"That... What is Master Kempareira doing? ”

"I heard that it was an illusion to trap people. You see, that person is said to be the leader of the hunting regiment controlled by the association back then. ”

"Really? Isn't that our boss? ”

"But it is said that he has now withdrawn from the association."

"Then why don't we kill Master Kemparella while we trap him?"

"If you want to die, you might as well go there." The clown suddenly turned his head, his eyes cold as if he were looking at a corpse, and looked at the whispering hunters.

The hunters, who were watched by the clown's cold eyes, couldn't help but take a few steps back, and gathered far around the corner and didn't dare to squeak, from the outsider's point of view, Ike was dancing in a small circle at this time, as if facing an invisible enemy, which made people feel funny, but no one dared to laugh. The furious sword intent turned Ike's surroundings into a dangerous place, dancing in the circle of fire drawn by Kemparella, and the sword qi was carved into the iron wall of the ark through the ring of fire, if it weren't for the restriction of the ring of fire, I am afraid that it would have already penetrated the ark by now, but even so, the current ark is already scarred. The fire ring is sometimes big and sometimes small, which makes the hunters frightened, and the so-called going together is just a scene, in order to cater to the boss. Those who have seen the overwhelming power of the executor in the association will not think of winning by quantity.

After the clown finished speaking, he turned his head again, standing motionless not far from the ring of fire, the flames in his hands were fluctuating, his face was pale and covered in sweat, maintaining illusions was not as simple as people thought, especially illusions that could trap powerful opponents, in order not to let the opponent break the illusion, he must always be focused.

Unlike the spectators, Ike was on a wide plain at this time, trying his best to dodge the fierce attack of the Saintess of Steel, which felt so real that even the strong wind whistling by and the grassy grassland could be clearly felt. The jumping in the circle of fire, which seemed extremely funny to ordinary people, was a displacement of a great distance for him, and only by constantly moving, could he dodge the maggot-like spear of the Holy Maiden of Steel, and sports warfare was not suitable for people dressed in iron armor, they were more suitable for fighting on a war horse, or standing like an iron tower, waiting for the opponent's attack, even if it was beyond the realm of human beings, the Holy Maiden of Steel was no exception.

"What's wrong? It's not the style of riding a spear to dodge all the time. Kempareira teased.

"Isn't it exactly what you want to procrastinate?" Ike looked upset.

"That's true, but I'd rather see the strength of the spear now."

"Hey, this clown's name really doesn't match the truth." Ike spat out, "Forget it, I've warmed up anyway, and next... ”

Lion's Heart.

The surrounding aura suddenly changed, and the original violent momentum disappeared, replaced by a more restrained force. The nameless fire came from the heart, and the pitch-black pupils seemed to be burned red by the flames. Even the long sword in his hand turned red, and there was a faint fiery red fighting aura around his body.

"Oh~ It looks like I'm more proficient last time. Did you master this ability? ”

"Don't dare to take this seriously, after all, it's the emperor's skill, God knows where his limit is?" Ike took a deep breath, and in an instant, Ike's figure disappeared from Kemparella's field of vision.

“！” After a second of trance, Kemparella's expression changed dramatically, but when he heard the sound of a series of knives and guns colliding, Ike had already made several staggered moves with the Fullmetal Maiden.

"Looks like I could kill you just now. Kemparela" said Ike as he stepped aside.

"yes, I underestimate you." The playfulness on the clown's face turned to frost, "But there's no next chance." ”

"That's a shame." Ike shrugged, then looked at the Fullmetal Maiden with a sinister smile, "But for now, you better think about how long it will take me to dismantle this guy!" As soon as the words fell, Ike's figure disappeared again, and the Saint of Steel instantly raised her spear and stabbed it towards the void.

"It's still too slow!"

Suddenly Ike's figure appeared in the void, and a sword slashed, slashing the left shoulder of the Saintess of Steel, and at the same time, the side of the head was immediately slashed, and the long sword narrowly grazed Ike's cheek, and the strong wind cut through the skin on his face.

The Saintess of Steel, whose armor was split by the long sword, missed, and immediately turned the spear and swept backwards. In order to dodge the shot, Ike jumped to the rear by inertia, and the spear was already waiting early, and a sweep came.

didn't have time to think about it, Ike blocked the long sword, and his body pressed on the long sword to carry this sweep, but where could Ike block it without a center of gravity and support point, and after a shot, Ike was thrown four or five meters away.

"Hey, although the speed is not as fast as the teacher, but the reaction and strength are the same... Ike, who quickly rolled up from the ground, spat out blood, the gun is often more destructive than the thorn, and being swept away by this blow, even if he unloads part of the force, he can't bear it. I saw that the left shoulder armor was cut open, but the shoulder was not injured much". Even that armor has been restored... ”

Without saying a word, the Saintess of Steel looked at the wound on her left shoulder, suddenly clenched the spear in her hand, and rushed forward with an arrow.

"Charging in such heavy armor, is it really a replica without brains!" Ike yelled, the tip of his sword thrust into the ground and slammed upward. A large area of grass and gravel was lifted up, blocking the view of the two of them, and then they squatted suddenly. As soon as it was too late, the spear stabbed out of the dust, and after sticking a hole in Ike's head, he quickly raised its tail and plunged it into the dirt. Ike squatted down and slashed, the bell hit the tail of the spear, and the full force of the slash deflected the spear, taking advantage of the unstable center of gravity of the Saintess of Steel, Ike kicked the Saintess of Steel with his right hand on the ground, only to hear a muffled sound, like a drumstick hitting the steel, and withstood a kick of the Saintess of Steel dragging the spear and stepping backwards, trying to offset the impact with the spear, and rolling backwards in the continuous retreat, the spear stood up with a force. However, this series of movements was too late, and by the time she stood firm, Ike had already rushed up, and although she could stabilize herself with a spear, it was difficult to adjust her combat posture as quickly as possible, although the time that had elapsed was short, but it was enough for Ike to get close.

"It's too slow!" Seeing her retreat while raising her hand to shake the spear behind her, Ike rushed up with an arrow, slammed his wrist with a pick, picked up the spear, and then slashed along the armor of his left shoulder that had been cracked, and the red sword seemed to be able to spew flames with all his strength, only to hear the sound of tearing steel, the thick armor cut a big knife mark like a piece of paper, and blood gushed out! “