"This Cruise is a third-order."

Roger looked at the tall man standing in front of him, an ordinary third-order, if he was replaced by him holding the cursed sword, it would be a sword at best.

Even if you change to the Sword of the Sun, you won't be able to exceed three rounds.

But right now, if you don't use the power of the Law Seal, but only rely on swordsmanship and physical fitness, if you want to defeat a third-order enemy, it is estimated that you can only win by surprise.

And also at the risk of being discovered by Tamara.

But almost instantly, Roger made his decision.

If this matter was related to the dignity of the entire secret blood family, then he would definitely lose this duel without any psychological burden.

But Tamara clearly intends for this Cruise to do something after the victory, and those things are sure to humiliate or hurt Govy.

This is something that Roger could not allow anyway.

He clenched the swords in his hands, his eyes under the mask fixed on Cruise.

"Smack!"

The figure flickered, appearing in front of Cruise almost instantly, the two weapons flashed with cold light, the movement did not seem too fast, but almost instantly sealed all the space for Cruise to dodge.

He's at least twice as fast as he was just now!

Cruise put away the nonchalance on his face, and didn't watch him make any movements, and the two short knives behind him landed in his hands.

Dangdang!

Cruise easily blocked Roger's attack, and a smile appeared on his lips, as a disciple of Tamara, he was not only victorious in this battle.

It is also necessary to achieve an overwhelming advantage.

It is better to leave an indelible memory in the hearts of all.

Strong and calm, this is what Tamara had told him before the battle.

"It seems that you have hidden a lot of strength, but this is ......"

"Ah......h

Cruise's face changed suddenly, and the power transmitted from the dual knives made the weapon in his hand almost come out, and he was able to block Roger's attack, but his wrist was pressed and deformed.

The waist and abdomen exerted strength, barely maintained the balance of the body, and choked on a word, before he could come back to his senses, Roger approached and hit his lower abdomen with a knee!

"Bang!"

Cruise's eyes bulged outward, his eyes almost jumped out of their sockets, the bruises on his forehead burst out, and the cold sweat instantly soaked his back.

He let out a short scream, but soon, thinking of his surroundings, he swallowed the second half of the sound into his stomach.

Roger's attack deliberately controlled the angle, and if his knee lift was moved down a few more inches, Cruise would probably say goodbye to some activities altogether.

Cruise suffered a complete careless loss.

He himself is a third-level transcendent, but his main combat power is in the druid's related spells, in terms of melee combat ability, how can he compare to the demon hunter who often fights monsters in close combat?

With his physical strength alone, Roger was almost on par with the full-blown Cruise, and instead of being vigilant enough, he put on a high-flying appearance.

was easily caught by Roger.

Cruz, feeling that his bowels were about to break, muttered a phrase, and before he could pronounce the incantation, the same part was hit again.

"You think I'll watch you cast your spells?"

"You are also a third ......" Cruise squeezed out a sentence from his mouth, he could no longer care about his image at this time, and the power in his body exploded in full force.

A shield with a green glow appeared between him and Roger, and his body quickly stepped back, the hilts of the two short knives clasped together, and with a soft click, the two weapons were linked with green lines flashing from the blade.

Roger rushed forward, the cross sword in his left hand slashed, but the weapon in his hand was only mortal iron, which was damaged in the impact just now.

At this time, it slashed at the protective shield condensed by Cruise, and after a soft sound, the steel sword broke in the middle.

A gleam flashed in Roger's eyes, the weapon in his right hand did not continue to attack, and his body continued to rush forward while the fist of his left hand was closed at his waist.

The magic circle in his mind radiated an obscure light, the strength of the magic seal controlled by Roger.

【Alder】

There was a roar in the air, and Cruise's defenses shattered, as he hadn't escaped Roger's range yet.

The short knives in his hand were connected together, and as they spun rapidly, green energy rose, and he was obviously preparing some kind of powerful spell.

But Roger didn't want to give Cruise any chance, the longer it dragged on, the more he would be exposed, but it was more reasonable to expand the results of the battle while Cruise was careless.

He could not see the agility of a cat or the strangeness of a snake in his steps, and he comprehended the three mysteries and fused them into one, and now Roger can be regarded as a real master of swordsmanship.

In a flash, when Roger rushed to Cruise's side again, the silver sword in his hand had slipped past his neck at some point.

At the last minute, he sighed softly.

Laugh at!

A little blood flashed, Cruise covered his neck, blood gushing out between his fingers, he wanted to open his mouth, and an indifferent voice came from the platform.

"Go down!"

It's Tamara.

No one thought that the menacing Tamara would be defeated so quickly by her disciples.

The time he fought with Roger could only be calculated in seconds, and the excitement was not as good as the previous ones, and many people with low strength saw that the battle in the field was over before they even figured out what was going on.

At the last moment, Roger retracted his strength, and did not cut off Cruise's head, he put away his sword and stood on his chest, the cross sword was covered with fine cracks, and with a slight shake, the long sword turned into pieces and fell to his feet.

Tamara's gaze swept over the faces of everyone around her, and there was irrepressible anger on their faces, and everyone who looked at her showed a hint of doubt, but this expression deepened her thoughts.

In her opinion, this so-called Geralt must have been arranged in advance by these guys, among the three major forces, although it is not uncommon for transcendents above the third order to be seen, it is not a cabbage that can be seen everywhere.

"Good!"

Tamara's chest rose and fell violently, but after thinking about it for a long time, she still suppressed the anger in her heart, "It's a wonderful fight." ”

"Let me see the strength and heritage of the secret blood family."

"Soon I will be stationed in Elder, and we will have a long time to communicate slowly."

Tamara turned, a whirlwind from the hem of the animal's leather skirt, and Roger stood in the middle of the field, when suddenly a strange force struck.

But before he could react, there was a soft sound on his face.

"Click!"

The wooden mask cracked in response, and Roger was about to raise his hand, but Tamara, who had already turned his body, suddenly turned sideways, and a strong oppressive force rushed towards him.

At that moment, he felt as if his blood had clotted.

This was the first time he had faced the oppression of a transcendent person above the fourth order alone.

"Plop, plop!"

Roger could only hear his own heartbeat, and though it was only a momentary stiffness, he knew that Tamara's purpose had been achieved.

She had seen the face under Roger's mask.

Her pupils shrank slightly, and her face looked shocked.

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