Enclosed space, bright balls of light, wild laughter......

The change of light and darkness, coupled with the abrupt reversal of the tide of battle, suddenly brought a slight pause in the original fierce battle scene.

Don's expressionless face was slightly tangled, and the black shirt on his body was torn in several places, and the blood inside slowly slid down the placket. It looks a little embarrassed, but because the injury is not critical, it doesn't affect much combat effectiveness.

In comparison, Samp, a few meters away, looks very miserable. In the battle in the dark just now, because it was only an estimate, most of the attacks on both sides were towards the heart of the larger range. So the originally neat black robe on Samp's body now looks more like a "hole suit", needless to say, a hole naturally represents being pierced with a dagger.

However, he can still stand now, which naturally means that his life is not in danger. Of course, the injury is really not light, except for those holes that are bleeding, the reason why he is hunched and exaggerated now is not all because he is extremely excited, you must know that Tang En's series of melee skills just now are all hit on the waist and abdomen......

“haha...... The trap that I made with all my heart is now、Now it has become my own grave.,haha...... What should you do? Don't surrender and beg for mercy later...... Haha, oh, you're not begging for mercy. Well, I promise I'll kill you slowly, slowly, slowly......"

Samp covered his waist and abdomen with one hand, his body trembled violently, and he looked a little angry. The raised face had both hideous murderous intent and excitement and fanaticism. His eyes were blinking, as if he was about to laugh out of tears.

"Laugh at your sister...... Storm!" Donn's face quickly regained his composure as Tamp spoke, and he pouted. Then the figure suddenly disappeared into the air. Moment. Spatial concussions. There was a faint sound of wind and thunder, and faint red ripples began to appear.

This kind of thing is unavoidable, to be honest. In battles at their level, the fighters are always changing and fleeting, and it is still unrealistic to expect a pre-planned plan to kill the opponent. The so-called jihua can never catch up with change, which is the truth. Fortunately, after all, I still took advantage of it before, and now I may not have the capital to fight.

What Samp said before is not wrong. Such a narrow environment is indeed what Don is seeking, and he has an absolute advantage before. But now that Samp has a magic shield, he naturally doesn't have to worry about his own safety in a short period of time, and he can free up his hands to calmly release his magic. And with the area here, a medium to large magic is enough to cover it, and there is no way to avoid it.

So Don now only has a desperate range attack - Storm, to be honest, this space is still small, even if Samp doesn't intervene, the area here is not enough for the storm to burst into its heyday. Under compression. It's really hard to say where those overflowing blades will go. But Don didn't have a choice now......

I saw Don disappear suddenly. Samp put away his laughter, and then his body straightened slightly, barely standing up, and he looked a little hunchbacked.

As a bounty hunter, who has been on the verge of life and death for so many years, how can he only attack with words in this situation, and not strike first. It's just that my body was hit too hard before, and I want to delay the recovery of time...... However, Tang En was really shrewd, and as soon as he came back to his senses, he made a big move.

Frowning slightly, Samp is very sensitive to spatial fluctuations. Naturally, I don't think that the disappearance of the other party is a rush into another parallel space. In his senses, Donn's form was now blocked by some spatial ripples. Those blood-colored ripples resembled spatial blades, but they didn't resemble ...... For some reason, the pulled ripples are not released immediately, but instead rotate around one point, creating more blade-like ripples......

With such a feeling, Samp naturally can't watch it get bigger. Turning his head to look at the sealing stone at the door, he hesitated slightly, and then his eyes sharpened, as if he had made up his mind. With his hands raised in the air, his thin lips moving rapidly, he couldn't hear the specific words clearly, but he heard a different kind of rhythm.

Seeing that Samp did not choose to attack immediately, Don En calmed down for a moment, and then his face became more solemn.

Storms have time to prepare for attacks, like the first time they encountered Shavian, they were cleanly interrupted by the opponent. Now Samp didn't choose to interrupt, probably because he wasn't familiar with the move, or maybe he was confident in his magic...... In any case, the next thing to face is bound to be a life-and-death showdown.

Generally speaking, it is normal for a warrior to brew moves faster than a magician. Because it is undeniable that the power of magic is indeed stronger than vindictiveness. But when it came to Donn, this was the exception, the power of the storm was entirely dependent on the size of the red whirlwind, and the longer it dragged on, the greater the damage area of the whirlwind. Of course, there is also an end, and manpower is endless after all. But in the face of a battle between life and death, how can the other party wait for you to fully burst out of your power......

"Dancing Empty Blade!" After about ten seconds, Samp finally finished preparing first, his eyes flashed, and his raised hands pushed forward. Like a strong wind, the black robe in the cave danced endlessly.

Sneer, snort, sneer......

