As the battle progressed, many wounds were added to the giant Kerry's body. Although these wounds were not deep, most of them were just simple abrasions, but this result also surprised everyone, and the onlookers sighed at the martial arts skills of this outsider. Siegel kept circling and kept his distance with his spear - and thankfully the Raven Tribe's spear was a cut longer than the normal one, otherwise it would have been difficult to gain this advantage.

But no matter how high his understanding and how similar he is, this is also a martial art that Kerry has been seeing in his brother for more than ten years, and he is familiar with every move and style, and he soon discovered the flaw. The giant clasped his palms together and found the real one from the illusory shadow of the gun, then clamped and broke it with brute force, and threw it on the ground.

Siegel smashed the shaft of his spear down, smashing Kerry in the shoulder, but it didn't help. The giant grabbed the squid's arms at once, pincer-like palms holding him in place, and lifted him up.

All Siegel had left was his forearm to move, just enough to reach the dagger next to his belt. He hooked the dagger with his fingers and flipped over and swung it as Kerry slammed him to the ground. The dagger was pointed at the giant's abdomen, slicing diagonally upwards through his ribs. Siegel was shocked and hurriedly flipped his wrist back. A thin line of blood appeared on Kerry's body, only on the surface, not deeper.

Siegel fell to the ground so hard that he felt all his internal organs move, and the bones of his whole body creaked. The dwarven belt worked, and a force from the earth kept Siegel strong. Although he was in constant pain, he avoided breaking his bones and losing his combat effectiveness.

"Your dagger is so sharp, my flesh can't bear it at all, and even if I try to shrink, it will be cut open. Kerry looked at his wound and saw that the first cut was deeper, and the wound was getting shallower and shallower, so he said, "Did you stop?"

"You saved me with snake gall, I can't do anything to you!"

"You helped me kill the blue-footed snake before, and the snake gall should have been yours. ”

"You also opened the snake's mouth with your hand, and you were caught several times for it. Siegel shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands.

"You also dragged me away with a long whip to avoid the lightning. If I fall into the pond, the earth dragon skin on my body will not be able to protect against the power of thunder. Kerry replied with a smile.

"Okay, let's not be polite here, you have to be careful in the next battle. You know, putting down the spear makes it harder for me. Siegel whispered, and his wand flicked into his palm. Touching the familiar wood, he felt his breathing and heartbeat become smoother. "It's not just any wood, it's very hard and can be used as a dagger, so you have to be careful with both your left and right hands. ”

"A mage! he's a mage!" shouted the onlookers. "Witchcraft! He's going to curse! Call the priest!" and someone shouted, "It's not honorable! It's child's play!"

At this moment, it seemed that everyone had forgotten the fierce fight just now, and forgot the confrontation between spear and shield, fist and knife. The chiefs looked at each other, not knowing what to do with the matter. It's one thing for a prince to pit a warrior against a mage, he needs more weapons, such as bows and arrows, throwing spears, nets, and strong tower shields.

"Deprive him of the right to use spells, this is a joust, not a spell duel. Someone whispered in Chief Clough's ear: "Otherwise it will be a farce." No one wants to see Prince Kerry look disgraced. ”

The chief raised the Ice Spear aloft, and the obsidian glowed brightly. The crowd quickly fell silent, knowing that the chief had something to say. Kerry looked at his father, shook his head slightly, and slammed his fists into each other. His meaning is very clear: the competition must continue like this.

'Siegel was able to learn spells while practicing martial arts, and that was his skill. Kerry's mind was very simple. 'I'm practicing martial arts diligently, but I want to see if he can use spells to bring me down!'

Chief Clough hesitated for a moment, and when he saw that everyone was looking at him, he had to announce: "The contest continues, and there is no objection." ”

Siegel smiled and pointed his wand at himself. The moment Kerry activated, he chanted a spell and cast the spell "Stride Meteor". With the spell's blessing, Siegel's movement speed reached a new level, and his body suddenly retreated, avoiding the giant's fist.

A cold wind drifted from Kerry's body, making him look like a frost giant slowly emerging from the extremely cold hell, harnessing the breath of death that froze all things, exuding endless majesty. This is the natural power of the Zenko clan of the Chill Tribe, which is rumored to come from the ancestors of the Frost Giants. Their family has always been taller than others, and Kerry is the best of them. He was born with a more pronounced strength of frost, and as an adult, he was able to use cold energy, either offensively or defensively.

