Vokal was caught in the ankle during the run. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At that time, he saw Yasmin tripped over a shallow pit hidden under a layer of floating sand, and when he saw the opportunity, he rushed forward and tried to attack again, but Yasmin, who thought that he was out of balance and could not control himself, still had the strength to half-turn around and throw a whip at him.

The whip whistled and wrapped around his ankle with precision, and before he could react, he felt an irresistible pull from his foot, and then he couldn't stop losing his center of gravity and falling to the ground on all fours.

"Tricked!"

Knowing in his heart, he made a quick decision, grabbed the opponent's back hand, broke up, swung a sword, and slashed at the long whip wrapped around his ankle.

While~!

The sparks were scattered, but they failed to split, or even escaped unscathed.

"Hmph, how can the long whip made of the outer skin of the astral worm newt be easily cut off?"

Yasmin has pulled his feet from the shallow pit, pulling the long whip tightly in his hand, sneering fiercely on his face, all the patience before, waiting for such an opportunity!

"I've got you, I'm going to die!"

With a pull on his hand, Vokar on the other end of the whip immediately felt the irresistible pull again. The body was dragged and paddled on the ground, quickly approaching the other party, but his face was calm, as usual, like a stone.

"Did you know?

With a flip of his wrist, he was skillful, and Vokal, who had been dragged halfway through, was lifted into the air in one fell swoop, and was also carried to spin uncontrollably and rapidly. Outside, the spicy whip burst again, crackled, and swung in a circle, and then slanted diagonally in an arc wrapped in a whistling wind towards Vokar.

Pia~! The long whip really struck Vokar, right in the chest, unobstructed, and in an instant he flew backwards like a bowling pin. Falling heavily and rubbing heavily, it was just a shallow pit on the ground that made him stop this helpless slide.

Shaking his slightly dizzy head and holding his hands on the ground, Vokal got up in pain, a shallow mark on his breastplate, and a mouthful of blood oozing from his lips, the fierce force of the long whip evidently pierced through the armor.

"I didn't expect you to use this method to isolate my follow-up moves. Yasmin's arm fluttered, and he would retract the long whip.

Vokal reached out to wipe the blood from his mouth, still panting heavily, but his face was still expressionless: "I don't have the outstanding reflexes and skills of yours, so I have to use this stupid method." ”

"Hmph, have you finally seen the huge gap between you and me?" Yasmin said coldly, "Then you should be conscious! Formal reality! Put down your arms and surrender and admit defeat! Stop making senseless struggles!"

Vokal shook his head, raised his sword and shield, re-put on a strict defensive posture, and replied calmly but firmly, "I will not lose. ”

Ya Min smiled angrily: "You are still so 'confident'~!"

Vokal shook his head again: "No! I said, there is no self-confidence, only determination!"

"Hell determination!"

With a whip flailing, a furious Yasmin attacked Vokkar again.

Yasmin, who was familiar with the terrain (or deliberately watched his feet), didn't give Vokal any chance, and the long whip in his hand danced so fast that the naked eye could no longer catch its trajectory, and could only see layers of black afterimages that seemed to be everywhere, as if there were thousands of ghosts hidden in them, screaming and attacking Vokal from all angles.

The sound of the handover of gold and iron was endless, interspersed with a few intricate and slightly dull sounds, which were the sound of a long whip whipping on the human body, the armor and even the flesh directly.

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Sidelines.

"Huh!" Ferret, who was clasping his hands, pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled disdainfully, turned around suddenly, and walked back indoors, "That's how it should be!"

The other side.

Ye Guyun pursed his lips and shook his head gently: "If there is no accident, that's it......"

In the box.

"Ah~~~!, how can this be?, what should I do?" Frank and Tiago both hugged their heads and lamented.

"What else can I do, wait for you to lose!" Drotan glared at the two of them angrily, pulling his beard, "and when that wicked woman knocks out the defensive effects on Vokal, this duel will be over." Vokar, that's a lost story!"

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In the midst of the battlefield, the stumbling Vokal was still in a calm mood, although there was a burning pain in several places on his body - Yasmin's long whip, which was a domineering existence whose armor could not reduce its damage. Anyway, he was not discouraged, disappointed, and did not have negative emotions such as despair.

I already knew that there was a huge gap in strength between them, so why was we discouraged? I didn't expect to be able to knock down my opponent by relying on the advantage of the venue, so why was I disappointed? I didn't really want to kill before I could use it, so why was there any despair?

If there is really a little unwillingness, it is that the other party has overcome the trouble from the venue far faster than he imagined, and he originally wanted to rely on maneuvering, but now it seems that he can't maneuver.

The pressure was increasing, the hand holding the shield was getting heavier and heavier, and the hand holding the sword was sore, and the feet were weak and trembling, as if they would stumble and fall if they were not careful, and their face was dripping with sweat, and their vision was blurry, but their sense of touch was fine—for they could still feel the tip of the whip that swept past the tip of their nose several times.

