There was a bit of gunpowder between the two old men's words. Although they are united now, the past enmity is not so easy to forget. Although they can't really fight, the verbal sarcasm is indeed an indispensable part.

"................."

As for the veteran Bozhuo Kasti, he is not interested in the confrontation between the general and Cyril Linguang, he is more concerned about the next battle than this.

"Why don't you go alone, Mr. Captain?"

"I'm fine, but what do you plan to do? Is there someone like you over there?"

As a person who knows some secrets, Bodrocasti's respect for Telles is still superficial, which also surprised the Candle Knight on the side. You must know that the veteran Bodrocasti is unknown. I have heard it many times from my adoptive mother, Ioletta Russell.

This Spear of Ursus is so respectful to this Mr. 'Friend'.

"He...I'll deal with it alone, and the others will be handed over to Mr. Captain. The two old people can move around casually, and try to look a bit visual."

"So, win?"

"Of course I win, it's strange to lose."

After the simple words, Telles mentioned the weapon he used for the competition in the year - an ancient ink-colored sword, which was the same style as the red-fronted bronze sword in Xi's hand. Coordinatingly wearing a Yan Guo style armor, you must know that Telles, who has always been a cheap suit, also rarely wears some expensive-looking creations.

After putting Nian's ghost helmet on his head, and flicking his wrist, Telles walked in the forefront of the team and walked into the scorching field.

"Is there a strategy?"

"Captain, you ask me?"

"I always have to listen to the advice of my adjutant, so how about it, Ain Dore?"

"Just fight, you can't win anyway."

"Uh...."

Edgar on the side sounded a little uncomfortable, but considering the opponent's lineup, their chances of winning were indeed almost zero.

But he didn't want to give up without resisting, and then, led by the horn, the storm rushed into the scorching lava field.

"It always feels like I'm taking a walk, but it's so hot in this outfit!"

"........................."

Telles, who was at the front of the team, wanted to take off his helmet to catch his breath before making himself look handsome, but thinking that this was a highly anticipated situation, he still held back the idea of ​​making himself a fool in public.

And out of the corner of his eye, he also saw Aindore, who was wearing a thick military uniform, but didn't sweat a single drop, holding a long gun.

He hooked his hands, and saw Aindore stabbing him with a spear with a dark face, so the confrontation between the two teams officially started with the encounter of these two people.

The old Wendigo, who looked extremely heavy, took solid steps, looking down at Edgar who was standing in front of him, wearing fancy blue armor, holding a one-handed sword and shield, and bagpipes holding a siege spear Armed with horns holding their shields.

—— Three to one

But neither the audience nor the fighters present felt that there was anything wrong with this situation. Even Herag and Cyril Linguang in the back were still walking slowly, acting as if they were in line with the situation. Both of them are the same age.

It will make people forget the strong intervention in the battle between the King of Fighters Serena and the Blood Knight Dikaiopolis a few days ago. This negative attitude of the game did not attract boos. After all, anyone can see that Victoria's side The winning percentage is not even that great.

But even in such a desperate situation, there are still many loyal fans of Edgar shouting for cheers, and then those emotions began to infect the surrounding people. For some reason, the original shouts became solidarity with the Blue Rose Knight. The competitive star of the day has become the focus of the whole game at this moment, and even Telles and Aindore, who have already started their confrontation, have not attracted much attention.

"It's really regrettable. No one watches our high-end battles here."

"You are free to talk."

When the spear stabbed, Telles turned his head slightly to avoid the continuous stimulation like a storm, and the pre-reading still played an excellent role.

It's just that in addition to these, he also needs to steal the speed reversal imposed on him by Aindore in front of him at the same time.

This confrontation can't help but remind him of the past, but he at that time and the current Aindrei can directly turn the flame blade arena upside down.

"That can't be helped, it's boring not to talk about something."

"Humph."

With a cold snort, the dragon spine spear with corrosive flames slashed across an arc, and Telles flipped back to avoid the blow, and the dark energy lines resisted some invisible forces around him.

"It's you, why did you change your career to become a spearman? You must know that the spearman has been lucky since ancient times. How unlucky it is. It would be great to be a Saber like me. Oops, you almost poked my waist. Why are you so damaged? , Black Dragon."

"Then just tear up that stinky mouth of yours."

