"The Fergus family, you also have today's ......"

A corner of the battle platform, the Oliver family.

Seeing that the Fergus family had been defeated by both in a row, leaving only Gray alone, Viscount Oliver's face was full of mockery and sneer.

His own family had suffered a crushing defeat from the Richens, and this time it was finally the turn of the Fergus family.

"This time, the Fergus family is afraid that they will be picked out by the Richens family......"

Keppel had a look of good show on his face.

"One to three, hehe, this is a lot of face......"

Boyle's face was full of meaningful smiles.

Even their Oliver family has not been picked on three times, and of course their Oliver family does not have three brothers.

"The Fergus family, it's a pity!"

In the other corner of the platform, Saloyan said with a slight pity.

Like the Locke family, the Fergus family also has a genius child, but unfortunately this genius has not grown up and cannot share the pressure for Bernal.

Otherwise, in the face of the Richens family, the Fergus family will not necessarily have the strength to fight.

In comparison, the Locke family is much better, the genius has grown up, and already has the strength of a median blood warrior, and the battle between the two families tomorrow may be very interesting.

"It's a shame."

Polly also sighed slightly, the Fergus family suffered from the younger generation, and the two children of the Richens family are in their 20s and have been the median blood warriors for many years.

But there is no way to do it, to some extent, being older is also an advantage, after all, if you go to the battlefield, everything depends on strength, and the enemy will not care about your age.

"Ellis ......"

Everyone in the Fergus family helped Ellis up, and saw that Ellis was already convulsive in pain at this time, and there was a gray footprint on the chest of the white uniform.

When he took off the top of his battle uniform and uncovered the undershirt, he saw that there was an extremely clear red blood mark on Ellis's chest, faintly in the shape of footprints.

"Shhhh

Viscount Fergus gave a light touch, and Ellis immediately gasped.

Even if he has the protection of a battle uniform, he is only a lower-level blood warrior after all, and in the face of the attack of a middle-level blood warrior like Cleaver, he is obviously not lightly injured.

After carefully examining the injury in Ellis's chest, Viscount Fergus breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time had a sinister face.

Fortunately, the ribs were not broken, and the injury was in the chest, and if the ribs were broken again, it could even be life-threatening.

Angry, this is obviously a heavy hand, there is no spare hand at all, and a mid-rank blood warrior would do such a thing in the face of a lower blood warrior, which is obviously overkill.

He glanced coldly at Cliffor, who was still looking at him playfully, on the platform, then looked back at Gray and spoke.

"Be careful, but ...... if you have the chance"

"I know."

Gray nodded solemnly, although Viscount Fergus did not finish his words later, he could guess what Viscount Fergus was trying to say, because this was exactly what he wanted to do now.

The Richens family's approach is no longer a simple competition, whether it is against Bernal or Ellis, the attack is obviously biased.

Picking up the ironwood sword that Ellis had dropped to the ground, he jumped lightly, he had already jumped onto the battle platform, raised his eyes to look at Cliffor, and saw that Cliffor was also looking at him, and the banter in his eyes could not be clearer.

Not far from the four members of the Fergus family, stood the four members of the Besemai family.

"Sister, the Gens family has gone a little too far here!"

Zeny said with a furrowed brow.

"It's going too far."

Qiao Li also raised her eyebrows slightly and said.

Although Viscount Bessemai didn't say anything, he also raised his eyebrows.

The Richens family is indeed overdone, the previous two battles with the Fergus family, obviously able to keep their hands, but they are small and heavy-handed, which is indeed overdone.

"It's a pity, in the face of any lower-rank blood warrior, there is a possibility of victory, but in the face of a middle-rank blood warrior, it is difficult."

In the direction of the Shelly family, looking at Gray, who had already stepped onto the battlefield, Bach, the third son of Viscount Shelly, who had fought with Gray. Shelly shook his head with a slight pity.

Having fought against Gray, he understood that Gray's current strength, even among the lower blood warriors, should be extremely top-notch.

Against any of the six viscount families, there should be at least a seventy percent chance of winning, but against a mid-rank blood warrior, the odds of winning are almost zero.

