"Little boy, do you feel a burning pain all over your body? This is a gadget I specially invented, it will slowly corrode your body, tsk, it hurts to think about it. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Lucio chuckled, his sickly appearance chilling.

"Ahem, slowly corroding my body?no! they will become a burning flame in my chest!" Arzadi suddenly exuded a stronger momentum, and his body passed through a few steps, and the long knife slashed over.

Air cut!

"Okay, little boy, since you want to struggle, the game continues. Lucio held his double-barreled gun and fired another shot with a thud.

The pale golden bullet sliced through the chamber of the spear, and it didn't take long to glide through the air before it touched Arzadi's long knife.

Time stood still, and Arsati's blade slowly cut down, and suddenly the white mist was confused, covering people's eyes.

"Damn!" Arzadi lost his target, and the smoke enveloped the entire metal platform almost instantly, like a thick fog coming out.

In that looming corner, a hazy black shadow swayed from side to side, and the barrel of the gun in his hand was aimed at Arti.

"I told you this is my territory, little boy, do you want to suffer a little more?"

Rumble!

Artillery fire roared, and a strong force exploded in Arzadi's chest.

Card rub!

The sound of bones shattering was crisp, and the crimson blood stained Arsat's chest, and the kite he had turned into a broken string was knocked off the ground and gasped.

"Yes, accurate hits!" Lucio's smile widened, and the two rows of teeth turned white.

"That's it!" Lawrence sat firmly on the Diaoyu Tai in the stands, and the more Alsati refused to admit defeat, the happier he became. "The longer you hold on, the greater the humiliation for the Forgotten Street!

"Well—" Hercules sat uneasily, discontent piling up in his heart.

"Although Lucio is a bit of a jerk, it is undeniable that he is talented in alchemy, but it's a pity. Seaman sighed. "Goode, what do you think?"

"What else can I think? It was originally an unequal battle, and some people were getting worse and worse. Goode, who had an upright temperament, said coldly.

"I think it's too late to throw in the towel now. Seaman's face sank, he knew Lucio's methods, and Arzadi would suffer a great loss if he persisted.

"It's hard to look any further. Mark hatefully tapped on the metal armrest beside him, bowing his head and blushing. "Senior, you can't continue like this, aren't you very familiar with those people? Otherwise, you let them admit defeat directly, it's not a shame. ”

"Mark, no one can make decisions for anyone else. Shirley unusually showed an indifferent look, "The road is walked by yourself, and the choice is also in your own heart." ”

Mark stopped talking after hearing this, and continued to move his gaze to the field sullenly, feeling very entangled.

"Ahh

A roar on the metal platform silenced all the sounds, and the pupils in Arsati's eyes turned into a three-petaled moon.

Ancient Magic!

Originally, it was the third order and the twenty-sixth level, and the Arsati instantly broke through to the twenty-seventh level.

"How about I call your territory?"

Sou!

Shadow Slash!

The black shadow pupils, a cold front seemed to pass through the control of time and space, and fell directly on Lucio's body.

Sting!

The robe was torn apart fiercely, a fine wound slowly cut open, and the fine blood beads were refined into a line, condensed, converged, and flowed slowly.

"Oh-it hurts!" Lucio ripped off his cloak, the glowing red of which drove him crazy, "Damn! you hurt me!

"Ahem--hatred is my strength, doesn't it taste good?" Arza Tysen's white teeth were bloodshot, and the three-petaled moon pupils shone brightly.

"You're going to be punished, bad boy!" Lucio said furiously, chanting magic.

"The blasphemy of the sins of the world, the embryo born in the filth -- the poisonous cloud blasts!"

Scold!

Three-star poison magic! Poison Cloud Blast!

Poison is one of the different branches, but few people have it as a major in magic, and Lucio is one of those few people.

Large pools of dark green filth and poison fell on the metal platform and burst one after another.

The bubble swelled rapidly, bursting and releasing a foul odor.

Arsati has no place to hide at all, and he doesn't need to hide!

Zizi!

The highly corrosive poison stained the light armor on his body, burning holes that were not too big or small.

The dark green poisonous gas penetrated through the skin and pores, flowing down the blood, ushering in a grand carnival.

"Ahem!" Alzadi's throat was extremely uncomfortable, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the color was extremely dull.

"Hahaha! This is just the beginning!" Lucio was so cheerful that he was going to torture the hard bone.

Darkness and Shadows!

Arsati hid his figure, and until this moment he thought about attacking!

