"You've already lost, there's no need to be strong."

Feeling the look in John's eyes that still wanted to fight him, Anglo in front of him persuaded.

"Huh~" John took a big breath and was spitting out, as if he wanted to spit out all the unhappiness in his body.

"Don't look down on me, it's your arrogant personality that makes me very unhappy!"

John supported "Iai" and reluctantly stood up, the bones of his arm twisted to the other side, and the only remaining hand was still struggling to support his crumbling body.

Anglo didn't try to persuade John, but said unconcernedly, "Then what else can you do to defeat me?" It's very reluctant to touch me with this body,"

As for his own strength, Anglo clearly understood that after being attacked with all his sword qi, John's body could not stand it for a long time, and if he continued, he would die of serious injuries sooner or later.

Equipment and skills are always external forces, not their own, and delusional tricks in this way are just eggs hitting stones, but I have to say that John's idea is very good, he is the first time Anglo has met someone who is on par with himself in this way, out of pity for talent, he will use this trick to divide the winner as soon as possible, reduce John's pressure, and of course there are other factors.

He is already very satisfied to find an opponent like John in this kind of place who allows him to exert almost all his strength, and he deserves more praise than those fools who are consumed by the desire for profit to duel with him, and a guy like John who simply gives his all to be able to compete with him.

"Okay, lie down and admit defeat, I don't want to hurt you."

Anglo's impatient urging was like insulting him in John's eyes, John's psychological imbalance was already losing, and in such a stimulus, even if he was coercive, he couldn't stop John's monstrous anger, like water and fire colliding with each other.

"Clams?! You're looking down, poof! …………”

Before John's cruel words were released, he was knocked unconscious by the impatient Anglu, and John, who had consumed his mental power and magic to the extreme, couldn't bear it, and immediately fell straight to the ground, rolling his eyes and losing consciousness.

"Hey, are there any medical personnel, hurry up and move this kid away."

At Anglo's voice, the stunned priest hurried to the ring, carried John to the stretcher, and carried him away.

When the beautiful host who came back to her senses was about to announce the results, she saw Angrew waving her hand without looking back and said, "No need to announce it, I don't want to participate anymore, you can do whatever you want." ”

With this sentence, a person left the dueling arena alone, and his figure slowly disappeared into the passage out of the dueling arena.

The beautiful host, who was stunned for a long time, could only explain the reason to the audience when she heard it, and announced the start of the next game.........

A medical facility is set up in the arena to treat players whose lives may be in danger.

The Grand Priests invited by the Academy, each of them were elites who had mastered healing techniques and resurrected from the dead, but they were in a difficult situation.

"Why doesn't the healing work?!"

"No, I even used the 'Great Resurrection Technique'!"

"Wait, the heartbeat is gone, even the breath is gone, this, the body has no body temperature, he is cold?!"

Several high priests gathered around the unconscious John and were rude to him, but John still didn't react at all, and under the holy light, it was still a cold corpse.

Just as they were wondering about this mystery, a woman with snow-white hair burst in.

"I'm sorry, guys, but my John has caused you trouble."

While saying something incomprehensible, the beautiful lady brushed aside the high priest without saying a word, grabbed John by the collar and hung him away.

The great priests looked at each other, and couldn't get a reason for a long time, they could only watch a woman who looked like a nobleman with John, maybe this was the first time they suspected that something was wrong with their technology, could it be that the Holy Light deceived them?!

Walking on the silent night road with John, the dueling arena was still in full swing at this time, Shirley glanced at John, who was still in a coma in his hand, and said sympathetically: "I have to be strong, this time it's miserable, I really deserve it." ”

"Sister Shirley!"

At this time, Tiffany and Tesla, as well as Parker, also chased after them.

"You're running too fast, we can't catch up!"

Tiffany, who was panting, complained that after John was knocked unconscious, Shirley hurriedly got up and ran to John.

"It's just that for ordinary people, running for such a long time is also fatal!"

Parker, who finished speaking in one breath, was so tired that he couldn't straighten his waist, and Tesla was so tired that he couldn't even speak.

After thinking about it for a long time, Shirley didn't know what to say, so she could only explain with a smile: "I'm sorry." ”

If Tiffany and the others knew that John was a lich, something would happen, Shirley firmly believed.

"It's okay, how is the teacher doing now?"

Looking at John's twisted hand, Tiffany asked worriedly.

"Oh, he, don't worry, this guy is fine, just leave it for one night, and he will wake up."

Shirley shook the John in her hand and said casually.

That's true, the lich is a creature, physical attacks and magic attacks are not of much use to him, at most it can temporarily seal his combat power, if you want to really destroy him, at least you have to use holy light, the current John is just lacking in mental power and magic in all aspects, just rest for a night and replenish it.

Despite what Shirley said, Tiffany was still a little worried, not that she didn't believe it, but that the reason was a little outrageous, normally speaking, if a person was injured like this, it would be better to find a great priest to help recover.

"Then, the teacher will ask you."

And Parker said, "Hey, is it really okay to leave it like this?" He obviously didn't believe it, what kind of person, or this kind of seriously injured person can be fine for one night.

Shirley, who felt that she couldn't make it up, hurriedly took a step forward and changed the subject.

"Oh, it's not too early, let's go back quickly!"

"Wait a minute, that beauty."

Shirley didn't stop, as if she hadn't heard anyone call her, and hurriedly walked forward.

It wasn't until someone stood in front of Shirley that she reacted.

"I told you to wait, don't be in such a hurry, beauty."

It was none other than Anglo, who had left the scene early, a powerful man with the title of Juggernaut.

Unconsciously, Shirley tensed her nerves, and she asked a few steps on her vigilant hind legs, "Is there something wrong with you?" ”

"Well, there's something to do with him a little, I want you to hand him over to me."