Although it is not uncommon in history for the Lower Blood Warrior to defeat the Middle Blood Warrior, it was only under some special circumstances.

The blood method cultivated by the next blood warrior is extremely restrained by the blood method cultivated by the middle blood warrior, and the situation that Gray is facing now is obviously not the case.

Just when all the aristocratic families were not optimistic about the Fergus family, the four members of the Locke family looked at the Richens family with strange eyes or a little surprise.

"Hehe, here the Gens family actually has such a heavy hand, wait a minute, Gray. I'm afraid Fergus will also play hard, let's fight, it's best to lose both......"

Morey said with joy in his eyes.

"It's a bit of a surprise that the Riches family would be heavy-handed, but, father, why did the Riches family do this?"

Alver asked, with a puzzled look on his face.

"The Richens family has long occupied the head of the six viscount families, and their posture should have been very high when they challenged yesterday."

"And although the Fergus family seems ordinary, there are already two median blood warriors, and in the face of this arrogant posture, they will naturally show dissatisfaction, and Richens obviously wants to teach the Fergus family some lessons and maintain the majesty of the head of his sixth viscount family."

Viscount Locke's eyes narrowed slightly, and although he didn't see it, he had already guessed the cause of the conflict.

"The head of the Six Viscount family? Tomorrow won't be ......"

The corners of Morey's mouth turned up and sneered.

No matter what the reason is that the Richens family is heavy on the Fergus family, the Fergus family will inevitably retaliate, so that no matter which family wins, the strength will probably be greatly reduced, and in the face of such a family, the Locke family will win.

Sou!

On the platform, Gray had already rushed towards Cliffor "quickly", of course, this speed was only equivalent to the speed of the lower blood warrior after using the blood power to increase it, and it was the same as the speed of Ellis just now.

The Richens family didn't know now, he was already a mid-rank blood warrior, and he naturally couldn't let go of this advantage.

"Hey—"

Looking at Gray rushing towards him, the corners of Cliffor's mouth sneered slightly.

The courage of the Fergus family is commendable, and after the defeat of Bernal, the median blood warrior, he did not directly admit defeat, but sent Alice and Gray one after another, the two lower blood warriors.

It's just a reckless man, and he knows that he is invincible and will be sent to be abused, but this is fine, since he wants to teach the Fergus family some lessons, it is natural that the three brothers will be like this.

Swish!

As Gray was about to get close to him, he moved.

He didn't use the power of blood to increase his movement speed at all, and in the face of the lower blood warrior, even if he used the blood power to conquer the lower blood warrior, there was no need for that at all, and now he was faster than the other party even if he didn't use the power of blood.

His body thrust slightly, and he instantly narrowed the distance between him and Gray, and the choice between his feet and his hands flashed through his mind, and he already had a choice.

The purple leather boots made of blood beast fur were raised high and kicked at Gray's chest.

But at this moment, he found that Gray on the other side was looking at him, and he was actually the same as him, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and when he saw the other party, it was like seeing himself in the mirror.

His heart was full of doubts, what kind of madness was the other party doing? And it actually made him faintly feel creepy.

The next moment, though, he was shocked.

Crash!

The other party's leg is also raised, and the other party is even faster than him, what is going on?

Without giving him much time to react, Gray's leg, which had increased his speed with his blood, had already come first, one step ahead of him, and kicked him in the chest.

Rumble!

Suddenly, it was like a huge iron pestle slamming into his chest.

Boom!

With a dull sound, his face changed suddenly, and his whole face was distorted in pain, as if he had been kneaded with dough.

And his whole body was under this foot, flying high in the air and falling heavily less than five meters from the platform.

Boom!

The sharp pain in his chest made his forehead break out in cold sweat, and he endured the pain and wanted to stand up quickly, because he knew that the other party would never stop there, and the attack was coming, but before he could stand up, he felt a figure approaching.

Then he saw a black leather boot, which gradually enlarged in his vision, and then kicked him in the face.

Whoop –

The leather boots kicked him in the face, and he slid off the platform without exception, and fell out of the platform.