Chapter 110

The hot wind of the flames stirred Diabel's clothes.

The heat wave evaporated even the fine sweat he had just seeped out.

He licked his dry lips and looked at Gabriel, who was in the flames.

Even he who was still far away felt the burning of such a terrifying temperature, not to mention Gabriel, who was still arrogant one second, but had been ridden by the evil god flame in the next second.

Gabriel held the sword in front of him, trying not to be consumed by the flames of the evil god, but the heat burned Gabriel's palm along the hilt of the sword, making a "clang" sound.

Accompanied by the sound, even the people in the audience could see the distortion of the air around them due to the rising temperature.

"Is this a matchup between the top players?"

"Why does the arena still allow such monsters to participate?"

"The legendary sword skeleton sword, and the legendary ...... Is this prayer? Or magic? ”

"It's a prayer..."One of the people on the stage saw the Holy Seal in Roque's hand: "He used the Holy Seal for this move." ”

Seeing that Roque used the equipment, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, if such a terrifying power could be achieved without equipment and achievements, it would be too outrageous.

But soon, someone realized another thing about Roque -

How did he use so much magic and prayer?

The memory slots of mages in the ring are limited, and an ordinary player can only equip a maximum of two skills at the moment, a magic Kalia swift sword, and a two-fingered prayer refusal, which already occupies two positions.

Although like the ashes of war, as long as the mage can use magic extremely skillfully, he can also use magic directly out of the memory bit, but there are still very few mages who can do it......

Because the combat skills are still traceable in reality, and if the magic wants to be skillfully applied, many people can't even understand the principle, so they can only numbly follow the system module to fight.

And being able to not be limited by memory bits is a dream skill for almost all mage players.

This man in knight's armor, who didn't seem to have anything to do with a mage, was able to harness magic and prayer so easily......

And it's a unique prayer that players haven't seen before......

Coupled with that unique melee style just now, this fader-

"It's like a hanging...... many players hung their heads, thinking to themselves.

Use magic prayer out of equipment, and use magic prayer out of memory bits.

The person dressed as a knight even used the Storm Foot Combat Skill just now, which shows that the opponent's melee level is just as high and terrifying.

……

"Surrender! Reconciliation! ”

Gabriel on the field shouted.

The terrifying heat made his hand holding the big sword a little unbearable, and only the sound of "Boom" reminded him that he seemed to be pressing his hand on the barbecue board.

Until now, Gabriel was still in a trance, and for the first time he took out his sword, he met the legendary user of prayer!

It was a narrow encounter, which made Gabriel want to question the outrageous matchmaking mechanism.

He subconsciously wanted to say that reconciliation was not a joke, because Gabriel did know that he was not Roque's opponent.

It's not just a matter of legendary prayer.

It's that he is proud of himself, and even enough to crush other players' combat skills actually looks a little immature in front of Roque.

Guys who have obviously had combat and combat experience in reality can mix like a fish in water here, and Gabriel, who is engaged in special work in reality, thinks that in this regard, if not unparalleled in the world, is definitely at the top.

However, Gabriel himself was not able to perform his combat skills and prayers as easily as Roque, completely detached from combat mods, and even perfectly integrated them into his own combat style.

This gave Gabriel a wonderful feeling, if the master of these players was a martial arts master living in an ordinary world, then Roque was like a martial arts master who had always lived in an otherworld.

The opponent seems to be very good at how to incorporate supernatural abilities into his martial arts system.

Thinking of this, Gabriel gritted his teeth and endured the burns of his palms, and used his extra-large sword to resist the flames of the evil god, his lips had already been evaporated by the temperature, but he was still shouting: "Reconciliation! ”

Where is reconciliation in the chaotic war?

After all, there is only one winner.

But the player's reconciliation refers to keeping the other party's equipment.

Because Gabriel often does this, but only because he doesn't want to pick up the tattered equipment of those ordinary players, he just leaves it for the other party.

It's a condescending scrutiny.

Gabriel also hoped that Roque would condescendingly scrutinize him at this time.

After all, the sword skeleton sword is a legendary weapon, and its revenge oath combat skill can be increased by forty levels, once it is dead, it will really burst out with the equipment.

