Dodging a series of ice picks with flashes, Roy had no time to raise his wand when a heat suddenly rose in his ears.

The blazing flames were as if they were waiting for him in advance, and the calculation was just right.

He didn't have time to swear to vent his frustration, so he grabbed a wall of ice and held it at his side, trying to isolate the flames. But then the ice wall was engulfed in tongues of fire, and the heat was scorching, and the blazing white mist shrouded the two people who were fighting, completely cutting off the outside world's sight.

In this way, even if Deres and Vivien were at ease, they would not be able to help him in any way.

Everything was firmly in Lucien's hands, and he had been on the lookout for it all since his attack was blocked by Vivien a few minutes earlier.

The moment he was enveloped in the white mist, Roy expected the offensive to come like a tidal wave, but he was still taken aback when it actually happened.

"Bang"

There seemed to be other techniques hidden in the flames, otherwise the explosion would not have been so violent. The force of the impact caused the young man who could not use the flash technique to be knocked to pieces, and even with the protection of the mage shield, his internal organs were still displaced.

In front of a mage like Lucien, who was experienced in combat, Roy was like a sandbag powerless.

It's a shame......

There was a tumult in his stomach, and Roy wanted to throw up.

Compared to the two, there is no doubt that his experience is at a disadvantage, but he also has an advantage that the other party cannot match.

For example, elemental manipulation.

In a sense, he is the real mage, and the other party is not.

Standing up with nausea, Roy was also beaten out of anger. He simply didn't hide anything anymore, and with a grasp of it, the perception line manipulated the ubiquitous water elemental to condense into frost, clarifying the white mist in an instant, and at the same time condensing it into an ice shield with spikes on eight sides, levitating around him.

Lucien let out a soft sigh, he didn't expect his opponent to use these "remaining elements" after he had mobilized all the elements around him, and there was no sign of casting a spell.

Even if it was just a mental space similar to illusion, it still perfectly projected the strength of the real body, and even the sluggishness of connecting with the magic net did not change, and he was curious how the other party did it.

But curiosity is curiosity, and he won't be distracted in the slightest during the battle.

He understood that the real battle had only begun now, and the other side was getting serious.

……

The two are fighting hotly above, and they are also fighting each other below, so it's not lively.

The biggest headache of all is Barry, because an unexpected opponent finds him.

Derritch.

In fact, since the beginning of his campaign against Samuel in the dungeon, he has forgotten about the incident outside the slums, after all, there are hundreds of people he has humiliated, and if the so-called "oath of hatred" of each of them is remembered, how much room does Lord Barry's mind have to remember the figure and face of those beautiful girls? That's why when Dridge came to the door, he was a little sluggish to recall this series of events.

It seems, this is exactly how it all began: hearings, duels, newspapers, confinement...... It can be said that his grievance with this kid happened to be the beginning of Mu Yan's fame in the academy.

Barry then remembered the shame that the other party had brought to him, as if the scar that had long healed had been lifted again.

"That guy saved you last time, don't expect anyone else this time."

Barry put away his staff and moved his hands and feet, intending to teach the other a lesson he would never forget.

If he remembered correctly, as long as it wasn't fatal, he wouldn't have been sent out of the dungeon. Since this is the case, then he has 10,000 ways to make the other party survive and not die.

Dridge clenched his fists as well, and the bones he had honed in life-and-death battles should come in handy.

In the same way, he is also thanking the special mechanics of the dungeon, if it is not a fatal injury, the opponent will not be sent out of the dungeon.

Two people with the same heart carried their own honors, and at the same time began to accelerate, and the two figures, one large and one small, each ran forward, like two angry bulls, throwing away any fancy tricks, like two pieces of meat, solid and colliding together.

Click-

Even in the midst of the ubiquitous explosions and sound waves, the crisp sound was so pleasant.

Immediately after the figures parted, Barry let out a miserable wail like killing a pig, clutching his shoulders and fell.

Harder than bones, it was he who lost.

The moment the two collided, Dridge twisted his body slightly, gathering all his strength into one point, this is the survival lesson he summed up in the one-sided ravaging battles, which has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, after all, the opportunity he is often given is only a few insignificant seconds. And it was this momentary change that brought the collision to an end in the first place.

If you compare it from the perspective of "beating experience", then Dridge is at least a master, and a young master like Barry who is used to being pampered is an entry-level master. The shattering of his shoulder blades didn't make him completely incapacitated, but the biting pain made him care about it now, not to mention that Dridge was sticking to it like a dogskin plaster, clutching at Barry's injured shoulder, the feeling of the broken bones being rubbed in the flesh was simply painful, and Barry's voice was high-pitched for a while.

With his scream, the surrounding dogs and legs were full of spirits, and they surged up one after another.

However, Barry was not the only one who brought his friends, and when he saw this, Deres made a look, and a vote of assassins from the Brotherhood appeared in front of the two of them, forming a human wall and blocking Barry's doglegs outside.

