Mza's strength is much inferior to that of the Blood Mallet, which is after all a player selected by the Council of Elders, and is characterized by being extremely heavy and difficult to attack. The Elders' plan was to have the Blood Mallet take advantage of Richard's weakness to kill his opponent at the beginning of the battle, so that Richard would not speak in the final battle. No matter what Richard said, it didn't sound good afterwards.

This battle was indeed a second kill, but it was Richard who killed the blood mallet in seconds, which surprised everyone. However, although Mu Jian's strength is inferior to the blood mallet, Richard is obviously not in the same state as he was in the first battle, and Richard's loss is even greater in comparison.

Mza carried a heavy axe gun into battle, although this heavy weapon is powerful, but it is not flexible enough, the general strong rarely choose, dare to use either like brute force hard work, or the real strong master.

Mza stared at Richard and shouted in a deep voice, "You are from Norland, and this is the temple of Kalando!

Richard's mind was already a little dazed at the moment, and he didn't hear what Muza was saying, but he just looked at his opponent and said to himself: "Another ...... who wants to drill into the mountains and seas."

Hearing this, Muza laughed and said, "It is my dream in this life to be the father of the Son of God in the world!"

"It's up to you...... Worthy of it?"

Richard's words aroused Mtza's ferocity, and he roared violently, rushing towards Richard like a giant bear!

Ripples rippled on his axe. This is a fluctuation of power, and it does not need to hit the opponent directly, as long as it is within the range of the ripples, it will take a light impact. And Richard's five fingers were constantly beating with magical light, one by one the magic either assisted him, or smashed into the opponent, and the electric light surged on his body at the same time, which had already driven the magic weapon and began to roam all over the field, fighting with Mza.

At this time, the Great Elder found an inconspicuous place to sit down on the edge of the stands, watching the duel with a blank expression. The confidant elder also came over, sat down beside the Great Elder, and then said in an imperceptible voice, "Great Elder, let's stop this battle!"

"No, since it's already started, let's keep fighting. The Great Elder said quietly.

"But...... How is Richard in this state...... How could it be possible to win?" the elder looked at the battle in the field, and felt that Richard had lost a hundred of them. And Mza has already released his words, Richard loses or dies.

The Great Elder said slowly, "That's not necessarily, let's keep watching." Although Richard's chance is not large, there is still a silver chance. If he can take his chance and win this fight, then we'll give him a chance, a fair fight, and a chance to win a reward in the next festival fight. If Richard wins this battle, he can also teach the elders of South Calando a lesson, they have been busy making money lately, and they don't respect the Snow Mountain Temple very much. ”

Then the elder didn't know what to say, so he had to concentrate on observing the battle situation.

This battle was indeed very different from the last, and Richard could no longer swing that unpredictable sword, nor did he have a way to track it. His strength in all aspects has dropped dramatically, as if the knife has drained his energy. Now Richard can only rely on a dizzying amount of magic to grapple with Mza, and he is only able to dodge his opponent's attacks when there is no room for attack. After blessing a lot of magic and constantly harassing and weakening his opponents with small magic, Richard was only as fast as Mza, let alone powerful.

With the instincts of a hunter, Mza keenly caught Richard's movements soon after the battle began, and stabbed him with a single shot!

Seeing that the shot was about to hit, Mza knew that Richard would dodge, so his eyes widened and he kept a firm eye on Richard's movements. However, at this moment, a bright light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and then his eyes stinged! It turned out that Richard shot out an extremely small lightning bolt and shot into Mza's eyes. Although Muza was protected by fighting energy all over his body, he was not afraid of such a small lightning bolt at all, but this lightning still shone dazzlingly, and it stimulated his eyes to ache, and his vision involuntarily turned away.

Mza screamed in his heart, and sure enough, the place where the axe and gun fell was empty, and Richard had escaped while his vision was not clear.

This is not the first time.

All sorts of magic poured out of Richard's hands, and most of them were unbelievable. In addition to the lightning bolts as small as toothpicks, the small flames that only stinged when they fell on his body, the winding technique that barely slowed his feet, and the huge hollow ice picks that bluffed, etc., were all funny things, and sometimes even weaker than the magic apprentice's level zero tricks. But Richard took advantage of the little influence he had received from Mza and escaped from his gun. There was even a time when Richard suddenly didn't dodge or dodge, standing with a knife in his hand, his eyes staring at Mtza, and boundless killing intent soared into the sky!

