Risti let out a roar, and rushed forward.

This time, the two played fast, and Risti almost gave up defense, completely playing with injuries for injuries.

"Come on, pirate, let me kill you, or kill me, a pirate who can only hide will not be a great climate!"

After Lol dodged his attack again, Risti gasped and taunted.

Lore's face was a bit ugly, although he was good at forbearance, although his strength was much higher than that of Risti.

But he has almost no experience in fighting at the same level, which is absolutely unsuitable for a master.

Although Risti's hard power is much lower than his, but he has rich combat experience, and he is also proficient in two-color domineering and physical skills.

This is why it is difficult for him to take down Risti in a short time.

If it was put on Mo Sen, he would have been chopped off if he took some injuries.

Lore also vaguely understood this hidden danger at this time.

I was secretly vigilant in my heart, I would really have to go through a fight in the future, otherwise I would not eat jujube pills when I met someone with the same combat power.

Those who can control their desires forbearance must have strong self-control.

After realizing that he was inexperienced, Lore understood that sometimes fighting is not just about being strong.

So he straightened his mind and no longer aimed at killing Risti, but instead tried to improve his combat experience.

"Come on then!"

Lore attacked first.

His swordsmanship was passed down from a powerful swordsman who was born in Xihai many years ago.

Name: Battle Song!

Obviously, this name is a kind of swordsmanship of the actual combat school.

Luo Er is also very talented in swordsmanship, but his mentality is not very suitable for this kind of swordsmanship.

So I always feel that I have not made much progress in this area.

After calming down, Lore felt that his strength in all aspects was improving rapidly during the battle.

He couldn't help but thank Christi in his heart, it seemed that today was indeed his lucky day.

As the battle continued, Risti could also feel the improvement of Lore's strength and experience, and he might have been jealous before.

Now, he has put aside all unnecessary emotions with his death ambition.

"Brigadier General Risti, for the sake of helping me so much today, let me thank you with your death."

After a brief collision, Lore looked at Risti, who was panting heavily and couldn't tell whether it was sweat or blood on his body, and his tone couldn't tell whether it was ridicule or respect.

He made a starting gesture in his hand, but Risti no longer gave him a chance to launch a powerful move.

The old man with a ferocious face flew towards him directly.

Luo Er wasn't worried either, his western sword pierced Risti's heart swiftly and straightly.

Risti did not dodge or dodge, activated the six moves, moved the position of the heart away, and was directly pierced by the sword, appearing directly in front of Luoer.

The distance was so close that he could see his ferocious face from the opponent's pupils.

"I got you, pirate!"

With tense muscles, he didn't wait for the opponent to draw his sword, and hammered on Luoer's head with both fists at the same time.

Boom! !Boom! !

Even with the cover of armed color, Luo Er still felt like being hit by a giant hammer, his whole brain went blank, and Venus was flying in front of his eyes.

The strong concussion and pain made him howl miserably, and blood gushed out from his mouth, nose, and ears without realizing it.

The strong sense of crisis brought about by the color of knowledge has not subsided, and his subconscious reaction made him back away quickly, even ignoring the sword in his hand.

After he backed away, Risti seemed to have let go of all her strength and half-kneeled on the ground.

Luoer finally recovered from the distance, and there were still bursts of pain in his head stimulating his nerves.

His complexion was vicious and distorted, like an evil spirit coming out of hell, not at all as gentle as before.

"Old man, I will cut you to pieces!"

Risti's ferocious face covered with blood and sweat showed a mocking smile instead: "Then you have to be careful, don't be killed by me!"

"Hehe, with your current state, the blood in your body is about to drain. Do you feel that your body is getting weaker, that means death is coming."

A strange force began to surround it.

"Does your chest hurt more and more, because the sword is sucking your blood, making you die from blood flow?"

Strange things happened, Christie's face turned pale, his body became weak, and he was about to collapse on the dirty beach.

"Ahem... What a weird ability, can people follow your words to influence their own hearts?"

Rich experience made Risti understand the ability of the opposite fruit, which made Lore's venomous and delicate face even more ugly.

However, Risti's weakness is more due to the loss of his own blood, especially the high-intensity battle just now consumed a lot of physical strength, and his already riddled body has begun to fail, and he took the initiative to take a sword and severely injured his chest and lungs department.

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