The pale electric sparks are wrapped around the palm knife, like a layer of fluff, but it can penetrate the enemy's body and paralyze people's body and mind. But at this moment, Naga condensed his fist with one arm and swung straight out, and the fist armor turned out to be a ball of white lightning.

"Huh?"

Ronnie was slightly suspicious, and the stab in front of the knife was even stronger.

A dazzling light flashed, and Beamon and Naga, whose palms and fists intersected, trembled at the same time, as if they had been hit by strong electricity.

But in the blink of an eye, the knight of the summer palace has recovered first. I saw another line of phantom emerge, and then solidified, Ronnie's claws made a sharp split, from top to bottom straight through the top of Tchaikov's head, trying to break the opponent's head in one fell swoop. And although Naga was a little slower, the two punches of ice and fire came first and crossed to meet them, and at the same time, a snake tail thrust straight up from behind, but it was in turn to flank the knight of the summer palace.

"Hah!"

With a loud laugh, Ronnie's paws once again went head-on with Tchaikov. And Naga's fist armor of the two heavens of ice and fire instantly erupted with surging fire and severe cold, which caught the summer palace knight off guard. Although the injury was slight, his qi was chaotic, and he was immediately hit by the attacking snake's tail and flew out like a spinning top.

"Beautiful!"

Guderian, who was on the field, saw Tchaikov retreating from the enemy, and immediately shouted excitedly.

But before the dwarf's voice could be heard, the knight of the summer palace who had fallen out disappeared in midair. Naga immediately knew that something was wrong, and when he turned again, a silent knee shadow had struck him on the back from behind.

"Boom!"

The thunderous roar was deafening, and Tchaikov's huge body was knocked into the air by Ronnie.

"Good!"

Meantime. Many of the samurai in the Beamon camp on the other side of the gladiatorial arena also applauded wildly.

And without waiting for Naga to stabilize his figure, another line of phantoms circled an ingenious arc from the outer edge, and then condensed into the blind spot of Tchaikov's perspective. The claw lightning flashed, and a wind power claw that was far better than the previous one suddenly burst out. Immediately, half of Naga's body was surrounded by the shadow of a violent claw, and Basho was hit countless times like a rain. A bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the void and hit Tchaikov's head.

"Ronnie seems to have improved again, and this wind claw has the smell of wind and thunder." Off the field, Catherine gave a rare appreciation, and the werewolf duke on the side also smiled silently.

"It is rumored that the knight of the summer palace has access to some of the abilities of the Thunderbird. I saw it today, and sure enough, the rumors were true. "I saw Tchaikov being struck by a spell-like thunderbolt. Moriarty sighed slightly, but showed no concern.

Sure enough, Naga, who had a high-level ontological magic resistance, was only stunned by the lightning, but then burst into a sneer. Four elemental fist armor came out in all directions. The red, blue, green, and white magic auras in the air shine together. Immediately broke through the heavy claw shadows that surrounded him.

"Not bad!"

The knight of the summer palace shouted in satisfaction. Directly disperse the claw wind, and then straighten the arm as a spear, and hard break a gap from the four-color fist shadow. Attack the opponent's henchmen again. And for some reason, Ronnie's right arm turned out to be a cold pale gold, as if it was indestructible.

Golden Wolf Arm Gun!

The high-level secret technique of the Midamoya family is condensed by the power of the ancestral wolf god. Cultivating to the great end, the arm gun can be used as the tooth of the wolf and pierce the dragon scales.

"Humph!"

Naga has a strong personality, and he just ignores the golden wolf arm gun, but instead kills the two "prosthetic fists" and hits the heart of the knight of the summer palace. With "+2 Piercing", "+2 Severance", and the hidden "+2 Laceration", Tchaikov is confident that even if he loses both, his magic weapon can definitely inflict heavy damage on the opponent with one blow.

Sure enough, as if the battlefield instinct of a high-level berserker, Ronnie immediately sensed a great threat from Naga's fist stab, and directly retreated backwards, and then turned into an illusory image and retreated.

This time, though, Tchaikov doesn't seem to be intent on letting his opponent out easily.

A swaying white feather suddenly flashed out from the serpent's armor, and in an instant, it turned into countless miniature white wings around Naga's body. At the same time, Tchaikov stepped forward, and with much greater agility than before, he burst forward in an instant, and unexpectedly hit Ronnie with a flaming punch.

The flames were rushing, and the knight of the summer palace snorted, but he was actually injured, and his electric figure couldn't help but slow down.

"Speed Booster Suit!?"

Seeing that Tchaikov suddenly sped up and caught Ronnie off guard, Catherine couldn't help but take a step forward and whispered. Compared to the "Loyal Dwarf" with its own second-level healing technique just now, the "Six-Armed Walker" who can grant the warrior "Speed +1" is much more surprising to the female werewolf, and then her eyes reveal a certain fiery light.

In the punch, Naga, who was unforgiving, did not hesitate to chase after him. The four-series fist armor was full of firepower, and it was stunned to envelop Ronnie in a raining magic punch. It wasn't until the Summer Palace Knight roared in anger and wounded Tchaikov back with a string of extremely sharp high-level bloodthirsty claws that he broke out of his opponent's attack circle. But at the same time, Ronnie himself also has blood at the corners of his lips, and it is obvious that he has caused a lot of self-damage.

