"Boy, who are you? The level is so low, are you looking for death? Xun Sheng saw the young mage squeezed out of the crowd, and the captain of the Wild Bull Mercenary Group was furious.

There are two kinds of duels, and within the town, there are people who are notarized and implement a half-blood defeat system, which is a competition in a general sense. There is also a kind of duel that cannot be carried out inside the town, because this kind of duel will kill people and bring trouble to the town, that is, it is necessary to go out of the territory, spend a small circle outside, and conduct an endless duel, there is only one victory condition, and there is only one living person, which is a death match.

But no matter what kind of duel, it is definitely the cloth profession that suffers. The mainland even regarded the person who invited a priest to a duel as scum, because everyone knew that the priest was in an absolute weakness in such a duel where the scope was limited and only two people participated. In addition, the cloth profession such as the mage is recognized as a loss, mainly because the scope is limited, and the melee profession is not far from the mage when the war starts, which affects the play of the mage profession. Therefore, in general duels, the melee class occupies the absolute initiative.

It's good now, a small level 26 mage actually launched a deathmatch invitation to the recognized strong berserker in the dueling arena, and the object is still a level 34 elite, isn't this lighting in the toilet and looking for?

"Brother Ai......" The two beautiful girls obviously found the backbone and leaned over left and right, this body action made Captain Manniu even more annoyed.

Stabilizing them for the time being, Egger provoked, "What's the matter, I'm asking you for a deathmatch. Are you scared to say no? ”

"Boy, I thought you were an intermediate mage at a young age, and I wanted to let you go, but I didn't expect you to seek death by yourself and complain about others. Let's go, find a place outside the town, and I'll cut you in half. ”

"It depends on whether you have the ability to do this? Is there anyone present who is not a brother of the Brute Bull Mercenary Group? I don't feel at ease with these people, so I want to invite some neutral brothers to be a witness, so that some people will lose and not admit it. ”

Egger's words made the people of the Bull Mercenary Group angry, but these people were not good birds themselves. I'm used to bullying. Maybe it's going to happen. Fortunately, there are still a lot of mercenaries in Lakeside Town, and there are a few mercenary groups that seem to be strong when they come out to speak, willing to be the notary of this death match. The group marched out of the town, and the guards turned a blind eye. Let them go. For these soldiers. It's better to take care of this kind of idle business.

Ellie held one of Egger's hands. Nervously asked softly, "Brother Ai, why are you fighting to the death with him?" It's okay if we ignore them, and they can't really do anything to us. And a general duel will do. Why Deathmatch? In case ......"

"No case, girl, don't look at that guy's high level, in fact, I already think of him as a dead man. Are you mild-mannered, do you think an ordinary duel will solve the problem? If he really loses in the duel, this kind of person will definitely not be convinced, and in the future, he will rely on the large number of people and target us in everything, and then the trouble will be even greater. The best way to deal with this kind of garbage is to kill it directly. ”

Iger explained with a smile. To his surprise, Claire echoed his statement, and even added: "I know Brother Ai's strength, it's absolutely fine." Even if there was a case, I would have to pay for that guy's life. The girl said this in a very firm tone.

A group of people soon came to a flat land, the area is not large, about a hundred meters horizontally and vertically, Egger came to the middle, grabbed a handful of dirt, and found that the soil here was dark red, presumably soaked in blood. This is a famous death match, and almost once there is a death match on Red Ridge Mountain, it is basically held here, and it is said that there was originally a large-scale battle here, a war with the Black Stone Orcs.

As the leader of the mercenaries of the fair people, he is obviously not a member of the Barbarian Bull Mercenary Group, but a relatively prestigious warrior in the vicinity, and briefly explained the rules of the death match:

1. Once the deathmatch begins, only one person is eligible to live.

2. The loser either dies or prays to the victor to live and become the slave of the other side - this does not contradict the first point, because once you become a slave, it is difficult to say that he is still alive.

3. Standing in the arena of death is to fight for survival, any means and any way is allowed, including potions, scrolls, poisons and anything else, the rules are not limited, but it is not allowed to harm the innocent people who are watching around.

Fourth, no one else is allowed to interfere, and if any sign of interference is found, it will be besieged by everyone present.

5. No matter what the outcome is, there must be no complaints on both sides, and there must be no retaliation on the spot -- this is very interesting, but it just says that there is no retaliation on the spot, and no one will be able to control it in the future, and no one will want to take care of it. Claire said that if Iger had an accident, he would have to pay for his life, which may also mean this.

