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The black armor was adorned with silver patterns, the thick limbs were connected by delicate mortise and tenon joints and bearings, and the eyes and some patterns of the armor shone with crimson light.

The metal joints on the surface are extremely rough, and there are even many scratches and bumps.

This armor is not delicate and gorgeous, and it is not even as good as some knights' armor, but it gives people the feeling that there is a combination of strength and beauty.

Seeing that this magic apprentice from the Duchy of Roland suddenly wore such a strange battle armor, everyone present couldn't help but look puzzled.

What is this? It seems interesting, does that magic apprentice think that he can fight Pratt with such a strange piece of armor?

That Pratt of the Duchy of Waldor is a black iron-level powerhouse! Even if it is the lowest black iron first order, it is also a black iron level, and it can alienate the existence of fighting energy.

No matter how strong the armor is, it is estimated that it will be smashed.

"Hahaha, ridiculous, you humble magic apprentice, think that I can't do anything about you if you hide in a turtle shell? This turtle shell will become your iron coffin later!" Pratt laughed loudly, and suddenly waved his hand downward, and saw an axe-shaped black iron fighting qi suddenly fall, blasting a large hole on the surface of the ring.

There were immediately several exclamations from the audience.

You must know that this ring is extremely hard granite, and it was smashed by him casually! The fighting spirit of the tomahawk is really sharp!

"What, are you stupid? Don't even dare to speak?" Pratt said jokingly looking at the motionless Luke, and then turned his head to Li Yunfei, who was not far away, snorted coldly, and raised his voice: "Sol Li, today I will break your subordinates into ten thousand pieces, and let you see how vulnerable you Roland people are!"

"Fighting the flag, fighting the flag...... Left armpit third ...... The third button...... There you have it!" Luke didn't hear what Pratt was saying at all, but kept muttering and fumbling around before suddenly pressing a button on his body.

Listening to the sound of "bang", four small black flags were erected behind the armor, and a big word "fight" was written on them, adding a sense of might.

Pratt was stunned for a moment, then laughed again: "Hahaha, hahaha, do you think this is a circus? Funny, really funny!"

At this moment, a "buzz" bell rang, the battle bell rang, and the competition began!

Hearing the memory of the battle bell, Luke couldn't help but get nervous again, and began to mutter: "Forward, draw spiritual power, activate the magic circle, and attack the ......"

Under the mask, in front of his eyes, at this time was a small light curtain, and above this light curtain was a complete armor light and shadow, on which the buttons and functions were marked everywhere.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang......" Luke began to stride forward, and the huge metal armor began to move slowly, but it looked like a puppet.

A contemptuous smile appeared on Pratt's face, and with a wave of his hands, the black iron fighting qi surging all over his body, and a huge fighting spirit battle axe that was one person tall had appeared in front of him.

Then Pratt rushed forward and shouted, "Go!"

With the superposition of momentum, the fighting spirit of the battle axe turned into an arc of light and shadow, and slashed towards Luke!

Before Luke could see what was happening, he felt all kinds of blows from his waist, as if he had been hit by a bison running at high speed, and the whole person immediately fell backwards three or four meters.

"Bang!" the heavy armor slammed to the ground, shattering the hard granite floor, and a cloud of dust rose to obscure everyone's view.

This thing is so heavy...... Pratt's eyes narrowed, but he didn't expect that his full force blow would only blast it a few meters away.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, this magic apprentice has been cut off by him, and he is already dead and can't die anymore.

"Hmph, it's just a magic apprentice who doesn't know whether to live or die, and he thinks that a little magic apprentice can challenge the Black Iron Swordsman, and he can't help himself! That Thor' Lee is so stupid to use this foolish magic apprentice to test my sword?" Pratt said loudly, turning to look around at the crowd.

The reason why he said this was naturally because he wanted to humiliate Li Yunfei.

It's just that what makes him different is that the other party actually smiled and didn't look angry, just staring at the ring.

What's going on? Is this man really a nerd? Pratt frowned, and then suddenly realized that all the people in the stands around him were staring at the ring behind him!

"Bang!" came the sound of metal tapping on the ground, followed by a voice that included anger: "I'm an apprentice in magic...... You're not allowed to insult the Dean!"

Pratt turned his head to look, and saw that Luke, who had just been "cut in half" by him, had already stood up again!

And on his waist, where the armor was slashed by the fighting spirit battle axe, there was only a shallow mark!

What kind of metal is this? Could it be an iron spirit? Pratt was startled, and then resumed his arrogance again, and said loudly: "Hmph, it's just a harder turtle shell, as long as you attack through the crack in the turtle shell, it can turn you into a dead turtle in no time! Since you don't know whether to live or die, then don't blame me! Go die!"

With a wave of both hands, two huge fighting axes appeared left and right, slashing towards Luke in the air!

This armor is so bulky, it can't stop my fighting spirit tomahawk at all!

The two fighting axes pierced the air, with a sharp whistling sound, and even showed a crimson fire, which looked amazingly powerful.

Just when everyone thought that the armor was about to be hit again, Luke suddenly raised his arms, and saw that above the arms of the armor, two red flame bombs erupted from two metal pipes the thickness of eggs, bombarding the fighting spirit battle axe.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the two flame bombs exploded and disappeared, and the speed and strength of the two fighting axes were weakened a little, and at the same time, the direction was slightly deflected, and they narrowly rubbed past Luke's sides, flying straight out of the ring.

A light curtain suddenly rose on the edge of the ring, blocking the Douqi Battle Axe, but it was the alchemy array used in this ring, which could temporarily block attacks below the Black Iron level.

"Hmph, carving insect skills, luck is good, come again. Pratt snorted coldly, took a small battle axe from his back, his fingers moved slightly, this battle axe had been danced into a black light by him, and two more fighting tomahawks flew out, towards the gap in Luke's armor.

"You can use this moving target to practice your hands. ”

A hint of anger appeared on Luke's face in the armor, and the surface of the armor lit up with a red light, and Luke suddenly blocked his arms into a shield in front of him.

I only heard the sound of "ping pong", and the two fighting tomahawks were steadily blocked, and two brackets were instantly put down on the legs of the armor, and they stood there steadily, without the slightest retreat!

How is this possible! Pratt's eyes froze, he could hardly believe his eyes, how this armor had become flexible!

Then Luke's voice sounded faintly, "Is this your attack? It's my turn next!" His voice had become completely calm, and after the initial nervousness, he had once again found the feeling of manipulating the magic gold fighting armor, as he had been practicing for the past dozens of days.

"Hmph, it's just an iron turtle shell, do you want to use your armor to hit ......" Pratt smiled contemptuously with the corners of his mouth raised.

But before he could finish his words, Luke had already raised his arms and aimed them at Pratt, and the metal pipe on his arm suddenly lit up.

"That garbage flares again?" hum...... Pratt smirked dismissively.

The next moment, his smile froze on his face.

"Bang bang......" A hundred flame bombs each spewed out from each of the two metal pipes in an instant, and they pounced on him from various angles!

These fireballs appeared so quickly and suddenly, forming a firestorm!

Not only was it numerous, but it was also fast, and Pratt was surprised to find that two hundred flame bombs had blocked all the roads around him.

This is not over, at the moment when the flame bomb erupted, two arm-thick tubes bounced up on the shoulders of the armor, and two bowl-sized lids were also opened on the chest, and four crimson energy pillars suddenly appeared, each with a quarter of the power of the magic guide cannon, and shot towards the Prata!

The four fighting flags behind him shook, and the light of the alchemy circuit lit up on them, and there were four magic scrolls, releasing four fire-based magic, and they roared out overwhelmingly!