Who told him to rush up there?

After that, Princess Lena and Cecilia had fought for dozens of rounds without knowing it. The two of them had a lively fight, but in terms of the enjoyment of the duel, it was not as good as the ragged Lena. The princess reveals her beautiful beauty from time to time.

Anyway, the people on the stage were fighting passionately, and the people in the audience were also blushing. Although everyone except Eli was a girl, Princess Lena was really good-looking, and both men and women would be attracted to her. Down.

In particular, she is not completely exposed, but is still holding a pipa to partially cover her face. She seems to be exposed but not exposed.

If he hadn't had a good taste of Princess Lena at noon, Eli might have wanted to take Cecilia off the field and replace him with another fight with Princess Lena.

But even so, Eli blushed and stiffened slightly to show respect. After all, he was not the Eastern leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, neither Dongfang Bubai nor his younger brother Dongfang Buju.

But don't get me wrong, Eli's "hard" here refers to his fist being hard. After all, he is observing a passionate and fierce battle. As a warrior, it is normal for his fist to be hard at this time.

And just when everyone in the audience was thinking about it, the war of attrition in the ring changed. At this time, the spear wielded by Cecilia no longer had the same strength as it originally did, but Princess Lena still took out the props as frequently as before. Still so fast.

It seems that after this fierce battle, Cecilia has been exhausted. Maybe it will not be long before she can no longer hold on and is defeated.

But in fact, the seemingly light Princess Lina is pretending to be calm at this time. She actually has less than ten magic props that she can still use now. If these few are thrown out later, they can't bring down Cecily. If Ya, she could only compete with her based on her true ability.

It would be too difficult for a seventh-level fire magician to challenge an eighth-level warrior in a duel. Although the eighth-level warrior at that time might have been at the end of his strength, she had the ability to transcend levels after all. The existence is at least not much weaker than the weak ninth level strong man.

"Hahahaha, you still have a few props, but I can still hold on for another hour..."

Cecilia laughed a few times between attacks, speaking as if she was about to win, but in fact, let alone an hour, she might not be able to last even half an hour, so she spoke at this time Just to explore Princess Lena’s true identity.

"Don't worry, the treasures I have here are enough for you to play with for an hour..."

Princess Lina refused to show weakness. Even with the current intensity of the battle, her last few props would last for more than ten or twenty minutes at most, but she could not soften her tone.

The two people on the ring were still tit for tat, and the fight was quite lively, but both of them were starting to feel weak in their hearts, and their respective operations were slightly deformed.

Cecilia's spear is no longer sharp and misses the mark frequently. Princess Lena always picks up the wrong props. From time to time, she takes out a used prop that is temporarily invalid to confuse things.

Finally, after more than twenty minutes of entanglement, the last magic item in Princess Lena's hand was offset by Cecilia's remaining fighting spirit, and she could no longer take out new items. , but the Cecilia in front of her has not burned out the last bit of her strength.

"Next, I'm on my own..."

Princess Lena murmured softly, and then began to use what she had learned throughout her life.

Fire giant snake!

Exploding flames!

Resist the ring of fire!

The fire is coming!

Flame impact!

Fire spells were thrown at the exhausted Cecilia as if they were free of charge. However, Cecilia, who was hit by a series of attacks, not only did not panic, she almost burst into laughter.

Lina has used her own magic to attack. It seems that she really has no inventory in her pocket. Although her fighting spirit is almost at its bottom now, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. No matter how weak she is, she is half-step and half-sage. He must be stronger than a seventh-level magician...

"Goodbye, little darling!"

The mere flames couldn't stop Cecilia at all. She managed to hold up the last layer of protective fighting spirit, passed through all of Princess Lina's magic output, and rushed directly in front of her. The spear in her hand was struck by her. Use it as a long stick and hit Princess Lena directly on the butt.

"Don't think you can defeat me so easily!"

