"What about a half-dead rank eight? Let me go down! ”

Seeing that Guderian was inexplicably "beaten" by himself and promoted, the Romulo knight felt annoyed and angry. It was as if all that was just a useless effort, but in turn, it made a "wedding dress" for the dwarves. As a result, the furious Rodit began to attack more frantically, and the bloodthirsty claws that fell from the sky almost cut off one side of the gladiatorial arena.

However, at this moment, a milky white light suddenly revealed in the shadow of the heavy claws, and the source was the magic suit "Loyal Dwarf".

Secondary Healing! Guderian, who had been holding back for a long time, finally activated the set bonus attribute!

Nourished by the healing radiance, the dwarf, whose face was swollen from the beating, quickly recovered. Not only is the affected lungs no longer painful, but even the broken ribs are also initially connected. But in the blink of an eye, it was as if the place was full of blood, and it was alive and well in front of everyone again.

"Hey, did you just play well?"

After being severely healed, Guderian only felt full of strength. And the feeling of being full of advancing to the eighth level also surged up at this moment, making the dwarf have a kind of impulse that he couldn't help but do a big job.

"You!"

Although he didn't want to admit that in the face of the "resurrected" Guderian, Rodit inevitably had a trace of unwilling discouragement, but the offensive under his hands was even better! As a Bimon Berserker, he only died in battle, and he was never scared to death. No matter how good the opponent's equipment is, the Romulo knight will fight to the death and use his flesh and blood to smooth the steel!

However, after being promoted to the eighth level of Earth Moradin, Guderian's agility was not as fast as that of the Beamon Berserker of the same level, but he was no longer powerless to parry. Meanwhile. A deep blue shadow flashed, and a layer of solid and abnormal rock armor was added to the dwarf's armor, covering and completing the broken and scattered crystal outer layer.

"Rock Armor", Guderian's latest second-level earth-based spell after his promotion, its defensive effect has comprehensively surpassed the original "petrified skin".

"Bastard!"

Seeing the dwarves covered in rock armor, Rodit really felt a little broken. A row of bloodthirsty claws went up, but there was only a burst of stone chips, but there was no longer the pleasure of claws to flesh. According to rough estimates, it will take a lot of time to completely break through this layer of rock armor. But here's the thing. Now time is on the dwarf's side. If you rub it for a while. The time limit for Romulo's knight's double madness is also coming to an end.

Walk!

Seeing that there was no hope of a quick victory and that his side was unable to continue the battle, Rodit immediately retreated with an unusual leap after a fierce attack. Although there is still a "quicksand" in the gladiatorial arena, the Romulo knight gives full play to his jumping ability. Rabbits and foxes fall several times along the edge of the field. I didn't even touch the sand vortex trap. In the blink of an eye, the distance from Guderian has been widened.

"It looks like it's a draw."

Seeing Rodit take the initiative to retreat, Ronnie seemed unwilling, but somewhat happy. After all, the dwarves were unexpectedly promoted. Under the premise of level eight against eight, Guderian, who is dressed in magic equipment, is already superior in strength, and if the Romulo Knight returns to level seven, there is no chance of winning the head-to-head battle. And using the rules of gladiatorial fighting, if Rodit always fights with the other party, the dwarves with short hands and feet may really be helpless against the highly mobile Beamon berserkers.

"Hey, play this with Uncle Guderian!?"

The dwarf naturally understood what attention Rodit was paying attention to in his hurry, and immediately sneered. Then, I saw that the dwarves didn't look at each other, and directly picked up the super Rock Gall, and unhurriedly paced towards the wolf beast that was still trapped in the corner.

"You!"

Finally, Rodit realized how dark the dwarves were. But seeing that the beast relatives are trapped in the spell trap and can't move, they are completely fat on the dwarven cutting board, and the Beamon berserker must rush to the rescue no matter what.

Thus, a short but intense encounter broke out again. And the end result was that the Romulo Knight was so strong that he was hit head-on by Super Rock Gall, like a solid home run, was swept out of the game with a single blow, and flew out of the gladiatorial arena without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Lost!?"

The changes in the battle situation were up and down, and it was not until Rodit fell to the ground and lost that the knights of the summer palace seemed to react, but their faces changed greatly and they gritted their teeth.

"If you lose, you lose, what's it worth?" On the contrary, Ekaterina on the side smiled indifferently: "It's not strange that the seventh-level Romulo lost to the eighth-level Moradin. ”

"But..."

"Victory is victory, defeat is defeat, you are also an old military officer, and you still can't see through it?" The werewolf gave her brother a reproachful look, and Ronnie was speechless.

"Great work, Guderian, congratulations on your promotion to the eighth level!"

On the other side, Moriarty smiled and summoned back the dwarves who were showing off their might and posing in the gladiatorial arena, and at the same time took out a healing potion and handed it over. The secondary treatment just now only temporarily alleviated Guderian's injuries, and now he needs to be cured to avoid future troubles.

"Hehe, I'll just leave it to me. Otherwise, the next two games will also let me go, and keep those guys who beat us upside down! Without White there, Guderian completely let go of bragging, and while still provocatively flying Tchaikov with his eyes.