Knowing that he would not be able to hold out for long, Vokal was quickly breached and relentlessly attacked. He also wants to get out of the trap and regroup like the previous time - he can rest for a while, but there is no way, the opponent does not give him a chance - there is a "lesson" from the last time, Yasmin is now very careful not to let him have the opportunity to retreat.

"Hell, these legendary powerhouses are really too strong!"

"I heard that Sephoeus had a one-on-three, no, one-on-four, one against four of these legendary powerhouses in a heavy siege, and he won! he seriously injured one! This ...... Is it possible?"

"Unthinkable......"

"However, such Saphius belongs to Crescent City!

"You can't snatch him!"

Pong~~！

In response, Vokal "flew", but when he was distracted, he was struck by a long whip at a sharp angle, and from the bottom up, he was slammed on the helmet! Whipped on one cheek! The powerful force caused his whole body to churn, turn in a circle in the air, and finally fall to the ground.

His brain ached, his ears were buzzing, and Venus was popping up in front of him, but Vokal didn't care so much, and instinctively just gasped heavily.

Is it over?

The arena, which had always been noisy, finally fell silent at this time, and only a few sporadic exclamations and prayers remained, very solemn and depressing......

And then, very suddenly, again and again, more violently than any before—

Vokal, the representative of Crescent City and their hero, propped up his upper body with his hands on the ground, and then, with difficulty, little by little, stood up straight again!

Whoop~~~~~！

Amid the cheers, Vokal shook his head violently, trying to dispel the bad feeling that was lingering in his head. Much better, he straightened his helmet and put on a posture again-

"Come again!"

"You're not afraid of death?"

"All I said was determination!"

"Then you will die!"

"I'll pull you along!"

The whip rang again, and Vokal was no longer there, this time with unprecedented aggressiveness, raising his shield to cover himself and heading straight for Yasmin.

It's a pity that it was overturned halfway......

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Sidelines.

"Huh, Yasmin hasn't got that guard dog done yet?" Ferreira, who was sitting against the wall with his hands crossed, opened his eyes suddenly, "What's the matter? It's been too long!"

Hearing this, Bremmer, who was standing in front of the iron fence and watching the battle, immediately turned around and smiled helplessly: "The opponent has an unexpected tenacity. ”

"Tenacious?huh, stubborn top, what else do you need martial arts?" Ferreira said with a cold sneer.

"That, ahem, Your Excellency General, I'm not pretending for Yasmin, it's really the other party's amazing tenacity. Bremmer shrugged, "In fact, Yasmin has broken through the opponent's defensive effects, leaving them bruised all over his body, and knocking them to the ground several times, but in the end he got back to his feet......"

"That's it?" Ferreira was noncommittal.

"More than that. Yasmin also hit his opponent in the head twice, hoping to achieve victory by knocking him out, but ...... He's made it through," Bremmer shrugged again, "admirable will." ”

"Don't tell me you don't know how to deal with this kind of scoundrel method of pretending to be hot-blooded!"

"Kill him?"

"What do you say?"

"It's just the first game, after all, it's just the first game, it's not good!" Bremer looked back at the field, "Let's wait, it's just a little delay, Yasmin is almost done with him- voila! Yasmin knocked his sword flying! Hey, I gotta say, that sword is definitely a good thing! I've seen a couple of very powerful special effects that come with it......"

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The atmosphere in the arena was low again, and it was difficult for normal people, even if they were standing on opposite sides, not to be moved by the poignancy and tragedy of the man in the middle of the battlefield.

Many people have covered their faces, and they can't bear to look at them.

"Give up!", "You can admit defeat!", "Don't stiffen up!", "Don't blame you, you've done well enough!......

Thoughts like these rushed into the hearts of one person after another, and they all understood that the resolute man who was still struggling to hold on was indeed impossible to win.

Vokar's mood was as calm as ever, even though his right hand was also a sword-wielding hand, and his form was unusually twisted and draped.

Dislocated.

When the opponent's long whip swept the long sword and knocked it away, the powerful force attached to it dislocated the right arm that Wu Zi was holding and unwilling to let go.

No problem......

Vokal raised his left hand and pressed his right shoulder, gritted his teeth, and with a sharp force, he straightened the dislocated right arm......

It hurts~!......

Bean-sized beads of sweat continued to seep through, and his lips were bitten without realizing it, and blood stained his lips......

"Hmph, you know how powerful, right?" Yasmin held a long whip in his hand and looked at him coldly, "I won't be moved by how the opponent is indomitable and would rather die than give in, what respect, pity, regret...... Don't expect me to spare you!"

"I know," replied Vokal with a grunt, "you are a soldier, accustomed to the battlefield, accustomed to life and death, and have experienced all kinds of ghosts and dangers, and your heart has long been as cold as ......iron," he shook his head, "but I really never expected you to keep your hand. ”

"You're hell-bent on death?"

"From the moment I stepped into this battlefield, I never thought I would be able to walk out alive. ”

"Is it worth it?"

"It's worth it!" replied Vokal flatly, his eyes as bright as the two brightest stars in the night sky.

