The iron cages reflect an oppressive dark light under the shining magic lights. Some of the crisscrossing iron bars are even stained with an ominous scarlet light, mixed with the pungent bloody smell of rust. Sometimes accompanied by the occasional creaking and twisting around the iron cage, it gradually dispersed in the increasingly turbid air. Different from the gradually rising spectator stands around it, the iron cage located in the center of this underground boxing ring looked... It was as high as a dozen people, and the arched cage roof became difficult to recognize in the invisible dark dome against the gradually brightening magical light. It converged and rose. The iron railings also started from that place and surrounded a circular area of 100 square meters. The squares between the iron cages seemed to be only the size of a person's head, and they seemed unable to accommodate ordinary humanoid creatures. Pass at will. The shouts of countless spectators are also accompanied by their excited arms waving through the grid outside the iron cage. Accompanied by their excited and bloodthirsty gazes, those The inhuman sight seemed like looking at a wild beast about to bite, rather than an ordinary duel and death fight between humans.
Even though the two opponents are neither the characters they originally expected, nor do they appear to be equally powerful opponents.
"I said... you actually really agreed?"
Looking at the hell-like scene outside the iron cage, Duan Qing sighed deeply. He looked at the burly bald boxer in front of him who gradually walked into the iron gate and the bloody gloves on his hands, his face Shang also showed a dejected expression: "If you arrange a game with no suspense at all, aren't you afraid that the box office will plummet?"
"There should still be people who want to buy you, like me." The sound of wind blowing wheat waves sounded behind him. Duan Qing looked back and saw the businessman player Ye Zhong carefully hiding outside the iron cage. At the foot of the pedestal, he looked at Duan Qing's back with pity and pride: "The odds are now 9.9. If you can win, I will be rich this time."
"You actually have the mind to buy the outcome!" Looking at the same white ticket held in the opponent's hand as in the hands of the surrounding audience, Duan Qing couldn't help but angrily shouted: "Do you still have any sense of being a teammate? ah!"
"Of course, after all, I didn't buy the opponent to win." Feng Chui Mai Lang gave Duan Qing a thumbs up: "Come on, I believe in you."
"One who can last more than five minutes!"
"hateful."
With some helplessness, Duan Qing retracted his gaze, and then returned his gaze to the opponent in front of him. The huge reverberating sound of the iron door being closed also sounded behind the opponent, accompanied by the sound from The broadcast voice above this underground boxing ring: "That, that...where did this guy come from? Why didn't you notify me in advance?"
"What? A contestant found by Lao Tietuo? How could he find such a weak person to compete?"
Luojik's muttering as if talking to himself came to his ears, and several black lines gradually appeared on Duan Qing's face, and the guy responsible for introducing the players who participated in the game seemed to have encountered the most difficult problem at this time. The questions were general. While rummaging for things, he kept asking around: "You guys are really serious. You don't give me any information. How can I heat up the atmosphere at the scene... What, what is this? These are all nonsense. His title is his own introduction?”
"I've never been so...so shameless...well."
As if he was determined to get rid of a certain problem in front of him, the voice named Rojik then resumed his original enthusiasm and high spirits: "Then the opponent who appears in front of our cynical iron fist is! Carlo Village
The hidden master, the savior of Tanzania City, the future hope of Frey Empire, the mysterious and great magic alchemist scholar Lin Yuan Shui Shui!"
"An Imperial?"
As if he didn't know how to respond to this series of self-proclaimed titles, the exclamations that suddenly rose around him became quiet immediately, and a disdainful expression flashed across Komusa's face, standing in front of Duan Qing.
It seemed that he had accurately found the place that made him most displeased: "Although the contestants in this place come from all over the world, an Imperial man dares to appear here... Huh, aren't you afraid that the audience will chop you into pieces right now?"
Meat sauce?”
"I know that my identity as an imperial citizen may cause some public outrage, but I never thought of staying here well." Duan Qing smiled helplessly: "Everyone is an enemy anyway, and you can find any reason to fight.
