The blade of Fannon's sickle rests on the handle of Dubin's sickle, and Dubin is secretly surprised: the characteristics of this weapon are different from other cold weapons, the end of the sickle handle and the tip of the knife edge move at the same speed, but the time point of hitting the target is different. In fast movements, it is relatively easy to see the end of the thicker shank, but not the sharp tip of the knife. It looks like the weapon is a little weird.

"What a murderous aura!" Dubin shrank his head away from the tip of the scythe, and he turned around and swung his tail to slap his opponent. But before he succeeded, the opponent flexibly moved his body to dodge the attack, twisted his body, and the second Soul Snatcher scythe struck again with the rotation of his body, and the speed was still extremely sharp.

Such a powerful farmer, Sayyasha secretly sighed, could he be the most dragged farmer in the Pacific? Among the mermaid farmers, he calls himself the second, and no one will dare to call him the first.

In the face of his opponent's very neat body and fast and skillful continuous attacks, Dubin did not dare to underestimate his opponent. With his strength and domineering, he rarely loses to others, but at this time, he can feel the killing intent that overwhelms his momentum in the subtle ripples caused by the opponent's knife attack.

"Boom! Boom! Boom ......"

I don't know how many tricks I have practiced, but I can only roughly see the scythe knife light like a meteor drawing an irregular arc between the two of them. In a short period of time, onlookers feel as if they have been fighting for a long time, and they can't help but sigh secretly.

"Where did you learn your knife skills? How come I've never seen this before? Du Bin couldn't help but ask his opponent when he made a move.

"I don't have a master, I just force myself to harvest crops at a speed that is dozens of times less than others." Fannon still took the initiative and forced Dubin to resist passively.

"Oh, so you think of your opponent as a crop when you fight against people?"

"Not quite, in order to survive, I treat the opponent as a hateful crop, or a crop that should be killed, and I want to eat it right away!"

With the advantage of physical strength, Du Bin bounced away from Fannon's attacks several times, but he wanted to attack the opponent and was flexibly dodged by the opponent. The opponent's competitive ability is very strong, and he has never let Dubin find the flaws in the opponent's moves.

When Fannon used the move of turning his body like a spinning top and turning the scythe, Du Bin felt that he had similar offensive energy to the previous rotation combination technique of the five brothers of the Nine-Eyed Marquis. At this time, Fannon's move was even sharper, like a rapidly rotating knife wheel, and if he approached, he would be injured.

In the rapidly rotating fuchsia figure, Du Bin saw his opponent's scythe, and he himself used the scythe to meet it, but when he touched it, "Bang! Feeling a bigger blow, Dubinlian's knife was violently bounced away and landed on the reef behind him.

"Am I going to lose to a farmer? I'm not what you call a vegetable to be harvested! Dubin understood that he had not lost to the farmer, but because he was not skilled with the scythe, but against a reaper who was very familiar with the use of the scythe. Seeing that his opponent was attacking him again, he hurriedly raised his sword to meet him, but found that the tip of his scythe was deeply embedded in the reef and could not be pulled out.

"What's wrong with you? Can't even lift a scythe? "Fannon didn't take advantage of the danger, as he said he didn't want to fight the defenseless, at this time he stopped attacking and asked.

Dubin can't pull out the scythe, and he doesn't want to let the opponent stop attacking at this time, which will make people feel that their skills are not as good as others and are "conceded" by the opponent in the battle, which means that he will lose. He simply used brute force to break the blade of the sickle, leaving the handle and the weapon with a small half-cut blade in his hand, and the broken tip was still stuck in the reef. Then he turned his weapon around:

"I don't have a scythe, I think, but I prefer a hammer."

Fannon understands that the opponent is going to use the remaining weapon as a hammer, and there is no defense, who told the opponent not to use a sickle? But the opponent said that he prefers the hammer, so the advantage of the opponent in the subsequent competition must not be underestimated, and it may even be reversed.

The child Yasha on the side was a little distracted, and a picture of a farmer collecting vegetables popped up in his mind: What kind of vegetable will run on his feet? Let this farmer practice so fast, only fast and unbreakable vegetable harvesting Dafa? Kelp? Nori? Seaweed? Seaweed? Or bok choy on land? But how do vegetables grow legs? Could it be that someone came to steal the vegetables? In order to prevent vegetable rats, he practiced the knife technique that he had only practiced by whack-a-mole, so wouldn't his master be a vegetable mouse? Cut! This is also too nonsensical. When did I speculate about other people's sword skills like this, anyway, the farmer in front of me is also a wizard who practices martial arts!

