the two sides, keeping a distance that would not be hit by the barbaric charge, while talking to Zhao Xin.

[Don't rush at Abbas now, since the one named Mobit is a sixth-order shield-holding defense warrior, he will definitely slam the shield with a shield, if you charge past with fearlessness, you will definitely be dizzy by being hit by a shield head-on, and at that time, Mobiid is afraid that he will be able to kill you in seconds. 】

[I see, summoner.] Zhao Xin nodded, Feng Liu had reminded the defensive warriors of this before, and he still remembered that he would naturally not charge recklessly, [but once they are exchanged, I'm afraid I won't be an opponent.] 】

Zhao Xin's worries were all reasonable, no matter how sharp his long qiāng was, no matter how strong his internal force was, it would be impossible to pierce the iron shield that used the shield to block—think of Ruiwen's ultimate move Wind Slash, which was just a trace on that shield—and he was not like Raven, even if he couldn't cut the shield, the impact of the broadsword was enough to suppress the Mobit. So once they exchanged, it was only a matter of time before Zhao Xin was defeated.

[I just said don't rush now.] ] Feng Liudao, secretly using sign language to send a secret signal to Asomo who was lurking in the dark, [Asomo is now lurking nearby, and he will shoot at the moment when he catches their brother and exchanges. 】

Retreating while fighting, Zhao Xin and Mobid were only five meters away from Abbas, and Abbas could even feel the fighting spirit swept by Mobid's body scraping on his face.

Suddenly, Mobile poured a large amount of fighting energy into the shield, lifted the shield half a meter thick from the ground, and smashed it down against the ground, and terrifying fighting energy fluctuations poured out from the shield like ripples in all directions. Almost at the same time, Mobid once again used a vindictive sweep, swept Zhao Xin back half a step, and rushed towards his younger brother, and the two brothers began to exchange!

Asomo, who was lurking in the shadows, naturally saw the fighting qi wave coming, and he stabilized the fighting qi on his body to not be dispersed, but under the impact of Mobit's fighting qi wave, Asomo's place became distorted.

"Stand back!" Morbid shouted at Abbas, who also discovered the Assassin's location and quickly retreated into the distance.

Condensing the little fighting energy left in his body on the surface of his body, the earth that Mobid stepped on like a chariot trembled, rushing towards where Asomo was, accompanied by the waves of fighting qi that continued to spread without a step, so that Asomo's movement could not be hidden! But when he was about to approach Asomo, Zhao Xin, who should have been entangled with Mobit in the distance, once again performed a fearless charge, ate Mobi's sword on his shoulder, and rushed to Mobid's body at once.

"Drink!" Triple claw strike, first qiāng! Mobid was caught off guard, and the qiāng almost pierced his right shoulder, but the sharp qiāng blade of the qiāng's head cut through the flesh of his shoulder, and the terrifying white bones were faintly visible. However, the pain from years of fighting allowed Morbid to hold on to the qiāng wound on his shoulder and continue to stab at his rival Assassin.

"Hey!" Triple claw strike, second qiāng! This qiāng failed to fall on Mobile's shoulder, because just as Zhao Xin was performing a fearless charge, Mobile also used a warrior technique to assist the charge, rushed to his brother's side, and blocked this second qiāng with a solid shield!

"Boom!" Zhao Xin's long qiāng pierced the layer of fighting qi formed by the shield block, leaving a finger-deep hole in the shield, but he couldn't go any further.

Collect qiāng, triple claw hit the third qiāng, pick fly!

"Hah!" With Zhao Xin's angry shout, the third qiāng pierced the douqi layer and pierced into the shield again, and then something unexpected happened to everyone present, only to see Zhao Nobunaga qiāng picked, and the mobile holding the heavy shield was actually picked and flyed!

Almost at the same time, Mobid's spear stabbed at the distorted sight, and before the spear arrived, the assassin had already appeared, and the fighting spirit on the weapon lingered, and he rushed straight in the direction where the spear was stabbed!

Trifling! Mobid sneered, and a stabbing move was unleashed!

But almost at the same time, the figure of the assassin suddenly fell and rolled to the ground, and actually rolled under the spear, and the moment it came to the feet of Mobile, it burst out!

The shining fighting spirit could not hide the silver ray that protruded from the soles of Mobile's feet, and that silver ray came too suddenly, and before everyone could react, it had already "penetrated" Mobid's body.

When the silver mang appeared, Mobid didn't react, and when he reacted, he found that his spear had fallen off his hands, Mobid's warrior instinct made him subconsciously hold his weapon, and more intense pain came from his wrists, he found that his hands and wrists were already dripping with blood, as if he had been stabbed into the flesh by a blade, and the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made his hands tremble.

Morbid was horrified, the wound on his wrist was not at all like a weapon like a sword or dagger, but rather from a strange blade like a basket.

At this time, the black-clothed assassin had already brushed Mobid's figure, jumped up, and stabbed at the mobile that fell in mid-air!

