The two gladiators rushed to the sword mark like madmen, after all, it was the first time to face this situation, and they almost lost their minds, and their movements were full of loopholes. However www.biquge.info except for Zhang Long, who saw the details of the new rules a few hours in advance, every onlooker was moved by the tense atmosphere built under this unique rule, and their attention was all focused on who could grab the beacon, and no one paid attention to the specific movements of the players.

In terms of burst speed, the tank mine is obviously better, but Cred's agility and adaptability are not covered, seeing that the opponent is about to hit the sword mark one step ahead of himself, he roared, and the long sword stabbed at the waist of the tank mine fiercely. If the assault gladiator continues to pounce, he will definitely hang the color, and he has no choice but to return to block, Clay has to work hard to avoid the blade and delay the time, and the wind under his feet takes two steps, a handsome turn, and then the back touches the light group, and the sword mark is in hand!

"Hum!" After a brief resonance, the rusty iron sword and the rotten wood shield in Credlaw's hand instantly turned into his original equipment: the suit sword and shield that Makqin had built for him with a lot of money......

Distraction on the spot is a taboo in martial arts! How sharp is the iron cage-born tank mine, how can he let go of such an opportunity? The crow's beak hoe slashed his head and face, until the sharp edge had already slashed his head, and Clay Delao woke up like a dream, and hurriedly retreated, but he was still so slow that he could barely escape the catastrophe of the cranial crush, and the crow's beak hoe slashed downward, cutting a deep bloody cut in his chest.

"Good!" The audience cheered in unison. After all, Credlaw is the champion of Vossam, how can he accept such a deflated? Immediately shook his spirit, the small shield stood tall in front of him and strode a few steps to launch a counterattack, and the sword in his right hand flipped over, and the angle was extremely tricky to stab at the belly of the tank mine. The tank mine reacted very quickly, and he raised his shield to block it, but how could the rotten wood shield block the steel longsword infused with magic?"click", the corner of the shield was stabbed off on the spot, Rao is he immediately dodged sideways, and a long strip was also cut on the left arm holding the shield, although it was not too deep, but it also allowed blood to flow all over half of the arm.

The gap in equipment is really fatal...... Zhang Long saw it clearly behind the window in the rest area, whether he can win under the new rules, the ability to "grab the bid" is definitely the most important! According to the schedule, it will be his turn in two more games, and the time will be ...... Will they be able to adapt to the pace faster than these two champions?

But...... A champion is a champion...... Although the tank mine on the field was a little worse than the opponent in terms of weapons, it immediately stabilized the situation temporarily with its excellent combat sense, and did not show the slightest sign of defeat. Credlaw's positioning and moves are precise and tricky, but Tank Mine can always scout and avoid it at the last moment, and from time to time he can fight back with ruthlessness. The "assault" style has a large part of the lethal component, and some of the fighting styles are fighting to kill the opponent even if they are injured, which is very suitable for players born in the iron cage, and under the premise that there is no overwhelming advantage in skills, Credlaw really does not dare to fight him to the death. As the saying goes: If you don't want to die, the gods should also be afraid of three points......

The two of them were in the middle of a fight, and suddenly there was a flash of glare on the field, this time it was the helmet! In the eyes of onlookers, this is a great opportunity, but for Tanmine himself, it is tantamount to a huge crater: the battle situation is so tense, how can he free up time to look back at what the beacon is? If it is a skull mark, wouldn't he die if he crashes into it?

But after all, it was the first event, and the players couldn't adapt to the rules, so where did they have the energy to study what psychological warfare? When Credlaw saw the helmet, the frenzied desire in his eyes betrayed him in an instant, and Tanley immediately knew that the ball behind him was a good thing, and he made a handsome backflip with both feet, and jumped directly into the halo of the helmet.

"Hum!" Another resonance, and in the blink of an eye, there was a dark yellow hideous helmet in the shape of a skeleton made of animal bones. The audience immediately shouted wildly: this is the tank mine they are familiar with!

"Whoa!" The tank mine that had recovered the helmet actually seemed to be a different person, and let out a beast-like howl in the bone helmet, and his movements were several times more violent in an instant, and he attacked the opponent like a whirlwind with a crow's beak hoe in his hand, completely without the kind of stunned that happened to Credlaw just now. But...... What can this be? No matter how much it is said, it is just a helmet, and the weapon in his hand is still garbage, no matter how crazy he is! With this mentality, Clay has to meet it nonchalantly, ready to continue the fight.

"Bang!" The blades fell, and his heart sank: What'......s going on? It's actually more than 10% older than just now! Originally, his physique was not as good as the other party, and this time it was even more tricky...... It seems that this helmet is definitely infused with magical power, no, you can't wrestle hard, you have to find a way to avoid the real and the virtual! Credlaw had just settled down, and another slash from the tank mine attacked, and he twisted his ankle to dodge and dodge, but found that it was not that simple at all.

The momentum of the crow's beak hoe was so precise that he barely had room to dodge flexibly! Oops, it was too big, and the distance was not enough...... In desperation, Clayderau had no choice but to raise his shield to block. "Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the crow's beak slashed deep into the small shield, jamming, and the worst thing happened for the nimble player.

What should I do at this time, abandon the shield? That is equivalent to losing half; wrestling or counterattacking with a sword? Are you kidding, the opponent's strength is greater than your own, you can crack it with one force, and if you hit it hard, your life will be gone! Credlaw didn't have much time to think, gritted his teeth and just wanted to abandon the shield, but he heard a "snap", and the new rules completely saved him: the rusty crow's hoe of the tank mine could not withstand the continuous strong collision, and it was broken like this!

Great opportunity! Clay was in ecstasy, and took advantage of the fact that the other party had just lost his weapon, and stabbed his long sword into Tantarai's chest. The furious champion of Barth City was undaunted, and with a shout, he swung the rotten wooden shield that had been missing a corner from his left arm to meet it, and there was another crisp sound, and the sawdust flew sideways, the shield was completely scrapped, and the left arm of the tank mine was also pierced, and the blood flowed profusely, but at the same time, he held the wooden handle of the broken crow's beak hoe in his right hand, and struck it Credrow's head as a club!

"Woo......" Clay snorted, his eyes full of stars, and blood gushing from his forehead. Thankfully, the wooden handle of the crow's beak hoe had long since decayed, so it didn't cause too much damage, and he didn't get knocked out completely...... Enduring the splitting headache, he picked up the shield with all his strength and smashed it on the side ribs of the tank mine, and both of them fell to the ground: a draw!