"Third dueling table, seventeenth game! Alston vs. Crowe!"

"Alston wins!"

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"The first dueling table, the twenty-third match!" Diablo vs. Barcelona!"

"Diablo wins!"

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"The first dueling table, the thirtieth game!" Cizer vs. Edward!"

"Cizer wins!"

Turning around and walking to the audience, Cezaire's fight once again attracted more attention.

"The little guy has an extraordinary talent for combat, and he has a perfect grasp of the pace of the battle. In the audience, a guy with the mark of a fallen star engraved on his armor commented.

"More than that!" beside him, the same man of the Fallen Light, "he only used one punch and only used his left hand to solve the fight, but judging by his size, he should be a right-hander." He hasn't used his full strength yet!"

It's not just the insiders of these large legions who are whispering, some of the commanders of the smaller legions are even ready to move.

"Come on, ask where he is, and then give me a greeting, and say that as long as he is willing to come to our Giant God Legion, I will leave him the position of commander of the thousand!"

"Hurry up and prepare, a fool who has no money to join our legion!What? I lost all my cards the day before yesterday!?Hurry up and borrow it from me!"

"Forget it, don't count on it. It is estimated that as long as he is not blind, he will not pick on us Silver Wing Legion. ”

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Compared with Auston, who is good at grappling, or Diablo, who is indomitable, Cizer's calm and calm style and the cold style of ending the fight with that punch have attracted a lot of attention, and many people can't wait to throw an olive branch, but they are all stopped by Barto.

"Look at anything! Get out of here! The kid I trained by Bato didn't go to you to be cannon fodder!" Barto was still smiling one moment, but the next moment he was looking at the people from the various legions with cold eyes, and the scars on his head were indescribably hideous.

Barto was actually still very famous in the Night Castle, and he was also the commander of a small legion in the castle, but in a battle, the legion was broken up, and he was seriously wounded, so he gradually disappeared from the sight of everyone in the Night Castle.

Because of Cizer, many of Bato's former "acquaintances" began to make friends.

"Barto, remember when I asked you for a drink at the Hearthstone Bar? a big glass of Bloody Mary, you drank it all in one gulp, and everyone was cheering you on. ”

"Hey, Bartow, these are the three silver coins I owed you, and I'm giving it back to you! By the way, tell us where you found such a good seedling?"

Not only the small legions, but also the elders of the three legions sitting on the high platform also noticed Bato.

"Oh, isn't this the guy who dared to argue with you back then, I didn't expect to be dead!" said Red Tiger as he winked at the Falling Light.

The Fallen Light didn't see the small movements of the Red Tiger, and said indifferently: "Bato still has strength, he didn't have to pay so much in the battle back then." This kind of person, I respect him, so I will forget his provocation to me. ”

Chihu wanted to say something more, but the crisp clicking sound on the side made him dispel this thought.

"Humph!"

The emerald and sad beauty army leader put down the cup in his hand, but the moment his fingertips separated from the porcelain cup, with a crisp sound, the porcelain cup turned into a pile of white powder, which was particularly conspicuous in the black plate.

Off the field, Bato, who was surrounded by a group of people, finally got impatient.

"Fuck off! I don't know you well! All of them are like cats that smell fishy, get out of here! My students are not something you can recruit!"

Barto's bad mood drove away a large number of people, causing a dense area under the stage to quickly become deserted.

"Instructor, which legion do you think we should enter?" Diablo turned on the faceless and skinless mode at this time, and anyone could see that Barto was annoyed, but he came up as if he didn't want to die.

"Hehe, I think you're quite suitable for the Red Tiger. Bartopi didn't laugh.

However, Diablo cheered as if he had been doped, "Instructor, do you think I am brave? I heard them say that only the strongest warriors can enter the Red Tiger Legion." ”

"Nope. Barto said slowly, with a hint of pity in his eyes. "I think you can only develop when you go to the Red Tiger Legion. In a bunch of guys with muscles in their heads, it's not so obvious that you're stupid. If you go to the Fallen Light, you don't know how you died. ”

The smile on Diablo's face suddenly froze, his body seemed to be slowly petrified, and then cracked inch by inch, and Auston on the side could no longer hide his smile, and laughed heartily.

"Hahaha...... Cezel, look at that stupid cow! hahaha...... I'm laughing to death!hahaha......"

Cizer couldn't help but laugh, watching the always cheeky Diablo eat deflated at Barto's was also a good experience.

"First dueling ring, thirty-fifth!Cizer vs. Diablo!" shouted the referee on the stage.

"Ha!Cizer! It's finally the two of us, and I won't defeat you this time!" Diablo glared at Auston fiercely, then jumped onto the platform after declaring war on Cezel.