"Don't try to hide, as long as my miniature recon machine is around, you'll be naked in front of me, little boy!" Lucio pressed the metal in his ear, and the light curtain in front of him changed again and again.

"Do you still want to sneak attack?"

Card rub!

Bang!

Sparks erupted, and magic projectiles swept up the wind and poured down towards their intended positions.

"This shot is a shot!"

Touch!

Arsati rubbed his feet against the ground, leaving a white slide and finally half-kneeling.

Tick!

Tick!

Tick!

The blood slowly left along his arm, and finally converged at the fingertips, and the effect of gravity caused the blood beads to fall, and it didn't take long for the effort to condense into a puddle on the side, which was shocking.

Da-da-da-da!

The sound of clear footsteps echoed in Saty's ears, and when he looked up, he saw Lucio's pale and bloodless cheeks.

Boom!

The white smoke dissipated, and the scene on the field became clear.

Lucio's gun was held to Arzadi's forehead, and he raised his head.

"I'm Lucio back! I said, I'll definitely be back! Dear juniors, seniors!"

"Get out!

"You bastard!"

・・・

The students affiliated with Lyle Magis all stood up and roared angrily, showing how deeply rooted Lucio's evil deeds were in the hearts of the people.

"Scold, scold, your anger is the motivation for me to keep going. "Lucio felt his blood boiling, I'm back, what can you do with me?

Syllable!

Lucio pulled out another turquoise stone from the Spatial Ring.

Arsati felt cold all over his body again, and small bumps started on his body, and finally turned into a kind of itching.

"Throw in the towel, little boy, so that you can be treated, and not like a pitiful pug like you are now. Lucio raised the corners of his mouth, and his words were full of charity.

Arsati felt his brain drowsy, and as the spear in Lucio's hand left his forehead, he fell heavily on the stage.

"Saty!" shouted Ike.

"This guy is really underwhelming!" Tashi said, rolling up his sleeves and looking at Lucio, who was still provocative as he looked around.

"Shall we choose..." Dante was a little unbearable, Sadi was in a bad situation right now.

The crowd was silent, they understood the meaning of Dante's words, and each house had the right to admit defeat on behalf of its students.

"Ike, or..." Nafi sighed.

"No!" Ike unexpectedly refused.

"But if you continue like this, I'm afraid of Saty's body..."

"If we do that, Sadi will hate us. Ike saw it, saw the struggle and determination in those eyes, and he hadn't given up yet!

"When the game is over, I must go to the academy to complain! It's hard to see your partner suffering and being powerless.

"Rage, burn, revelry, hahaha!" Lucio spread his hands, as if to throw himself into the scolding tide.

"Bastard! The battle doesn't seem to be over yet!"

"Oh, I have to say you're the hardest guy I've ever seen, what a perfect experimental physique. Lucio narrowed his eyes and stared at Saty, who wriggled and stood up.

He stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his chapped lips, his eyes showing greed.

"Little boy, how about being a test subject for me, as long as you agree with me, I'll throw in the towel!"

"What are you doing!" Lawrence frowned, thinking about this guy's way of doing things, and he never followed any rules. "Damn, if you dare to admit defeat, you will understand what despair is!"

The plot flip is a little uncomfortable, but any sane guy will make the right choice.

Haha, it's better to die in the ring.

"I don't need you to throw in the towel, I can beat you. Arsati clenched his fists, and a terrifying aura rose from his back, the power of the god of death in hell.

"How dare you refuse me, haha!" Lucio's moodiness manifested at this moment, he clenched the barrel of the gun in his hand, "It's game over, little boy!"

Rumble!

Bang!

One after another, magic bullets hit Arsati's body.

Arty resisted passively, and the mystery of death rose up at this moment, enveloping his body.

"Not enough! not enough!" Arzadi roared, the wounds of hatred stacking wildly, transforming the pain into strength and pouring into his body.

Level 28!

Level 29!

Level 30!

Thirty-one!

・・・

The constant physical torture and bullet attack made Arzadi's power reach a kind of extreme, and the mystery of death was attached to the blade.

Ahh

Dark Blade: Flame Slash!

Rumble!

The darkened flames burned brightly, blooming behind Arte like a tidal wave.

"What's that?" Lucio exclaimed, but the blade wrapped in vindictive energy descended.

Poof!

Slash it down!

Arti tried his best, but even the metal platform under his feet could not withstand the huge pressure, and tiny cracks appeared.

The abrupt change caused everyone to exclaim, what is the result of this knife? )