For a moment, Muza thought that Richard was about to send out another unstoppable slash, so he retracted his gun in shock, and concentrated on preparing to take it. How do you know that when Mza retreats, Richard also retreats, turns around and runs. Only then did Mza know that he had been fooled, and Richard obviously couldn't dodge, so he made this dangerous move, and he was really scared. Mza was so angry that his blood was gushing upwards, and he roared like thunder, and strode after Richard.

If the last battle was tragic, then this one is somewhat hilarious. Richard was extremely flexible, and his unexpected methods were endless, and he was obviously extremely weak, but Mza just couldn't beat him. Soon after the two men fought, there was already laughter on the sidelines, and the young fighters were pointing at the arena, constantly commenting on how wonderful Richard's dodge was, how stupid Mza's attack was, and so on. Their words became more and more unkind to Mza, who was so angry that he almost went crazy, but no matter how crazy he attacked, he was just a little bit unlucky, and he couldn't hit Richard.

After the battle so far, the only decent magic that Richard has released is that a dark cloud of more than ten meters has condensed over the dueling arena. There was gradually a thunder and lightning breath in the dark clouds, but the lightning never fell, which showed how much Richard's magic power had been lost, and even such a simple magic was so reluctant. A few minutes later, the first lightning bolt fell from the dark clouds, but it was so thin that not to mention dealing with the powerful barbarian warriors, even the monsters with big heads could not be killed. As soon as the lightning fell, the audience burst into laughter.

But Mza was struck by lightning and stopped, and Richard escaped from his gun again.

So the laughter was louder.

This battle made the henchman elder stunned, and he couldn't help but say, "This, this Richard, what is this? Can he never make a mistake?"

The Great Elder turned his head to look at him and said, "Look at Richard's eyes. ”

The elder stared at it, and his heart was shocked. Different from the atmosphere of laughter on the sidelines, Richard's eyes were incomparably clear and cold, and he was engrossed in observing every small sign of Mtza's movements, and then reacted and judged in an instant. Whether he cast his magic or dodged and retreated, Richard was the same focused, and nothing could affect him.

The more the elder looked at it, the more frightened he became, but then he remembered something, frowned, and said, "Even if Richard will never make a mistake, how can he win?

The Great Elder sighed softly, looked at the middle of the field, and said slowly, "With your strength, how can you not even see this? In fact, even if Richard died, it wouldn't be a big deal, but it was just a bloody battle in the twilight of the giant beast. With me in the way, you don't have to worry so much. ”

The elder was stunned, then said yes again and again. It is true that he has always been worried about Philip's threat, and he is not very used to the incident that happened during the festival battle, so his heart is indeed in turmoil.

It's just that he didn't expect that the Great Elder suddenly sighed and said, "Even if there is no Heavenly Armament, it is not a big deal to think about it. ”

The elder was stunned again, but this time he didn't know what to say. The Grand Elder had only said that, and then he stopped talking, and the elder had to continue watching the decisive battle between Richard and Mza, looking for what he had not seen.

Fighting like Richard, dancing on the blade, a few minutes is still reasonable, but ten minutes, twenty minutes, even almost an hour, he is still focused, and he still has no wrong judgment, which is extremely terrifying.

At this time, the six princes, who were watching the battle from a distance, smiled wryly and said to Hua Wen: "You are right, this Richard ...... If I had the same strength as him, I would not be his opponent. ”

At this time, the Chinese archbishop was unusual, and said: "But your strength is above him, far above him. So don't worry about this kind of thing. That's all for him, win or lose, and you won't have to think about him by this time tomorrow. ”

The sixth prince said, "This is really a ...... Very good news. ”

The laughter outside the arena has thinned out a lot, only some young fighters with excess energy are still laughing tirelessly, but the real powerhouses are becoming more and more stern the more they look at it. Obviously, they all have the same judgment as the six princes in their hearts. In this way, Richard shows the power of the other side.

Lightning still falls in the sky from time to time, and now the bombardment of lightning has made Mbza have a noticeable reaction. Sometimes, if he is not careful, the fighting spirit of protection is not enough, and Muza will even show a painful expression, and sometimes he will roar a few times. These lightning bolts still can't cut through the rough-skinned barbarian warriors. However, the elders who were watching the battle suddenly raised their heads and stared at the thunderclouds in the sky, without turning their eyes.

After such a long time, the thundercloud not only did not dissipate, but became larger, and you can see that traces of cloud qi formed around it and were sucked into the thundercloud. The dark clouds were darker, and electric flashes were already faintly visible in the depths. The lightning falling from the thunderclouds is thicker and more dense.

"This, this thundercloud...... How is that possible!?" the elder looked shocked.

Behind the window in the distance, Hua Wen was also looking at the thundercloud, and said to the six princes, "See? ”