What kind of battle is this?

With the blessing of dragon blood steel, the speed of the two has exceeded the limit of cognition, and even the naked eye can't catch the two of them.

The two red figures fought in the small space like slides, the fierce wind slashing across the carpet and railings from time to time, and the wooden objects turned into powder with little to no breakage, and neither of them hit anyone in the process.

Angelyl stared intently at the phantom of the two, judging the situation by the brief expressions on their faces. The expression on the porter's face was obviously getting more and more anxious, but the manservant still looked flat.

"Bang"!

The fierce wind pressure knocked Angelil to the ground, and before she could see the fist, two figures had already appeared in front of her, Caron turned his back to her and held the porter's fist with his hand, it seemed that the porter wanted to sneak up on Angelil, but was stopped by Caron.

"Sneak attack on an undead?"

The manservant stared at the porter suspiciously, and he grabbed the porter's hand hard, then punched him violently.

As he swung his right hand, the air around him visibly distorted, and they screamed like frightened demons and pounced on the gatehouse.

The red magic stream under the porter's eyes suddenly lit up, and he swung his left fist like lightning, and the two fists collided together in the blink of an eye.

"Bang"!

First, the sound of two steel skeletons clashing sounded, the ground could not withstand such a huge reaction force, it rumbled and cracked a gap, dust filled the entire room like fog, Dafinka in the distance could not dodge, and fell into the crack in the blink of an eye.

Da Vinca was an important witness, and Caron could not allow her to slip up, and he glanced at Angelyl.

"Miss!"

Angelyl nodded, and vanished into the cracks.

Retracting his gaze, Caron stared at the porter not far away.

Just the punch just now, the clothes on the arms of the two, including the skin and flesh, were shattered into powder, and he carefully observed the lines on the steel bones of the porter, which were almost exactly the same as those on his own hands.

It seems that Dafinka was not only a genius in spells, but she also had a high level of attainment in forging armor, and most importantly, they must have mastered the extremely high-end processing methods of Venada steel, and Caron became more and more interested in the identity of the person standing behind them.

"What are you looking at?"

The porter flipped the bowl and grabbed Caron's right hand, both hands pulled inward at the same time, and then his knee popped out like a hammer, and he was about to use this move to smash Caron's head off completely.

"Huh."

Caron sneered, the porter on the opposite side seemed to have just become a steel spirit, and he didn't understand what the rules of battle between steel spirits were.

The moment the porter exerted his strength, Caron jumped upward, flipping his entire body 180° with the arms of the two men as the axis, and his legs spread out in a terrifying arc in mid-air. As he flew upside down into the air, their eyes briefly staggered, and the same stream of red magic erupted in Karon's eyes.

"Die."

He muttered.

Completely different from his calm tone, the back leg was thrown off at a furious speed, and at the same time the hands were stuck in the porter's hands, and the porter finally reacted, but it was too late, and the leg smashed into his shoulder with the burning trouser legs.

"Bang"!

The joints in the concierge's arms could not withstand such a collision at all, and they detached from his body in an instant, and his body disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only the aftermath of the broken walls.

Looking through the gap left in the wall, the courtyard was completely divided into two halves by a ravine, and the weeds on both sides brushed in the direction of the ravine, and it was not difficult to imagine how fast the objects that had just passed could cause such a terrible scene.

The porter stepped out of the pit at the end of the ravine, his severed arm constantly spilling crimson blood, this was not the fake blood of the steel spirit disguised as a human, but the dragon blood in the steel interlayer of Venada was constantly leaking.

He still had that hideous expression, the red magic stream in his eyes suddenly lit up like a searchlight, and the dragon's blood steamed in an instant.

They are the most active magical mediums, but humans have never found a way to activate dragon blood. It wasn't until the Venada Empire's Armor Casting Department found that method from the process of the Black Blood Record being activated by the dragon's blood, that the Dragon's Blood Steel appeared.

The moment the dragon's blood boiled, the low-level medium of Venada Steel had already been ignited, and a dazzling white halo erupted from the surface of the gatehouse, and the magic patterns engraved in it would provide several times more power than before after a double bonus!

Cuarón clenched his right fist, and the same red and white flames burned on his right arm.

Only close contact can you feel the horror of the dragon's blood, once this thing is activated, it will frantically plunder the magic elements in the air, and the overflowing elements are forcibly squeezed into the Venada steel, and transformed into the purest power through the transformation of magic patterns.

The porter walked out step by step, he was indeed inferior to Caron in terms of skills, but the battle between the steel spirit and the steel spirit was really not profound, with the dragon's blood steel that entered the burning state, he could trample this manservant into slag with one kick!