6. All the qiē of the loser goes to the winner, including the equipment on his body.

Egger and the captain of the Wild Bull Mercenary Regiment entered the death arena separately according to the instructions, and the distance between the two was about 30 meters, and their ring was a total of 100 meters horizontally and vertically, and beyond it was the circle of the crowd spontaneously besieging the city.

"The rules are all understood, do you have any questions?" The notary asked.

Captain Brute Bull waved his giant sword arrogantly: "Boy, if you are scared now, I will allow you to quit, as long as you obediently kowtow three times at my feet, let those two listen to me, and I will let you live." ”

Egger laughed and said, "It's all standing in this place, you still have that lustful heart, and I sympathize with you." The reason for this is because you want to touch Lao Tzu's woman, and anyone who should touch Lao Tzu's woman, I will send him to hell, and you will die here in a moment, and your companions will not mourn for you for too long, garbage. ”

Before the giant man could speak, the notary was already impatient, and waved his hand down: "Begin!" ”

Egger's hands began to glow with purple light, which was a harbinger of the arcane cast, and the captain of the bull didn't care about the scene anymore, and hurriedly charged at him. Berserker's explosive power is extremely strong, and once he takes damage, he can accumulate enough rage to even kill the cloth class in seconds.

"Charge!" The strength of the giant man is undoubted, the huge body with unimaginable agility, with a trace of afterimage rushed to the mage not far away, their distance is only 30 meters, and there will be the first contact soon, and once the berserker is close, the mage who is good at long-range and control zhì will be difficult to exert, which is why the melee profession is the king of the gladiatorial arena, and the cloth profession is more eye-catching on the battlefield, all because of the rules, because of the limitation of distance.

The onlookers held their breath, the Wild Bull Mercenary Group has always been domineering in the area of Lakeside Town, and many neutral mercenaries don't like them, but their strength makes everyone jealous......

"Huh!"

The captain of the bull who had just rushed up, under the stunned gaze of everyone, actually turned into a soft sheep, this picture is too beautiful to look at. Some people outside the field began to exclaim, and some people recognized that this was the mage's magic skill "Sheep Transformation Technique", even if it was a high-level mage, there were not many people who could use it, and this intermediate mage actually had this trick, it was very interesting.

Although Egger is full of confidence, this is a death match after all, and any accident may lead to his death on the spot, and being proud on this occasion is tantamount to asking for his own death. He didn't pretend to be cool, and his steps were flying and he quickly seized a more suitable distance not far away......

After stabilizing himself for a while, he began to chant the full version of the "Ice Arrow", and after a while, an ice arrow with an icy chill accurately hit the sheep, causing considerable damage and slowing effect, and also knocked the opponent out of a state of transformation......

The giant man who had regained his human form stared at Egger with resentful eyes, and if his eyes could kill, this mage might have died several times. However, the reality is so cruel, the freezing damage of the Ice Arrow has covered his joints with a thin layer of ice, and his movement speed is obviously limited. If you want to kill Egger, you have to get close......

The warrior roared angrily, probably using some skill to temporarily increase his anger, and then squatted down, accelerating sharply...... "Intercept!" ”

At the same time, the Mage's "Searing" and "Fire Blast" struck in sequence, reducing the warrior's health by a lot, and his spell damage made his opponent's heart tremble.

"Frost Nova!"

Seeing the warrior rushing towards him at an extremely fast speed, Egg understood that this guy actually had the "interception" skill, and the two fire spells did not have the chance of being stunned by the fire system, so he had to hand over this ice ring, freeze the opponent in place, and then quickly run again.

After two unsuccessful attempts to close the distance in a row, Captain Bull sensed that the situation was quite bad. This young mage looked unharmed, but as a person concerned, he knew that every magic hit rate was very high, if it weren't for his experience, almost every time he would go straight to the point, even so, his magic damage was ridiculously high, not at all comparable to those mages he had come into contact with before. If at the beginning he was full of confidence and was ready to educate this young mage who didn't know the sky, now, for the first time, the thought of "it is possible to lose" appeared in his heart.

Fighting hard and trying to concentrate, he once again stared at Egg, who was not far away. He was a glorious berserker, how could he lose to a mage in the gladiatorial arena, no, absolutely not!

An ice arrow shot at him again, aiming at his vital left chest and heart, and the warrior who was not confined under his feet had to twist his body slightly, allowing the rest of his body to suffer the damage.

Sure enough, under his good awareness, he still didn't hit the vital attack this time. However, the thin ice covered his joints again, and although he was temporarily liberated, he was slowed down again...... Brutes! (To be continued......)