The audience exclaimed, the protruding silver light was like the paint on the tip of the artist's brush, and with the slight turn of the artist's wrist, a beautiful silver arc was left in the air, passing over Möbit's body.

Mobile was dizzy at the moment, he didn't know the danger coming, and when he came to his senses, he had already landed, only to feel that the wrists of his hands were extremely painful, and the weapons in his hands suddenly fell off due to the severe pain, but he also held the sword and shield in his hand with incomparable will.

The audience's eyes were completely drawn to the sudden beauty of the silver light, and they wondered how the silver glow could swing out of the hands of an Assassin, only Hank, who was sitting in the corner of the stands, saw the familiar silver glow on his lips and smiled incomprehensibly.

The winner has been decided...... No, it should be said that from the beginning, when Abbas idiot chose to let Mobid break through to the opponent, the outcome was already decided. Today's harvest is really not small...... Governor of Debang, Banished Blade, Thorn of Shadows...... It's a pity that Chris didn't make a move, and he can't be sure who the one known as the Thorn of Shadows is...... Hank looked at the documents in his hand again, gathered up, got up, and prepared to leave, with the servants who followed him.

But at this time......

Hank just turned around, but at this moment, the audience's exclamations and angry scolding, as well as a scorching wave, drew Hank's attention back to the field, but he saw a sea of fire, which had already enveloped half of the gladiatorial arena!

Except for Abbas, the initiator, there is no one else in the gladiatorial arena!

"Oh? A sea of purgatory? Does this idiot want face or shamelessness, and the fifth-order scroll of a thousand gold is actually used? Hank looked disdainful, but sat back in his seat.

Asomo will not die under such a sea of fire.

But, Chris, what about you?

……

When he felt the terrifying magic fluctuations coming from the scroll that Abbas had taken out, Feng Liu's heart felt dark.

Magic Scrolls! And it's definitely a group kill magic scroll!

This is a serious foul!

[Zhao Xin! Return to the summoning space! 】

"Amo! Forty-five degree cone! Separate runs! ”

Feng Liu shouted these two sentences at the same time, and the dodge technique and the sprint technique had been turned on to the limit state, facing the other side.

Time slowed down in an instant.

In the corner of Feng Liu's eyes, he saw Assomo's movements clearly, and he was still slowly falling in mid-air, already tilting his head to look at Abbas in the distance. However, just after the outbreak of the full force to abolish the two fighters, Asomo's fighting spirit has been exhausted, and his physical strength cannot be recovered for a while, his body can't keep up with the speed of consciousness, so he can only "slowly" fall to the ground, and run in the opposite direction with Feng Liu.

In the state of dodging technique, it far exceeded the usual thinking ability, so that Feng Liu's recall speed was extreme, and Feng Liu wanted to take Zhao Xin back to the summoning space, but what he got was a strong shock.

Recall the resistance, just like Wayne did that day!

[Summoner, I can't go!] 】

Feng Liu's heart only heard this sentence in his heart, and his heart was shocked by Zhao Xin's recall resistance, and the dodge technique and sprinting technique automatically failed at the same time due to too strong nerve stimulation, and then, the raging sea of fire gushed from a few meters on Feng Liu's side! And then the flame unfurled! Soon burned to the clothes of the seal.

The magic shield and the fighting qi shield unfolded at the same time, but the scorching breath still made Feng Liu feel that he had been roasted, but it was also burned along with every nerve of Feng Liu.

The Holy Angel's Scepter had just been held in his hand, but the Seal had no chance to break the seal on it.

"Abbas, the master won't let you go!!!" Roaring out these words angrily, the surging sea of fire completely swallowed the seal.

……

Countless spectators in the stands stood up, and the invincing and reproaching were surging like a tide.

Constana suddenly got up and took a sharp step forward, the dark magic in his hand condensed, but a female companion beside him suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"Let's go!" Turning a corner, Constana glanced at the turbulent sea of fire with a complicated expression, and was quickly pulled away from here by the female companion who came with him.

"Ahh

"Sealed!"

"Shameless!" The four heroes reacted differently, and they were just a wall away from the gladiatorial arena - a wall of magical enchantments!

Raven's rune broken sword was already shining brightly, and she screamed with all her might, and the fierce wind slash swung out fiercely, but the wind slash on the barrier only shook it deeply, smashing out a spider's web-like crack and leaving a long scar, and then exhausted its power. Ahri's Fraud Orb wasn't much better at this moment, and the true damage of the Sān Jí Fraud Orb was only a ping-pong-sized hole in the enchantment.

But the hole was enough for Catherine, who had just taken her out of her hat and her eyes were frightened and angry, to aim at the head of the crazy man in the gladiatorial arena. However, the trembling hand made it difficult to align the cross in the scope. At this moment, a golden light, faster than Catherine's aim, LeBlanc ignored the existence of the solution and flashed into the gladiatorial arena.

