The female succubus accepts the black crystal coin, revealing a professional smile. "Because the 64th is a newcomer, I will first announce the rules. If there is no special situation, the game is required to end within two hours. If the time has not yet When he was born and died, he was judged by Arrox. According to the rules, this game was chosen by empty hand or weapon, and was chosen by Langke, the master of the winning streak."

After Lang’s bet on Chen Rui, his face was more sullen and he smiled and said: “I like the feeling of breaking my opponent’s bones by hand!”

"Okay, then it is decided to fight empty-handed! Except for the body, no weapons are allowed!" The succubus carefully reversed a few meters and shouted: "So I announced that the game started!"

In the moment when the succubus said "beginning", Langke had already erupted a fierce blow. Chen Rui had become accustomed to the sneak attack on the poison dragon in the special training. He had been prepared for a long time, and his body was stunned. Langke’s moves were even more hot and frequent, and Chen Rui blocked a few punches. He only felt that his gestures were heavy and his strength was a bit weaker.

Langke can win three games in the arena. It is not a fluke. Although the previous words were arrogant, they showed up in the battle. After a trial of effective attacks, they were not eager to attack and began to control the battle. The rhythm always suppresses Chen Rui in the downside, and there is almost no chance of counterattack.

Chen Rui felt that the fight was very uncomfortable with the mask. Especially in terms of sight, he couldn’t turn around. Although he had been careful about the defense, he was suddenly exposed. He was swayed by Lange, and he was wrong and outdated. The claws swept in the middle of the waist, and suddenly the blood flowed like a note, dyed a large piece of clothes. Chen Rui saw Langke's sharp claws and knew why this guy was called "blood hand". He had to use weapons. The original hands were the strongest weapon!

Langke hit a hand, the attack began to become more and more fierce, Chen Rui's blood marks are gradually increasing, "嘭", a punch in the back, pain into the heart. Langke will not wait for Pai Rui to wait for Chen Rui to rest and continue to fight, and he will start a violent attack when he is not stable.

Under the fierce attack of Langke, Chen Rui left and right, it was difficult to resist, and there was finally a looseness in his heart: Is this too anxious? In the case of the inability to use the aurora bomb, the first actual combat encountered such a terrible enemy!

This is not training, you can come back after failure! It is not a game, you can re-fill blood at the resurrection point! This is a real life and death battle, losing is life!

In the last life, he was just a otaku, not a fighter or a special soldier. The time for special training may be too short, and he should not be eager to participate in this life and death fight.

The psychological hesitation directly reflected the movement, Langke immediately noticed the other side's coziness, naturally not polite, a claw added a deep wound on his thigh, the hollow door opened, fierce force, In the foot of Chen Rui's ribs, Chen Rui was vigorously pulled out a dozen meters away. The place where he was hit was severely painful. He seemed to have broken two bones and could not get up.

Langke strode over and used words to continue to disintegrate his opponent's fighting spirit. This is his usual trick.

"I said, to break your hands and feet, now I change my mind. Before you die, I want to crush your bones!"

Chen Rui’s heart trembled, his heart was stretched tighter, and his mind suddenly sounded the buzz of Paglio’s usual training.

"The more you fear, the more you will die!"

"Get courage, otherwise you don't want to be a real powerhouse forever!"

At the moment of life and death, Chen Rui suddenly came to realize.

Why special training?

Why come to actual combat?

Why not shrink in the lab?

Why not take shelter under the protection of Chia or Aldas?

Why didn’t I retreat when I had no power before, but now I dare not move forward?

Even if he doesn't come to the arena today, he will face it sooner or later. If he escapes, he can only rely on cleverness and be a speculative specter in this life.

"When I can't keep going, what will I do?" Chen Rui suddenly said to himself, "The more you insist on not going, the more you have to tell yourself, stick to it!"

Langke’s figure was because he didn’t understand what the opponent was saying – Chen Rui said it was Chinese.

Is it a certain kind of mantra? This guy will also magic?

Langke is experienced and knows that the other side has spare strength. It is often the most terrible to fight back and attack, and he has carefully slowed down.

“Remember the words on your bedside?” Chen Rui suddenly squeezed his fist: “The reason why people can, is to believe!”

"The people who are not afraid have a road ahead!"

He gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his ribs, his hands supporting his body.

"Chen Rui, tell yourself, what is the biggest word written?" Chen Rui snorted, as if telling himself, and was like proclaiming to the entire arena, the entire devil world, "holding the throat of fate, Let it sing you a conquest!"

After this sentence was over, Chen Rui, who had just fallen to the ground, had already jumped up. It was as if he had stood up again and again after experiencing a life-frustration.

