Looking at the open parapet gate and the shooters on the guard tower, Chen Geng was naturally reluctant to venture into the Earth Dragon Valley.

Chen Geng snorted coldly, "This is the hospitality of the Osseril people? ”

Seeing that Chen Geng didn't take the bait, Meng Chen didn't want to entangle more, and said bluntly: "Actually, the leader has already received the news that you have come to Dilong Valley to complete a sect task. ”

Hearing this, Chen Geng turned his head and glared at the stone fiercely, and then shouted: "Since you already know, why don't you just tie your hands and arrest it?" Stubborn resistance will only kill more Othellols. ”

Meng Chen shook his head and said, "Lord Leader doesn't want to be captured, and he doesn't want to meet with the soldiers of the Blood Refining Sect, and wants to have a gambling battle with you, I don't know if you dare to respond?" ”

"Oh? That's interesting, tell me about it? Chen Geng said curiously.

"One person from each side, a battle is decided. If we win, you will immediately abandon the mission and return to Wumeng City. If you win, the leader, the commander, and I will be captured at once. How is it? Meng Chen said in a deep voice.

Chen Geng thought about it and felt that this was an opportunity to complete the task quickly, so he readily agreed to the gamble.

On the side of the Othello people, it was Alfred who played.

On the side of the Blood Refining Sect, the strongest ones are Zhang Moyang and Chen Geng.

In the case that Zhang Moyang took the initiative to withdraw, Chen Geng fought as a representative of the Blood Refining Sect.

After negotiation, the duel venue was set two hundred meters outside the parapet wall of Dilong Valley.

Except for those on both sides involved in the duel, the rest of the people are not allowed to come within 100 meters of the duel venue.

Before going on the field, Meng Chen told Alfred: "If the situation is not good, immediately retreat to the parapet, and I will let the marksman help you!" ”

Alfred said with a firm face: "Lord Lord, this is a fair duel, and your subordinates will not lose!" ”

Looking at the back of Alfred leaving, Meng Chen muttered, "I don't care if it's fair or not!" ”

Summoning three sharpshooters, Meng Chen ordered them to smear the giant earth dragon venom on the arrows.

When everything is ready, the dueling parties salute each other.

"You are the Commander of the Othellols? The people of Ocellell are indeed strange-looking, just like girls! Hahaha! Chen Geng laughed.

Alfred held his sword in his hand and said calmly, "The people of Oseril don't look strange, and I don't look like a woman. ”

"Huh? Do you speak Southern Xinjiang? Chen Geng said with a surprised expression.

"A little, but not skilled." Alfred replied.

With that, Alfred held his rapier to his chest and silently chanted, "Great Wind Elemental, please listen to my call...... Possessed by the Wind Spirit! …… Wings of the Anemo God! ”

Airplanes~!

Alfred glowed with a pale blue glow, and a pair of pale blue wings condensed on his back.

"I can actually borrow the power of Yuan Qi, it seems that this duel will not be so boring!" Chen Geng grinned.

Seeing the changes around Alfred, the stone was shocked in his heart: "This is what Meng Chen said...... The power of the Otera people? ”

The inner disciples who were watching the battle from a distance also started to talk about it, and there was a trace of worry about Chen Geng on their faces.

Swift Shadow! Wind Thrust!

Alfred turned into a light blue shadow and appeared in front of Chen Geng in an instant, holding a thin sword and stabbing Chen Geng's chest.

Drink! The Blood Tiger roars!

Chen Geng burst out with a shout, and a majestic blood-colored qi emanated from his body, and instantly condensed into a huge blood-colored tiger head phantom.

Roar~!

The tiger-headed phantom condensed by the blood-colored qi let out an earth-shattering roar towards Alfred.

At this time, the thin sword in Alfred's hand was only less than half a meter away from Chen Geng's chest.

However, an invisible force field oppressed Alfred, making it impossible for him to advance the thin sword in his hand.

Wind Elemental Blade!

Alfred's gaze flickered, and the thin sword in his hand turned into a light blue blade of light, piercing the force field in front of him in an instant.

Chen Geng's reaction was very fast, and he secretly said something was wrong, and immediately dodged sideways.

Hiss~!

Although Chen Geng's dodge was very timely, he was still grazed by the light blue light blade on his left shoulder, leaving a wound half an inch deep and several inches long.

Wind Elemental Blade! Slash!

Before Chen Geng could take a breath, Alfred waved the thin sword in his hand, and twelve one-meter-long wind elemental blades broke away from the blade and slashed towards Chen Geng in the blink of an eye.

Bloody Tiger Claw!

Chen Geng's hands were in the shape of tiger claws, shining with blood-colored light, and they tore at the attacking wind blades one after another.

Bite! Bite! Bite.........

A series of wind blades and claws clashed sound, and Chen Geng flashed six wind blades and tore four wind blades.

But the remaining two wind blades, on Chen Geng's right rib and left waist, left two deep scars.

Alfred did not continue the pursuit, after all, two consecutive all-out shots put an extremely heavy burden on the body.

And Chen Geng was also not in a hurry to make a move, after being scratched by the wind elemental blade, wisps of wind elemental power continued to erode the flesh and blood at the wound.

If it weren't for the disciples of the Blood Refining Sect, who were good at controlling the blood in his body, Chen Geng would have been bleeding like a lot at this moment.

Staring at Alfred not far away, drops of sweat slipped down Chen Geng's forehead, and he sighed in his heart: "Why am I so unlucky!" Just doing an ordinary sect task, you will encounter such a difficult guy. If you don't use forbidden tricks, it's hard to defeat this Commander! ”

As for whether to use forbidden tricks, Chen Geng did not hesitate to directly veto.

This was just an ordinary sect mission, and Chen Geng didn't want to risk his life and future into it.

Although Chen Geng already had the idea of retreating in his heart, he felt that he needed a symbolic counterattack, otherwise it would be too shameless to admit defeat directly.

Blood Tiger Culling!

After making up his mind, Chen Geng stomped his foot heavily, and with the blood-colored giant tiger phantom, he suddenly pounced on Alfred.

With this indomitable momentum, others really thought that Chen Geng was going to work hard.

Outside the court, a smile flashed in Zhang Moyang's eyes, and he secretly said in his heart: "Chen Geng, this slippery head, wants to get out." ”

Swift Shadow!

Alfred turned into a pale blue phantom, easily flashing Chen Geng's majestic blow.

Blood Tiger Pounces!

With a missed blow, Chen Geng stepped on his feet and chased after Alfred.

However, Chen Geng's speed was too far behind Alfred, and he failed to touch Alfred in four or five consecutive pounces, but Alfred took the opportunity to counterattack, adding two long blood marks to Chen Geng's body.

At this time, Alfred had already recovered slightly, and the rapier in his hand lit up with a pale blue light again.

Seeing that Alfred was about to attack again, Chen Geng immediately shouted: "Stop! ”

Alfred stopped his movements and looked at Chen Geng with a puzzled expression.

Chen Geng smiled dryly: "It's just a gambling fight, we don't need to fight hard, how about a draw?" ”

Alfred shook his head and said, "No! ”