Just one is enough.”
"Of course I won't beat you to a pulp for this reason."
Twisting his fists with both hands, boxing champion Komusa began to slowly approach Duan Qing: "I just feel that all the magicians dare to come to such a place to participate in a fight to the death, and even dare to give themselves a crown.
Such a series of stinky titles... What kind of savior of Tanzania? The hope of the future of the empire? Who do you think you are?"
"How many punches do you think you can survive from me?"
Heavy footsteps then appeared in the center of the iron cage, accompanied by the sound of the rag cloak behind the bald boxing champion flying into the air, and the dirty floor being trampled to pieces.
The splashing masonry fragments then flew towards the surroundings of the iron cage along with the burst of compressed air. The next moment the shock caused by the impact on the iron cage was covered up by the fist that was so close at hand:
"Die!"
"The boxing champion suddenly took action! It seems that he simply can't stand such a bug standing in front of him!" Rojik's shouts quickly appeared in everyone's ears: "This battle will take place at the speed of light.
Way over? Us"
boom!
The heavy crackling sound then completely covered the commentary voice, and was accompanied by the monstrous air wave set off by the punch that was approaching in an instant, making it impossible for all the spectators who were covered in the scene to recognize it.
He couldn't help but cover his eyes, and then followed Luojik's voice and looked into the dust that had not yet dispersed: "There it is! Komusa's charged punch! No one can fight with such a heavy blow.
He can easily survive being punched, let alone a magician with a body like a crispy blue fruit... Huh?"
"He's not dead?"
A human-shaped trajectory was suddenly pulled out of the scattered dust, and along with it was the figure of the gray-robed magician who rolled down to the ground in embarrassment. With his body bunched together, he then drew a trace on the ground.
He made a twisted scratch, and finally hit the iron pillar on the edge with the shaking sound of the huge iron cage: "Cough cough, cough cough... Why are you so unreasonable? How can you start without saying hello?
Attacked?"
"You can actually dodge my punch?" The smoke gradually dissipated amidst the shouts of killing in the sky, and Komusa's figure appeared dimly. The bloody fist wind surrounding his body then straightened up with him.
His body slowly dispersed, leaving only his surprised eyes: "Your escape skills look pretty good."
"Cough cough, cough cough." Still not stopping his violent coughing, Duan Qing struggled to lift his hunched body up from the ground: "Zuo, as a weak magician with poor physical fitness, this
You have to practice some skills."
"And this was after I was attacked so many times."
He read out the last words in a low voice, and then his hands on the ground suddenly swung towards the right front, and a rising earth wall appeared in the corner of the iron cage along with his body that rolled out.
In front of him, he was blocked in front of Komusa who rushed forward the next moment: "...instant magic?"
"It's instant storage magic." The earth wall turned into fragments all over the sky with the boxing champion's punch, and then turned into magic elements and disappeared into the air again before scattering to Duan Qing's face: "And because of me
Due to the lack of magic power, the duration is much shorter than that of a normal earth wall..."
"The timing of using it is indeed perfect." In the scene surrounded by bloody fists, the bald boxing champion rushed in front of Duan Qing again, and the earth wall that rose again melted instantly like ice and snow in the sun.
, sent the bloody fist to the tip of Duan Qing's nose without any obstruction: "But there is no need to avoid such a fragile thing."
"Just like you who dare to stand in front of me!"
"That's why I've been meaning to ask just now!"
Duan Qing, who let the fist pass above the tip of his nose in an instant, and his body suddenly became light, then rolled down to the other side of the iron cage with the huge wind of the fist: "Why did you suddenly start targeting me as soon as you came up?
I shouldn’t have offended you!”
"Because your eyes are different from those people's."
Standing upright again, Komusa turned around and looked at Duan Qing's face with a bloody gaze: "Those defeated generals under my command, and those idiots I have defeated countless times...
