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The staff of the dueling arena walked out with a relaxed pace, and Moon Shadow picked up the piece of paper and glanced at it, and ignored it, now Moon Shadow wants to win the title of Duel King, and now Moon Shadow has only won more than 30 games in a row, and there is still some distance from Yum, but Yum is not difficult for Moon Shadow. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info novel

Moreover, in order to better hone her skills, Moon Shadow has now slowly pressed down from the original primary strength of the Golden Hunter, and now Moon Shadow can defeat a Silver Hunter with those basic skills while pressing her strength to the third-level strength of the Silver Hunter.

Don't underestimate the strength of Moon Shadow to suppress this small level, Moon Shadow is facing the Silver Hunter level. There was a huge gap between the strength and the Moon Shadow using the Golden Hunter Primary, and every time Moon Shadow lowered a small level of strength, it was a sublimation of magic skills.

"Ei, it's your turn." At this time, the staff of the dueling arena came over and said.

Hearing this, Moon Shadow got up and walked along the inside of the dueling arena, the long passage to the huge dueling arena in the center, and as soon as he stepped out of the passage, Moon Shadow's figure appeared in front of the audience, and the audience suddenly boiled.

"Magician...... Magician ......"

Tens of thousands of people shouted the title of Moon Shadow, and the earth-shattering sound made people feel the shock of their hearts, and Moon Shadow closed his eyes and carefully experienced the cheers of the audience, which was really wonderful.

At this time, Moon Shadow's opponent was forgotten by everyone.

"Boom!!"

As a bell rang to symbolize the beginning of the duel, everyone hurriedly turned their attention to Moon Shadow's opponent, who was a man with his hair disheveled and his hands and feet wearing iron hoops, and a deep imprint on the man's forehead was very eye-catching.

"Slave gladiator." Seeing the imprint on the man's forehead, the audience present was stunned for a moment, and then cheered wildly.

Slave gladiators are no better than those free gladiators, for them if they want to live, they must win, and Moon Shadow has not killed a single person from beginning to end, which everyone can't help but feel a little regretful, and now that they meet this slave gladiator, then the audience can't help but start looking forward to it, can Moon Shadow show the art of blood?

"Drink!!" When the slave gladiator heard the bell for the start of the game, the whole person seemed to be in a state of rage, and brandished the giant sword towards the Moon Shadow.

Moon Shadow took a light step and avoided the blow, but the slave gladiator missed a blow and frantically slashed towards Moon Shadow again, no defense but attack, each blow with a tragic aura.

Seeing this, Moon Shadow frowned, this slave gladiator naturally couldn't hurt him, however, Moon Shadow didn't want to kill either, he was just here to sharpen his skills, not to kill, this Moon Shadow had his own rules.

Come to think of this. Moon Shadow swung his sword, and suddenly the slave gladiator's hand was scratched by Moon Shadow, and the slave gladiator's greatsword was immediately released.

"You throw in the towel." Moon Shadow said lightly.

"No, I can't lose, I can't lose!!" The slave gladiator roared, losing, is equal to death, he does not want to die, so he must win, unless he dies in this dueling arena.

The slave gladiator said with his bare hands, and came towards Moon Shadow, but his attacks were all in vain, "Snort!!" In the face of this slave gladiator, the Moon Shadow Ice Crystal swung continuously, and the "Shadow Ball" suddenly cut a wound on the slave gladiator's limbs by the Moon Shadow.

"Poof!!"

Moon Shadow's attack temporarily wiped out the slave gladiator's limbs, and it would take at least a few weeks to recover.

"You throw in the towel." Moon Shadow said.

"No, I'm not going to lose, I'm going to get out alive, I'm going to find my family, they must be waiting for me, I can't die here, I can't ......" The slave gladiator stared at Moon Shadow with blood-red eyes.

Immediately, the slave gladiator actually stood up with difficulty.

Seeing this slave gladiator, with blood-red eyes and firm faith, Moon Shadow suddenly walked in front of this slave gladiator, and then Moon Shadow gathered a trace of demonic energy in his body into his hand. Then it gently slapped into the slave gladiator's body.

"I'll give you a chance to gain strength, and it's up to you whether you can master it or not." Moon Shadow whispered in the slave gladiator's ear.

"Thank you!!" The slave gladiator felt the boiling blood in his body and said dryly before fainting.

The audience was disappointed not to see the bloody magicians as a result of the competition, but Moon Shadow was once again given a new title, the Magical Saint.

Leaving the central dueling arena, Moon Shadow said to the staff who came to him, "I hope that next time I won't arrange such an opponent, and this person will let him recover from his injuries." ”

"Yes, Shadow Lord." The staff hurriedly responded.

At this time, several people suddenly walked in from outside, and the one for them was wearing a Alcatraz priesthood robe, and as soon as that person appeared, everyone saluted this person.

"Ahh Bishop Sephiroth, why are you here? The staff of the dueling arena exclaimed in surprise when they saw the man wearing the Alcatraz cleric robe.

Immediately, the staff of the dueling arena hurried to the interior of the dueling arena, apparently looking for their heads.