Drawing cards can't save the weird world

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Zhao Hao violently kicked up a large handful of loess, "Chicken digs the dirt!"

The originally unremarkable move of throwing sand, under the blessing of Wanxiang Quan, suddenly raised a large cloud of smoke and dust.

To be cautious, Nalukius set up a shield to defend, and gave up the pursuit, so as not to be counted in this large area of ​​dust.

And Zhao Hao also took the opportunity to make a big jump to widen the distance.

There was a sword mark that was not too deep on his chest, slanting from the left chest to the right abdomen, and blood flowed out from under the skin, like a split blood line.

If it wasn't for Zhao Hao's timely evasion and Xiao Ruan's ability to block part of the damage, this sword would have seriously injured him.

Even now, with Zhao Hao's physique and the recovery ability brought by his equipment, he couldn't stop the bleeding.

Blood flowed out drop by drop, soaking his clothes.

That Roman short sword looks inconspicuous, but it is quite powerful. After being injured by it, the self-healing ability is suppressed, and bleeding will continue.

Nalukius didn't need to fight desperately at all, he just needed to rely on experience and home court advantage to inflict damage on the enemy bit by bit, and finally win.

Not only that, the Roman dagger was so sharp that it could even hurt the hand of a psionic mage.

After all, the mage's hand is not a defensive ability, it can only protect Zhao Hao a little bit, and it can't be resisted at all.

The opponent had all the advantages with one sword and one shield, and forced the unarmed Zhao Hao into a mess, unable to use his hands and feet at all.

The opponent's combat experience was too rich, and Zhao Hao was suppressed to death.

Suddenly, when Lucius pounced on him, Zhao Hao slapped him from a distance, "Slap your face!"

The sorcerer's hand flew three meters away, and slapped the unsuspecting Lucius on the face! The helmet is all crooked!

"Bastard!" Lucius staggered back two steps, stretched out his hand to straighten the helmet, "It turns out that it can attack from a distance! But, with this little trick, it can't hurt me at all!"

He began to approach frequently, never leaving the four-meter distance around Zhao Hao. The short sword in his hand is hidden behind the round shield, like a poisonous snake that chooses someone to bite.

And the round shield resisted Zhao Hao's fists and feet like an iron wall. This shield can eliminate a certain amount of kinetic energy, and can even resist spiritual energy.

The opponent's shield was impeccable, and the small round shield was more than enough to protect the whole body. Zhao Hao couldn't find the opponent's flaw for a while, and fell into a disadvantage again.

Defeating countless competitors and killing countless opponents in duels, the extraordinary gladiator who has made it to this day really has two brushes!

Suddenly Zhao Hao activated the ability of the cloak on his back "Raptor Charge", and the whole person was in a hurry, attacking the opponent's face, chest and abdomen at the same time with both hands, at the same time he suddenly raised his knees and stepped on Lu with a shocking movement. Keus's toes.

Lucius is fully equipped, the only flaw is his feet!

Lucius: Humph, feint! Step on toes, a child's trick!

Zhao Hao shouted loudly: "The elephant crushes the little mouse!"

With this kick, under the blessing of the Wanxiangquan, he used 150% of the attack power!

Lucius groaned, his face turned red, and even interrupted his offensive rhythm.

When Zhao Hao stepped down, the soles of his shoes were crushed, and the bones of the opponent's feet were instantly cracked!

Zhao Hao still wanted to take advantage of the momentum to pursue, but Lucius swung the red cloak behind him violently, and Zhao Hao's eyes were suddenly blood red, and he couldn't see anything.

He yelled in his heart that it was not good, and jumped back suddenly, "The crow is flying!"

He contracted his abdomen vigorously, curled up his legs and spread his arms, and even performed a double jump of a white crane spreading its wings in mid-air, pulling away six or seven meters.

By the time he hit the ground, vision had been restored.

His shirt was slashed across his stomach and there was a line of blood across his abs. Almost had a caesarean section!

As I said before, Lucius's equipment is useful.

The short sword has the effect of breaking defense, breaking psychic energy, and bleeding. The round shield can absorb shock and potential energy, and can also resist psychic energy.

The helmet can resist mental interference, and the cloak can block the opponent's vision for a short time, and even use it to escape.

The chest armor has very good defense, and increasing his physical fitness can also shield his body from negative states such as fatigue and pain.

Skirts increase movement speed...

Zhao Hao didn't notice it for a while, and almost caught the other party's way.

The mage's hand is still a bit short, after all, it's just the mage's hand, not the mage's blade.

Psionics form as functional palms rather than blades with cohesive and solid effects.