While this may be naΓ―ve, Gabriel sincerely hopes that Roque is an idiot who doesn't want to legend weapons.

In his opinion, Roque has not used equipment, perhaps he likes the Liberal Party without equipment bonuses, which makes him feel a little lucky.

"Reconciliation? You're not joking at this moment! Roque's voice came.

Roque doesn't understand, why do you take others for fools, right?

The sword skeleton big sword buddy doesn't need to be placed in the equipment column to look at, that's also the buddy's trophy.

"Damn!" Roque's voice finally shattered Gabriel's illusions, and he finally chose to give it a go.

The health bar continued to evaporate with the temperature, and Gabriel secretly accumulated the power of the Storm Feet, and he couldn't stop this prayer, because Roque's attack was very sudden and completely smashed on his face, and if he still wanted to win at this moment, he could only escape the attack range of this prayer.

But Roque moved much faster than he did.

Roark quickly pulled out a seemingly unremarkable staff from his gear slot.

"What kind of equipment is that?" In the heat wave, Diabel struggled to look at Roque in the distance.

He couldn't see it clearly, but he was pretty sure that this wasn't a weapon that Nimgerf could produce either.

Because there are not many types of staffs in Nimgefor, players have already become familiar with the appearance of the staff they can have in the past few months.

But the staff that Roque took out was never seen.

And Diabel, who saw this action, also understood that Roque's attack seemed to be far from over......

"Boom!"

At the moment when Diabel didn't react, the meteorite staff in Roque's hand shone with gravity runes, and three spherical rock blocks rose from the ground in an instant.

At this time, Roque is holding a meteorite staff with a value bonus of S. Not only that, but the Meteorite Staff also has a special effect, which has a 30% bonus to gravity magic, and with his talent [Birth of the Dark Lord], the power of all magic will be greatly increased.

Under the superposition of these three things, the rocks caused by the ground became larger and larger, and the rocks on the ground of the arena were also absorbed into the air.

As the gravitational runes were cast, the rampaging attraction continued to coalesce over the arena.

"Wait!"

Diabel on the side was horrified to find that he was also slowly rising into the air and converging towards the rock ball.

He hurriedly stuck his sword into the ground to stabilize his figure.

At this time, Roque slammed down the meteorite staff he was holding high, and after the two-fingered refusal to pray to the Shinra Heavenly Sign, it was a celestial obstacle star activated by the rock ball!

Huge objects hang in the sky, giving people a sense of oppression like the sword of Damocles.

Even the audience in the arena could feel the terrifying power of the imminent fall.

Not to mention Gabriel, who was shrouded in the dark shadow of a meteorite.

He could only look up blankly at the rock ball that was about to fall above him, and gave up the idea of escaping from the attack.

"Let's go." Kirito on the stage suddenly turned to Argo and the others and said.

"It's over, go to the door and wait for Roque to come out."

"Hmm."

They turned and walked towards the passageway.

Behind the scenes, after a moment of silence, there was a sudden "boom", which was the sound of falling rocks.

The dust of the hustle and bustle filled the arena in just an instant.

……

A few days afterward.

Legend has it that the battle between the user of the Prayer and Gabriel the Bloodfinger has already spread among the player.

In an ordinary game, such a duel between two masters emerged.

Not to mention the fact that now weapons and prayer are concentrated in the hands of the same person.

"Do you really know that player?"

A player in the Chapel of Eyre looks at the Tooth King in confusion.

The Tooth King crouched in the familiar corner again.

The tooth king patted his chest: "I know it!" Brothers! Do you know who defeated the Hound Rider in the first place? ”

"Is that you?!"

"Uh...... Not me. It's the player who uses the Legendary Prayer, but ...... I also have a third of the credit, well, I let him in to hunt the Hound Rider in the first place. ”

"Really?" Players are also confused, how do you feel that this thing has a nose and eyes.

"Of course it is." The Tooth King hugged the other party's shoulder: "Gabriel suffered a big loss in the battle skills of the Hound Tooth that day, you know?" ”

He couldn't understand how Roque fought at the beginning, and he didn't want money anyway.

