When Richard abandoned his sword and used his fist, Belluni was of course not idle.

Fist against fist, foot for foot.

The most straightforward explosive competition, the least fancy defense test.

One side is the ultimate fierce man who can suppress the dragon, and the other side is the unparalleled swordsman in the world. Their overly special identities gave this fist fight, which was indistinguishable from the street gangster fight, and gave it an unusually cruel and cruel flavor.

The five people in Gaoshan Fort had just died of the ice and snow patriarch, and they were about to rush over to help their punches.

They go forward hand in hand, their momentum is like a rainbow.

They stopped abruptly, and there was nothing they could do.

Seeing the intense and dizzying fighting in midair, he could only take a deep breath and retreat. A single move can stir visible ripples in the air, and it is almost like the illusion of facing the huge ocean waves.

Where can outsiders get in!

Hutt clasped an arrow on the bowstring, so nervous that his forehead was full of beads of sweat, but he was still undecided.

As the first shot of Gaoshanbao Tianzi, his superb archery skills are beyond ordinary people's imagination. Shooting through poplar leaves a hundred steps away is just a handy hand in pediatrics. Hutt can give a mosquito at a distance of 500 steps without worrying about the amputation operation that will hurt his life!

Regardless of the unpredictable body shape of both sides, if you switch to a wooden target of the same difficulty, you will be at least 70-80% sure that you can hit the target you want to hit.

However, one of them is the lord of his own, so that this centaur lost the decisiveness that a marksman should have for the first time, and his face was solemn and undecided.

"Let them fight." Elizabeth held Fang Tian's halberd, "If Richard is inferior, we will go up and help."

"Aren't we just giving these two shots for nothing..." There was no blood on Carlos's face.

The self-confidence that he had not seen the world brought from sitting in a well and watching the sky has been completely blown by the violent scene like a natural disaster in front of him.

"It's the duty of your subjects to rescue your lord." Dracula couldn't understand this.

During the conversation, the situation on the court suddenly changed.

Obviously, Richard was gradually gaining the upper hand. After all, in close combat, the simpler and more convenient things are, the more affordable and easy to use, such as the freak-like power of Lord Lord.

Without the help of weapons and no time to adjust the breath, the power of vindictiveness cannot be fully displayed.

The current predicament is extremely embarrassing for Belluni, and it is undoubtedly very dangerous to accidentally be drawn into the opponent's rhythm. As long as he can take a short break even for a short time, he can force his breath to perform more vindictive secret techniques, which may not be impossible.

But as a potential criminal who is ready to riot, studying various types of potential opponents is one's biggest hobby.

Richard understands that although the element system has many advantages, there is a flaw that can not be avoided anyway-that is, it is absolutely impossible to be able to do so. Therefore, the mage has to recite the mantra, the swordsman has to adjust his breath, and even the priest has to pretend to pray.

However, physical strength does not need to be affected by this bird's air, and there is almost no problem in exerting it.

Therefore, for him, the ideal situation is to directly hammer to death with a quick fight, leaving the opponent with half a chance to breathe is a crime!

But Belluni is a swordsman after all, and his understanding, capture and interpretation of fighters are all that Richard has seen in his lifetime.

Even if the situation is unfavorable, he is always ashamed and never discouraged. Desperate to raise his breath forcibly, he opened his mouth and spouted a lot of blood.

A little bit of blood beads actually formed a cross blade, engulfing Senhan's sharp aura and rushing towards Richard's face!

Just as Belluni did not expect that the opponent could pull the wristband out of thin air, Lord Lord also did not expect that the opponent could actually play this "blood as a soldier".

With the purity of the sword master's fighting energy, if this old blood is hit, it will be as easy as drinking water to penetrate the three-layer plate armor. Richard's magic resistance is indeed not bad, but it is not so hard that he can resist the blade with his face.

But Belluni's ultimate killer actually released an empty cannon!

Going high over Richard's head, he pulled out a straight trail of cold fog that was hundreds of yards long in the air, banging loudly.

Obediently, Li Ge Longdong! The heart in the lord's chest is good. A group of centaurs are jumping like a tap dance. The back is sticky and you don't need to touch it, you know it's all cold sweat.

The intense excitement of almost capsized in the gutter made him stand motionless in the air for a long time.

But Belluni did nothing, letting the good time pass by nothing.

Of course it wasn't because of his tenderness, but a sword edge "grew" from his heart.

In this contest where both sides are holding back bad thoughts, it is still a trivial trace of the Alpine Fort Lord who is slightly faster! A quick trick is enough to divide victory or defeat by a master.

The former Stuart monarch slowly lowered his head and glanced, and said in infinite sorrow: "I lost."

He staggered to the ground and sat down cross-legged.

Richard was sure Belluni would die, because that sword had completely shattered his heart. But the vindictiveness of the Juggernaut Grade is strong enough after all, even if the heart is broken, it can help him hold on for a while.

If he could replace it with a blood magic stone, he might be able to save Belluni's life, but no one else would give him this opportunity.

His series of actions-killing his wife, destroying the country, killing friends, may be regarded as the madness and madness of a genius swordsman.

But from that moment, no one would be willing to help this madman.

After all, since you choose to betray the whole world, don't complain about being abandoned by the whole world.

"Some people previously speculated that Nero should have obtained a treasure to advance to the Mage in the barren age, replacing it with the name of the'Dark Blue Demon Well.'" Lord Lord hurriedly asked, "and thought that the reason why the ice and snow goddess church every generation of shepherd The capital has a magician level at the magician level. UU reading www.uukanshu.com also benefited from that treasure. Do you know anything?"

He was very sure that this product must have contained a lot of secrets.

"How can there be any dark blue magic well." Facing the imminent death, Belluni's expression was very calm. "Nero was able to advance to the rank of Magister in the barren age because he found a world with more abundant elemental tides, and his madness It also stems from this. As for why the Ice Patriarch's level is abnormal-Sebastian has a bracelet on his wrist."

"What's the situation on the other side of the space rift?"

"Three Titans claiming to be Protoss, one of them is a true **** according to their claim, that is, it has a magic level equivalent to that of a magister." The former Stuart monarch said with regret, "I originally planned to advance the sword. The Queen went to slaughter them, but it was a pity that there was no time."

"Why kill them?"

"They taught me the method of restraining madness with heartache."

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