"Dick, if we fight, the three of us together are no match for Ron. The only way to win is to rely on magic. McFarlane whispered to Dick, "But it's a rainy day, and I'm afraid my fire attribute magic won't play much of a role, and it's all up to you." ”

"Little ones, are you ready?" Ron's arrogant, confident voice pierced through the rain and reached the ears of the trio.

McFarlane nodded: "Then please advise!"

Ron stopped talking nonsense, and the two sledgehammers in both hands collided with each other fiercely, and flames and frost burst out at the same time. Then he slammed his right foot into the ground, and the ground cracked with an overwhelmed rumble. Ron's form was like an arrow from a string, tearing through the rain curtain and rushing towards the three of them.

McFarlane held his "Blood Moon" knife and joined Dick at the onslaught of Ron, who also recited the incantation. Landas bent his bow and shot arrows behind the two of them, holding back Ron's movements.

Ron's hammers danced wildly, but he saw the flames in the sky, the frost covered the ground, and the hammer wind whirred, and each swing of the hammer brought a whirlwind, rolling up the rain in the air and splashing in all directions.

All attacks, Dick's Nether Sword, McFarlane's Blood Moon Knife, and Landas's arrows, were all blocked by the wildly dancing twin hammers, but Dick and McFarland's armed hands were shaken to the ground in the confrontation with Ron's twin hammers.

Ron let out a loud shout, and the double hammers turned into offense, and the hammer shadow fell on Dick and McFarlane with the rain curtain. Dick and McFarlane were startled and quickly used their weapons to block the other party's attack.

But even so, the two hammers were so powerful that the tiger's mouth of the two people who smashed it hurt, and Dick's tiger's mouth had already cracked. As soon as the blood came out, it was washed away by the torrential rain, leaving only a whitish wound.

"Time accelerates!" Dick's first spell was finally completed, and under the effect of the magic, Ron's twin hammers were greatly reduced, and the two of them were able to catch their breath.

The Curse of Slowness was more effective, but it took too long to cast, and if Dick had chosen to cast the Curse of Slowness, Ron's twin hammers would have killed him for half his life before he could finish casting.

Dick then silently recited the second incantation.

Ron was slightly taken aback, he originally thought that the three teenagers were apprentice warriors and magic apprentices in the magic academy, so he said that they should be together, but now it seems that he really underestimated the three young people in front of him.

But even so, would he Ron back down?

Ron suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and the strong fighting spirit erupted from the mountain, and the speed that had been slowed down by the time acceleration was actually restored, and the force of each hammer became more ferocious.

The peak of the warrior, only half a step away from entering the advanced warrior rank, this is Ron's true strength!

At the same time, Ron shifted the focus of his attack to Dick, who in his opinion was the trickiest of the three.

With a bang, the Frost Hammer collided with Dick's Nether Sword again, and the Demon Sword Netherworld flew out uncontrollably, and Dick's right hand was also dislocated by the hammer.

But his second spell has also been completed: "Hades Demon Scythe!"

Behind Dick, an endless black mist rose in an instant, and the black mist seemed to be mixed with countless resentful spirits, making a terrible shout, and suddenly, the black mist condensed, turning into a cloak, and two huge bone claws of Bai Sensen stretched out from the cloak, and then, the dark elements of the entire space were gathering between the two bone claws, turning into a slender scythe, which was grasped by the bone claws in his hand.

The cloak behind it floated gently forward, but the bone claws that protruded from the cloak were raised high with scythes and slashed at Ron.

Ron was not afraid of this blow, and the giant hammer flew over, and he had already met it hard!

With a loud rumble, the cloak, bone claws, and scythe shattered together, turning into a cloud of black mist, from which Ron rushed out like a demon god, with a wound on his left shoulder.

Dick had already retrieved the magic sword Netherworld by this time, holding it in his left hand, which had not yet been dislocated. The third incantation was being recited in his mouth.

Elf Landas seemed to realize that this battle was extraordinary, and his left hand holding the longbow began to overflow with a turquoise light like water waves, and the light spread towards the ends of the longbow. As the light overflowed, Landas's face grew pale.

Spreading to the end of the longbow and then extending to the bowstring, Zuihou light converged at the position where the bowstring was held in his right hand, and he slowly pulled the longbow, this usually effortless action, at this moment it seemed to use up the liliang of his whole body, and in the process of pulling the bowstring, the turquoise light began to spread to the arrows on the string.

By the time the longbow was drawn to the full moon, all the turquoise brilliance had flowed to the arrows. Landas's face turned pale as paper at the same time.

He let go of his hand, and the arrow was like a streamer, invisible and shadowless, so fast that he couldn't dodge!

Before Ron could react, there was already an arrow under his ribs, blood gushing out, and then it was washed away by the torrential rain.

Two roars rang out at the same time, one for Ron's scream of pain and the other for Macfarlane, a beast-like roar.