Cezel, in contrast, was unhurried and walked to the stage step by step.

Looking at Cizer, who was slowly walking up, Diablo's heart eager to fight burned!

"Cizer!

Diablo also didn't choose a weapon, and like Cezel, he was going to fight with his bare hands!

Cizer stood on the stage, and the referee, after a brief question, announced the start.

"Ahh

Diablo quickly entered his groove, and with a roar, a red figure sped through most of the dueling ring and came to Cizer.

A fist wrapped in red light quickly enlarged in Cizer's eyes.

Bang!

A huge bombardment spread from where the two fists met, and a wave erupted from the audience.

Cizer felt a pressure at this time, and he was wondering in his heart, why did Diablo's strength suddenly become so great?

At this time, his left fist was already aching, but the next step was the real fight!

"Ahh

Diablo's fists continued to blast out, and the red aura on his body became more and more vigorous, and even his jet-black hair became a little blood-red.

"Oh, Berserker!, this kid has this kind of blood!" said Chihu on the stage in surprise, and the Fallen Light on the side also showed interest, and a pair of eyes looked closely at Diablo on the field.

By this time, Diablo had lost his mind, and his scarlet eyes were staring at Cezel, as if he was about to bite off a piece of flesh from his body.

Sacrificing sanity......

Cizer had already seen Diablo's state at this time, so he slowly had a countermeasure.

A golden light bloomed from his body, and powerful light magic gathered from all around, and Cezel's left arm suddenly swelled in a circle.

"Roar!"

Diablo seemed to feel threatened, and rushed towards Cizer again.

Gather momentum!

Cizer applied the battle magic he had used to cast with his sword on his arm, and the golden light flashed, and the place where the two fists met was like a sun suddenly bursting.

Rumble!

Diablo flew straight upside down, a mouthful of blood spurting out, and then landed heavily on the edge of the tournament platform, only to fall out of the way.

However, Cizer was not feeling well, the blood vessels in his left arm had been slightly damaged, and blue and purple marks crawled all over his left arm. Sure enough, it was still too far-fetched to use the flesh to cast such a powerful battle magic.

Cizer held his left arm in his right hand, looked at Diablo who fell motionless on the stage, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

Although the previous blow was indeed powerful, with his understanding, Diablo should not be unable to get up.

Suddenly, Cizer's pupils shrank!

Diablo, who was lying on the edge of the tournament platform, suddenly disappeared!

Cizer hurriedly looked around the tournament platform, but did not find him.

No way, he must still be in this place!

Cizer tried to calm himself down. Then, the thin red line in Cizer's body suddenly trembled, and an inexplicable intuition hit Cizer's heart.

In the back!

Cizer turned sharply, but was crushed to the ground by a sudden force, and a baptism like a storm smashed directly behind him.

"Ahh

Diablo's roar resounded throughout the arena, and the other two ongoing fights were overshadowed by his roar.

Bang bang bang! bang!

Diablo thrashed hard as if he were tireless, and at this time Cizer's figure was completely overwhelmed by the collapsed tournament platform, but he still kept smashing.

The ground on the jousting platform where Cizer was standing trembled uncontrollably, and as Diablo punched down one punch after another, it seemed to be constantly lowering!

Auston in the audience couldn't hold back any longer, and yelled at the referee on the side, "Hurry up and call a timeout! Do you want to watch him get killed!?"

Only then did the referee react and shouted three times in a row to end the battle. But Diablo had lost his basic consciousness at this point, how could he stop? or slam his fist downward.

Alston had already rushed towards the stage, only to be stopped by Bartow. He roared anxiously, trying to save Cezel, and the change happened at this moment.

"Ahh

Diablo suddenly screamed, as if he had been burned by something, and retreated. And in the deep pit where Cizer was, an even more blazing light rose into the sky.

Bang!

The golden figure fell abruptly on the stage, he seemed to be the embodiment of the scorching sun, and even in the audience, he could feel the heat. A blinding light emanated from his body, making it difficult to look at him directly.

"Yo, what day is today? With such a physique close to the light, it's almost time to catch up with the royal family, right?" Chihu looked shocked, and his tone was full of surprise.

"Well, it's almost, some people say that he is a royal family, and I believe it. Falling Light surprisingly didn't contradict the Red Tiger.

At this time, even the emerald sorrow, who rarely spoke, spoke, but the words that came out made people's hearts cold.

"Yes, the compatibility with the light is very high. It's a pity that his right arm should have been injured, and such abundant light could not reach it at all. ”

The two stared at each other. Sure enough, although Cezel's right arm was hidden in the light, it was as strong as they could naturally see that not a single part of the light emanated from the right arm.

"Alas, that's a pity. Red Tiger looked at Cizer on the field with regret and said regretfully.