Everyone is aware of the grievances between the two people, and they are very happy to see this situation now.

Taking advantage of this effort, Dridge swung over with another punch, smashed several of Barry's front teeth, and then grabbed his thick neck with both hands to pick him up, took half a step forward, hugged his head, and his body jumped slightly more than ten centimeters, and slammed it on the ground.

"Bang!"

I feel a pain in the back of my head when I hear this.

Barry had long since given up his resistance, expecting to be completely unconscious and teleported out of the dungeon. However, things turned out beyond his expectations, and he was now extremely sober, even more sober than usual! So much so that the pain is magnified countless times......

And with such a trauma to his brain, he should have been sent out according to his near-death protection, but the fact is that while he was being beaten, a certain factor in the air was healing him quickly......

What's even worse is that they are only healing injuries that affect their lives, such as the bloody hole in the back of his head that healed in an instant, or the madman in front of him almost strangled him alive, but in an instant he was able to breathe again...... Only the painful injury did not improve - the broken bone in the shoulder was not connected, the face was still high and swollen, unable to see, and the internal organs seemed to be displaced under the heavy blow, crumpled into a ball, and could not even get up......

Damn, what am I going to do now?

Barry tried to call out to Samuel or Lucien to save him, but he didn't get a chance to speak. Dridge vented his anger on himself as if he had gone mad, and the kid's fist was dripping with blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was his own or his.

No, I'm leaving, I'm going home, I shouldn't be here......

He called madly in his heart.

"Let me out!"

"Get out of the dungeon!"

"Leave Seraf! Let me go! ”

"Ahhh Let me out! ”

However, all the calls were lost. He didn't have a reason to think of the maidens with delicate skin like lambs, who wept in pain and torment, and whose cries were lost as they fled from the basement......

A trace of fear came out irrepressibly.

Should I ...... Beaten to death, right?

The moment this thought came to him, Barry felt cold in his hands and feet for a moment, and he was as breathless as a drowning man.

And then

Click-

It was as if something had shattered, and the pain struck suddenly, and half of the world was plunged into darkness.

"Ahhh

It was the eye, and the eye was smashed by the guy's punch. He could hear Dridge's beast-like roar, and he subconsciously raised his hands in an attempt to protect himself.

Click-

This time it was the bones that shattered, and because he couldn't block the punch, Barry's world was completely plunged into darkness.

The sudden loss of light, and the fear was magnified countless times. In the darkness, Barry began to think inevitably cranky, and the sound in his ears and the pain in his body came together, and they were amplified several times by the combination of each other.

In the darkness, Dririch's offensive seemed to be more ferocious!

"This punch is for Judy!"

"This punch is for myself!"

"This punch is for the girls you've tortured!"

The sound of punches to flesh was continuous, and Barry curled up as much as he could, but he still couldn't avoid being hit to the point. He wailed inwardly like crazy, shouting......

Help me......

Who's going to save me......

Let me out......

Let me out......

His pleas did not help, on the contrary, under the layers of fear, countless figures seemed to appear in the dark world, all of them naked, scarred and tear-stained on their faces, but their eyes were full of anger and resentment, and they moved towards themselves like walking corpses.

Stay back......

Don't come here!

Barry fled in a panic, but even with all his strength, he couldn't avoid the distance between the two sides being shortened little by little.

At last, a cold hand climbed up to his body, and then they scrambled over like scavenging crows, tearing at his flesh.

……

"Bang"

After a loud bang, the two mages who were fighting together parted.

Roy had a broken arm, and Lucien had half of his robe scorched, as if the latter had the upper hand.

But considering that the battle was one-sided from the very beginning, it is not difficult to guess who will have the advantage in the end.

"I lost."

Lucian said loudly, without the slightest annoyance and remorse, on the contrary, there was a strong war intent in his eyes.

"If I continue to fight, I will not be able to escape defeat, if there is a chance in the future, I want to have a real competition with you, not in the 'dungeon', but in the mage gladiatorial arena."

Roy smiled, "Are you busy going to the celebration?" Looks like I've been delayed for a long time. ”

"yes, I thought it would be over ten minutes ago."

"That'...... I'm afraid you're going to be absent. Roy condensed the water elemental and slowly healed his injuries, looking at the battlefield beneath his feet.

With the exception of Barry, who was completely unconscious and passed out, many of the other wounded fell to the ground, all with doubts on their faces.

"No one can stay out of it until this thing is over."

Lucien was slightly moved, and after calling for "log out" to no avail, his eyes became solemn.

Things were out of his control.

"You...... No, it's not you, it's Mu Yan. Did he do it? What are you going to do on the celebration? ”

"Celebration Day, of course, celebrates the birth of an empire."

Roy held out his hand, and the elementals faintly converged around the two of them.

"I will celebrate the birth of the Carolingian Empire and erase the word 'sacred'. As for the Jialan people outside the academy, maybe they are celebrating the new students of Jialan. ”