Yang Bing opened the door and was shocked for no reason after seeing the visitor, because the visitor was not any of the people he expected at all, and he never expected that the first guest after being placed under house arrest would be this person, but looking at the unkind expression on this guy's face, he knew that this was an uninvited guest.

"Ace, I'm here to tell you good news. The person who came was the pigeon who was brutally killed by Yang Bing in the forest of Munich, and his eyes were full of fierce light at this time, and the last revenge was tantamount to a great shame for the pigeon.

"Good news?" Looking at the pigeon's gritted teeth, what good news can he bring? Maybe it's good news for the pigeon, but it's not a good thing for Yang Bing.

"Isn't it good news that I've asked Mistress Dante to make the two of us opponents tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow, will my opponent be you?" Yang Bing looked at the pigeon with a hint of a smile, "Sounds like good news." Yang Bing didn't take the wind mage in front of him in his eyes, his magic level was only less than the second year of high school, Yang Bing now talked about the single magic level dagai in the third year of junior high school or higher, and the comprehensive level was in the second year of high school or even higher, and there was basically not too much problem in killing pigeons again.

From Yang Bing's tone, the pigeon heard a kind of contempt, and he couldn't help but clench the fist in his hand and said viciously: "You will pay for your cruelty, and by this time tomorrow, you will already be a corpse." ”

"Thank you for the reminder, even though you wanted to kill me, but. I'm not going to kill you. ”

"Don't kill me?" the pigeon seemed a little surprised, "can you tell me why?"

"Now I'm in the cave, as your sphere of influence, and you're a magician under Dante, if, I kill you will offend Dante, I don't want to cause some trouble for Zi. ”

Listening to Yang Bing's words, the pigeon showed a smug smile, and his heart was so unhappy that tomorrow's battle seemed to be in his favor. He was able to beat Yang Bing to death. However, Yang Bing had scruples about making a move, and the unfair environment made the pigeons feel very happy.

Looking at the pigeon's smug expression, Yang Bing sneered in his heart, this pigeon is a stunned young man. If the magic ability doesn't work, forget it. Naodai melons are also filled with dung. I don't see it at all that this is a ploy.

Whether it is a battle or a war, many times it is necessary to take care not only of zi, but also of the enemy's feelings. Only by making the enemy realize that ZI is not in a desperate situation, the enemy will not burst out with a strong fighting spirit, and the strength of the exerted will be reduced, and the power of any creature that bursts out in a desperate situation is terrifying.

The next day's game gathered a large number of people, many people were just thunderous about Yang Bing but had never seen his ability, this opportunity was missed, I don't know when it would be, everyone squeezed into the arena without exception.

Yang Bing looked at so many viewers with indescribable emotion in his heart, the number of people is more than several times that of Iceland, but, I really don't know if it is a xingyn or misfortune, he just wants to defeat the pigeon under the qingkuang who does not expose his full strength, but the pigeon is not strong is only relatively speaking, he is not as weak as the two and two Chinese magicians in Switzerland.

"Before the start of the game, you each have the right to speak, or what can be called your last words, and usually we try to fulfill the wishes of the deceased. Dante looked at the two people under him and announced something, which was also a more humane rule.

"Remember, I don't need to say anything, because today's victor will be me, and my opponent, Ace, will be torn to shreds by my wind magic. There was a frenzy in the pigeon's eyes, his arms were outstretched, and his voice was heard everywhere in the field.

Lucifer sneered and glanced at the pigeon, in his opinion, the pigeon had no chance of winning at all, and he didn't say anything to Yang Bing: "Mr. Ace, do you have anything to say? I believe you are the one who doesn't need to speak." ”

Lucifer's words made the pigeon's face extremely ugly, Yang Bing ignored the pigeon's flushed face and said, "I build that all the people present can gamble." Yang Bing's words caused a sensation, in fact, many of the dark forces are much better than those of the Holy See, and there is no such erosive atmosphere of male and female love here, nor is there the phenomenon of gambling becoming commonplace.

Lucifer clapped his hands and laughed: "Gambling sounds good, I buy a million euros Ace to win, Mr. Dante, you should buy pigeons to win, hahaha." ”

"Hmph," Dante snorted coldly, in fact, he also knew that it was impossible for the pigeon to defeat Yang Bing, but Lucifer came to the door, and he had to face it, a million was not worth mentioning to him, "Accept your bet." ”

The race started with Dante's announcement, and the pigeon took the lead, he didn't take the kind of petty tentative attack, which was just a pure waste of energy against a strong opponent like Yang Bing.

With a wave of his wand in his hand, a strong wind whistled in the air towards Yang Bing, several invisible strong winds cut through the air, the speed was very fast, and the distance between the two was only about thirty meters, which was only a matter of a second for strong wind.

This one second is enough for Yang Bing, he extracted a trace of earth magic element at will, a stone pillar rose in front of him, blocking him, only a few bells were heard, a burst of dust flew on the solid stone pillar, and the strong wind left a few deep marks on the stone pillar like a bullet, such a hard rock was cut to this kind of Cheng dù, if it was a human body, then it was cut into several pieces It is not questionable.

The pigeon was not the slightest surprised by Yang Bing's defense, although the first move cost him a lot of magic power, but he did not have the determination to succeed in one blow, only to see the pigeon's figure turned into an afterimage, and his figure rushed towards Yang Bing, so fast that it was impossible to capture the figure.

"Melee combat!" Yang Bing looked at the pigeons that were speeding towards him, he never expected that his opponent would adopt a melee approach, but the speed of wind magic could indeed give them considerable melee ability.

With a pop, Yang Bing's body was knocked away by a powerful air current, and his body went straight out until it hit the wall behind him, and the pigeon suddenly accelerated at the last moment when it approached Yang Bing, making Yang Bing caught off guard.

Yang Bing, who was lying on the ground, only heard a whistling sound in front of him, he didn't dare to slack off and instinctively rolled to the side, only to hear a rattling sound on the wall behind him, the black rock wall was pierced by the wind blade A huge irregular hole, the pigeon did not give Yang Bing a chance to breathe, and he was a killer as soon as he made a move.

Yang Bing stood up with the strength of rolling on the ground, but he couldn't catch the figure of the other party, the pigeon has a non-human speed, he realized that while the pigeon underestimated him, he underestimated the pigeon too much.

Now that the pigeons have taken the lead, he also knows that he must not give Yang Bing any chance, one magic after another is endless, for a while Yang Bing fell into the point of being beaten passively, and he can only dodge with his combat experience and human instinct, and he doesn't even have time to gather magic.

The wounds on Yang Bing's body gradually increased, although they were all skin injuries, but the pigeon was still like a ghost, constantly launching fierce attacks, Yang Bing had no chance to fight back at all, not even a few tenths of a second, and the advantages of wind magic were brought into full play on the pigeon.

The pigeon's dominance made the audience cheer, no matter what, the pigeon is always a person of the dark forces, but, including Dante, he does not have any smug look on his face, not even a little bit, no one has more pigeon ability than him, although the pigeon left a wound on Yang Bing's body, but in comparison, the price paid for the pigeon to maintain high-speed movement is also very high, his current qingkuang is probably worse than Yang Bing, however, Dante can only think that the pigeon's tactics are correct, if he does not do this, then Yang Bing's ability is enough to suppress him and he can't fight back。 (To be continued......).