"Bang"!

There was another loud bang, the earth was trampled out of a deep pit, and the porter did not attack Karon at first, but shuttled through the first floor like a ray of light, the sound of the walls breaking like a torrential rain, and the dust of stones and sawdust drifted through the room as thick as ink.

Caron glanced at Angely, who had found Dafinca, who had a narrow wound on her forehead, which Angelil was wrapping up with her clothes.

"Miss......"

Cuaron just wanted to speak, but his whole body fell uncontrollably along with the entire second floor, he understood what the porter wanted to do, he couldn't borrow his strength in this falling time, the porter wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to put himself to death!

"Bang"!

A loud bang was heard not far away, and under the huge impact, the layers of bricks were crushed into sheets like cardboard boxes, and the porter burst into the air, and it was impossible to imagine how much force he exerted with this kick.

Among the countless falling stones, the burning Cuarón stood out like a light bulb, and he had no place to borrow strength, but could only stretch his entire body to the limit, and then twist his waist and curl up to punch.

"Bang"!

His arm had exploded the moment his fists and feet touched, and the dragon's blood that had entered the active state exploded in the air one after another like gunpowder, and the white Venada steel turned into debris, scattered in the dust, and the ultra-high temperature burned with the broken wood chips, like a brilliant fireworks.

"Come on."

The porter said proudly, "Fight me!" When this time comes, do you still retain your strength? ”

Cuarón rose from the rubble, shaking his head slightly.

"I know what you're trying to do, you're trying to get me into a burning state, but I'm sorry, I'm not going to fall for you."

The skin on the porter's face had been burned to the ground, and the last remaining teeth were flown up and down.

"You think you have a chance to win?"

"The facts do not change in the slightest degree by your subjective consciousness."

"Huh."

The porter sneered, "I really can't beat you, but it's enough for me to kill her." ”

Following his gaze, Caron saw Dafinca, trembling in the ruins, who seemed to have just woken up, with a fawn-like panic in the corners of her eyes.

Cuarón looked puzzled.

"Your Excellency, you don't need to destroy such evidence, I already know who your master is."

The porter found a hard clearing and stood still, tilting his head to stare at Caron.

"Who is it?"

"I'm sure no one in the whole of Yessel can do that except for Angelo Pravor."

He paused, "In that case, you might as well try to force me into a burning state, because I am the most powerful subordinate of Oreo Pravor, and without me, the young master will not be able to move an inch in this world." ”

Through the last remaining eye of the porter, Caron could see that he was hesitating.

He looked at Dafinca, then at Caron, and soon smiled horribly.

"Okay, then I'll kill you."

Staring into the concierge's eyes, Caron said word by word.

"By the way, if you want to defeat a Venada Steel Spirit, the best option is to blow his head, because the loyalty module is hidden in the head, and the Venada Steel Spirit without the loyalty module is like a soulless person."

"Thanks for the reminder."

Only Venada Steel Spirit could bear to talk to Caron, and the two politely asked and answered, but in the next moment, their bodies and words disappeared with the wind, and only the large pit left in place could prove that they had ever existed.

The two red figures shuttled through the air once more, and the expression on Caron's face was extremely serious, because it was too hard to fight the fully activated Venada Steel Spirit.

"Bang"!

The porter caught Caron's flaw, and smashed his head and face with his right leg with red and white flames, Caron hurriedly retreated half a step, and in the process his center of gravity moved back uncontrollably, the porter's speed was already faster than him, and he lifted his other leg in a flash of lightning, and swept Caron's head into a piece of paper with one kick.

"Knock knock knock".

The dragon's blood on Karon's neck spurted out like a fountain, and the spilled dragon blood stained the hot Venada steel, and as the blood soaked into the magic pattern, the blood was activated by the medium engraved in the pattern, and Karon's only remaining left arm burned uncontrollably, and it was about to burn to ashes.

Seeing that this steel spirit paid the price for his arrogance, the porter continued to move forward with a sinister smile, and he soon found Dafinca and Angelil in the ruins.

Angelil stared at the porter expressionlessly, it is true that she is a talented spellcaster, but no matter how powerful the spellcaster is, she can't defeat such an existence, this is the most perfect combination of dragon bloodline and human technology, and it is already the top existence of the continent.

The porter stretched out his fist, and he decided to kill Dafinca anyway, lest the poor girl cause more trouble for his master.

He swung his fist slowly, the fist expanding in Dafinka's pupils, who struggled to sit up and cried out in tears.

"Grandpa!"

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