……

"Drink!" Just when everyone was in an uproar, a roar erupted, and in the endless bright red sea of fire, a little cold light shone, and then, like the shadow of a dragon, went up against the current in this sea of fire, and soon, a fireless path was split in the turbulent sea of fire!

The crowd was horrified! I saw a figure standing in the midst of the torrent of flames, the qiāng in his hand roaring like a dragon shadow, and the surging sea of fire was like cutting a gap in the fiery red cloth with scissors! In that small gap were the few people who were originally swallowed by the sea of fire.

Then, in the tiny cracks, the silver light appeared again, and after drawing a full moon, it rushed towards the source of the flames, like a white stripe in the waves, and went upstream!

Almost at the same time, a purple light suddenly appeared not far from Abbas's side, and a golden light flashed out from the purple light that had not yet dissipated, and smashed into the figure behind the flame along with the silver meteor.

"Bang!"

This subtle but non-negligible qiāng sound seems to draw a real end to everything.

The Silent Seal was one step ahead of the others, slamming into Abbas's side, blasting out fine pieces of flesh - which was why LeBlanc didn't kill him - but the terrifying magic of the Silence Seal still roasted almost half of Abbas's body! If it weren't for the release of the scroll, the magic power in his body would have been burned to death by the magic power at this moment!

However, the Silence Demon Seal also saved his life! Because immediately after, it was the throwing knife that was thrown, and the impact of the silence mark made Abbas's body unbalanced, and the silver light pierced through Abbas's right arm, and it was difficult to hear the sound of bones breaking under the burning of the blazing flames, but Abbas's arm was broken from his body like the arm of a severed puppet, "silently"!

"Poof!" Finally, there is the blood that blooms in Abbas's calf, and Catherine's bursting bullet completely shatters Abbas's leg bone, relying only on a small amount of flesh and blood to connect together, which is terrifying. Completely unbalanced, Abbas fell to the ground, unconscious.

Several priests and medicine alchemists had already walked from the edge of the gladiatorial arena, and when they saw Abbas on the ground like a broken puppet, they felt a kǒu huó in their hearts, and began to cast light healing magic to save his life.

"! This bastard! This scolding came from Mobit's mouth, his shield was burned in the flames and had been deformed, he threw the shield away casually, sat on the ground and couldn't move, his body was burned with black coal, but his mouth was still quite vibrant, "Is that bastard dead?" Mobile asked, looking at Asomo.

Asomo was also quite embarrassed at this time, the Assassin's black clothes were burned black, and the Assassin hood on his head was cut off to prevent the fire from burning his hair, but the veil on his face survived the fire - thanks to this, otherwise everyone would have to see the mummified Asomo.

Asomo ignored Mobit, squatted down and turned the seal on the ground over, and pressed it down along the nerves and acupuncture points in his back, he knew that the seal was a coma caused by the sudden end of the sprint and dodge technique, and naturally knew the way to give first aid.

"Amo, how is Chris?" LeBlanc walked over, her face was slightly pale, she looked at the seal lying on the ground and breathing, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's not a big problem." Asomo was slightly surprised to see LeBlalan, but immediately focused on what was at hand.

"Brother, how are you?" Over there, Mobit looked at Asomo and ignored him, but he didn't dare to move more because of the strange injury on his wrist, for fear that the bones would shatter with a click, and he wouldn't even be able to get up.

"I'm fine." Mobid turned his head to look at Zhao Xin, "Thanks, brother." If it weren't for you, we'd all be dead. "On the other hand, receive treatment from the pastor.

"As far as you can." Zhao Xin explained, regretfully brushing his long hair, which was scorched a lot, but the fire resistance of the battle armor on his body was good.

"That bastard isn't a thing, phew, is he dead?" Mobile asked.

Zhao Xin raised his eyes, "I'm not dead." ”

"Whew!" Mobit cursed, and was immediately held down by a pharmacist on the side, and the pharmacist scolded you in a low voice, and Mobit was immediately obedient, but suddenly unwilling, "Cheap him, our two brothers are really ...... Be...... Grass. Angry and unsure of what to say, Mobid opened his mouth, but said nothing.

This farce made Abbas's father, who was also in the stands, and his family members pale, and left the butler to leave the scene early, so they did not see the next scene. The housekeeper was anxiously running to the entrance of the gladiatorial arena, and the young master who was going to pick him up and leave quickly, leaving him to deal with the aftermath, but when he thought about it, he saw that his young master was lying there and was seriously injured, so he didn't faint directly, so he hurriedly rushed up with his servants and took Abbas, who was tied up like a mummy, to go to the church master for healing. The other staff members of the gladiatorial arena also dared to arrive, and LeBlanc got up and sneered to stop the housekeeper of the Roses family, who was anxious to leave.

"Mr. Old Butler, please tell Master Ruthers, today's matter, I will come to the door in person to ask for justice for Chris."