1:432 Dogfight on the Night of the Festival (6)

The Hydra dagger in Albert's hand was almost useless against Bagus, and he could only dodge Baggers' attacks constantly.

Baggs frantically waved the magic knife in his hand, slashed out the Dao Fire Whip, raised pillars of fire, and shot out countless flame darts!

Albert tried his best to dodge, and he learned to flap his wings in place for a split second to speed up his dodge, if the ground became unsafe, he would suddenly jump up, and if he was also attacked in the air, he would flap his wings for a double jump or sideways dodge. Having learned how to wield his wings, Albert gradually adapted to Baggers's attacks, and although he still couldn't change hands, at least he wouldn't be seriously injured by those terrible flames!

Bediwell saw Arthur faintly in Albert's flapping of his wings. He was stunned for a moment, and at the same time saw Baggs raise the magic knife to gather Liliang. The spell pattern on the Flame Demon Knife flashed dangerously anyway, and it seemed that some kind of great magic was about to be launched again!

Al rushed over and slashed his sword, trying to stop Baggs from making a dangerous move! Baggs swung his sword away from Albert, and the magic knife in the leopard man's hand collided with the dagger in the tigerman's hand, and Liliang's powerful magic knife knocked his opponent into the air as a matter of course, making Albert fly several yards away!

At the same time, Baggs' big magic is ready to be completed. He thrust the blazing magic knife in his hand into the ground! The intense fire immediately poured into the ground!

"Damn, El get out of there!" Bediwell shouted.

Albert had long since turned into a tiger, running lifelessly on four legs. He even used his wings, flapping his wings violently to speed up!

However, the white tiger in the frenzy still had no way to escape the attack range of the Great Magic! The monstrous flames erupted from the ground, instantly turning into a storm of pillars of fire, completely engulfing Albert!

"El !!!!," Bediwell screamed, he wanted to rush over to save people, but the storm of pillars of fire heated the air around him so much that the werewolf boy couldn't get close to this scorching hell!

He wasn't engulfed by the original Pillar of Fire, he wrapped himself in wings, which provided some protection, but it was scorched, its white feathers were burned to pieces, blackened, charred, and looked very ugly.

Al didn't feel the pain in his wings. The wings didn't seem to be a part of his body, and although he was able to handle them, he didn't feel uncomfortable from the injuries to the wings. He still barely used his half-burned wings, fighting hard.

He weaved through the storm of pillars of fire, carefully dodging the pillars of flames that he didn't know when they would erupt from beneath his feet. This place is not only hot as hell, but also dangerous as a minefield, and the only way to save it is to interrupt Baggs in the middle of the fire-pillar storm and stop his magic sword from working!

Thinking like this, Albert rushed at Bagth desperately, stabbing his sword with all his might! Bags sneered at Al. The pillar of fire exploded at the feet of the tiger boy and completely engulfed Albert!

A dagger stabbed into Baggs' left shoulder! Baggs watched in surprise as Al's hand reached out of the pillar of fire and stabbed himself.

The pillar of fire was extinguished, and Baggers saw that Albert's whole body was charred black, but he was still alive! The tiger man used his wings to protect his lower body, blocking most of the power of the pillar of fire! His wings were completely burned, but Al's life was spared! The tiger man grabbed his dagger desperately and pulled it hard, tearing out an extremely deep wound on Bags's shoulder, which spread all the way to Baggers's chest for several inches! If it weren't for Baggers jumping back in pain, his chest might have been cut in half!

"Woo!" Baggs took a few steps back, but the magic knife in his hand remained in place. The pillar of fire storm was extinguished.

The magic knife obviously draws photons from the user to perform these powerful magics, and it remedies the problem that the orcs can't use magic, but it also delays the opportunity for Baggs to use the madness to save himself while being hit just now: the madness is actually a kind of genesis magic, and the orcs need to absorb the photons to go berserk and create a virtual mass - the photons on the body are all distributed to the Flame Magic Sword, and Baggs will not have time to launch the madness.

"And, meow?!" Albert pulled out his magic knife from the ground and glared at Baggas.

"If you still want to fight, I will accompany you to the end. Bediwell also came over with two guns, ready to fight another one.

Baggs looked at his brother Argus, who was knocked down by Bedeville, then at Albert, who was burned blackened all over his body, and at Bedeville, who was burned by electric shocks and had a large wound in his abdomen.

"What is it that makes you so desperate that you want to take the position of the Grek Patriarch so much?!" Baggs asked, feeling a sharp pain tugging at the wound on his shoulder as he spoke.

"I just want you to live in peace with humanity. Bediwell whispered, "Don't add any more casualties." Albert didn't speak, he didn't care if the leopards would live in peace with humans, he just wanted to help Bedeville.

Baggs sat on the ground and sighed, "Okay, I'm throwing in the towel." My brother and I really can't beat you, so let's do whatever you want with us. But to live peacefully with humans?hahahahahaha-" Bedi knew that Baggs's laughter was full of sarcasm, but he didn't say much to refute it. Tonight's victory for her and Albert was only the first step for Jihua, who had never thought it would be an easy process to convince the Leopards to cease fighting.

The spectators on the sidelines were noisy, some cheering, but more boosing.

Albert's recognition as the Savior [Sotnis] by the Leopards did not go well, and it is possible that El was so supportive of Bedeville, the "traitor of the orcs", that he was also treated as a traitor.

High Priestess Deanna walked up to look at Albert and publicly announced Albert's victory in the language of the Leopard Race, her voice long overshadowing the discontent outside the arena, making the festival venue silent.

A group of priests also came to treat the injuries of Bedi and the others, and the werewolf boy just sat on the ground and let others help him bandage his wounds. He was relieved that there wouldn't be any more heart-pounding fights, at least tonight.

Once again, the werewolf boy's prediction was wrong.