If a full version of the fireball technique is smashed upright, even the Romulo Knight after the double body madness will not be easy. After all, the madness only gave the Beamon warrior some magic resistance on a certain number of dù, not directly the magic immunity, otherwise Krulord would have already pushed Bracada flat. And the dwarf's tone of picking up the fireball is so smooth that it's easier than farting, so no one can eat how much stock is still hidden in his mallet. Once he eats a few shots in a row, Rodit will be seriously injured if he does not die.

So, seeing that the big fireball was about to fall, the Romulo knight, who was cornered, decided to fight hard.

In an instant, Rodit's eyes turned red, as if countless bloodshots were "exploding" in his eyes at the same time. At the same time, a swift whirlwind roared around the Beamon warriors. At the heart of the storm, the werewolf's body, which had been greatly swollen, suddenly began to swell again, and blood vessels as thick as earthworms tangled and burst out, covering Rodit's skin, and even several blood lines seemed to be unable to suppress it from the corners of the eyes, cochlea, mouth and nose, dripping on the silver armor with a piercing red.

"This is!? Double madness!? Did Rodit want to kill herself? Seeing the strange appearance of the Bimon warriors in the gladiatorial arena, Margaret couldn't help but exclaim.

"This is double madness?"

Hearing the cry of the female werewolf, Moriarty was also shocked.

As far as he knew, the so-called double madness was the desperate skill of the veteran Beamon Berserker. Tong guò completely stimulates the berserk factor in the bloodline, and performs a second frenzy on the basis of the original madness, which can temporarily push the warrior level up by one level. In particular, some high-level Bimeng, whose strength is already at the peak of the twelfth level, can temporarily achieve the "Pseudo-Extreme Dao" through the double madness. Completely suppress the other high-ranks. And this is also the reason why Krulord was able to escape from the encirclement and pursuit of Erathia's army under the extreme crisis of the situation, and finally escaped. After all, no matter how strong a country is, the number of poles is limited after all. And if there are enough "pseudo-extremes" who have the courage to fight and sacrifice, it is enough to deter the other party from daring to do too much.

Of course, the double madness is so domineering, it can be called a skill of the town, and the price of its use is also amazing. Because normal madness is already a great burden on the Beamon warriors, it is more likely to affect the lifespan in the long run. So the double madness on this basis is simply a death notice. In the history of history, even if the Great Knight of Beamon Town dared to become a double madman, the final result would be to fall to the mortal dust and completely regress below the extreme; As for the other non-extremists. At least more than half of them died of self-explosion due to being overwhelmed. The rest of the survivors will also have a significant reduction in strength and a significant decline in their class level.

But the gladiatorial fight in front of him, to put it bluntly, is just a gamble, and it is really not worth fighting for the life of a seventh-level berserker.

"Rodit!"

On the other hand, the knights of the summer palace are also in a hurry. In anger, he will interrupt the "self-mutilation act" of the love general. But at this moment. A slender figure suddenly walked out from the side. Stopped him.

"Don't do it too much, just watch."

In the sunlight, the golden wolf-headed scepter in front of Ronnie was dazzling. Shengsheng pressed his steps in place.

"Sister!?"

It turned out that it was Catherine who came to the oasis of Boris for nowhere. And in the face of the wolf's head scepter blocking the way, the impatient Summer Palace Knight really stopped moving, and just looked at Rodit on the field with an anxious expression.

"Father." Catherine completely ignored her brother's anxiety and saluted the werewolf duke beside her.

"Well, you prepared for Rodit's double madness?" Duke Midamoa looked at his eldest daughter and asked suddenly.

"Yes, Rodit has been cooperating with me in a certain 'experiment' before, and now he wants to try it, and he can also see the results of the experiment." The Scepter Shaman smiled.

"Okay, let's take a look."

The Duke nodded, and said no more. On the side, Ronnie couldn't speak, so he could only watch.

On the opposite side of the gladiatorial arena, when the werewolf Catherine suddenly appeared, Moriarty immediately turned into a gloomy face. Although many years have passed, although there is also Margaret's relationship, the hatred of the burning at Fort Ford, especially the hatred of White's severed arm in order to save himself, has never been forgotten.

As if sensing a pair of cold gazes, the Scepter Shaman turned his head at the same time and smiled at Moriarty, a smile that was meaningful.

And just when the appearance of Catherine on the field led to a dark tide, there were radical changes in the gladiatorial arena.

I saw that Rodit, who was in the double madness, suddenly slashed out, and the long knife immediately turned into a shadow and flew straight out, not only cutting the attacking fireball technique in half, but also continuing to slash straight towards Guderian in the distance. If the dwarf hadn't seen the opportunity and dodged in one step, I'm afraid he would have eaten a heavy slash.

And Shun lì forced back Guderian's offensive, and the double madness of the Romulo knights was almost at its peak.