The spear in his hand was dyed in the color of flames, and then began to change shape. A big sword fell heavily from the top of Telles' head, and it seemed impossible to avoid it, but Telles blocked them with the black ancient sword in his hand. One blow deflected him to another direction, but Aindore was not the kind of novice whose balance would be taken away by such means. He was calm and calm, the big sword in his hand cracked and turned into two double swords in his hand .

"Why are you still breaking chopsticks?"

Holding the sword with one hand, barely resisting Aindore's combo attacks, Telles felt a little dazzled for a while, this guy knew the weakness of his vision in terms of vision, it would be better to say that he couldn't use it at a higher level now. to deal with some of the obstacles that read-ahead will encounter.

"Oops..."

Sparks flew, Tellis' shield turned from blue to green, and the foul, corrosive flames left scorched marks on his bright armor.

"Oh? It's not rotten."

"Oh, this is the armor made by my beloved woman, do you have it?"

"Crazy, look at the sword."

Rolling his eyes, and then retorting, Aindore's offensive became more and more fierce. Telles felt that he had to deal with his reversal and maintain prediction at the same time. Hit by the guy Aindore.

"Damn, why is this guy so fierce."

Of course, a certain person would never say something like 'women will only slow down my sword'. As a philanthropic person who loves women extremely, he will never put the reason why he can't beat it on being picked up by a woman. On the matter of the empty body.

It can only be said that all the remains of the dragon's spine should be returned to Aindore.

"Damn, you're too aggressive, aren't you?"

"It's you who has become weaker."

One sword after another, Telles looked at the continuous phantoms that were continuously reversed by him after Aindore's attack, and the additional attacks carried out by his remnants a few seconds ago shocked Telles holding the sword Hands are a little numb.

"Grandma, I have to give full play to my advantage in combat power...I told you two not to fish! I can't...I rely on you!"

A cyan arrow streaked across the air, and shot past Telles' sideways head.

"Where's your teammate? Help me!"

"Mr. Best Friend, can't you handle it alone?"

"I said Miss Viviana, the other party has a sniper, please block it, or I can't stand it anymore."

"clear."

In the communication channel, Candle Knight rushed towards Monique's position with the swaying flames. The former eminent green gold frowned when he saw this. Dolei's men were very successful in pestering his new boss, but the remaining three went to press on the old Wendigo, and General Junying and Lieyang Tianma were watching from the sidelines, watching the approaching Candle Knight retreated while drawing the bow. Monique could only lament the imbalance of the game. Fortunately, the two old men seemed not to make a move for the time being.

Otherwise, this competition is estimated to end soon.

"Eat my gravitational wave!"

"Reverse."

"I rely on!"

The gravitational fluctuations he shot exploded beside him, Telles rolled and then dodged Aindore's double sword slash.

"Can't you show some mercy?"

"I really didn't expect that I would hear this from you one day, and I use the strength of the competition level, you should be the same, or your state of being hollowed out by wine and lust is your current strength .”

"Ah ha ha...."

It's hard for Telles to refute. After all, part of his power is used to maintain the physical condition of his beloved woman. To be honest, the ability to use it to fight the enemy can be said to be almost exhausted.

"You two will help me three-on-one?"

"Are you serious?"

Cyril Linguang listened to the voice on the communication channel, couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and looked at Aindore who was holding two swords.

This Draco guard is indeed very tricky.

561. Powerful Guard

It's like the shadows I once glimpsed when recalling the past, the swordsman from the wasteland, the Sarkaz from the wasteland, the galloping cavalry from the grassland, and the majestic army from the east.

However, in terms of speaking, Cyril Linguang felt that this was not as good as one thousandth of the guard who looked like a young man in front of him.

The Lieyang Tianma, who has been undefeated in the battlefield and can always hold high the banner of victory at the end, and the yearning in the hearts of the soldiers of Ursus, General Junying, under the joint attack of the two, they are both in the middle of the young people's swords. Down, it became like a punch on the cotton.

"Ouch, I can finally take a break."

As for the person who called for reinforcements, he retreated to catch fish while posing, enjoying a moment of peace under the high-intensity attack and foresight and the use of power to resolve it.

But it should be said that it is clear to the bystanders. He just watched Aindore's one-on-two situation, and couldn't help squinting his eyes. He found that this guy's operation was much more detailed than before, although his authority itself required Meticulous operation and thinking ability, but now it seems that maybe in terms of pure output, he is better than the other party?