I saw that McFarland's eyes were red at this moment, as if he was about to drip blood. The chest rose and fell violently, the wings of the nose erupted, white smoke erupted from the nostrils, and at the same time, the muscles on the body swelled and knotted, and the fighting energy around the body was soaring and jumping like a flame, and even the torrential rain was difficult to extinguish!

"Bloodthirsty!" Dick was taken aback, it turned out that McFarlane still had such hole cards. But this shouldn't be the ability he has, Dick's eyes subconsciously looked at the "Blood Moon" long knife in McFarlane's hand, and he guessed that it should be the function attached to this demonic long knife.

At the Valques College competition more than four months ago, Dick kept a hand and did not use the Aging Curse, but McFarlane also kept a hand. This terrible bloodthirsty spell was not cast.

At this time, in the face of a strong enemy, the three of them have already used all their skills.

McFarlane, who had entered a bloodthirsty state, roared in the sky and rushed towards Ron like a fiery meteor, the Blood Moon Long Knife in his hand seemed to be excited to drink blood, and his whole body actually let out a buzzing and cheerful chirp.

McFarlane's knife-wielding right hand was like a phantom, dancing quickly and coherently with heavy sword light, layers of knife qi, like an endless wave of the sea, attacking Ron. For a moment, it was on par with the wounded Ron.

Dick's third spell has also been completed, "Dark Curse: Sluggishness!"

Ron only felt that the twin hammers in his hand were getting heavier and heavier, and every part of his body seemed to be stiffened, and every point he moved had to pay a huge liliang, and at the same time, he was hit by the curse of slowness and the acceleration of time, and he was also injured, and he gradually couldn't parry McFarlane's crazy knife shili.

Looking at McFarland's blood-red eyes, he groaned in his heart: What kind of monsters are these! Are they really just fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys?

However, whether it is bloodlust or the negative magic in oneself, there is a time limit, as long as the time limit for the bloodlust of the young man in front of him or the negative magic in himself has passed, the victory will still be his own! Ron gritted his teeth and raised his fighting spirit to forcibly support McFarlane's attack.

At this moment, the pale Landas finally seemed to regain some strength and began to bend his bow and shoot arrows again. And Dick also endured the pain and picked up the dislocated wrist of his right hand, and dragged the magic sword to the battlefield between McFarlane and Ron. At the same time, his lips squirmed, and he was already silently reciting the fourth incantation.

With Dick on board, Ron felt even more unsupportable. However, his guess was obviously correct, and after nearly a minute, the red glow in McFarlane's eyes had gradually faded, and even had a tendency to dissipate.

The secret technique that can make a fourth-level warrior fight against a ninth-level warrior naturally can't last too long.

But before Ron could be pleased, Dick's fourth spell was finally completed, and it was also a magic that Dick's remaining magic could cast.

But Ron didn't feel any negative effects on him, nor did he get any attack. Even he felt a little less stressed, because Dick was gone!

Suddenly, without warning, it just disappeared under his nose!

Then Ron felt a chill on his neck, and the magic sword Nether was already hanging on his neck from behind.

"Mr. Ron, can this contest be over?" Dick's polite voice came from behind him.

"It's ...... What's going on?" Ron's heart sank to the valley at the weight of the Nether Sword's weight on his shoulders, and the coldness it carried, but he still asked the question in his heart.

"I'm a temporal mage, and although I'm a low level, as you can see, I have to make up for my magic with dark magic, but I'm still a temporal mage. I can also perform the 'teleportation technique' that the Great Wizard of Time and Space can instantaneously, but it only takes more than a minute to chant the spell. Dick patiently explained.

"Okay, I lost, I lost at the hands of you three boys" Ron pouted, helplessly, while he took out his metal brand from his arms and handed it to Dick, "Take it, but you also have to be careful, if you become the one with the highest points, you will also become the target of public criticism." ”

At this time, McFarlane had completely recovered from the bloodthirsty technique, and he couldn't help but smile when he heard Ron's words: "Xiexie, your reminder, but after these points are divided equally between the three of us, I'm afraid there won't be the one with the highest points between us." ”

Dick took Ron's metal plate and lowered the Nether Sword from his neck.

Ron turned to face Dick and said, "Not necessarily, do you know that I have been the top scorer since ten days ago, and there are countless other contestants attracted by my points, and at most I have to face more than ten battles a day." You know, hunting other contestants is the fastest way to earn points. So ......"

So, Dick almost snapped his eyes out when he saw the points on his metal card. Thirteen thousand eighty-six!

Dick immediately shouted in his heart the name of the god of war, Trensius, you know, before defeating Ron, the three of them only had more than a thousand points, and now the points that the three of them have worked hard to accumulate in the past 20 days are not even a fraction at this time!

The big hand patted Dick's shoulder heavily, and Ron smiled: "Little guy, Mu Xiu is in the forest, the wind will destroy it, although you are lucky to win me, but in the next time, until the end of the survival game, I am afraid that you will face the joint pursuit of the players in the entire survival game, take care!"

Dick and all three stood in place.