XLVIII. The Sword of Fire

The glass windows of the box had been repaired, but why did they invite me to the box again to watch the jousting? It made me feel uncomfortable, like an expensive car driving down a street full of old people, and I was afraid that I would be touched at any moment.

Norman handed over a check, and I looked at it, about a million silver dollars. She smiled: "I am willing to lose the bet." ”

I was anxious: "Why is there only a million?" What about the five million? ”

Norman said: "There were many wounds below, and the old man was scared to death on the spot, and there was a marquise who wore an expensive necklace that was cut by glass and could not be repaired, and you should be glad that the glass did not cut her throat." ”

I don't believe it, but I can't help it, because I was in a hit-and-run, and I can't say anything now.

Norman said: "The first match is Mirse against Donovan, who helped you win money, do you want to bet again?" ”

I spat out a mouthful, combed my hair into a big back, and sat down on the couch to find out if there were any flakes of chocolate in my mouth, but unfortunately there were none, and I tried to find any cigars, but unfortunately I couldn't find them.

I smiled and said, "Among my many nicknames, there is one that is the least known, but I am the most satisfied, and that is the gambler." ”

Lamia pinched me in the back, and she whispered, "Gambling monsters? Betting on dogs is pretty much the same! No gambling! ”

I could only refuse Norman, who shrugged her shoulders and made me feel very shameless.

The host, Miss West, had changed into an unusually seductive gown, and her figure was almost more dazzling than the lights of the arena, and she shouted, "Welcome! Welcome back to the Arena! Today will be the last day of this Hermit Succession War, and it will be the most exciting and exciting day!

The semi-finals and the final battle will be played together tonight! Those who have advanced to this point are all top-notch and outstanding heroes! ”

Except for a few people who beat gongs and drums, the rest of the audience fell silent, and the lights on the field became flickering and dreamy, converging in mid-air, forming a white long sword.

West said: "The first to play was the Jade Sword Mirse, who defeated Kursay and advanced! He was also the son-in-law of the late Duke Dunn! Sir Dunn's spiritual heir! ”

Milsey walked out of the door of fighting skills with steady steps. The audience excitedly shouted, "Jade Sword! Jade Sword! Wow! "I heard that he is the senior brother of the Black Coffin Sword Saint Longinus! Maybe he's as strong as the Juggernaut! "The cries of the female audience were particularly disturbing.

But inexplicably, I always feel very disappointed in Milse, like an old father looking at his older otaku son, the more he looks at it, the more sad he becomes.

I sighed, "This unproductive virgin. ”

Lamia smiled and asked, "What?" How do you know? ”

I said, "This grandmaster has reached the lofty realm of observing fire, and I will know the clues when I look at his footwork and figure. ”

West said, "This one, it's Donovan, the 'fire sin'!" His mind blade erupted like a volcano, and the heavenly fire descended, which was eye-opening and staggering! Look, watch the battle between these two top powerhouses! ”

Donovan, this man is not young, but at first glance he is a grandmaster, he helped me win money, I always have some gratitude for him, but now, he is a stumbling block to my brother, so his image in my mind is inevitably greatly reduced.

West shouted, "Both sides in position!" The race ~~~ is on! ”

At the sound of an order, Mirsey and Donovan rushed towards each other at the same time, and when the two sides were fifteen meters apart, Mirse slashed out a pair of fidzines, and the two blades attacked Donovan up and down.

Mirsai's Mind Blade is superior to Donovan, if you fight from a distance, Mirse is invincible, the Three Lives Divine Grace can replenish all his losses, and the power of his Mind Blade is better than that of a firearm.

Donovan suddenly smiled, and his body curled up into a large fireball, which slammed into Mirse, which was exactly the move he wanted to overcome! The fireball knocked Mirse's telepathic blade apart, and then continued on his way, and Misser was struck, and his body was in flames, and he fell into the distance.

Mirsai is fine, at a critical moment, he blocked it with Tielian, although the enemy's advanced mind blade injured Mirse, but the injury was not serious, there were scorch marks and bruises on his arms, and the Divine Grace of Three Lives could heal him in ten seconds.

But Donovan's great fireball swirled, rumbled, and struck again. Mirse threw himself into the distance with a torrent, and the fireball grazed the wall, cracking the wall, and the people in the stands screamed in fright, and the people in the distance were as excited as if they were at the Spanish Bull Run.

I saw that Donovan's move was powerful, but it couldn't last long, so I sneered: "At the end of the strong crossbow, what is the way? Misei won. ”

Neff shook his head and said, "Let's see, how strong this sword fire is, Mr. Donovan hides it deeply, it's really hard to deal with. ”

I saw that the flames left behind by Donovan as he rolled, and now they rose higher and higher, becoming a huge wall of fire, and Mirse was trapped in the wall of fire, and if he continued to use the Iron Lotus to pass through, he would also encounter severe attrition, and this wall of fire would not disappear easily. It's like a fire caused by a lot of thermite bombs!

Donovan laughed and said, "What's the use of those tests that laugh off big teeth? How could the strength of the high-level mind blade be measured by that method? Whoever has the last laugh will laugh the best! The essence of the blade is magic! The power of magic is better than science! Boy, remember? It's a pity it's too late! ”

He was called the sin of fire, and he was not affected by the flames. Suddenly, he came out of the fireball state and slashed with his sword. Mirse parried with his sword, but was knocked back into the wall of fire, and in an instant he was overwhelmed by flames.

Lamia hurriedly said, "What should I do?" ”

I said, "You underestimate Mirsey too much." ”

Mirse emerged from the shadows and slashed at Donovan with two blades, and Donovan screamed "ah", and was struck by the blades, his hands dripping with blood. But Mirse's body was also burned red, this flame was not an extraordinary thing, its damage was not on the surface of the body, but deep into the texture.

Donovan turned into a large fireball again, and this time, Misser didn't dodge, and there was nowhere to dodge. He stared at the great fireball, and I sensed the blade like a sharp sword, encircling his body, and he raised his will to the highest peak, and then swept across with a sword.

The flames exploded, the loud noise was piercing, and people involuntarily covered their eyes and shouted, "What's the matter? But the shouts of the 10,000 people were still drowned out by the sound of explosions.

The smoke cleared, and a blackened man flew in the air for a while, and landed in front of Milse, who spat out a mouthful of blood, and I saw that he had about six fingers broken on both hands, and that he had severe burns on his hands and face.

The one who burned was Donovan, and Misser won.

He fused the power of the Three Lives Divine Grace and the power of the torrent into one, and used it for close slashes, which greatly increased the power of this sword, which is really terrifying, and I am afraid that my god-killing is not as good as it. He paid a terrible price for this, but he stood like this, and the killing intent and majesty in his eyes permeated the outside, making everyone feel awe in their bones.

West exclaimed, "Oh my God, unbelievable! What a heroic, what a shocking scene! Jade Sword Mirsai wins! Advance to the finals! He will fight for the position of duke! He could be the next hermit! ”