"Stinky bones, you can't run!" Bloom didn't even bother to recall the hammer, turned around like a whirlwind, and waved his hand to throw a fist-sized iron ball. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Damn the dwarf!" Gennady cursed to himself, forced to stop the spell casting, and swung the frozen barbed chain with the sleeve of his robe, intending to whip the iron ball away, but he didn't expect the iron ball to burst open on its own the moment it touched the barbed chain, turning into an iron lock, and entangled with him like lightning.

Gennady was unexpectedly entangled and fell to the ground with a pop. Only then did he realize that the iron ball thrown by the dwarf was actually a magic chain, and he tried to struggle, but the chain tightened even tighter.

"Is Bila a rope tied?" Gennady snorted coldly, "This kind of thing can't bind me. ”

Bloom recalled the Hammer and looked back, Gennady was chanting a spell, and secretly wondered, "You can cast spells even if you are tied like a sandbag?" "I muttered in my heart, and the movements in my hands were not slow, no matter what the hell he was doing, he would smash it with a hammer!

The moment the warhammer flew out of his hand, Gennady spat out the last note, and his body suddenly turned into a cloud of steam, freeing himself from the rope and floating.

Spell Still, Vaporize Body!

Just as "Spell Silence" can omit spellcasting spells, the "Spell Silence" specialty can omit all gestures during the spellcasting process, even if Gennaj is tied up into a rice dumpling, and spells can still be activated with spells alone.

Gennady, who had transformed into a gaseous form, had almost lost his weight, and the strong wind brought by the flying hammer blew and drifted out of the opposite direction, quickly moving away from Bloom's field of vision.

"Damn! Don't run! The dwarf jumped in anger, grabbed his hammer and chased after him.

The humanoid steam drifted higher and higher, and the dwarf stood on the ground and looked up, unable to do anything in a hurry.

At this moment, a cyan arcane light flew through the air, circled around the humanoid steam, and then seeped in, as if causing some kind of spiritual pollution, and an exclamation came from the air, and the humanoid air was like a headless fly scurrying around.

Just as Bloom was unaware of the reason, Gennady turned from gaseous back into flesh and blood, falling from the sky and falling to the ground solidly.

The dwarf raised his hammer and approached vigilantly, and when he looked down, Gennady had a bruised nose and swollen face, his eyes glazed over, his mouth wide open, as if he was muttering something, but he could not utter even a complete syllable.

"Huh? What tricks does this guy play, and how does he look like an idiot? ”

"In fact, he has indeed become an idiot," the figure of the witch in red emerged from the sky, a grim smile on the corner of her lips, "no matter how smart he used to be, he would have become what he is now if he fell for my 'retarded magic', and his intelligence is less than that of a pig." ”

Seeing the teleportation array take away the drooling and sluggish Gennady, Bloom couldn't help wiping a cold sweat and said happily: "Fortunately, you are on our side, at least I don't have to worry about falling for this trick and becoming stupider than a pig." ”

Nikita gave him a blank look and told the truth that made the dwarf so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

"You don't have to worry about this kind of thing, even if the enemy is good at 'mentally retarded'...... It won't be wasted on you either. ”

……

Veronica hung invisibly upside down under the ceiling of the arena, like a large transparent spider, crawling quietly against the equally transparent force field wall, her neck twisting down nearly one hundred and eighty degrees, maintaining this strange posture in order to monitor the prey on the ground.

Dressed in a Mithril chain armor, a velvet jacquard cloak shrouded in magical brilliance, a wide-brimmed hat and a heron feather as a decoration, Stepan the Sorrowful Aria walked leisurely through the dark-shrouded arena, humming a couple of phrases, like a musician walking after dinner and looking for creative inspiration.

At this moment, he suddenly stopped, looked up at the empty ceiling, and smiled.

"Miss Ninja, you have been following me for so long and still refusing to show up, are you having a crush on me?"

I have to say that this guy is quite standard-looking, his delicate face is so white that he almost loses his blood, two thin lips are bright red, coupled with the poet's unique sensual temperament, which makes his whole person look feminine and charming.

