Aardman put away the Tree of Light on his body, perhaps in preparation for a protracted battle.

Mirsey must have been in pain, but he scrambled to attack, slashing at his opponent with his shadow sword, and Aardman dodged it in a flash, returning the sword to Misser, who immediately retreated into the shadows.

Someone in the stands scolded: "Turtle with a shrunken head! Someone on the other side scolded: "Your father is a turtle with a shrunken head, you should ask you who your own father is!" This sentence caused the Misser camp to laugh, and the Aardman side was furious, and it seemed that there would be a big fight after the match.

I fidgeted and thought, "What should I do, Milse?" What to do? How can I help him win? ”

Then I remembered that I could also hide in the shadows and pretend to be Milse's shadow to attack Aardman, even if he might not be able to stop my surprise attack, but Aardman had helped me a lot, and it would be too inauthentic to do so.

The golden light on Aardman's body wrapped around the longsword and slashed at the shadow, sending blood beads flying out of it, and Mirse leaped back to the ground, already wounded. Aardman's blow can actually penetrate the Shadow's Otherworld? Aardman's expression was solemn and he said, "What else can you do?" "Shoot several swords at Mirse.

Suddenly, a figure very similar to him appeared behind Mirse, and the figure blocked the reading blade and immediately dissipated. Misser summoned two more of his shadows from the nearby shadows, and all three of them laid siege to Aardman at the same time.

I was pleasantly surprised—he had become more and more proficient in manipulating shadows, even I never thought my shadow could be copied more than once, and my brother was really improving.

I suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when I dissected it carefully, I thought that maybe I was a little jealous of him.

Hehe, this is normal, just like if there is only one car driving in a lane, it makes people feel very spacious, and if there is suddenly another car, it will be crowded all of a sudden. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, jealousy is human nature, as long as we are not blinded by jealousy.

But why? Obviously, I came first, whether it's Shadow Escape, or summoning a shadow for the first time, or using a shadow to enter another world. Why did Milsea become so skilled? How many times have you used this trick? How close do you have to get to me before you are satisfied?

For the first time, I saw my friend use my trick to fight a strong enemy to such a point, the two joys overlapped each other, and this double joy brought more and more joy, and I should have had a dreamlike happy time, but why, did it become like this? Why do I feel so uncomfortable?

I couldn't help but shout, "Aardman, what are you putting in water?" Hurry up and use the ultimate! ”

Lamia looked at me with the white eyes of "what are you nervous about", and I was in my heart, and I defended: "I want to make Aardman impetuous, so that Messe will have a chance." ”

Aardman coped with the attack of Shadow and Milser, and the rhythm of the three attacks was very clever, so that Aardman could not easily launch the telepathic blade and expose the flaws. Aardman fended left and right, using subtle swordsmanship to maintain the situation, and suddenly, he smiled and said, "Try this trick again!" ”

A golden light bloomed from him, forming the golden tree, and Mirsey caused the two shadows to retreat sharply, and he spun his shadow sword to block the golden branches. Aardman let out a loud shout, and the golden light in his hand spun, throwing it at Mirse like a ninja throwing a crossdart, and Mirse's shadow sword was cut off again, but Mirse avoided the dart with the instant's barrier.

He can't go head-to-head with Aardman, he can only dodge left and right, his swordsmanship is inferior to the enemy, his mind blade is also overrun by the enemy, Mirse has no advantage, why has Aardman been unable to win for a long time? If he fights hard, he will soon be able to tell the winner.

I suspect Aardman bought a bet! Ah, that's right, this old slippery head must have bought himself to lose! So? Will Misser win?

At this thought made my heart rejoice again, that little jealousy had not gone away, but the thought of Mirsey's position would become almost as noble as mine.....

Jealousy rises all boats.

I said angrily: "Aardman, you gambling dog, do you want to release water for profit?" ”

Lamia rewarded me with a fried chestnut, and I screamed in pain, and she said, "Stupid! How much money does he have to gamble to win over the benefits of becoming a duke? ”

Oh yes.

Now it seems that Aardman is the type who has the advantage and will be wasted.

Suddenly, Aardman made a move towards the sky, and I was taken aback and shouted, "Missey, heaven! "I saw dozens of golden rays of light falling towards Mirsai like rain, generally speaking, the top of the head is the most difficult place to protect the Nian Blade, and it is far more difficult to arrange the Nian Blade like an umbrella on the top of the head than to protect the surroundings of the body. Mirse tried to dodge, but was stabbed several times by the golden light, first bursting with blood and then scorching.

West said, "Each one is more than seventeen hundred power, which is... What kind of fairy fight, I can't understand it at all! ”

Before she could finish speaking, Aardman appeared behind Mirse, and with a sword slashed, Mirse rolled forward, but the armor cracked, and there was a deep wound on his back, and Mirse's body flicked on the ground, and rushed into the distance like a galloping cheetah, and I cried out again: "Get down!" He did so immediately, and in that instant, Aardman's telekinesis punched a large hole in the wall, sending rubble flying.

Aardman was about to make another move, Misser hurriedly ordered the two shadows to step forward to interfere, Aardman stabbed several swords, the two shadows seemed to be in pain, retreated, Mirse took a deep breath, made a torrent sprint, and then jumped, bullying Aardman, the person was in mid-air, and at the same time slashed out two thought blades, which were dyed with the black of the shadows, covering Aardman.

This move was used by the butcher Jalan, using the torrent to speed up the mind blade and make the enemy unable to react.

Aardman's reaction speed was unusual, his long sword vibrated to block the two thought blades, with his skill, he would definitely be able to block it.

Misser screamed, and the blade turned in the direction of the blade and fell to the ground, and two cracks appeared in the ground. When people saw the results, they couldn't help but exclaim, and someone shouted, "He made a mistake!" ”

It seemed that Mirse wanted to manipulate the movement of the Nian Blade, but he couldn't get home from the practice, so the Nian Blade hit the ground, a move that wasted his strength.

Mirse's face was ugly, and this all-out move and the injury had already brought him to the brink of despair.

Aardman frowned and said, "But is that so?" ”

But suddenly, from Aardman's shadow, stood two figures that closely resembled him. Aardman was stunned when he saw this, and the two figures had already swung their swords at him, and the shadows of Mirse, who were behind him and to the side, also drew their swords and struck.

I couldn't help but stand up, and the audience didn't react yet. Mirse's two blades did not miss, and he aimed at the shadow of Aardman, and he created the reflection of the enemy, using the power of the enemy itself.

Aardman said, "Amazing. ”

Four figures struck Aardman, sending his blood flying through the air.