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For Li Lian, who has watched almost all the classic anime, games, movies, and novels, the armor of the black swordsman in front of him is really very easy to identify, and it doesn't take much time to rely on the convenience of the main god's full spiritual communication.

In all these worlds, there have never been two identical armors, that kind of misshapen helmets, that kind of ominous aura that can send chills down the spine from hundreds of meters away, as if there are dark ghosts resting on them.

Coupled with the huge dragon slashing sword held in the hand of the black swordsman, his identity was about to be revealed.

He is exactly the plot character from the legendary world of Sword Wind, Gus, a branded warrior, a berserker, and a tragic man who fights against fate.

In that chaotic and dark world, where torture and torture are rampant, where sex is indulgent and **, violent and savage, this man has lost his woman, lost his comrade-in-arms, lost his left hand, and was taken away by his closest friend, the person he admires the most.

Then, armed with a dragon-slaying sword and wearing the armor of a mind-robbing berserker, he carries out a doomed revenge.

And now, the result of this revenge is right in front of Li Lian's eyes.

He failed.

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"Bang!" ……

Gus's dragon slaying sword, in the muddy sandy land, blasted out a big hole, that kind of incredible power, the war ghost did not dare to underestimate.

The mud splattered into the air, and before it fell, it was slammed away by a black figure, wearing berserker armor, Gus's sanity had long been wiped out, leaving only an extremely terrifying fighting instinct.

He's a now, extremely efficient killing machine, and that's it.

The war ghost grinned, his center of gravity lowered, dense spikes grew on his arms, and at the moment when the dragon slaying sword fell, he let out a loud shout, raised his arms, crossed his elbows, and clamped the blade of the sword!

The war ghost's legs suddenly sank half a meter, and the surrounding mud was violently blasted open, revealing the dry dirt at the bottom of the arena.

The war ghost's face turned red, his arms were pressed against his chest with great force, and the huge concussion hurt his lungs, and he violently spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Good guys!" He let out a frenzied grin and let out a loud shout, twisting his arms to the right, pressing the blade down and kicking Gus in the abdomen.

With a muffled "bang", Gus was kicked five meters away, and as soon as his foot touched the ground, he stood up and pounced again.

This leg, but with double strength, even a boulder has to be kicked to pieces, and the berserker Gus can't even pause?

The war ghost roared, clenched his hands into fists, spikes growing wildly in the palms of his hands, entangled and twisted with each other, and soon formed a giant sword that was not inferior to Gus in size.

Strength, stamina, speed, and reflexes are all not superior, and such a battle is really rare for a war ghost.

There was a sharp pain in the chest, and the ruptured alveoli had begun to bleed, and the empty hand was put into the white blade, was it really too reckless?

Chance? It should be low, but that kind of thing doesn't need to be considered.

For the war ghost, this thrill of bloody battle, this incomparably strong life, and this pleasure of playing with death in the palm of his hand are worthy of his life's pursuit.

Looking forward to the future, his life ended at the age of fifteen, abandoning unnecessary feelings, not caring about other people's curses and scolding, and making himself "simple", this is the life experience of the war ghost, and from this, he has obtained happiness that others can hardly imagine.

And this time, this berserker is undoubtedly the most difficult challenge that the war ghost has encountered in twenty years.

The challenge ...... Makes him tremble with excitement.

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The two swords intersected, emitting a huge explosion, the black dragon slashing sword and the red giant sword, and at the point of collision, the surrounding raindrops were knocked away by the shock wave, forming white spherical water droplets.

With a loud explosion, the rain splashed miserably from side to side, and was exploded into even finer water droplets, forming patches of white fog that spread in mid-air.

Under the feet of the two people, all the muddy water was blown away by the shock wave in circles, revealing the still dry soil at the bottom, and the rain falling from the top of the two people's heads, only the very lucky ones could fall into the mud, so that the dry soil was slightly wetter.

The double power can only be released with fists, but every slash of the war ghost is attached to the power of the double energy, even so, it can be on par with Gus.

That dragon slaying sword is too fierce.

The war ghost slammed his sword, shaking away Gus's dragon slaying sword, and then suddenly lowered his body and slammed his left fist into Gus's chest.