Such an image may be attractive to other women, but Veronica gave a snort and threw herself directly on top of his head.

"I like masculine and handsome men, and I'm not interested in a pretentious sissy like you!" With a sneer, the "curse sword" suddenly unsheathed, and a cold light slashed through the air towards Stepan's face.

"Hehe, what an interesting little girl." With a flick of his wrist, Stepan conjured a magical rapier out of thin air, and unleashed a sword against Veronica, sending her flying with the sword.

Crackling! As the sword struck, an electric current was sparked and sent down the curse knife to Veronica's hand. The sudden electric shock paralyzed her fingers, and the curse knife involuntarily fell to the ground.

Veronica didn't lose her heart because of this accident, she pulled out her dagger like lightning to block the thin sword that was twisting like a poisonous snake, her left foot poked forward, her toe hooked the hilt and picked it up, and the curse knife flew up suddenly, and she grabbed it, swinging the knife horizontally, and with a bang, the silver glow cracked the sky!

Stepan shrank back five feet, a strand of hair on his forehead severed by the Curse Knife and fell silently, and his eyes turned from frivolous to cold.

"Hehe, I admire a girl with a hot temperament like you the most, and only by taming the 'little wild cat' can I have a sense of accomplishment."

"I said I wasn't interested in you, and seeing your narcissistic face only makes me sick!" Veronica opened her bow left and right, and the ninja knife and dagger stabbed at Stepan one after another.

With a flick of his left hand, a dagger appeared in his hand, and with the +1 electric shock sharp blade in his right hand, he blocked Veronica's attack, laying down an airtight defense.

The swords and daggers collided frequently, the dense sparks flashed non-stop, the two figures moved at high speed and became blurred, and the entanglement party suddenly separated, ten feet apart and silently confronted each other, staring at each other, and their eyes showed a look of jealousy.

Veronica's breath was short, and there were blood marks on her shoulders and under her ribs, which were not serious, but they were very dangerous. If you compare Stepan to Katya the "Fool", his spell casting ability may not be as good as Katya's, but his swordsmanship is much more skilled, especially since he is also proficient in dual-weapon combat, Veronica has no advantage in this regard.

Stepan also had two dark red blood stains on his body, and he didn't take advantage of Veronica's knife. But he didn't care, his eyes looked at the wide +2 defense dagger in the female ninja's left hand, and then looked down at the dagger in his hand that was similar in shape and had the same enchantment effect, and suddenly laughed.

"We have the same style of daggers, and it's a natural pair."

"More likely to be a sworn enemy!" Veronica let out a breath of true anger and rushed towards Stepan again, the attack even more fierce than before, the curse knife and the defensive dagger intertwined into a cold sky, and swept through it like a storm.

The swordsmanship level of the two is not equal, but Veronica's physiological function temporarily broke through the limit after the burst of true qi, and the speed of her moves was faster than usual, and her reaction was more agile, and she immediately suppressed Stepan's left and right, and in the blink of an eye, a ball of blood exploded on her body, and her handsome face couldn't help but twist in pain.

Swish! Stepan flicked his cloak and used it as a shield to block the cursed blade, stomping on the ground with the sole of his foot, and his body retreated backwards like a spring, escaping from Veronica's twin blades.

"Wait!" The poet raised his hand to wipe his sweat, "It's too boring to play like this, we need a little accompaniment, there is music to be passionate, listen to me sing a song, maybe you will fall in love with me." ”

Veronica approached him with a knife, and a sneer hung on the corner of her lips: "If you can't compare to swordsmanship, do you want to sing Ecstasy to me?" ”

Stepan narrowed his eyes, the 0-ring arcane "detection magic" blessed in advance allowed him to see a layer of silver halo clinging to Veronica's skin, and shook his head thoughtfully: "Requiem? No, that song can't break through 'Defend against Evil', you need a melody that hits the heart directly, and I, I need a little more exciting, hotter notes to refresh me. With that, he began to chant a poem with magical powers. (To be continued.) )