The originally bright enclosed room seemed to be cut off by something, the light was dimmed and the brightness was mottled. Of course, this is not that there is something wrong with the lighting technique, but that around the space here, almond-shaped things that resemble eyes suddenly appear on the ground, expanding and expanding in an instant...... It was as if it had turned into a cracked bloody mouth, and the inside of the mouth was pitch black, and nothing was visible. But if you take a closer look, you will feel an inexplicable devouring power, which is creepy!

"Open!" With this shout, the enclosed space shook suddenly, as if it was about to collapse. Then the cracked mouths snorted incessantly, as if they were inhaling, and as if something was about to run out of them...... At this moment, one after another screaming spatial blades rushed out of it in unison, heading straight for Tang En's location.

"Come on......"

Tang En also roared, and his body was swirled rapidly by the red whirlwind, and the long ripples dragged up on the periphery were like long whips, spinning and flying, stirring up the space.

Bang, bang, bang......

Burst, burst, burst......

The explosion as fast as fried beans and thunderous sounded densely in an instant.

Every cent of the narrow space is either crowded with large and small spatial blades, or stuffed with blood-colored bewitching blades. Counteracting, entanglement, counteracting...... All the time, all the time!

At this time, death may be a matter of the next second. Because it only takes one negligence, or rather offensive and defensive form, to be broken. Those chaotic spatial blades and red whirlwinds on the periphery will slash each other into scum in an instant!

Again, at this time, death is not easy. There was a tight red whirlwind beside Don to attack instead of defend. And Samp, not to mention those spatial chaos blades for the time being, the magic shield of the great magician level on his body is enough to defend for a moment.

It's paradoxical, but it's a true portrayal of the current situation.

Whew, it seems that the injury is really not light...... Controlling the whirlwind, Tang En breathed a slight sigh of relief.

The existence of a great magician is enough to scare people wherever it is placed, let alone a space system. As Oliver had thought before, Samp's strength was indeed overwhelming him. Even in the Dusk Hunter Regiment, although he had never fought, the head of the regiment, Yemo, whose strength had reached the peak of the prefecture level, did not dare to say that he could defeat Samp. This is the suppression of the strength of the same level of magician against the corresponding level of martial artist.

Don relied on blood and qi to eat, and after killing Eunice, his blood and strength increased accordingly. However, if you want to calculate it, it is still slightly lower than Oliver, and naturally it is not Samp's opponent.

But fortunately, judging from the current power of magic, Samp is indeed injured, and the injury is not light. The Flurry Blade and the Red Whirlwind were just fighting each other, and they weren't crushing as they imagined. From this point of view, it does not affect the probability of survival for both sides.

At this moment,

"Open, open, open...... Die!" Compared with the somewhat satisfied Donn, Samp is very dissatisfied with the status quo. The arms danced wildly, roaring angrily, and some spatial cracks suddenly opened around them, some of which were hit by the red whirlwind, and they closed immediately. Others, under the cover of the previous rift, spat out the spatial blade again.

"Whoop, whoop...... Haha, do you want to know how I'm going to kill you slowly? I'll cut off the ...... piece by piece with the spatial blade."

Seeing that it was difficult to change the battle situation in a short period of time, Samp's eyes flashed slightly, and he began to spit out crazy words again. This can be regarded as hatred, or it can be seen as some off-the-market moves. You must know that in such a battle where you can't make mistakes, a psychological fluctuation may be able to determine life and death...... It sounds a bit inferior, but the truth of success and defeat has been the same since ancient times. But it's clear that Samp has found the wrong opponent......

"Eunice mentioned you before she died. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Tang En's faint words made the crazy shouting come to an abrupt end.

"Do you know what she said?"

Sampu was silent, whether he believed it or not, the answer to this sentence he undoubtedly wanted to know.

She said...... Well, by the way, what are you talking about?"

"You ......" Sampu was angry, and although he couldn't see Done, he could imagine that he must have a playful look. Well, it's the expression on the dog when you tease the dog with a bone......

"Oh, I remember...... Well, she said that you are a good person, a great good person, but unfortunately it is not suitable for her......"

"Uh......"

“haha...... Huh?"

Crackle, crackle...... Bang, bang......

Just when Don was happily sending the good man card, there was a sound of bricks breaking on the ground. As soon as he turned his head, the walls used for camouflage around him fell with gravel and clods of soil. But in an instant, the pitch-black sealing stone inside was revealed. Looking back, the unobstructed sealing stone at the door was covered with criss-crossing scars, slightly shaking, and precarious......

Nima ...... The corners of Donn's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but wail in his heart. Then the narrow eyes instantly narrowed slightly, and they fought!

Above the dagger, the blood soared, and without hesitation, it hit the inside of the whirlwind.

"Give me shredded, broken, broken!!"

............ (To be continued......)