"Boom! Boom ......" several more blunt collisions woke up the distracted bystander Tonyasha. He suddenly noticed that the cannonball fish behind Fan Nong was moving up and down, left and right with a certain anxiety and irritability, because the "hammer" wielded by Dubin at this time exerted greater power than before.

The opponent's "hammer" swing is much less constrained by the use of the blade, making the move more flexible and powerful than before. Let the advantages of Fannong disappear a lot, and gradually decline. After all, Dubin is not a vegetarian either.

The climax of the competition really came, and Fannon turned his body like a spinning top to accumulate potential energy, and then swung his sickle horizontally and slashed at Dubin. This move is not without flaws, but it is just a bet on speed with the opponent, and whoever moves fast will win. And if the opponent's speed is the same as his own, this move is likely to become a killer move that will end in the same fate.

Dubin responded the moment he faced the attacking scythe, and his opponent made a horizontal move and dismantled it vertically. With his left hand, he wields the big "hammer" from top to bottom to the right hand holding the scythe of Fannon, while his right hand performs a holding technique on the opponent's neck.

"Click!" There was a soft sound, the sound of the bones of Fannon's right arm being broken. The scythe fell, and the whole process was unimaginably fast.

Du Bin has already won this move with a "hammer", and after breaking the opponent's hand bones, he thought that the competition could be over, and the victory and defeat had been divided. As a result, there is an inertia in the mind of the awareness of crime prevention that the danger has passed, so I relax my vigilance.

But at the same moment, the Sayshasa who was watching the battle noticed something strange. As the saying goes, the authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear. He shouted eagerly at Dubin:

"Dubin, get out of the way!"

But the careless Dubin still didn't have time to dodge, and was deeply stabbed into his left shoulder by the long fin spikes sticking out of the back of Fannon, who suddenly changed into battle mode, and pierced through his back, and immediately blood spurted out and dissolved into the seawater.

"Damn fellow," Dobin scolded, "if you stand in our ranks, you will be worse than me!" With that, he pulled out the long thorn with his other hand.

"I didn't transform into combat mode at the beginning, I just paralyzed you and made you suddenly attack when you weren't looking, and this trick worked." Vannon stepped back and held his injured hand and arm and explained: "The two sides that really fight each other on the battlefield are each other's enemies, and who will label the fists of both sides at that time, indicating whose fist is a good fist and whose fist is a sin fist. I don't care about those useless labels, stabbing you is just my instinctive reaction as a warrior on the battlefield, and some instinctive reactions are beyond my own subjective consciousness. ”

Childyasha rushed to Dubin to pick up his wounded companion, observed the wound, and then questioned Fannon:

"There's still a poisonous substance on the thorn on your back, right? How to detoxify? ”

"Don't worry, this toxin is not fatal, he will be in pain for three days. Don't move for three days, the more you move, the more painful it becomes, and after three days, he can detoxify himself according to his physique. ”

And Vernon must have been wounded, and could not fight for a short time. Dubin's wound began to ache sharply.

"You just stayed outside the White Saucer City, and you didn't break into the city. It didn't create an invasion of our territory, so I can't kill you. Please go back. If you still want to fight me, you will accompany me to the end, I can't let bad people invade my home even if I die, so I won't leave White Saucer City no matter what. ”

Watching the swarm of cannonballs and fish surround the wounded pet owner Fannon slowly back to the city, Childyasha holding Dubin speechless. The feeling of helplessness in war is often a common experience for people who are confused, and this feeling will not disappear until the consciousness finds a way out.

"Alright, Dubin, let's just rest in place for three days to recuperate. No one else came out of Whitedish City to besiege us, and it is likely that the inhabitants of the city have already left, and it is not a merit to keep a group of people away from the fighting? ”

After Tonyasha treated Dubin's wound briefly, he looked around with relief. The flames of war have not yet burned here, and the scenery and tranquility here are still so charming.

Leaning against the edge of the reef, the two were silent for a long time. Dubin couldn't help but ask, "What are you thinking?" ”

"Seeing the sea view here reminds me of my old lovers. The colorful landscapes and dancing halos here are like her wonderful postures, which are charming and moving. It's a pity that I can't join hands with her to enjoy the same colorful glow......"

"Hahahaha...... My goosebumps are up, and my skin hasn't felt this way in years. Dubin laughed.

"Still laughing at me, what are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking about my goddaughter, that silly little girl. It's not safe to stay with me, and it's better to keep her in the Imperial City. I'll pick her up in advance before I really attack the Imperial City. She has been haunted by the loss of the Holy Crown, and hopes that the people in the imperial city will not embarrass her. ”