Sky Dragon Rider

The battle ended again unexpectedly and instantly.

Killing a seventh-level magician seems to be a trivial matter for Lin Mo, and the two-handed sword that regained its lightness once again shakes out the sword flowers in his hands very casually, and after a trembling, he resumes Sheath.

From the high-intensity fighting at the three-dimensional level to the rhythmic competition at the two-dimensional level, the fire magician still underestimated his opponent.

"My lord is worthy of being a dragon knight! Let's go!"

Judith, the female patriarch of the Morix family, seemed to suddenly lose interest in continuing to watch the gladiatorial match, she shook her head, and immediately stood up gracefully.

"Master Patriarch, don't you want to continue watching?"

The butler, Ronnaen, was very puzzled by the Patriarch's actions. Today's round of gladiatorial matches had just started, so it would be a pity to leave like this.

"Don't read it, let's go back and move, and we are in a hurry!"

After all, she listened to Lin Mo's suggestion.

There was a commotion in the audience.

"One sword breaks the shield, or even breaks two magic shields, and the battle qi is not released. How is this possible?"

Neither the fighters watching the battle nor the spellcasters could accept this result. Many people jumped up from their seats and rubbed their eyes involuntarily, but the glaring blood and corpses in the duel area still told them , this is not a dream!Without the help of a high-level battle spirit that is enough to form the characteristics of the flames, how terrible and strange power is needed to break through two layers of magic shields in succession.

What's even more unreasonable is that the two-handed sword that looked more beautiful than practical, and was only suitable as an ornament for the young master of the noble family, finally withstood such a huge impact.There is no deformation or even bending at all.

After some reasoning and brainstorming, the masters and powerhouses in the audience came to a conclusion.In order to achieve such an effect, one's physical strength must at least reach the level of a warrior with a status. The great sword must be a magical weapon made of special materials, or even a high-level alchemy weapon or secret weapon.

But no one would think of it.That great sword was actually a powerful weapon evolved from a giant gold dragon. The spell shield was powerful in defense, but it would never be much stronger than an egg shell in the face of the impact of more than a hundred tons of kinetic energy concentrated in one point.Once they get close, they either resolutely blew themselves up and died together, otherwise the threat of the spellcaster to the combatant would drop sharply, or even be countered.

The battle in another adjacent duel area did not drag on for too long.There was a continuous burst of bowstrings, and the double-knife warrior who was shot like a hedgehog fell on his back, swallowing his last breath with unwillingness.

Every three-edged heavy armor-piercing arrow pierced through the heavy armor of the loser.It even penetrated his body and protruded from behind.

"Left block winner, 748!"

"Right Sector Winner, 1748!"

The magic barrier covering the duel area dissipated, and suddenly a sharp arrow struck from the right area and shot straight at Lin Mo.

Ding! ~

The two-handed sword that was drawn out of its scabbard like lightning slashed heavily on the flying three-edged armor-piercing arrow.Cleave it directly.

Lin Mo turned his gaze and saw another duel area outside the duel area.The archer proudly raised his chin, and once again hit a heavy three-edged armor-piercing arrow.

The meaning of challenge is self-evident.

In the last round of the elimination battle, it seemed that this guy also sneaked up on the adjacent duel area.

"1748, what are you doing? Put down the arrow!"

Several spectators rushed over with their shields and weapons, but the contestants who were not in the same battle attacked the contestants in another duel area. This was a very serious violation.

"Humph! I don't know whether to live or die!"

Two consecutive provocations were unbearable, Lin Mo snorted heavily, strode over, and slashed out with both hands.

It was completely unreasonable hostility. He didn't know why he was suddenly hated, but repeated provocations did not mean that he would endure it.

There was a muffled bang, dust was flying, and the isolation belt tied with thick logs from the mouth of the bowl was as fragile as tofu, and was effortlessly chopped into a pile of smooth-cut wood residues.

"Is that archer crazy? He even challenged him every other game!"

"Look, the isolation zone has been broken, oh oh! The winners of the two duel areas are dueling! It's so hot!"

"Gambler! Come here, bet, I want to bet!"

"I choose the swordsman, and killing the magician is like chopping melons and vegetables. That archer is dead! At least he doesn't have a magic shield!"

"Today's ticket is worth it! Go on, go on! Fuck him son of a bitch!"

"Swordsman vs. Archer! It must be interesting."

"I bet fifty gold coins on the archer to win, he is not that slow magician!"

The auditorium was like a scoop of cold water being poured into a hot oil pan, and the pan exploded on the spot.