"Big brother, you elaborate." The player was immediately interested, he didn't see the game, only heard that there was a legendary prayer that appeared.

"You're like this, my mouth is a little dry, you v'll give me fifty lunes first."

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The player turns around and leaves.

"Huh! Don't go! "The Tooth King stretched out his hand to hold on.

Suddenly, a hand placed fifty runes in his hand.

He immediately smiled and put the rune in his backpack.

Then I looked up and stumbled again.

"Come, let me hear what you have to say about the battle of fifty runes." Roque sat down beside him with a smile.

"Brother, the child is not sensible, and he earns extra money and talks and plays."

The Tooth King's voice trembled, and he would now rather meet Gabriel one more time than meet Roque.

"Afraid of me so much? Rumors about me behind your back? ”

"No, no, no, how dare I, brother. Now that all players are passing, you'll be the first player to get Big Rune. The Tooth King swallowed.

"Then I've been invaded by blood fingers for the past two days, do you have any ideas?"

Legendary items are unique, and the next one can only be found if the previous one dies.

The weapon is okay, and the equipment can be used when it bursts out, just like that.

Prayer and magic are more complicated, not only do you have to kill the last one, but you also have to know how to get prayer.

Roque didn't know who spread the news of him, and now the blood fingers of various worlds came to trouble him if they had anything to do.

Argo doesn't have this channel, and only the same three religions and nine streams know best, because if you want to spread news across the world, you either rely on admonition or invasion.

It must be the players of this world who are spreading his news.

Rox thought about it, but he could only find the Tooth King.

"Give me this corner, you should give it back to me." Roque patted the Tooth King on the shoulder.

"It's nothing to do with me, brother, I don't know ...... who plays with blood fingers"

The Tooth King hurriedly explained as he gave up his position.

He really didn't dare to carry this pot.

"Just tell me what you know."

Roque didn't care much about these little things, and a few blood fingers couldn't get him in trouble.

He had been on the road for the first two months, and he was really tired and wanted to find a place to rest.

After looking for a long time in the junction, only the corner of the wall that let him enter the gray fog space made him familiar with it.

"It should be...... Smile coffin. The Tooth King said cautiously, "They are local Blood Finger players, and they have always been in contact with other places. ”

"After you won the arena, Diabel of the Raiders team collected your information."

"There are a few people in the Smile Coffin lurking in the strategy group...... Of course, I've only heard about it......" The Tooth King continued to explain to Roque.

Suddenly, a hand slapped him behind his back.

The Tooth King, who was already nervous in front of Roque, suddenly went weak and collapsed on the ground.

"Let's go, what you said, Roque already knows."

The Tooth King looked up and found that it was Kirito Asuna and them.

"Okay, okay." The Tooth King suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't stand up because of his numb legs, and he still couldn't get up after a while, so he twisted his body and climbed out of the distance between several people.

When he leaves, there will be only Roktonians left here, as well as a few idle players who remain in the Church of Eyre.

After all, this is no longer a home base for first-line players.

"Found a place to rest?" Kirito was a little helpless, and Roque had to find a place to sleep.

But he didn't go to sleep at the round table where fighting was forbidden, he had to come here.

Here's ......

Kirito looked around, it was the place where he and Roque first officially met...

"Well, I found it, it's familiar here, and it's more comfortable to sleep on." Roark leaned around the corner a few times, adjusting to his position.

Kirito thought about it when he saw this, and then sat down in his original position with a slightly red face, right next to Roque.

"Go to bed when you're tired, you always kept vigil before, and this time it's my turn." Asuna patted her chest.

Argo added on the side: "Don't worry, master, as long as you don't go out of the circle I draw, you'll be fine!" ”

Klein held his knife and watched vigilantly for any bloody fingers among the idle players around him.

The harassment of the Blood Finger players in the past two days is really painful.

Klein, who studied under the Bloodfinger Hunter, had to be vigilant.

Seeing that several people were protecting him, Roque was also a little relieved.

He slowly closed his eyes, feeling a familiar call, as if his soul had been raised infinitely again.

He was in that familiar place again.

This mysterious space is filled with gray mist.

(End of chapter)