I, the Heir of Heroes

Although Lu's punch didn't hit directly, the still powerful punch left the skin under her uniform in the form of bruises.

"I'm fine. Jia Luo, be careful, the opponent is very strong!"

Grinding his teeth, Molly answered while holding back the pain.

It was no longer the time to continue to be brave, the girl accepted the fact that she had failed.

"Ok!"

The roles were reversed, and Galo, who was the support, acted as the vanguard to meet the impact.It may not be appropriate to say this, the anti-magic stone in the opponent's hand is undoubtedly the nemesis of all magicians, and Mayumi, who has lost the support of advanced magic, obviously cannot provide effective cover.And the same thing, Moli, who couldn't recover his effective combat power in a short time, couldn't step forward to help.

Now, the only one who can fight is Jia Luo.

"Are you—why are you nervous..."

Looking back at the enemy who was posing in front of him again, Jia Luo took a breath and put his right hand on the left wrist guard.

The anti-magic stone, which has maintained its function all the time from the beginning, disrupted the stable environment of casting spells in the corridor, and became even more unfriendly to Jia Luo, who had problems with his magic power.

"Don't be so defensive! CAD? Magic? ... I don't need this kind of thing."

The surging blood gradually boiled in the body, and the strong heartbeat spurted infinite vitality to nourish the limbs.The wrist CAD that had been taken off from his wrist was casually thrown aside by Galo, who clenched his fists tightly, yearning for pure hard work.

"The last battle is not over yet, let's continue! Show me your strength."

Gallo stared at the enemy.

Such an environment is undoubtedly the most suitable place for one-on-one confrontation.The empty and clean corridor is the only unobstructed passage, and at this moment, there is no other choice but one's own strength.

The shock resurfaced again, and what was awakened was the humiliation experienced not long ago in Lu Ganghu's mind.

It was like a disregard for mosquitoes, which made the corners of his mouth curl up involuntarily.

Ugly, but with gore.

Lu didn't understand where Jia Luo, who had lost his magic support without the protection of the holy relic, had the confidence to stand calmly in front of him and stop him.

This time, he will tear this arrogant guy to pieces as fast as he can.

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There was an explosion in the backstage today, and there is another chapter that is being revised!

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A brutal warrior full of murderous aura, and a noble hero with no waves in Gujing.

Here, we meet again in battle.

"Where's your armor? Without that holy relic, what are you!"

The past "ravaged" seems to have established his posture of speaking as a winner.

They don't know each other well, maybe they only know the enemy's name, but this does not prevent the two of them from communicating and exploring.The warm-up battle just now had completely revived his body, and the small talk now was nothing more than delaying the time for a while, to calm down his frantically beating heart during the strenuous exercise.

Similarly, he is not the only one who needs time. The two girls behind Jia Luo probably have never experienced such a fatal fight.The impact of the temporary defeat may still remain in my heart.

The killing intent diffused in the arena is real, and the deadly attack method is also not fake.

And Jia Luo didn't care about this, he didn't mind the opponent fighting against him with complete strength. In this era where magic power determines their achievements, there are not many people who can exercise their physical strength to such an extent like the enemy .

A warm life is certainly what one pursues, but it cannot be the only element that constitutes one's life.

"I'm not stupid enough to put your goals in front of you, if you want—just come and get it yourself."

Jia Luo didn't waver in the slightest, his sharp eyes projected a flat gaze.

"Hmph~ It seems that everyone has underestimated you. You are not as simple as the information summarizes! The adopted son of the Jiudao family? I think it is a weapon!"

"Boring speculation..."

Ego——is the belief that no matter what kind of fighters must stick to it, this kind of words like contempt and insult can't shake Jia Luo a little.

His eyes looked deep and calm, and there was no trace of disapproval at all.

The confrontation of language is even a battle of heart attack, and the enemy's approach in this way will only make Jia Luo look satisfied.

— This shows that he has no intention of leaving.

If the enemy chooses to evade, that's okay, just like the first time the opponent retreated halfway, he just smiled and passed by.Because everything is just his own wishful thinking, and he himself knows best about this.

It's just that—it's impossible.

The calm that exudes is the look that accepts everything.

However, everything has a limit.Just like the rich want to help the poor, that is not a desire that would rather let oneself embark on the path of ruin and must be fulfilled.

In the final analysis, he is Jia Luo, not the hero who was dubbed "Alms".

He has no enemies called "Heaven's Grant", but only a harbor that must be defended with all his strength.

If possible, he would never let Lu leave here alive.

After accepting the seed of humanity, he naturally has the determination and selfishness that belong to human beings.

"Maha Gala."

The cold and calm bass echoed, and Jia Luo raised his fists and clenched them in front of him.