The audience was in an uproar, buzzing, and everyone in the arena almost lost control of their emotions. No one would dislike such an accident in the duel area.

"Come on! With the glory of the Hiss family, I, Graciano Hiss, challenge you. If you are a man, accept the challenge!"

The archer who repeatedly provoked Lin Mo was a handsome young man with jealousy and arrogance in his eyes. He couldn't see this young swordsman with blonde hair and silver eyes who also attracted the attention of girls.

Like a stallion in heat, it is eager to be hostile to every potential competitor.

"The Hiss family? A child of the Duke of Grosso Hiss's family? I really can't see that they have the guts to participate in the gladiatorial competition!"

"Haha, which family's son is so unlucky, don't you know that Graciano can't tolerate others being more handsome than him?"

"It's a good show! Come on, I'll be the banker, whoever wins the bet!"

The two duel areas almost became one, and sharp arrows shot out one after another.

The two-handed sword was covered with an invisible force field. The sharp sword body seemed to be a heavy hammer, and the repulsive force field easily blocked the arrows.

The footsteps were getting faster and faster, Lin Mo rushed straight to the archer without dodging, his murderous intent was overwhelming.

"Come on! Come and kill me! Blonde boy, let's see who is the strongest!"

At the same time, the young aristocratic archer who was moving quickly pulled a gorgeous strong bow to the shape of a full moon, and there was a series of bangs, and a magical arrow inlaid with magic crystals tore through the air, turning into a stream of light and rushing towards the sky. Rush to the opponent.

He didn't pay attention to those soldiers who rushed into the duel area but hesitated.

Supersonic arrows? !

The name of archery jumped out of the hearts of Lin Mo and the masters outside the field almost at the same time.

As the name suggests, the arrows fired by this archery will kill the opponent at a speed exceeding the speed of sound the moment it leaves the string, completely bringing the "fast" tactic of archery to the extreme.

Before that, there must be a strong bow of excellent quality and a matching fighting spirit level.

boom! ~

During the wild dance of the electric snake, Lin Mo put the big sword with both hands in front of his left wrist, and rushed out the lightning that suddenly exploded.

The unscathed figure of the blond swordsman fell into the collective sight of the audience, although it caused surprise again, but it made many fighters confirm a guess in their hearts.

That big sword is definitely weird, and it is very likely to be a very powerful weapon, otherwise it would be impossible to ignore the power of magic arrows.

At this time, Lin Mo was only ten steps away from the archer, and he would launch a thunderous blow at any time.

"enough!"

boom! ~

A fierce cyan sword energy slashed between the two of them.

When Lin Mo stopped abruptly, the sword marks on the ground were only less than two inches away from his toes.

As if a gust of wind swept past, a wind-type sword god appeared in the gladiatorial area, waved his sword casually, and the other magic arrow on the bowstring of the young noble archer Graciano was directly cut off the sword dysprosium , the magic crystal was also shaken down and could no longer be detonated.

"Listen! The arena has the rules of the arena. This is not a playground where you can play as you please. Your own battle is over, so hurry up and retreat! If you really want to fight, wait for the fourth round of battle tomorrow. At that time, you can fight as much as you want, and I don’t care if they all die.”

A powerful fighting spirit rose from the body of the wind sword god, and an invisible pressure was released, pressing on the archers Graciano and Lin Mo like a heavy burden.

Lin Mo's face changed slightly, and he barely stood up straight, while the young noble archer Graciano had a pale face, and his body trembled slightly. Not to mention drawing an arrow, he even had difficulty breathing.

Graciano made a sudden effort and took two steps back. The pressure on his body was light, and then he stared at Lin Mo bitterly: "Huh! ~748 is it? I will wait for you!"

"I promise, you are dead, remember to wash your neck!"

Lin Mo had never wanted to kill as much as he did at this moment. With a flick of the sword in both hands, the sword chanting with hidden murderous intent resounded leisurely.

"Oh my god! What! Why did the arena stop it? It's a good show!"

"What a pity! Why are you so rigid? Can't you be more flexible?"

"Give me back the gold coins!"

"I guess there will be a duel between the two of them in the arena tomorrow!"

"Not necessarily, is it random?"

"One hundred gold coins, who will be the banker! Bet they will meet tomorrow!"

"I bet fifty, I can't hit it!"

"Bastard! You guys don't want to live anymore, private gambling is not allowed in the arena!"

There was an uproar in the auditorium, obviously dissatisfied with the forcible suspension of the duel that was about to break out on the field, which was an unexpected surprise beyond the price of watching the battle.

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