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The sound of sharp weapons clash of gold and iron was constantly heard in the ring, and players with slightly less eyesight could not even see what was happening on the stage, only a faint glimpse of two vague figures tossing and turning, constantly stirring up gravel dust.

【 Hit！ 】

【Critical Hit！ 】

【 Hit！ 】

Striking handwriting kept appearing in mid-air, but even the members of the Watchmen's Association, who were standing in the audience and recording the footage with a special slow-motion camera, did not know who had hit whom.

Li Ang glanced at it and said lightly, "Amberi hit six times and scored eight points. The dragon and leopard only hit three times, and they were about to lose. ”

"Huh?"

The mule frowned slightly, and just as he wanted to ask, he saw that the two people on the stage had separated.

The female pirate Amberi fell lightly to the ground, her gorgeous baroque clothes had a few scratches, and her long, wavy red hair was partially broken.

"Whew..."

She held the hilt of the knife in her right hand, and the tip of the knife was pestled against a piece of gravel.

The left hand was raised, and the white and slender fingers gently wiped away a touch of blood from the beautiful face, and then reached into the mouth, closed the eyes, and tasted it slowly like tasting red wine.

"Your blood,"

Amberi opened her eyes, the corners of her mouth raised, revealing a sickly and wild smile, "Very good." ”

“...”

On the other side of the ring, a thin black half-dragon man slowly stood up.

His body was covered with deep gaps, and red blood continued to flow out, dripping down his arms and legs to the ground, accumulating into a pool of vague shadows.

The wound that had been stitched up was also broken, and through the deep wound, the white bones inside could be seen.

It looks miserable.

At six o'clock in the audience, Xing Hechou subconsciously clenched his fists, he had a hunch that Long Xiang Leopard might not be the opponent of the other party, but he didn't expect it to be such a scene.

"Don't worry."

Xun Zi'an on the side said in a calm voice: "I haven't lost yet." ”

As if in response to Xun Zi'an's words, the half-dragon man with the blood of the shadow dragon raised his head and looked at the female pirate with indifferent eyes.

He could feel the venom attached to the blade, paralyzing his muscles, eroding his reason, and draining his strength.

I'm afraid it won't be long before he will be judged injured again by the system due to the ruptured and bleeding wound.

The opponent stood still, probably waiting for him to fall to the ground, and when the provincial stepped forward to make up for the knife, he was hit by a fatal blow that returned to the light.

Spirit power, 400 left...

Enough.

Ignoring the sharp pain in his lungs, Long Xiang Leopard took a deep breath, and his thin chest was raised high.

After the half-dragon is humanized, it becomes a four-fingered palm, which is raised and brought together to make a posture of lifting objects.

A rapidly swirling mist-like shadow brewed in his palm.

shadow

The shadows of all objects in the ring, including Amberi's, are detached from their original hosts,

Flew like a streamer towards the half-human shadow dragon, flowing into his palm.

"Huh?"

Wang Hu in the audience squinted his eyes violently, "This move..."

"Not good!"

The perch's face changed suddenly, and he subconsciously stood up.

Amberi in the ring also felt something strange, her face turned grim, and the Tidebringer's scimitar picked up a piece of gravel on the ground, slashing from the bottom up, slashing upward, and dealing indiscriminate damage to the cone in front of her with her splash skill.

At the same time, the shadow of a giant ship appeared behind her.

It's a sailboat that's hard to describe in words.

Its keel was not a giant tree, but the upper body of a giant—the skeletal skull was raised high as the bow of the ship, and the massive arm bones folded back to serve as the hull of the ship.

The six sails of the ship are the wing membranes of some kind of flying creature.

The whole sailboat can be divided into four layers, all made of wood, rusty gears, connecting rods, pistons, crankshafts, and biological bones, and is more like a living creature than a dead ship.

Between the layers of the sailboat, a large number of artillery barrels were distributed, densely packed, hidden behind the firing holes.

There are not only primitive smoothbore guns, but also more advanced rifled mortars, and even modern tank main guns, and near-future electromagnetic coil railguns.

And the crew who controls these guns is also strange.