Regardless of the outcome of this life and death fight, from this moment on, he has taken a crucial step and successfully surpassed himself.

Although Langke was suspicious, the strange spell of the other side seemed to have no effect. The mind was set, speeding up the pace, and pairing with the eyes of the mask, suddenly found that the gaze was not feared, and it seemed to exude a kind of monk. The momentum.

Langke did not dare to take a nap, tentatively a boxing, Chen Rui sideways, Langke fists shaking, protruding claws across his chest, blood splash, Chen Rui no fear, back to sweep the legs He kicked Langke’s knee and swept it to the ground.

When Langke jumped up and leaped, Chen Rui did not choose to defend again, but ventured closer to it, twisted and flashed a claw, appeared on the oblique side of Langke, hugged his waist and jerked!

Langke only felt that his body's center of gravity turned into a head down, and he didn't know how to protect his head. He had been wrestled on the ground by Chen Rui, who learned from Athena's back bridge. There was a crack in the slate.

Now Chen Rui's spiritual level has been completely reborn. All fears and concerns have been forgotten. No longer lucky, no fear, no hesitation, fighting, is to devote all his heart to fight!

Power may not be called a strong person, but it is already a strong heart.

Langke only felt a sharp pain in the head and neck. Fortunately, the horned body was strong and slanted and stood up again. Chen Rui affixed with the shadow and launched a swift counterattack. The hands, feet and even the head became The deadly weapon is the fierce play of Paglio.

The audience watched the Langke wins, but unexpectedly this kind of reversal, desperately cheering for Langke, the most happy is that those who originally bought the 52nd win, began to shout the name of the 64th.

Langke even hit the number, but after all, the strength is not the same, screaming, slamming a punch, smashing the wounds under Chen Rui's ribs, opened the distance, and finally got rid of the danger of being suppressed.

Langke’s winning streak was based on the outstanding strength of the middle stage devil and the talent of a short-term increase in strength. The second was to use a cruel means to deter the opponent. Now the 64th is unmoved. The momentum of the forced man overpowered him. Although Chen Rui has a severe pain in the wound, but the brain is extremely calm, the remaining star power is slowly running, and the body is adjusted to the most suitable offensive and defensive state. The eyes are faintly polished, like a beast, staring at the dying struggle. prey.

This kind of look makes the cold-hearted "blood hand" inexplicably rise to the chill.

"Interesting guy!" Araucus on the VIP seat suddenly said something.

The sharpness of the high-end demon's eyes, at a glance, shows that Lange's mind has been taken by the other party's momentum, even if the power is strengthened, it is difficult to win.

The close acquaintance of Aarons, Ziton, spoke and looked at it. He asked a question: "Is the adult saying that it is the 64th?"

The eyes of the big devil fell on Chen Rui and said faintly: "I used to look away, and I can get the sculpture on the 64th."

Qiaton asked curiously: "But the scene is evenly matched, and Langke's violent talent is still useless. Will there be any changes?"

Aroks sneered and did not answer ~www.readwn.com~ Qidon’s interest did not ask, continue to watch the game.

Langke is more and more shocked. This 64th should have been a small-experienced student. It is easy to lead to flaws, but as the battle continues, the skills become more sophisticated and perfect, and the flaws are gradually disappearing. Occasionally exposed, it is a trap, this ability to learn and adapt is simply frightening!

What is even more frightening is that the opponent's endurance, which should have been seriously injured and greatly reduced in combat power, is surprisingly strong. The physical strength and offensive and defensive capabilities have not yet dropped significantly. Instead, it is Langke himself, under the influence of injuries and psychology. It started to be a little overdone.

"Hey!" Langke knew that he would lose in this way. He would sigh with a heart and scream, his muscles suddenly doubled and his strength suddenly increased.

"It's violent! Lange is violent!"

"This is the variation talent of the horned devil!"

"Quickly kill the mask man!"

The audience who supported Langke saw the hope of a comeback and screamed.

Chen Rui immediately felt the pressure, but it was not as general as before. Langke’s enhancement should not last. Otherwise, it will be used in the morning. When the tactics change, the main battle is to control the rhythm and slow. Slowly consume the power of the other party.

"The center of gravity must be steady!"

"You can't use your eyes! Use your feelings to judge!"

"..."

Chen Rui’s heart is constantly thinking about the essentials of the poison dragon’s usual explanation. Under the state of high concentration, some unsatisfactory shortcomings in the special training have been actively adjusted one by one, and the timing and judgment of the timing are more and more accurate. The control of Star Power is becoming more and more familiar.

Just like a blunt knife, after the sharpening of the whetstone of Langke, the edge is gradually revealed.