Gus turned sideways in an instant, using the chest armor to deflect the war ghost's fist, and when the war ghost was exhausted, he actually stood up, shook the war ghost back three steps, and then a horizontal slash.

Obviously he has gone berserk, but he still retains a terrifying combat experience, and the battles Gus has experienced are no less than those of war ghosts.

So...... It's fun.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge the sword, he simply fell backwards, allowing the sword wind to cut off a few of his hairs, and then kicked Gus in the calf with a side kick, making him unstable.

He rolled around with a carp, threw his left leg half a circle, and kicked it again, but was blocked by Gus's knee, and the power of the double force burst out, directly kicking Gus into the sky.

The war ghost's arms were parted, and the giant sword in his hand began to deform, twisting and twisting to form a three-meter-long javelin.

He roared, sprinted several meters, and threw the blood-red spiral spear with all his strength, because of the arc of the spear, the spear rotated violently, making it more penetrating.

Because of the kick of the war ghost, Gus's body was flipping in mid-air, with nowhere to borrow strength, and his posture was extremely awkward, but even so, he still relied on his terrifying instincts to block the dragon slaying sword behind his back.

The spear was deflected by the Dragon Slayer, and the angle was deflected, diagonally upwards, and stabbed into Gus's head.

Listening to the crisp sound of "ding", the black deformed helmet worn by Gus shaped like a hungry wolf was torn out by this shot, and the helmet that was originally closed was also lifted from the middle.

It was the roof of the hungry wolf's jaw, along with the hideous "Z" shaped eyes, that had been lifted to reveal a human face wrapped in a helmet.

Gus, when he opened his eyes, fell to the ground, no longer pounced like a beast.

Sanity, imprisoned by Berserker armor, was restored by the reopening of the helmet.

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"Stop!" The archon's cry reached the arena, "The gods have rained down, and now we should enjoy it, not fight for nothing." ”

The war ghost didn't move, but Gus did.

He turned and walked back to the room where he had appeared, his eyes burning with infinite hatred, staring at the glorious eagle who stood at the end in a white mask.

Next, it's their internal business.

On the other side, observing the battle situation, Li Lian's mind moved, and he said, "Yanzi, take this opportunity to test it." ”

At this time, the three members of the Eagle team were seriously injured and dying, and the remaining Gus was about to settle accounts with the captain, and it can be said that his strength fell into the lowest trough.

If you seize the opportunity and deal with them here, it will be worth offending the Archon.

"Be careful." Tsuiko admonished.

Li Lian nodded slightly, turned into a black shadow, and approached under the cover of the torrential rain.

The strength of the eagle has always been what Li Lian is most concerned about, how strong is it? What are the capabilities? As long as we know more, then our chances of victory will be greater.

So, when he was close to about 100 meters, the exploration ability of the Wind Principle allowed Li Lian to see what was happening inside.

His first reaction was...... Stunned.

Over the years, there are really not many things that can make Li Lian stunned, but what is happening in front of him.

Because—

They're ...... Kiss? Well, yes, I can't see the color, but judging by the posture, it's kissing......

No...... It's not so much a kiss as it is a ...... Forced kisses?

The party that is "strong" is ...... Gus?

The wings of light bound Gus, and as Eagle kissed him, he bit his tongue and lips so hard that his mouth was full of blood, and Gus responded like a mad dog, but Eagle always skilfully avoided him.

"Gnevere!"

It was a roar of hatred, shouting out the eagle's real name, not "Griffith" as a male name.

"Griffith" was her disguise, and because she couldn't have that kind of extravagant dream because of her status as a woman, she almost deceived Gus for the rest of her life.

Gus tried his best, but he couldn't move even a little under the constraints of the wings of light.

The woman, Gnevel, stroked Gus's body, her right hand reaching through the gap in her waist into her armor and down until she touched something.

Ninety percent of what this hand brings is pain, and there is no trace of tenderness at all.

Gus struggled frantically, his eyes filled with endless anger, but it was completely useless to her.

For a long time, Gnavele's right hand tightened, but her left hand grabbed Gus's helmet, and finally kissed him fiercely, and then slammed the helmet over, extinguishing Gus's fire of reason.

"Forever crazy, Gus, forever hate me."

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1. Don't stir the base, be normal!