From orcs in cast-iron armor to slender blonde and blue-eyed high elves,

From ordinary human pirates with shoddy muskets to spirit-absorbing mages in ornate robes floating in the air.

The only thing in common is the expressions of these "crews".

Fanatical, hyperactive, bloodthirsty.

It's like calling their masters.

The moment the phantom of the giant bone galleon appeared behind Ambery, the air in the entire ring seemed to freeze.

Xing Hechou and Xun Zi'an in the audience watched Ambori raise the blade of the tide messenger, about to slash downward, and the huge ship behind him was also ready to go, about to run over.

In the next second, the dragon leopard suddenly fell to the ground, and the shadow ball brewing in his hand disappeared.

【！ 】

The system prompt sounded throughout the arena, Amberi raised his eyebrows in a little surprise, and with a flick of the blade, the phantom of the bone sailing ship dissipated in an instant.

Poison attack, before the skill officially takes effect, lose consciousness...

Amberi smacked her lips and slammed the Tidebringer back into her scabbard, kicking her toes to the ground and jumping out of the ring.

The ring with a single element and a limited area really can't let the Shadow Dragon bloodline play its full strength, if it is changed to other occasions, she may be forced to play more hole cards...

Ambori thought lazily in his heart, waved his hand and dismissed the on-field medical team organized by the Global Occult Coalition (paid to help players with emergency treatment in case of death), and turned his head to look at the dragon and leopard.

The agents of the Special Affairs Bureau, who were sitting in the front rows of the audience and had been ready for a long time, had already run into the arena and carried the dragon and leopard into the medical cabin.

The entire shape of the medical chamber is elliptical, covered with transparent curved plastic, and a vector spout is installed underneath to propel the medical chamber over the terrain.

Through the transparent plastic, you can see a green light curtain lit up in the medical cabin, and a complete scan of the body of the dragon and leopard on one side.

Then a large number of robotic arms are automatically ejected from the inner wall, holding surgical tools of different shapes, suturing the wound, extracting venom, and spraying hemostatic gel.

Automated, efficient, convenient and intelligent.

It's just that the design style of this medical cabin seems to be very problematic, how to look at it, how to look like a coffin for a dead man... The kind of slide cover.

Ambery shook his head, ignoring the medical pod trial plane, which represented the future of surgery, and walked straight towards his companion in the auditorium at six o'clock.

Before she was about to walk out of the arena, a bloody light flashed around her body inexplicably,

The three subtle scars on the arm left by the dragon leopard turning into dragon claws healed instantly,

The fragmentary shadow hidden in the wound also made a "bang" sound and evaporated.

It's over...

Leon took a sip of Ice Coke and squinted slightly.

Since the Sky Arena forbade the flow of energy inside and outside the ring, he couldn't feel the coercion of the bone galleon summoned by Amberi.

But look at the way the ring has been cut in half... That ship is probably not simple.

"Very strong, these two people."

Leon sighed with some regret.

With the battle between Long Xiang Leopard and Amberi as an example, the other ring matches are slightly inferior.

A beautiful young lady in Hanfu named Litang Fried Snow, with a light fan, summons a tornado wind to blow the opponent out of the field.

ECMA, dressed as a social animal clerk, holding an iron short stick in his hand, and the spear of the sword king court with a long sword are inseparable, and the two sides go to the sky and the earth, and the sound and light special effects are readily available, but there are no points floating out.

The two of the Foehn Guild even symbolically put a few moves, and they decided the winner by guessing the best of three games.

And the battle in the ring number five .... The Minotaur warrior was severely suppressed at first, but the more frustrated he became, the more courageous he became, and the more seriously wounded, the more furious he became.

Finally, he threw a shocking blow to knock his opponent out of the ring.

Li Ang has watched a few games, and the ice cola in his hand has bottomed out.

He stood up, clapped his palms, and said with a smile in the mule's puzzled gaze: "It's not interesting just to watch, I'll sign up for a competition, and I'll come when I go." ”

[Contestants who have received a system prompt should gather in their respective rings]

The low, rough electronic sound of the system resounded through the building again.