"For the Grand Duke, for Frank, for the Crescent City, for all the people in the city, for the father, for his teachings—loyalty and integrity!"

"Then I'll fulfill you!" exclaimed Yasmin, angry.

"I'll take you! I promise!" Extremely rarely, a big smile bloomed on Vokal's face!

Naturally, Vokal had enough reason to laugh, for he felt a burning heat, a burning heat that could still be clearly felt on his left arm through the armor and a cloth bag! It was his most important prop in the small cloth bag sewn into the inside of the arm, the Seed of Pain of Alsavas! The Seed of Pain of Mature Arsavas!

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A few days ago, the Nondi Wave market.

"I need a prop that can make a violent explosion. ”

"Oh, a violent explosion? No problem! We have a variety of options here, Mr. Vokal, I promise, I will be satisfied!Look, this is the king bomb, "King bomb, see who dares to ask for it" - just listen to the name and you will know how explosive it is~!Well, this is the TNT alchemy bomb, quality assurance, one shot to the sky~!Oh, this is the Newcollier High Energy Crystal, HoHo, a mushroom cultivation expert~!Do you know what a mushroom is? That's, Boom~! and then a spectacular spectacle that rises from the ground......

“......”

"What's wrong?"

"I don't need you to go into detail about how powerful each of them is, I just want you to show me the most powerful one! the kind that can blow houses up to the sky! the kind that can blow people to pieces! well, it would be better if you could be as stealthy as possible......

"The most powerful? as stealthy as possible, Mr. Vokal, what do you want to do?...... Oh, well, I know I shouldn't ask that...... Anyway, with your loyalty, you won't do anything harmful to the Grand Duke, at most you will be used in the 'Glory Duel'...... Shut up! Shut up!"

"I warn you ......"

"Don't be in a hurry to warn you yet!Let's look at the goods!The pain seed of Alsavas!Hehe, it's very rare~!It's an alchemy work of an evil magician!The main function! Of course, it's a big explosion! Don't look at its inconspicuous appearance, in the ordinary state, it has the power of the sixth-level evil energy equivalent to that of an evil magician! Bang, blow you up!"

"And then?"

"Hear that? There is an ordinary state, so there is a natural state and an extraordinary state, phew, what is not ordinary, it is a mature state! Seeds, there will be a process of development and maturation. What about the development of this thing, not water and air, but damage and pain, the seed of pain~!Attached to the host - generally used on the enemy, of course, it can also be used on itself - whenever the host is actually attacked, it will reduce the host's damage by 30%, but at the same time it will double the pain, and then it will draw energy to increase a point. When it absorbs enough energy, it will develop and mature, and then it will detonate - quack, more able to grow mushrooms than mushroom cultivation experts~! A large mushroom that doubles its length, width, and height and doubles again...... As for concealment, it's just a seed at the beginning, and it's only the size of an acorn when it matures, and if you want to do something on your own, such as experiencing a human bomb or something, just put it in a cloth bag, who can find out?"

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The whip roared, and the momentum was even faster than before, but this time Vokal was able to see through its trajectory as if his skills had increased dramatically.

There was no weapon in his hand, it didn't matter, and immediately even the shield and armor didn't matter, so Vokal put his shield in front of him with both hands, and rushed forward. It wasn't meant to fend off the oncoming whip, which had been avoided by him who could see through the trajectory with just the right amount of movement, but with a flick of both hands, the shield flew towards Yasmin like a spinning blade.

Hey?

Yasmin was surprised, but he didn't hesitate, and flicked his long whip and took the shield lightly.

That's it? Of course not!

The next moment, she felt an inexplicable force tighten her locks, and then dragged herself away even more violently—just as she usually used her own whip to deal with her enemies!

Grabble! Plastic energy system force field spells!7 rings of high-level spells!

The first magic item specially prepared by Vokar!

As he wished, Vokar dragged Yasmin to his side, hugged him with both hands, and tightened his grip around his waist. He didn't expect this to be able to lock Yasmin in a tight lock, because the other party would struggle, because the other party also had magic items. Sure enough, the grappling palm was immediately expelled, and then the opponent struggled with both hands, and he was about to break free from his grappling.

This, the strength is really great!

It doesn't matter, there's a second magic item......

The blue light flashed, the cold air was permeated, and with a brush, the two people who were about to separate had to continue to stick tightly together, it was an ice edge, and a clump of ice edges appeared under the feet of the two, freezing one of their legs together!

Frost Cage!

Vokal immediately turned sideways and hugged Yasmin again, gasping for air, opening his mouth and smiling: "Ma'am, it's too late!"

Yasmin said angrily: "What do you want to do?"

Vokal flashed his left arm: "I'm sorry! I know that you are a respectable and powerful man and a soldier with great achievements, you should not and should not have fallen here, but for the sake of the Grand Duke, for Crescent City, and for the sake of completing the redemption of me, a traitor, I can only wronged you to accompany me to my death......"

Boom ——!