Seeing that all her output was eaten by Cecilia, Princess Lina couldn't help but feel a little anxious, but when she saw Cecilia slapping her ass with a stick, Princess Lina became hot-headed and ignored her magician. With his identity, he drained all his magic power, raised a thick magic shield, and hit Cecilia directly.

The next second, only a "bang" was heard.

Two figures collided violently in the center of the ring, and then there was the sound of the magic shield shattering and the spear falling to the ground. There was no violent explosion, and there was no terrifying wind. The two people who collided were rushing towards themselves. The direction bounced back, and they both crossed the guardrail of the ring and fell to the carpet under the ring.

"Lena fell out of the ring and is out!"

"Cecilia fell out of the ring and is out!"

"Lina and Cecilia both landed at the same time. This battle is a draw!"

Eli in the audience promptly announced the result of the duel. This result was beyond everyone's expectations. It turned out to be a lose-lose encounter, with no one winning.

Of course, if we were forced to decide the winner, Cecilia might be slightly better, because her injuries were relatively minor, and her skin was not even broken, while Li, who was forced to use the body of a magician to fight head-on with the body of a warrior, Princess Na was not so lucky. Although she was not really injured, a big bump was knocked out of her forehead, which was obviously more serious than Cecilia.

But this is a ring competition, not a fight to the death. The one who falls out of the ring is counted as out. Since both of them land at the same time, it is a draw. Otherwise, if Princess Lina can stand up at the last moment and fight for a common elimination, she may not be considered the winner. …

"Damn it! I underestimated you..."

Cecilia rolled over from the carpet and got up, gritted her silver teeth and said fiercely.

She also didn't expect that she had exhausted Princess Lina's props and was about to win, but at the last moment she was still pulling her to death. In any case, she was also a warrior, and she actually went head-to-head with the magician. It was a lose-lose situation, and although the master ruled it a draw, Cecilia still felt a little embarrassed.

"You're not bad, quite tenacious."

Princess Lena was lying on the carpet, covering her forehead and sobbing, but when she heard Cecilia speak, she could only respond with one sentence.

"Of course, I can never lose to you again!"

Cecilia was not injured, she was just exhausted. Although she was a little short of breath when speaking, her voice was still quite loud.

"I didn't lose anyway, you can't beat me on your own!"

Not to be outdone, Princess Lena responded, Damn it, my forehead hurts, Cecilia must be too hard.

"Okay, you two go over there and rest, and let Eleanor and Evelin do the next one."

Seeing that Cecilia and Princess Lina did not feel sorry for each other because of the draw, and instead were still tit for tat, Eli slapped his forehead and directly pushed them to the sidelines, so as not to interfere with the next move. Field competition.

"snort!"

"snort!"

Cecilia, who was intact, got up and walked to the sidelines on her own, while Princess Lena, who was slightly injured, was carried to the sidelines by Eli. Their eyes intertwined in the air, and they moaned almost at the same time. With a cry, he turned his head and stopped looking at the other person.

Fortunately, Eleanor and Evelin had already appeared on the stage at this time, and everyone's attention was turned to them. The two people who were having a little quarrel under the stage did not make the atmosphere awkward after all.

"Sister Evelin, I will definitely not lose to you this time! I will definitely win!"

After the last defeat, Eleanor also learned a lesson. To deal with a necromancer like Evelin, you must use fast attack. You cannot grind with her. You cannot grind with her. You must break the mess with a quick hammer.

"Eleanor, I won't let you go."

Evelin didn't have any superfluous reaction to Eleanor's arrogant declaration, she just replied calmly.

"Who asked you to give in! Eleanor will defeat you with her own skills!"

Evelin's words were actually not very hurtful, but Eleanor was still furious. She inherited the dwarf's temperament and was quick-tempered. Even if others may not have any ill intentions, she could make herself angry even if she thought about it.

That is to say, she would act cute in front of Eli, not to please him, but because she really couldn't defeat him, and getting angry with him would only hurt herself, which was not worth it.

"Okay, come on then."