"Lord Duke, I admit defeat in this case." At this time, Moriarty suddenly interrupted the battle in the gladiatorial arena, and then bowed to Midamoa and said, "Count Ronnie is above board and unwilling to summon the Thunderbird mount, so we have already lost a game from this point of view. And after the battle just now, the two high-level warriors should be said to be evenly matched, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner. If you insist on continuing, I am afraid that it will inevitably be a lose-lose situation, and it will not be good. Therefore, this game can be counted as negative for us. ”

"Hehe, you feel sorry for your followers, but it seems that I don't care about my son's life or death." The Werewolf Grand Duke glanced at Moriarty and smiled: "But since Ronnie volunteered not to join the Thunderbird just now, you don't have to worry about it." In this way, this game will be considered a 'draw'. ”

"Yes, the Duke is elegant and magnificent, and he is really a model for the younger generation." The Werewolf Grand Duke was really magnificent, and he didn't care about pushing out half of the copper copper mine equity again, which alone can be admired by people.

"You're very good, I hope we can really have a good time next time!" Although he was still unwilling, the duke's father spoke, and Ronnie could only retreat from the gladiatorial arena.

"Ha, if you want to fight next time, you will ride the Thunderbird, otherwise it will make people feel uncomfortable whether you win or lose!" Tchaikov laughed directly.

"Good! Readily! Naga's statement couldn't help but make the Summer Palace Knight have a big appetite, and he also laughed.

In this way, after the two gladiatorial battles, Moriarty won one and draws, and held a total of "two and a half" copper mine shares, which can be said to be basically capital preservation.

"I'll play the next game directly, Lord Duke, who are you going to send?" After handing the healing potion to Tchaikov, Moriarty walked directly into the gladiatorial arena. Naga and the dwarf stared nervously at the stage, their expressions much more stern and vigilant than when they came on the field.

"Your opponent is me. Long time no see, human mage! ”

Without waiting for Duke Midamoa to speak, Catherine had already stepped into the gladiatorial arena on her own. And seeing the female werewolf suddenly "self-recommend to enter the game", both Ronnie, who had just left the game, and her sister Margaret opposite, were surprised. On the contrary, the expression of the werewolf duke was still faint, as if the eldest daughter's initiative to seek war was already expected.

"Honorable Shaman of the Scepter, I hope you have better retreated." Looking at Catherine who was holding the golden wolf scepter in her hand, Moriarty's face quickly turned cold. Among all the people present, he only hated the female werewolf in front of him.

"Why?" The scepter shaman smiled as if he hadn't seen the hostile coldness of the other party.

"The sword in this gladiatorial arena has no eyes, and it is against you... I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my hand, so in order not to cause unpleasant strife, it's better not to be relatively good. As he spoke, Moriarty turned to Midamoa and said, "Lord Duke, please restrain your daughter. ”

"Hehe, since I have stood in the sacred gladiatorial arena, no one can force me to go down!" Catherine snorted, and the power of the scepter shaman was unmistakable.

"Definitely. In Krulrod, gladiatorial combat was a sacred sacrifice to the god of war, and if one of the gladiatorial parties did not want to leave the battle, no one could force him to leave unless he was in the field of death. At this time, the werewolf Grand Duke also nodded.

"Well, I respect your country's traditions. So, I should be able to admit it directly, right? Moriarty also sneered, and prepared to step down on his own.

White's one-arm feud is a rare "big hatred" after Moriarty came to this world. If you don't meet, it's just that, but if you really fight on the battlefield, even with his self-control, he doesn't dare to guarantee that he will completely kill the female werewolf in a moment. And if this is the case, not only is it difficult for Margaret to explain, but she even has to form a mortal enmity with the Midamoya family, and then completely break the original strategic layout, which can be described as a "lose-lose".

"Oh? Are you going to throw in the towel? This is not manly! Seeing that the other party was so single, Catherine smiled funny.

However, Moriarty didn't bother at all and turned away.

"So, what if I add this bet?" Seeing that the mage was about to step down, the werewolf stared at her, shouted loudly, and raised her hand at the same time: "Pearl of Hydra!" ”

"The Pearl of Hydra!?"

Moriarty stopped abruptly, turned around and stared heavily at the Scepter Shaman's palm. I saw that between his slender left fingers, he really pinched a bead with a faint pink fluorescence.

"How? Want it? Seeing that she had succeeded in attracting the attention of the other party, Ekaterina smiled triumphantly.

"What conditions do you have?"

Moriarty frowned, took a deep breath, and asked in a cold voice.

"It's nothing, this third gladiatorial fight is still directly done by you and me. However, on the basis of the original 10% stake, we add another bet. I'm betting on this rare 'Pearl of Hydra'! ”

"And what do you want?"

"Magic Suit! I want you to make me a magic set that can increase my mental power! The werewolf waved her wolf's head scepter, as if she was determined to win. (To be continued......)

PS: There are two chapters missing, so I can fill them in later.