Looking from the field, Rodit at this time almost disappeared from the human form, but completely transformed into a terrifying huge beast. Beneath the massive body, the muscles full of explosive power vibrated violently like ramming. Between the open sharp teeth, the smell of white mist is even with the smell of gunsmoke.

However, just before the furious blood that had been stored in the body of the Beamon warrior completely exploded, suddenly, the beast wolf under his seat let out a long howl.

Immediately, a large stream of blood-colored light emerged from the Romulo Knight's body like a mist, and then quickly precipitated down, seeping into the wolf's body like a drop of water. Receiving this blood mist, the Romulo beast immediately trembled in pain, as if the blood mist that seeped into his body was like hot oil, burning his flesh and blood.

"This is..."

Seeing the strange appearance of the beast pro-wolf seat, the werewolf Grand Duke, who had always seemed calm and breezy, changed his face for the first time, and his eyes shone even more.

"Father, this is the bridge of blood!" Catherine said respectfully.

"You made it!?" The Duke of Midamoya glanced at his eldest daughter heavily, and his power suddenly exploded.

"Yes, Father. The bloodline between the Romulo knight and the beast relatives, coupled with some auxiliary means, can indeed transfer some of the uncontrollable destructive blood qi in the double madness from the warrior's body, and the beast relatives share it together. In this way, the power of the double frenzy will be slightly reduced, but it will become stable and controllable, and most importantly, it will not cause irreparable damage to our fighters. Under the terrible pressure of her father, the female werewolf said quickly.

"Can it be promoted?" At this time, the summer palace knight on the side finally understood a little, and couldn't help but ask anymore.

"As I said, only the bridge of blood and gas can achieve the transfer of blood and gas. So, this method is currently only suitable for Romulo Knights. And not all Romulo beasts can accept such a burden, and the overall success rate is not high. Catherine glared at Ronnie, who didn't dare to interject at will.

"Haha, that's it! It has been a great blessing for our people for thousands of years to be able to 'build a bridge of bloodlines', and Catherine, you have made great contributions. Hearing this, the Duke of Midamoa finally burst out laughing, and at the same time, the momentum of the slaughter dissipated.

"It's all the father's teaching, and the daughter doesn't dare to take credit." The werewolf bowed down humbly: "The top priority at the moment is to recruit as many Romulo knights of my clan as possible to my clan. ”

"Well, this matter can't be delayed, and it can't be rushed, so I'll leave it to you." The Werewolf Grand Duke nodded.

Although the Romulo knights are rare, they have maintained the scale of dozens of horsemen accumulated over the years in the werewolf clan, but most of them are scattered in the hands of different Junkers or directly under the temple. Now that the Bridge of Bloodlines has been decided, the value of the Romulo Knight has skyrocketed. Especially the peak Romulo of the twelfth level, once the bridge of bloodlines is built, it is equivalent to a "pseudo-high-level" storage zài, and it can be repeatedly fought without being afraid of exploding or retreating, which can be called the limit of "conventional weapons".

"Father, this matter is so important, for the sake of secrecy, isn't it...?"

Glancing at the thoughtful Moriarty across from him, Ronnie suddenly said in a deep voice.

"Little family! Now that Erathia's war against demons is in full swing and he is too busy to take care of himself, why would that man wade into the troubled waters of Krulord? Instead of harming others and benefiting oneself, it is better to think more about how to take more good things from him and come back. Ekaterina gave her brother a blank look and taught her a lesson.

"But—" Ronnie still wanted to argue.

"According to Catherine, a living alchemist friend is much more valuable than a dead man." The Werewolf Grand Duke pondered for a moment and said.

"Yes, Father." Seeing the duke's statement, the knight of the summer palace did not say anything more.

And at the same time as the three of Midamoa's father and daughter were talking to each other, Rodit in the gladiatorial arena finally completed the double madness of the "Bridge of Blood" version.

I saw that the Romulo knight's eyes were as red as a red light, and the muscles and bones of his whole body were so swollen that they almost burst the silver armor. And the incomparably thick bloody killing aura emanating from his body could be clearly felt even by everyone on the field. There is no doubt that at this time, Rodit has stood at the peak of the middle rank, becoming a temporary eighth-level Bimon berserker.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Jumping from the back of the withered beast, the Romulo knight strode straight toward the dwarf. Each step was so heavy that it almost pressed a half-inch deep footprint on the ground. And looking at its appearance, it seems that it no longer cares about the other quicksand traps hidden under the ground.

"Afraid of a bird! You try it! ”

Guderian also sensed the strength of the opponent, but he did not panic, and immediately smashed another full version of the fireball technique, and made up his mind to hit the opponent's sharp qi first. Joke! What about raising the level of a warrior by one level, Lao Tzu usually trains with a high-level Naga alone, and he is afraid of a "shoddy eighth level"? (To be continued......)