Mu Yi took a deep breath, but the air here obviously couldn't be described by words like fresh. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Watching Mu Yi skillfully swing his short sword, aiming at the chrysanthemum target, he asked, "Will you use the sword and shield of the melee class?" ”

"Nope! I'm actually a musketeer! You should know this! Mu Yi exhaled lightly and began to move slowly.

This is a circular platform wrapped in countless blood mist, and below the platform is the crimson magma tumbling here, Mu Yi took the time to glance at it and stretched out his hand to feel it, the temperature is pressing!

"Don't fall! Otherwise, you're failing! Aiming at the chrysanthemum target is a friendly reminder.

"Really? That's really thanks for the reminder! But I suddenly noticed that my health bar was missing? ”

"Of course! Completely realistic combat! But the pain is weakened! As Mu Yi moved, the chrysanthemum target also moved.

"Then I can try to kill you!"

"Although it has its own set of rules, it is relatively fair here, and no one can't be killed! You could have killed me in theory! ”

"That's really fair!" Mu was about to swing his sword and rush forward.

Aiming at the chrysanthemum target, he was frightened by Mu Yi's action, and hurriedly prepared to raise a shield to defend.

"Calm down! Don't forget, you're the one with the absolute advantage? So what are you afraid of me for? Mu Yi didn't rush forward, but smiled and looked at the chrysanthemum target whose face was red from the lava reflection.

Aiming at the chrysanthemum target calmed down his anger, he also understood that Mu Yi did this to make himself angry, because anger often seriously affects a person's judgment, and said: "The name of Mr. Hehe is too deterrent no matter what!" Even if it pushes you to the point of desperation, you have to be extra careful, not to mention that you haven't been pushed to the end of the road now, have you? ”

"Not really, your Demon God at least gave me a good quality short sword and a light and sturdy shield! It's a bit rudimentary compared to your equipment, though! But ~~~" Mu Yi gently tapped the shield in his hand with the short sword in his hand, making a crisp sound.

"But what?"

"But I think this sword should be enough to slice through your body! It's not a luxury to be able to cut bones so sharp, but I'm quite satisfied with being able to cut through the skin! ”

"Really? Then you're already satisfied! As I said before, this is relatively fair, and the Demon God will naturally not give you a weapon that can't even cut my skin! ”

"Really? That's nice! Mu Yi smiled and looked at the chrysanthemum target!

"Looks like you've found a way to get you victorious!"

"That's right! But I want to experiment with it now! Mu Yi nodded, and the pace that had not stopped under his feet suddenly stopped, and then he instantly accelerated forward, and after entering the Evil Spirit Altar, not only the equipment on Mu Yi's body, but even his skills were also restricted, so Mu Yi, who had lost his acceleration skills, was not moving very quickly at this time.

"I thought you would have to deal with me for a while, but I didn't expect you to be ready to fight me head-on as soon as you came up?" Aiming at the chrysanthemum target, where would he not fight, waving his shield sword, he also rushed towards Mu Yi.

"Originally, I wanted to test it, but suddenly I found that the more I observed, the more I felt that I was not an opponent, so at least I needed to attack it head-on before completely losing my fighting spirit! Maybe you'll be able to find some flaws? Mu Yi didn't flinch in the slightest, and rushed forward to aim at the chrysanthemum target.

The two of them quickly fought together, aiming at the chrysanthemum target, the sword blade stretched out from the shield in his left hand stabbed straight into Mu Yi's body, according to the size of the blade, if he was stabbed, Mu Yi did not have the slightest doubt that he would be directly killed by the other party.

Sudden stop, lifting the shield, Mu Yi didn't directly block the opponent's shield sword, just with his current small body, it would be light to be poked directly, if the opponent's attack was more accurate, it is estimated that even the shield belt person would have to be stabbed through the heart.

When the shield sword was about to touch Mu Yi's shield, Mu Yi tilted the shield to the side by an arc, and the wide blade directly rubbed against the surface of the shield and was blocked by Mu Yi to the left side of his body, only bringing out a string of sparks and piercing friction sounds, but what you should know is that the shield sword is held by the left hand aimed at the chrysanthemum target, so the whole body aiming at the chrysanthemum target at this time is a very embarrassing posture, the left leg is on the ground, the right leg rushes forward, and the left hand stretches out towards his right side, directly blocking the direction of the right hand, And Mu Yi used the other party's strength to push, and the huge body aimed at the chrysanthemum target fell directly to the ground.

Mu Yi stabbed down with his right hand with his sword, without the slightest pause, aiming at the chrysanthemum target is right, this demon god did give himself a weapon that was enough to fight the other party, Mu Yi's short sword was directly inserted into the opponent's back along the small gap on the side of the granite muscle.

"Hold the grass!" Aiming at the chrysanthemum target, he let out an angry curse, and fell directly to the ground, Mu Yi took advantage of the situation and pulled out his short sword, and when he just wanted to continue the pursuit, he suddenly found that the wings behind the other party were really like a giant claw and slapped towards him, without the slightest hesitation, Mu Yi directly pulled out his short sword and raised the shield, even so Mu Yi was directly slapped out by the other party.

"Your sword and shield attacks are surprisingly powerful!" Aiming at the chrysanthemum target, he quickly stood up and looked at Mu Yi, who was wiping the blood stains from the corners of his mouth.

"Your superiority is so obvious that it doesn't surprise me in the slightest!" Mu Yi was simply slapped by the other party's wings, and even used his shield to block before being slapped away, but he was still slapped with a sharp pain in his arm.

Although the short sword in Mu Yi's hand was a short sword, it still penetrated the chest aimed at the chrysanthemum target, stabbed it from behind, and stabbed out from the chest, because of the angle, Mu Yi stabbed into the opponent's right chest, aiming at the chrysanthemum target, and gently stroked the wound that Mu Yi stabbed out with his fingers.

"You didn't bleed!" Mu Yi watched the other party gently brush his wound, and the wound was so healed.

"Like you're bleeding?"

Mu Yi stretched out his right hand that had wiped the blood before, and there was still a red blood stain on it.

"Oh! I forgot! You haven't won a single victory in the Bloody Arena yet! Aiming at the chrysanthemum target, he glanced at the blood stains on Mu's hand, and smiled bitterly and realized that this man who had just almost killed himself was just a newcomer in this arena he was familiar with. (To be continued.) )