The next morning, Gray and Bernal, who were dressed in battle uniforms, once again accompanied Viscount Fergus and others to the battle platform.

Ellis's injuries are severe, and he will need to recuperate for at least a few days before he can fight, otherwise, his injuries will be aggravated.

Although Bernal also had injuries on his body, it was not too serious, as a mid-rank blood warrior, his body was stronger than Ellis, so the injuries on his body were not as serious as Ellis.

However, he was still swollen with half of his face, and although the ointment had been applied, Cleaver was too hard to do so, and it was obvious that the swelling could not be reduced in a day.

When they came to the battle platform, Gray and Bernal did not get on the platform, but stood in a corner of the platform with the Fergus family, because the battle that was about to start was not between the Fergus family and the Locke family, but the battle between the Bessemat family and the Rychens family, and between the Fergus family and the Locke family, was arranged after this.

"How did you recover so quickly? Could it be that you have taken ......? ”

When the Richens family appeared, the look on Gray's face became surprised.

Cliffor, whose face was originally more swollen than Berard yesterday, has completely disappeared, and there is no sign that he was kicked in the face by Gray yesterday, or even lost two teeth.

Not only that, but the two walked with ease, and there were no signs of injury either.

This was not normal, as the person who injured the two of them, Gray knew the severity of the injuries on their bodies, even if they were not lying in bed, they would never be able to walk so easily.

"Hmph, there are a lot of good things in the Richens family!"

Viscount Fergus also saw this scene, and he snorted coldly, slightly jokingly.

"Father, did you take a potion?"

Bernal asked, frowning slightly.

"Hmm."

Viscount Fergus nodded.

"Sure enough."

Gray had a look on his face, he could heal the injuries on the two of them so quickly, and only potions could do it, obviously the two should have taken potions.

Potions, on top of ordinary medicines, have all kinds of miraculous effects.

For example, it has the effect of rapid self-healing, such as the effect of quickly recovering the power of blood, such as the effect of making people's strength skyrocket in a short period of time......

There are many effects, and they are also very magical, to some extent, potions are considered to be the same level of existence as magic weapons.

And the refining of such a thing is naturally very difficult, not only the medicinal materials required are extremely rare, but also have extremely high requirements for the level of the alchemist, only the master of alchemy has the ability to refine, and there is no guarantee of a 100% success rate.

This makes this kind of thing extremely precious, and it can even be said that it has no price, and if there is no corresponding channel, even gold coins cannot be purchased.

When Gray first came to this world, he was seriously injured due to assassination, and he specially recuperated for half a month, if there was a bottle of potion that could heal at that time, it would definitely not take such a long time.

The battle soon began, and the first to take the stage were Cliffor and Jory, one armed with a short knife and the other with a spear.

Cliver relied on his speed to wander around Qiao Li from time to time, and Qiao Li was holding a spear, waiting for the battle, and from time to time a shot stabbed the place, and the air exploded, as fast as lightning.

Swish!

After several attempts, Cliffor began to use his blood power to increase his movement speed, making his movements faster and more unguardable.

Qiao Li gradually gained pressure, and from time to time she was shocked backwards because of her hasty resistance.

"The power of blood has also been restored?"

Seeing that Cliffor had used his blood power to increase his movement speed several times in a row, Gray couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.

Obviously, the medicine that Cliffor took was not only the medicine to heal the body's injuries, but also the medicine to restore the power of blood, otherwise, the other party would not have been able to use the power of blood so many times.

"Sure enough, he deserves to be the head of the Six Viscount family!"

Gray was envious in his heart, the Fergus family should not have these two potions, otherwise it would be impossible not to take them out for him and Bernal.

And he felt that this potion was very likely to be one of the Sidney family's special resources for the Riches family, after all, the value of these two things was extremely high, and it was completely possible to become a lifesaver on the battlefield.

On the battlefield, the battle came to an end.

Disheveled!

A figure flew upside down and fell off the battlefield, and this man was Cliffor.

Although the use of blood power to increase the movement speed gave Qiao Li a lot of pressure, putting Qiao Li in danger several times, Qiao Li still withstood the pressure, and with her own combat talent, she keenly grasped the gap between Cliffor's attacks and stabbed Cliffor out of the platform with one shot.

However, she was also extremely expended herself, and after stabbing Cliffor out of the arena with one shot, she immediately gasped for air.

Subsequently, Timothy came to power, and the battle began again, this time Jory, who had a lot of physical exertion, could not completely block Timothy's crazy attack and was defeated.

Finally, the lower Blood Warrior's Zeni. Bessemat came to power, and although he fought hard, he was still defeated by Dimothy in the end, and was slashed off the platform.

At this point, the battle between the Richens and Bessemaeus was over, and the Richens family finally won.

Obviously, I can see that Viscount Richens's face has improved a lot, although he lost to the Fergus family, he finally defeated the Bessermai family, which can be regarded as saving some face.

Of course, the price is also huge, four bottles of potions, at least thousands of gold coins, and the most important thing is that there is no channel, and money can't buy it.

"It's our turn!"

Seeing the end of the battle between the Richens family and the Bassemer family, Bernal took a deep breath and said.

"Brother Bernard, I'll be the first to go."

Gray glanced at the other party's still swollen face, and said slightly worriedly.

The opponent's blood power is consumed a lot, and there are injuries on his body, it is very likely that he will not be the opponent of Alver and Morey, and it may even make the injuries worse in the battle.

"No, even if it's not an opponent, I'm going to consume some of his physical strength to make it easier for you."

Bernal shook his head.

"Okay, then you be careful, if you really can't do it, you will admit defeat."

Seeing that he was so persistent, Gray didn't say much, although he was quite confident in his own strength, he was not absolutely sure, and he was still undefeated in the face of the wheel battle between two people of the same realm.

Bernal's coming to power consumed the physical strength of one of the two, which was the wisest decision at this time.

Without much delay, Bernal stepped onto the stage, while on the side of the Locke family, it was Elph who stepped onto the stage.

"Bernal, you haven't recovered from your injuries yet, how much strength can you exert now?"

Glancing at Bernard's swollen face and the place where he was struck by Cliffor yesterday, Elfer sneered.

"Don't bother."

Bernal snorted coldly.

"Really? Then don't blame me for being rude......"

The corners of Elver's mouth raised slightly, and the next moment.

Sou!

Holding two black daggers, he threw himself at Bernal, and the two black ironwood daggers slashed towards Bernal like two sharp claws.

Sou!

Bernal dodged to the side, dodging Elf's pounce, and he had no intention of going head-to-head.

The Fergus family is not the Bessemat family, and there are not only him, the median blood warrior, but also Gray, the middle blood warrior, who is not afraid of a draw at all.

With his current physical condition, if he can end up in a draw with Alver, he will earn it.

"Hmph-"

Elph clearly did not allow this to happen, and unlike the previous battle with the Bassemai, he fought extremely aggressively, missed a single blow, and pounced on Bernal again.

Whew, whew!

Shooting one after another, the two daggers in his hands roared rapidly, and they kept attacking Bernal.

Boom!

After all, Bernal was injured, his body was far less flexible than before, and yesterday's blood power was also exhausted, and now he only recovered a little, and was seized by Alfer and kicked him in the body.

"Shhhh

Flying upside down and landing on the ground, Bernaldang gasped.

Elfer's kick was not ordinary, and the kick hit him directly where he was slashed by Cliffor, which immediately caused him to be injured.

Although he endured the pain and tried to stand up to avoid Elver, who had already pounced, he was still half a beat slower because of the pain, and Alph put the dagger on his neck.