【Wanghai Expedition Road Bosang Mermaid Palace】

At this time, the mermaid palace has really become a stage for two people, and the figures of those two people are independent in this mermaid palace, and those arrogant mermaid royals can only pray for him silently now, whether it is an enemy faction or a pro-land faction, there is only one thought in his heart at this moment.

They want Ike to win.

Fear and Xiao Suo climbed the walls of the Mermaid Palace, and a mournful low sigh came from the throat of the injured sea dragon, and a dim light enveloped the entire Mermaid Palace, however, the void mist had already begun to ripple.

Ike's side was full of ethereal mist, and the last time he used Dragonization, his necklace suddenly reacted, purifying the aura of this spiritual art, making this spiritual technique more suitable for Ike.

At this time, a pair of dragon wings behind him were flapping constantly, and at this time he did not turn into a dragon of more than two meters like last time, he just maintained his original height, but his body looked more strong and powerful.

The gray snow was in his left hand, tucked away in the scabbard, and the spirit bead shone brightly.

"Using the sharpness of the gray snow, your strength will not be able to support the state of dragonization for too long." Haotian's voice came out, and Ike nodded, looking at Di Soren standing on the top of the Mermaid Palace, revealing his clenched teeth.

He wanted to tear this bastard apart, he dared to threaten himself with an expedition, his sin was unforgivable!

Desauron's eyes flashed with a rainbow of light, and the wings behind him flickered with mysterious runes, which made Ike feel threatened.

In Ike's hand, the blade of Gray Snow appeared little by little. He slowly pulled the snow out of the scabbard, and when Firi pulled it out, it didn't have the terrifying power of this time.

At the moment when Ike pulled out the gray snow, a cold wind blew out and swept across the entire mermaid palace, and the gray snow at this time did not have that kind of sadness, the rest was only sharp and sharp!

"This knife in your hand's hand is no different from this knife in Yin Xuelan's hand." Haotian felt that fierce power, which made all the people of the Fish Royal Clan feel inexplicably shocked.

Because, that kind of breath is completely different from the previous gray snow.

"You're going to lose your life because of your incompetence." De Soren's expression was unusually calm, and Ike cut in disdain.

"This sentence should be my line."

In De Solon's hand appeared a long stick, and the pattern engraved on the stick was wonderful, but Ike didn't have the heart to appreciate the beauty of the pattern.

Just as Desolon's long stick appeared, Ike had already carried the gray snow to kill it, and the gray snow in his hand glowed with a dull silver light, and some cold and arrogant aura escaped from the gray snow.

The wings behind Ike flapped fiercely, and he rushed towards Desolon on the top of the palace at a great speed, and as he flew in mid-air, he made a gesture with gray snow to draw his sword.

Demon Martial Arts: Radiance!

For the first time, Ike used Gray Snow to play this magic technique, and a terrifying arc of light spread out from his knife, slashing directly at Di Soren, who looked at the silver arc and smiled, and did not particularly desperately defend, just used the stick in his hand a little, and the arc light that rushed towards him dissipated into nothingness.

"This trick, dare to ...... the door" Before Di Sauron could finish speaking, Ike kicked him over, directly in the chest, and this kick was very real.

"Don't you know that don't get distracted when you're fighting, idiot?" Ike said as he slashed at De Soren, who slashed at De Soren with a fierce momentum, and Di Soren slammed his long stick to knock Ike back.

As soon as Ike's footsteps landed, his figure disappeared in an instant.

"So fast!" De Soren was a little surprised, and Ike came to De Soren in the blink of an eye, and Gray Snow slashed at De Solon's head.

"But it didn't help." De Soren poked his stick at Ike, sending him flying.

"Haotian, it seems that being fast doesn't have much effect." It was naturally Haotian's handiwork just now, and if Ike was close to himself, he would not be able to achieve such a fast speed.

"Your Excellency's strong attacks have been defused by this person, if the contemptible person is not mistaken, this person should be the main defense and secondary attack, in this way, his attack will not be very strong." Haotian's analysis is in place, and his vision is also extremely vicious, and he judged Di Soren's fighting style after a few moves.

"And how do we break this turtle-like fellow?" Ike was a little desperate to defeat De Soren.

"With Your Excellency's current level, it is completely impossible to break through this person's defenses, unless he can be deceived by Your Excellency again."

"Liar? It's simple. Ike smiled. So, Ike drew his sword again.

"Hmph, do you want to use the same strategy twice?" Desauron looked at Ike with some mockery, and Ike had already swung a silver arc of light.

De Soren still flicked his long stick and the arc that flew towards him dissipated, but he didn't notice Ike.