Otherwise, Zhao Hao would be a sword fairy at close range!

At this time, Lucius, who was harassed by various strange tricks and almost broke his instep by stepping on his toes, could hardly move if he hadn't shielded the pain, was also angry.

"Do you think you can survive with just this ability? It seems that I have to be serious and don't care about viewing!" He said viciously.

Zhao Hao scratched his head, "Looks like you can't do it with just a pair of fists. The boxer is really not good enough!"

"Oh, that's right!" Zhao Hao asked, "You said before that if you kill me in this arena, you can get part of my spiritual power, right? This arena must be fair, right?"

"So... May I ask if the plundering power should be two-way?"

Lucius grinned, "Oh, don't you expect to kill me?"

Zhao Hao also smiled, very brightly: "Why not? Since you've finished the fight, it's my turn!"

"My turn!"

Zhao Hao took out a bottle that looked like an ink bottle, and drank the blue liquid inside in one gulp. After using the recovery effect of the magic wand, the state is full, and even the wounds on the chest and abdomen have healed!

From the collar on his back, a green translucent little soft crawled out and spread a big puddle on the ground.

In the shadow under Zhao Hao's feet, the shadow dog Wangcai stared at him with his long mouth shaking.

At the edge of the arena, an obese orange cat suddenly appeared and walked towards this side, standing up while walking, and finally turned into a humanoid orange cat wearing a loose robe, more than one meter tall.

"Damn it!" Lucius' face was very ugly.

He didn't expect that Zhao Hao was actually not a boxer, but an extraordinary profession like monster warlock, beast trainer, and summoner!

All the seemingly advantages before that will no longer exist!

A summoner can barely cope with himself by virtue of his own combat power, if he adds summoned objects...

But the Glory Arena is not in the inner and outer worlds, even if it is summoning abilities, most of them will be isolated!

As a result, when he saw Tachibana suddenly appearing in the arena, his eyes widened and he couldn't maintain his calm anymore.

"No! Impossible! How can there be summons that can enter the arena! There should only be you and me in the arena!"

Zhao Hao laughed and said, "Ah, you said this! It's also a part of me!"

Tachibana's chubby eyes were about to form a line, and he waved his claws again and again: "It's so gross! Let you say that my goosebumps fell all over the floor!"

Zhao Hao took out activated dragon tendons and wrapped them around his arms. The mage's hand couldn't stop the Roman dagger, but it could.

At the same time, he also took out the dragon sword, manifesting his own equipment. Turned on the BGM [September 9th Song], with Lucius' current state of mind, it might be able to play a role!

With the indistinct singing sounding, Lucius' mentality began to collapse.

"Impossible! It's impossible! It's not fair! It's not fair!" Lucius muttered.

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Just when Zhao Hao was dragged to the Glory Arena, Fatty was also approached by a Mafia Transcendent.

This transcendent is a European traditional knight profession.

The advantage of this kind of career is balance, and there are no obvious shortcomings. The downside is that if you can't advance to a very high level, you don't have too prominent advantages.

The same is the black iron 4 star, the battle between the two is very fierce.

However, after fighting for a few minutes to find out the general situation of the opponent, the fat man showed his full strength.

His skin and flesh are as white as mutton fat jade, and his soft-looking defense power is unexpectedly high.

Even if the knight wields a two-handed sword that is wrapped in fighting spirit, it is difficult to leave a scar on the fat man.

And the pumpkin hammer in the fat man's hand is not a vegetarian! Cooperating with the evil spirit sealed in the hammer, it can display three special effects of fire, water and phantom sound.

The two fought fast, and the big sword and the pumpkin hammer were unambiguous in their head-to-head confrontation.

Actually, in just a few minutes, hundreds of rounds have been fought.

Both sides were seriously injured, and generally speaking, the fat man had the upper hand.

All of a sudden, the fat man jumped up high, and the pumpkin hammer in his hand became several times bigger under the blessing of spiritual energy, and he smashed it towards the knight's head.

The knight was not surprised but delighted, this kind of attack simply exposed his flaws to himself! As soon as he took a step, he was about to push up with one move, splitting the fat man in half from the crotch up!

As a result, when he lifted his foot, he didn't lift it. It turned out that the fat man had unknowingly spilled a lot of millet on the ground while taking advantage of the fight just now.

It was the knight who had a lot of millet on his feet, and was caught by the millet jack for a moment.

It was less than a second away, the knight chess missed, and his head exploded...

The fat man touched the sword wound on his abdomen, feeling terrified. This is the last counterattack of the Cavaliers.

Fatty: "Almost took my life!"

While speaking, the fat man's stomach has stopped bleeding and healed.