Segathon didn't expect a tentative attack to knock down his opponent, and had already calculated the follow-up moves, but the opponent unexpectedly held Segathon's weapon tightly with his left hand, completely missing him a chance to launch a continuous attack. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Seeing that the combo could not be achieved, Segathon had no choice but to fight hard with the demon. The tip of the sword slowly poked forward, finally piercing the demon's chest, the pain tightening the beast's grip, blood gushing out of his palm, drowning the deep wound.

"You're ruining my bones, brute!" Segason roared and jumped, his knee slamming into the demon's lower abdomen. But as soon as he lifted his feet off the ground, the demon slapped him on the shoulder with his right hand, knocking him out of the way. Ségasson, who was rolling on the spot, barely stood up, feeling as if the bones in his left arm had been shattered, and his muscles trembled uncontrollably. And the huge double-headed sword was still in the hands of the demon, and it was obviously unwise to fight it with bare hands.

"The Demon Breaker is overwhelmed by the new demon! show me what this fierce new face is called...... ...... from the Bloodthroat Tribe What the is that!" the host narrated from the stands to remind the audience not to miss the best part of the stadium. There were cries of surprise from the audience, and since the arrival of Segathon in the arena, the people of Nasron, who had watched the brutal fight as a game, had never seen such a majestic demon again.

In the field, the demon threw the double-headed sword on the ground and cautiously looked at Segathon, neither of them had the intention of making a move, which was also expected by Segathon, after all, the demon who had suffered his own blow must have clearly realized that the human in front of him was not an easy opponent.

"Ahh The demon also seized the opportunity to pounce on Segason, and swept his head with a round right arm.

"Think beautiful!" Ségason sneered disdainfully, and immediately crouched down, the demon's claws grazing over his head, pierced by the spear that had missed Segarthon's throat. The enraged demon roared to the sky, and the troll fool immediately became his punching bag, torn in half by his arm. Like a waterfall of blood, the demon was drenched all over his body, and he shouted excitedly in the rain of blood, enjoying the victory of his hand-to-hand capture. Taking advantage of the troll's distraction from the demon, Segathon picked up his double-headed sword and ran into the distance. He didn't plan to fight this demon to the death for the time being, and hid on the other side of the arena to find a new target.

"The Demon Breaker has run away! he was scared away by this demon called Beliabix!" the host still went out of his way to guide the audience's point of interest, much to the displeasure of Segazon, who didn't want to attract the attention of the demon. So Segason carefully moved to the gate with the red pennant, and while vigilantly observing the battle in the field, he angrily yelled at Darang on the other side of the gate: "Can't you think of a way to get rid of that host? If he continues like this, I will die, and you will not earn a single bone at the end of the day." ”

"Who told you to provoke the demon of 'streaking'! Didn't my grandfather teach you not to easily approach exhibitionist maniacs!" Darlang paced back and forth in the corridor with some frustration, he didn't want to see his carefully packaged fighter devalued and his cash cow uprooted.