A golden light flew towards De Soren, who thought it was Ike, so he swung the long stick fiercely, but unexpectedly, it was a spear of light condensed from the spirit bead.

Ike was directly opposite the spear of light, and after he threw the spear of light, with the assistance of Haotian, he once again exerted a speed close to teleportation.

"It's kind of interesting!" Di Solon was also shrewd this time, and spun it directly, and a long stick seemed to become ninety-nine eighty-one, and these eighty-one long sticks formed a delicate circumference, rotating rapidly.

Afterimage: Hundred Shadows!

De Soren spun and forced Ike straight back, and at this moment, Di Soren seemed to have really become a difficult turtle, and he didn't know where to start.

"Hmph, turtles also have local cartilage that can be stabbed!" Ike let out a roar of rage and slashed at Desolon.

The extremely fast speed and the sharpness of the gray snow streaked through the air in the shape of a moon and a half, and in an instant, a trail of blood appeared in the air.

Only a knife can make such a beautiful mark of blood.

De Soren's spin stopped, and Ike stood behind Di Soren, a red stain of blood on Gray Snow's gray blade.

Ike spat out a mouthful of blood and clutched his left hand to his chest, apparently being hit in the chest by Desolon's long stick.

De Soren turned his head, and there was a deep scar on his arm, which was left by the half-moon-shaped sword shadow just now.

Ike did break through his defenses and slashed him.

De Soren looked at Ike, the necklace around Ike's neck was revealed, and De Soren recognized his identity.

"The Clofadi family, no wonder, you little devil can cut through my defenses." Seeing the coiling dragon necklace, a wry smile appeared on Di Soren's face.

"That bastard at the end of the year hurt me badly, and now I'll let his people pay it back!" De Soren's eyes suddenly turned red, and Suebai still made a deep impression on him, because his blade did not look like a human blade.

It seems to fall from the sky, able to break the sea, and able to cut the soul.

De Soren looked at Ike as if he were looking at his own enemy, as if he could drink all his blood.

Ike smiled bitterly, he was really lucky, first met Bob, who framed his father, and then met the same Desauron, who had a dispute with his father.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but clench the gray snow in his hand.

Ike's eyes were full of fighting intent, he didn't know why he had such a fighting intent, he only felt that he should kill this person, but there was a sharp pain in his chest, as if his heart was about to burst.

He coughed a few times and coughed up filthy blood.

"Your Excellency's body is not fatally injured, but the bones in your chest are indeed broken, and there is a slight damage to your lungs, but there is no major problem!" Haotian's voice came from Ike's ears.

"God, it's okay but it hurts!" Ike scolded viciously, though it didn't make his pain any better.

Taking advantage of Ike's pause, Desolon swung his long stick at Ike.

However, Ike dodged his attack from his lethal position, though his left arm still suffered a terrible injury.

He still remembered the time when Bob's terrible fist slammed into his right arm, and his left arm was no better off than it had been.

His left arm loosened, and the scabbard fell to the ground. He also fell from the roof of the Mermaid Palace.

"No, it's still too much difference." Ace sighed, looking at Ike, who was being crushed by Desolon at this time, Ace was a little shaken to let Ike continue to stay here.

"Ike!" The siren shouted, and hurriedly swam to Ike, holding Ike in his arms, a green light appeared in his hand, and gave Ike a quick treatment: "Oh my God, cheer up, cheer up." ”

"Damn, this bastard, it's really not like Bob's idiot can compare......" Although when Ike beat Bob, he fought himself only one breath.

However, now in the face of Di Soren, he has almost been killed by Di Soren without causing any substantial damage to Di Soren.

"If I had the strength I had now, I'd definitely dismantle you bastard!" Emperor Paladin's eyes were red, and his physical condition was also a mess at this time, and he was involved in the battle between Fili and the Golden Water Man, but he was not lightly injured.

"Your Excellency, his defense is all on his long stick, as long as you can get past his long stick and attack his body directly, then relying on the sharpness of Gray Snow, you can definitely kill him!" Haotian's voice sounded in his ears, and Ike smiled.

"Siren, sing me a song, I heard that you are all very good at singing, I want to hear it." Ek, despite his weakness, spoke to the sirens in a weak tone, and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

The siren couldn't sing, but, looking at Ike's haggard appearance, a few simple tones came out of her mouth, as deep as the sea and as light as the waves.

Ike smiled. Very bright smile.

Although it was only an upward arc at the corner of his mouth, it made De Soren's pupils shrink for a moment.

This smile he seems to have seen somewhere,

It's him! Moebai!

"Can't let him live...... said to himself, and rushed towards Ike with his long stick.

Ike held Gray Snow's right hand, and suddenly clenched it tightly.