While Telles was observing (touching fish), the battle on the other side also entered a fierce stage. Although the state looked a bit like adults bullying children, but if you think about it in terms of age, compared with those who have gone through a long battle Old Wendigo, the three people facing him right now are indeed just three immature children.

The horn felt the huge force, and the impact brought by the spear's horizontal swing almost made her fly out. If the power provided by the power shield on her body was not strong enough, she felt that she would probably be hit like this It's over.

The stance shields also do some neutralizing, so her shields are now an unhealthy yellow, and even closer to dying bright red.

"Captain, this man is too strong."

"Then don't block the opponent's attack while talking."

Vajvan's natural tyrannical body gave Bagpipe at least a little bit of power to fight back, but that was only a little bit. After all, this Wendigo veteran had never seen anything. The horn could tell that the opponent was definitely letting go. Indorei came to help, but she was very surprised that he was able to deal with two experienced fighters by himself.

However, this can't change the disadvantage of their team. Monique was entangled by Candle Knight. Although they fought evenly, they still couldn't help them here. In the situation of only three against one, Horn still felt that he could deal with it. The Wendigo veteran in front of him was a little helpless.

There is only one reason, that is, the opponent is too strong.

"Looking at it here makes people feel that the battle is a bit too much..."

Tallulah Atrias couldn't help but shook her head. Although she was from her own side, Tallulah hadn't seen Mr. Patriot face-to-face on occasions other than training for a long time. She used to live in the snowy field. The tall figure of this Wendigo veteran is almost the spiritual pillar in the hearts of the soldiers, as if as long as he stands there, nothing will fall down.

"It can only be said that it's that guy's bad taste, but that is to say, he wore a suit of armor that looked impressive, but he turned out to be a bit ugly when he was beaten. Is that Victorian so strong?"

"You see, he can deal with Margaret's grandfather and Mr. Herag with one against two. He should be very strong, right?"

It's better to say that Tallulah thinks it's no wonder that the man is not strong. Like Telles, the monster who was born thousands of years ago, the ancestor of Drake and Vajvan, the dragon god of the kingdom of sunset, may be related in terms of kinship. Talula still wants to call the other party an old ancestor, but she is wondering if this kind of old guy likes to pretend to be tender?

"Do you know something?"

"what?"

Seeing Yelena squinting at herself, Tallulah shook her head.

"I don't know what you're talking about, anyway, I know that guy Telles said that this game is just for show,"

"I know this too, that is, do you know why that Victoria is so powerful? My dad can't beat those two, can he?"

"I think Mr. Patriot can."

After all, Tallulah remembered that Telles had talked about this matter with herself. After completely curing and suppressing the effects of the ore disease, the combat ability of the Wendigo veteran can be said to have soared. The four emperor's internal guards can fight about ten now.

Although Tallulah felt that Telles' statement was somewhat exaggerated, she could probably understand what he wanted to express.

After all, the ancient species of the Sarkaz people were amazing in some respects. As the last pure-blooded Wendigo, the limit of strength that Bodrokas could possess for this character probably far exceeded her imagination.

What's more, in fact, Yelena probably didn't notice that besides the one-on-two Aindore, there was also Telles who just fought back and forth with that Aindore, not to mention whether there was anything wrong with it. In a performance game, in terms of combat effectiveness, Telles is a guy who hides his secrets.

Although Talula also knew that even if this guy was playing around, he was still a formidable player.

After all, Margaret and Yelena didn't beat him a few times.

As for herself?

Tallulah didn't want to talk about it.

"Hmm... Is it really worthy of being called the Candle Knight?"

"You are overrated, Miss Monique, the green gold lady."

"The Alliance is gone, Miss Viviana Drost, I am no longer lapis lazuli."

"The Candle Knight has also retired. I am now participating in the competition as a special assistant of the Supervisory Committee, Miss Monique."

"OK then."

Monique drew her bow, and she was too lazy to fight with words, but the offensive ability of this former competitive knight flower was beyond her expectations. After all, they were originally called knight killers. But now, could it be said that her ability to hunt knights has regressed because she has left her identity as a knight?

No, maybe it should be said that this young lady didn't seem to show her true abilities at all in the competition?

"Hi~"

"what?"

Monique originally planned to continue the tactic of wandering, but unexpectedly, a familiar voice came from behind.

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