Evelin still responded calmly, but her nonchalant look made Eleanor's veins jump and she wanted to sit on her to death.

"Eleanor vs. Evelyn, the competition begins!"

"Then just watch your moves!"

Almost at the same time, as soon as Eli finished speaking, Eleanor's voice rang out. She was determined to win the game happily this time and would not leave any time for Evelin to summon.

"Ah~~~~"

But just when Eleanor was halfway forward, Evelin did not summon the undead at all, but started directly with the scream of the dead, and directly stunned the dwarf who was not good at soul and mental power. Already...

You must know that Evelin and Eleanor are at the same level. Once her Soul Scream takes effect on Eleanor, she can control her for at least three seconds. These three seconds are enough for Evelin to operate.

In the first second, one of the strongest single black warriors and one of the undead knights were summoned.

In the second second, the death pulse took shape and shot directly at the confused Eleanor.

In the third second, the death pulse hit Eleanor, shattering her armor and knocking her back while also lifting her stun state. However, the next second, Eleanor, who had just woken up, was killed by the undead knight's mount. It collided with the black warrior's giant sword and flew away.

At the fifth second, Eleanor is flying...

At the sixth second, Eleanor flew away...

At the seventh second, Eleanor landed...

"Eleanor fell out of the ring and is out!"

"Winner, Evelyn!"

At the beginning of the eighth second, Eli announced the results of the competition. At this time, Eleanor had just come to her senses, but sitting on the soft carpet, she could no longer finish her pre-war rhetoric.

"I lost?"

Eleanor sat on the carpet and scratched her head. Apparently she hadn't figured out the situation yet. Although she boasted that she would definitely win, she didn't think about the possibility of losing. But losing so quickly, she really didn't imagine. Passed.

"You lose, I will win this time."

Evelin walked slowly down the ring at this time and spoke to Eleanor from a distance from Eli.

"I...lost again!"

Hearing Evelyn's indifferent words, Eleanor, who was scratching her head in confusion, stopped and hugged her head with both hands. Her big eyes were full of emptiness and her eyes were out of focus, like a broken doll.

"Hey, victory and defeat are common for warriors. Don't be discouraged. You can win again next time!"

Seeing Eleanor like this, Eli frowned, walked to her, squatted down, patted her shoulder and comforted her.

A future peak strongman, a dwarf demigod, can't be unable to bear this little blow. If she really had this mentality, how could she have reached the peak in her previous life.

"But I lost again... Woohoo, Eli, I lost again. I can't even beat a sister, how can I be their leader! Woohoo..."

Originally, Eleanor was still in a trance, but after being patted and comforted by Eli, she burst into tears as if she had found an outlet. She threw herself on Eli, resting her chin on his shoulder, and her tears could not stop flowing all over him.

If someone else had hugged her like this, Eli would have put his arm around her waist and put her in his arms without saying a word, but now the one hugging him was the tiny Eleanor. Although Eli believed that he had a wide range of prey, he was still a little hesitant to attack such a little loli.

She is twenty-one years old, she is twenty-one years old, she is twenty-one years old...

Eli kept repeating this sentence in his heart, trying his best to treat the little girl who was hugging him and crying as a beautiful young lady, otherwise he really couldn't suppress the guilt...

No, she is a beautiful young lady of twenty-one years old. This is an ironclad fact. Why should he feel guilty?

So, Eli decisively stretched out his sinful hands and gently hugged Eleanor... Before he could hug her in his arms, Eleanor, who was still hugging him and crying the moment before, pushed him away.

Eli: "?"

"Why are you hugging me? Do you want to take advantage of me?"

After pushing Eli away, Eleanor wiped her tears and said with a pout.

Eli: "???"

Who is hugging who? I fucking…

Elai wanted to say something that would be muted, but he couldn’t say it. Who made the little girl in front of him so cute? Especially now that she was tearful, she looked even more fragile. Who would be willing to bully such a cute little girl?