Without the slightest thought, Tarrant decisively gave up his riding skills, raised his arms and jumped back a step.

Zhuo Penny's outstretched left hand stopped in the air, and after a short hesitation, she lowered her sword with her right hand, "Hahaha, you don't need to throw away your sword, it's too late to surrender." ”

There was disappointment in the taunt, perhaps in the eyes of the onlookers, Tarrant lost his sword, but in fact Tarrant dodged a deadly trap, only the two in the gladiatorial fight knew what was happening, Tru Penny tried to use her wrist to lure Tarrant to take the risk of attacking, she was looking for an opportunity to suppress the joint, Ayelet and Horn fell because of that "opportunity", that is the usual technique of Trumpney

Tarrant gasped and retreated, without the dragon emblem he could only dodge, and it would take more body to dodge, he couldn't do that.

Zo Penny slowly approached, muttering something.

Tarrant no longer had the energy to pay attention, neither the attack nor the defense could easily subdue Cho Penny, he couldn't think of a more effective way, maybe ...... He also had a weapon, but he didn't have the confidence to use it skillfully, let alone the confidence to turn the tide of battle with it.

The evening light flickered in the air, reminding the opponent to concentrate.

Tarrant hesitated for a moment, silently reciting Maxine's blessing in his heart, and took out the flail from the spirit bag with his right hand, the white flail head could bombard the will, and he still remembered Rex's Ming, so he could only put all the chips on this bet.

"Flails?" Cho Penny bent slightly expectantly and stared at the flail, "What else can you do?"

"Rex, use a part of your body to help me," Tarrant clenched the hammer handle. The weight of the heavy weapon was even more difficult for him to control, and he straightened his arm to throw a heavy blow with all his might, and the three flail heads collided with each other and smashed into their target.

The evening lights are horizontal in front of you, colliding and rubbing into Mars. A red flame immediately burst onto the blade of the sword and was suddenly extinguished.

The red head of the flail was filled with scorching energy, and Tarrant spun and flicked again, the three chains rolled into a circle, and the spikes on the head of the flail spread like thorns.

The sword flickered through one of the chains, and the other two flails grazed past Trumpney's ear, smashing off her shoulder armor at a slight angle.

The spinning head of the flail almost hit Tarrant's arm, and Tarrant jumped awkwardly, allowing the flail to sway in the air calmly. He didn't know how to control the direction of the three chains, and brute force would give it back to the user completely without hitting.

"Hahaha", Cho Penny kept the distance between the two, "Joker's trick"

It's really stupid. But the only chance, draining her physical strength with the flail, Tarrant struck in a taunt, he didn't expect to hit Cho Penny, the flail was only aimed at the tip of the night light's sword. Defending with the tip of the sword is a special drain on the user's wrist and can prevent the flail head from backlash, and Tarrant hopes that the white flail will be effective, requiring only the flail head to constantly touch the opponent

The Dark Paladin made several rounds of blocks in a row during the heavy hit. After a flash of silver light, she leaped backwards, her shoulders trembling slightly. Her arm felt sore, cumbersome, and consciousness in her head blurred slightly. She shook her head slightly.

It worked, "Hoo-hoo-" Tarrant ran tens of thousands of feet like he was carrying a weight, and he could barely lift the flail.

The two of them once again tacitly stopped attacking, breathing, breathing, they both needed to adjust their body coordination.

The blue light of the Stone Guardian faded away, the morning breeze blew into the street to bring fresh breath, and a bird flew over the street.

Why hasn't the security forces arrived yet? Tarrant didn't understand that the guys who usually appeared so often had disappeared en masse at this moment.

Cho Penny straightened up again, "Finish the game." ”

"Glad to accompany", Tarrant barely stood up straight, his eyes flashed white spots, he was constantly overdrawn, blood loss caused extreme weakness, balance and perception were almost exhausted, Zhuo Penny must ...... Must be in exactly the same situation, followed by a confrontation of wills.

"You look like a crying child," said Pruni Trumpney, smiling stubbornly as her pale lips turned out.

"Come on", Tarrant raised his hand.

The opponent didn't attack, and guessed it right, just maintaining a standing posture would cost you a lot of money.

"Cho Penny...... You know, your sword is always monotonous", Tarrant sat down on the ground in a daze, "You should find a sword dancer to learn swordsmanship." ”

Zhuo Penny didn't take the opportunity to draw her sword, she remained cautious, "With your shackle skill, heh-haha"

"It's just ...... My ......" Tarrant let out a long breath, the words suffocating his breath

1000

Rhythm.

"Stand up, if you want to defeat me, stand up," Cho Penny raised her sword again.

Tarrant slowly stood up on his knees.

"Maximine's servant is on his knees like this, shouldn't the righteous acolyte hold up his proud badge," Cried out as if reproached.

"Pruni Cho, yes...... What makes your faith ......" Tarrant was dizzy again, and his vacation in Wilsin did not restore his body to the state it was in when it reached Tinvor.

"Let my faith change?no, mortal, you're wrong," Chopenny looked down at the paladins at her feet, dark or light, "I'm more adamant in my faith, the difference is our understanding of it. What is faith? It should be self-awareness, believing in oneself. ”

"Ahem" Kiravidon lay on the ground and let out a wry smile vigorously, Kiraveton is always right.

"Why deceive Maxine? Why fear him?God exists by our faith, it is our will that creates them, it is up to them to fear us Look at the present, stupid mortals are deceitful and worship, they don't find themselves to have power" Trumpney's eyes briefly intertwined with Evie's, "Sir, what can the Dawn God do for us? He throws us into darkness and brings a faint hope, just a prop for his game. ”

Evie's lips trembled slightly, no excitement, no anger, as if she had spoken a word.

Tarrant lifted the shackle, "Maxine gives us strength, and that's faith. ”

"That's from you," Cho Penny scoffed.

Her sword was still unstable, and it suddenly occurred to Tarrant that Cho Penny wanted to end the fight, she would not continue to waste her body, if she maintained her defensive strategy would make her attack more frantically, and in that moment, if she was given a chance to win...... Just like the trap she had just set, Tarrant leaned back slightly, her shackles held high, "Faith will protect me until victory"

"Weak declaration", Cho Penny strides out.

Her sword remained proud, and Tarrant lifted the flail to the fullest, giving her plenty of room to shoot her sword, and she would definitely attack

The night light stabbed continuously, giving Tarrant the heaviest blow in an unclear speed, three wounds in his left leg, and the sword was firmly stabbed in the leg.

Now that Tarrant let go of the flail and pressed his elbow against Cho Penny's throat as he hit him hard, "Maxine's Verdict" he yelled and lunged forward, crossing the corpse on the ground to the wall, his left fist slamming her in the face unconsciously, the rules of the fight no longer mattered.

Blood flew on the fist, and it was impossible to see from which body it was splashing from.

Cho Penny's hand lifted and drooped slightly, finally stopping at the hilt of the sword, the tips of her fluttering hair dripping dark red blood.

"Hoo ......" seemed to be over, and Tarrant stiffened on, still unable to believe he could defeat her.

"That's it...... That's it...... Is it?" Without warning, Cho Penny looked up, "One step away" and she threw a punch.

Consciousness was shaking, the wound on his left eye burst open, Tarrant closed his eyes, his entire face was covered with heat, he couldn't let go, his left fist was blindly raised and continued to fight back.

"Dodge" Kira Veton rushed out from behind, and the dragon emblem passed past Tarrant, the tip of his sword piercing Drapenny's heart.

Time seemed to stand still, and all eyes were focused on the point of contact between the sword and the armor...... (To be continued......)

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