"Hehe, you've just made the cut, and now you need to consolidate. The next two will be played by Tchaikov and I. To the dwarf's high profile, Moriarty just smiled habitually.

At this time, the knight of the summer palace, who had a bad face, had already stood on the gladiatorial arena.

"Which of you will come to the second scene?"

Looking at the three of Morati and the others, who were laughing casually, Ronnie snorted coldly and called out directly.

"Morty, I'll get on."

The opponent is a high-level warrior, and it is also the Thunderbird Summer Palace, which is second only to the Great Knight of Beamon Town, and only a strong battle high-level like Naga can fight against it.

"Yes, please." Moriarty nodded.

"Hey, sell some power, don't lose face for me." On the one hand, Guderian also vigorously "cheered".

Seeing that it was Tchaikov on the stage, Ronnie also nodded slightly. As a true warrior, he is eager to fight the strong head-on, and Naga, who dominates the southern ice fields of the continent, is undoubtedly the ideal opponent.

"Knight of the Summer Palace, don't you summon the Thunderbird? Or do you want to wait for us to start fighting and then pounce on it? Standing across from Ronnie, Tchaikov looked at the empty blue sky and asked.

"Oh, I don't have to. It's rare to have a 'good enemy', and I still want to have a good time. The knight of the summer palace just smiled, implying that if a thunderbird participated in the battle, he was afraid that Naga would have no power to fight back. Although this is not good, it is mostly true, and the high-level Beamon riding the Thunderbird completely occupies the advantage of mobility, unless there is a mage on the field or an opponent who is also an air rider sniping in the air, the knight of the summer palace is invincible.

"You're down." Although Naga was angry, he also had to admire the other party's courage.

"Less nonsense, come on!"

Without further ado, Ronnie immediately let out a long snort, and a violent aura of implied electricity roared up, like a slender funnel, spinning rapidly around him. However, in the blink of an eye, there were countless iron-like muscles bulging out of Ronnie's body, and his body was several feet higher out of thin air, looking unusually majestic. There are even traces of electric sparks rubbing against each other on the surface of his skin, making a little flash, looking from a distance as if Thor has descended into the world.

High-level lightning frenzy!

The exclusive secret technique of the Summer Palace Knight is far from being comparable to the mid- and low-level madness of ordinary Beamon Berserkers.

And even if he was completely mad, Rodit's expression was ordinary and calm, and his eyes were even clearer, which was completely different from the second-rate level of Romulo Knight who was so irritable that it was difficult to control himself after he became crazy just now. It can also be seen that the realm of the knights of the summer palace has reached a considerable point.

"Say hello first!"

Bending his unusually thick neck, Ronnie waved his hand, and a claw shadow mixed with electric light shot out. In the middle of the air, the claw power turned into a slender tornado, carrying the wind and lightning to sweep straight towards Naga.

Wind Claw! Summer Palace Knight's Special Madness Move! Born from the Wind Splitting Claw, but it can never be the same.

"Humph! I still want to get back face! ”

When the dwarf in the field saw the majesty of the wind claw, he immediately snorted coldly. As soon as Ronnie made a move, he was a wind power claw of the same origin as the Wind Splitting Claw, obviously to get back to Rodit, who had just been unfavorable. It is also to show the guests that the real high-level madness technique is not humiliating.

However, the Naga on the opposite side seemed to be indifferent in the face of the extraordinary wind power tornado, just standing still.

In the blink of an eye, the tornado was close to Naga. At this time, Tchaikov suddenly sneered, and at the same time, the long snake body rolled violently, and the reverse wind power claw wrapped around. Immediately, the claw wind that implied the power of electric shock slammed into Naga's body, but it was completely blocked by the ring-shaped snake body armor. At the same time, Tchaikov was wrapped around his body, and then twisted slightly.

"Boom!"

Immediately, the wind tornado was directly twisted apart by the blade groove on the snake armor, and it collapsed without a trace.

"Naga hanging?"

Not surprisingly, his wind power claw was broken by the other party's blow, but Ronnie nodded appreciatively. He had heard many years ago that the Naga had a clan that was extremely domineering, using the body of a snake to strangle their enemies alive. When I saw it today, it was really amazing. Even more on the snake body armor designed by Moriarty, even if the summer palace knight himself is hanged in it, I am afraid it will be a luxury to survive.

"Don't come to these fictitious things, let's play with the real thing."

Tchaikov shook the snake's tail, bluffed his six arms up and down, and officially challenged the knights of the summer palace.

"Ha, then come on!"

Ronnie laughed and slashed his claws. In the next second, virtual images that seemed to be real and illusory, and connected into a line flashed in the gladiatorial arena. When he looked back, the knight of the summer palace was already standing in front of Naga, and his gleaming knife was less than half a foot from Tchaikov's chest.

"So fast!"

Moriarty blurted out almost simultaneously with Guderian. I didn't expect the Summer Palace Knight's lightning frenzy to have such a terrifying speed bonus. Not to mention the main mage, Moriarty, even Guderian barely followed Ronnie's movements just now, but when he had to react physically, he was really half a beat slower. (To be continued......)