The tug-of-war unfolds, Fran dodges the magic again and again, and Richard's mana becomes starved. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The balance of advantage tilted to one side, and in the eyes of others, Richard was already barely supporting, but Fran's fighting spirit did not drop much.

Finally, the distance between the two sides has been shortened to within three zhang!

"I've finally got you, bunny!"

Fran jerked his waist and rushed forward, this distance was instantaneous, and once the mage was close to him, the consequences could be imagined.

Richard's expression was much more solemn, he silently recited the incantation, mentally estimated Fran's speed, and sneered: "Taste the taste of being bombarded by magic head-on." ”

The spiritual power locked a foot in front of him, and when Fran passed by there, his face changed!

"Energy bursts!"

There was a bang, and the leather armor on Fran's chest exploded into rags on the spot, and blood and flesh flew sideways, followed by two light archery techniques, even if he was a sixth-level warrior, he would have to be seriously injured.

A smile just appeared on the corner of Richard's mouth, but his expression froze, and the Fran was obviously hit by direct magic, but his movements were not sluggish at all, as if he was ignoring the pain!

There was a fierce light in his eyes, his face was hideous, his body was huge and small, the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, and the whole person had a violent aura.

Richard instantly thought of a person, Blood Tiger!

This Fran turned out to be a rare berserker, as we all know, the strength of the berserker lies in his skill 'berserker', after using the berserker, the various attributes of the body are greatly improved, and he does not feel pain, and becomes a complete machine.

Thinking about it, the distance between the two sides was fleeting.

Fran's eyes were bloodshot, and he ran like a small titan, shaking the earth and rumbling, and Richard didn't even have a chance to open the body of the god of war, so he could only grit his teeth and pin his hope on the crystallized shield.

The earthy yellow shield appeared, condensing to twenty centimeters, and it stands to reason that its defense is so strong that it can ignore attacks below level five, and even level six may not be able to break it. The problem is that the enemy in front of him is a level 6 warrior who has gone berserk!

The strength of his sword swing is at least at the peak of the sixth level, can the crystallized shield really block it?

The mutation caused here attracted others, and Leah and her opponent were evenly matched, and even had the upper hand, but she glanced out of the corner of her eye and said in a panic: "Brother! ”

Boom.

Fran slashed at the crystalline shield with a fierce slash, only to hear a clang, and although the shield resisted the attack, it also turned into pieces of light and shattered!

The strong backlash sent him backwards, and Fran let out a shout of exasperation and swept Richard through the abdomen with a flick of his leg.

But at this time, Richard had already come back to his senses and opened the body of the god of war as fast as he could.

After opening the body of the god of war, his physical strength reached level five, and even if he was not Fran's opponent, he could compete with one or two without being seriously injured.

As long as they can drag Beya and Leah to defeat their opponents, then the three of them will besiege Fran and win!

The skill tree suddenly glowed, as if wearing golden armor, the blood was boiling, and the whole body was full of strength, Richard's eyes were like about to breathe fire, and he shouted: "Come on!" ”

Fran swept him in the abdomen with a flick of the leg, and suddenly, his face changed wildly, and a fist grew bigger and bigger in his vision.

That magician, even chose hand-to-hand combat?

It's better to have that time than to run for your life with your head in your hands, how much power can a mere magician have? It is estimated that Fran stood there and let Richard beat him all day, and it was not a big deal.

However, when the fist approached his cheek, Fran's pupils shrank, and the fist stabbed his skin with the sound of whirring wind, how could he look like a weak magician?

Rumble.

The muffled sound of fists to the flesh, both sides snorted, Fran took a few steps back to stop castration, and his face was smashed with flesh and blood, but what he cared more about than the injuries on his body was that Richard was really a magician?

Looking ahead, Richard's situation was even more unbearable, and after being hit by a flick of the leg, he flew out directly, spurting out a mouthful of bloody arrows in mid-air, and his face turned pale.

A burst of heart-piercing pain came from his abdomen, almost causing him to faint in front of him, and he was kicked by a sixth-level warrior, which was really uncomfortable!

Getting up with difficulty, Richard's mind was dizzy, and a fishy wind blew in front of him, Fran did not stop for a moment, suppressed all the doubts in his heart, and attacked again.

As a veteran mercenary who has been fighting for more than ten years, Fran deeply understands that there can be no hesitation in battle, otherwise it will be his own head that will be lost!

Bang bang!

The two sides exchanged three moves, Richard only felt a sweet throat, blood kept pouring up, his hands were painful, I am afraid that the finger bones have cracks, and the sixth-level warrior after madness is far stronger than him.

Richard felt a chill in his heart, this battle was not easy to fight! Even if the body of the god of war and low-level strength are blessed, it still can't make up for the level gap.

What's more, Richard doesn't know martial arts at all, it's completely the fighting method of street hooligans, the big knife grazed the tip of his nose several times, and he was punched three times in a row in the chest and abdomen, his consciousness gradually blurred, if it wasn't for the body of the god of war to support him, I'm afraid he would have passed out long ago.

Liya was so anxious that she wanted to bypass her opponent to help her brother, but she was entangled in it. Leah's fighting spirit glowed several times brighter, and her attack became more and more ferocious, and in a hurry, she completely discarded the code of the Holy Knight.

…

'Richard is going to lose. ’

Beya slammed the giant axe warrior with a punch, and her petite body rushed over, her eyes glinting with hesitation.

It can be seen that that Fran is very strong, and there are few opponents below level seven after using madness, and Beya's strength is stronger than Richard, but it is only a little stronger.

In the midst of the entanglement, the scene changed again, and Richard, who was struggling to support himself, flew upside down and hit the ground, and the blood gushing out of his mouth stained a large piece of his clothes red.

Beya clenched her fists, and her red eyes were full of murderous intent!

Fran laughed wildly, and the big knife struck Richard's side, if this knife was cut off, there would be no luck!

In an instant, the hesitation between Beya's eyebrows disappeared without a trace, and if someone looked closely, they could see that the ground beneath her feet was cracking, as if it had been destroyed by great force.

'Richard said he was my relative. ’

With a hint of sadness on her little face, Beya closed her eyes as if she had made some kind of difficult decision.

Strange blood-colored light gushed out from her body, and the biggest change was Beya's hands.

Starting from the pink fingertips, black spikes grew, and at the same time, a layer of fine black scales spread all over the entire arm in the blink of an eye, and her hands did not have the slightest human appearance, but more like the claws of a beast!

The great axe warrior was shocked, and instinctively had a bad premonition, and when he noticed that Beya was staring in Richard's direction, he gritted his teeth and rushed over, trying to stop the girl from interfering in the battle.