I have long been used to the fear and despair that often flash in their eyes. But you"
"You don't have any of these emotions in your eyes that I'm familiar with."
The approaching steps became heavy again, and the muscles all over the bald boxer's body began to gradually bulge: "You didn't show the slightest fear that I'm familiar with, you didn't"
"You take me as a boxing champion seriously, don't you?"
"How can I not!" Duan Qing once again used an exaggerated flying posture to avoid the opponent's punch. Duan Qing pointed at his face that was scratched with bloodstains by the previous fist and shouted loudly: "I am not now
Are you powerless to fight back? An attack of this magnitude... might kill me with one punch!"
"Then don't always dodge." Komusa's figure once again turned into an afterimage due to the extremely fast speed: "Quickly show your true skills!"
"This is already my true skill!" Duan Qing gritted his teeth and replied in a low voice as he stepped backwards with his feet to make two weird footprints: "Otherwise, how do you think I, a zero-level magician, can hide?
Overcame your attack?"
"Don't run! You evasive rat!"
"I'm going to run! Catch me if you can!"
The huge muffled sound and the harsh crackling sound of the floor being lifted up later rang in everyone's ears, accompanied by the swift images of two figures, one strong and one thin, once again exchanging images, once again hiding in an unimaginable way.
Duan Qing, who had passed the attack of the boxing champion, then spread his hands and at the same time scattered the two magic gem residues that turned into powder in his hands into the air: "Anyway, you are the ones who forced me to fight this. If you have the ability, just do it."
Beat me to death!"
"...What is that? Is it the storage magic he just mentioned?"
As countless pairs of eyes stared at the battle, a quiet voice of inquiry belonging to the wind-blown wheat waves sounded from one of the corners outside the iron cage: "I seem to have seen the scattering of magic dust..."
"Even if it is a carved magic scroll, it cannot be used to instantly cast magic like sir."
Pointing at Duan Qing in the iron cage, he once again avoided the iron fist attack with a sudden acceleration of his figure. Ninglan folded his hands in a dark secret and replied with a smile: "The one you use, sir, was kindly given by the old iron camel just now."
One of the props can turn magic gems that have been filled with elemental attributes into random magic of this type. The level and power of the magic released randomly are also determined by the player's intelligence and spiritual attributes."
"So it doesn't seem to have much power now."
Boom!
The shining fireball then appeared in the center of the iron cage for a moment, and then turned into smoke and rising flames that swallowed up the entire area inside the iron cage. The rising flames then seemed to meet the attachments on the iron cage.
Like magic, it did not break through the scope of this oval and affect other spectators in the underground boxing ring. It seemed that they had adapted to the scene in front of them, and the shouts and curses from the audience began to change.
It's getting more and more intense, but what they say now seems to have nothing to do with refueling or anything like that: "Come on! Come on! What are you two doing!"
"A magic boxer must look like a magic boxer! What's going on with this three-legged cat-like trick!"
"What on earth is the Cynical Iron Fist doing? This kind of opponent can't be killed instantly?"
"That one called Linyuan Duanshui, stop running away! Charge forward like a man!"
Two more harsh friction sounds sounded from the iron cage, and the figures of Duan Qing and Komusa who were separated again appeared on both sides of the iron cage. They vigorously drove away the smoky wind and blew the wheat waves, and then they also worked hard.
He moved his eyes away from those terrifying ground marks and once again fell on Duan Qing, who was covered in blood and panting: "I see, that's it, but does this really work?"
"Sir is working hard to control the effects of these random magics." Also keeping an eye on the battle situation, Dark Whisper Ninglan replied in a low voice: "He has tried his best to use these random magic effects for defense and avoidance."
"But just avoiding it is not an option." Feng Chui Mai Lang said worriedly: "How to win this game?"
"Of course there is a way. Don't underestimate me, sir." Ningyu Ninglan said with a smile without looking back, "After all."
"The equipment that Lao Tie Tuo lent me to sir has more than just random magic effect."
This chapter has been completed!