"It's a good time! It's finally time to cool off!" Siegel became more and more excited, cheering as he continued to circle the giant in search of a fighter. He knew that his dagger was sharp, so he only wanted to use his speed to grab the fleeting fighter plane and subdue the opponent. He also kept a clear eye in the frenzy of battle, not wanting to harm the other party's life - Kerry thought the same way.

So both of them have reservations, and because of this, the battle has been stalemate.

After a while, Siegel was covered in frost, and his speed had decreased. Just as Kerry tried to capture him, he found that there were three more Siegels around.

"Illusion?" Kerry was only stunned for a moment, then raised his right hand and waved, and a cold wind blew. He could sense through the wind whether Siegel on the other side was a physical or an illusory figure. That's the opportunity Siegel has been waiting for. The squid hid on the giant's right side, taking advantage of the moment he waved his arm to activate, quickly closing the distance. He held the dagger in his right hand, ready to restrain the opponent's vital point and end the fight.

Kerry suddenly understood Siegel's thoughts, but it was too late to dodge. The instinct of long-term combat made him swing and smash, striking down from top to bottom with his right elbow. Siegel's dagger was pressed to Kerry's chest, and Kerry's elbow touched Siegel's Celestial Cover.

The two men quickly separated, and Kerry felt the non-existent injury on his chest and let out a long breath. Siegel scratched hard at the top of his head, where his hair was already frozen. The two men looked at each other and smiled, and both gave each other a thumbs up.

The people around him no longer only cheered for Kerry, but shouted: "Warriors!

At this moment, a woman made her way through the crowd and squeezed into the position of the chiefs, a very unusual move that caught everyone's attention. The guards recognized this as the maid of the Cree family, a member of the Black Wolf tribe who had accompanied the princess to marry. She was a little flustered, and although she didn't shout loudly, she still let many people hear her.

"I'm going to give birth!"

The two people present heard this, and Siegel saw Kerry's brow furrowed, although he was still staring at himself, but there was still a worry between his eyebrows. So Siegel put away his dagger and wand, stood up, and said, "This can't go on." I can't stop a husband from caring for his wife who is about to give birth. ”

Then he faced the chieftain, saluted, and said, "If you continue to fight, Chief, I will be victorious." ”

Chief Clough also wanted to know about his daughter-in-law and grandson, so he pretended to consult with the elders around him, and then announced: "The trial is sacred, and this one is even more honorable and just. In order to maintain this honour and fairness, the trial is suspended for the time being, pending tomorrow's resume. ”

"Isn't the Jackdaw tribe afraid of punishment from the spirit of battle if it handles the trial of the tournament in this way, and ends it so hastily?" Mohant Black, the leader of the northern Brute Bear Tribe, objected. He was a fierce-looking strong man who spoke in a very nasal voice. Even at noon on this hot autumn day, he wore a black bearskin coat and carried a huge bear head on his head. As he spoke, the bearskin shook and came alive. He has always been short-tempered and likes to convince people with force, so he is called Violent Bear, but he calls himself Big Bear.

"The power of the living is higher than that of the dead, so that all things can be endless. Chief Clough stopped and looked directly at Mohant "Big Bear". "And I think my grandson has the privilege of being able to see his father in battle. ”

Everyone expressed their approval and offered their blessings. The big bear pouted, looking disapproving.

Carrying a cuirass and a scimitar in one hand, Janet ran over to look at Siegel and glared at Kerry a few times. But the giant didn't notice her expression, for his mind was on his wife, who was about to give birth. Surrounded by the crowd, Kerry strode out of the arena and ran to his tent. Siegel breathed a sigh of relief and whispered to Janet: "But I'm tired to death, I'm about to run out of strength, give me a hand." ”

"You've done your best. Janet held Siegel and felt a lot of heat radiating from him. A thick aura enveloped him, and it kept coming from the place where the two of them came into contact. The kitten can feel the squid's muscles trembling, and can even hear the ** sound caused by exhaustion.

"Let the troubadour go to the execution, for his injuries have healed in more than three days. Janet said, observing Siegel's face. "Big deal, quietly give him that fast-running spell?"

"If I'm defeated, that's a good idea for you. Siegel smiled and said, "Let's not talk about this, take me to find something to eat, I've already put my chest against my back." ”