"The second time." Manda said calmly, "Father said that girls should not fight and kill, so I was not allowed to go before."
Chris nodded with deep understanding. With Manda's violent tendencies, most men would not dare to pursue her, so only the masochist in her predecessor would like her.
"What's that look in your face?" Manda frowned, "Are you itchy and want to fight?"
"No, it's nothing." Chris waved his hands repeatedly.
"Draw your sword!" Manda drew her sword and pointed it at Chris.
The crowd dispersed automatically, leaving a large vacuum area.
Many people looked at Chris with sympathy. As a leader of the younger generation, Manda had a hot temper and many young nobles had been "educated" by her.
No matter their status, status or strength, they are not as good as her.
Therefore, those who were beaten by Manda suffered silently and did not dare to come to complain.
"Speak carefully if you have anything to say," Chris raised his hands, "If you are so irritable, you may not be able to get married in the future."
"Humph, I won't marry you!" Manda lost her temper and swept her sword across.
"Keng!" Long Xiao automatically unsheathed himself and stood in front of Chris.
"Hey, you were the one who made the move first." Chris held the hilt of the Dragon Roaring Sword, and an electric arc shone at the tip of the sword, "Magic, thunder and lightning!"
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"Hey, why did the two of them start fighting?" Yunado turned around and asked.
Steve smiled and said: "It's a good thing that young people are a little bloody, let them be."
Anthony snickered and thought to himself: Manda is much stronger than my brother, but Chris actually provokes her? Wait for the consequences.
Now that he has been left far behind by Chris, he can only find some psychological comfort from other aspects.
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Manda felt a strong sense of paralysis coming over him, so he quickly dismounted and retreated.
Unexpectedly, Chris followed her like a shadow, the dragon roared and stabbed forward, accompanied by bursts of dragon roars.
"Fighting skills, sword light breaks!" The long sword was swung, creating countless sharp sword auras, covering itself, allowing Manda to attack and withstand.
"Exploding fireball!" Chris shook his hands into claws, and the strong fire elements quickly gathered in front of him, forming a huge fireball with a diameter of 1.5 meters.
Since he was promoted to the third level of Demon Warrior, the power of his fighting skills and magic has been greatly improved compared to before.
The fireball dragged its red tail flame and landed in front of Manda.
"boom!"
At the collision point, a violent explosion occurred, a powerful shock wave rolled up three feet of sand, and Manda's embarrassed figure retreated out.
"Magic, flame vortex!"
Chris's attack did not stop. The dragon roared forward, and the surrounding storm was pulled and rotated clockwise.
Two fire spells in succession can superimpose the effects and become even more powerful.
Before Manda could stabilize her body, she found that her body was spinning uncontrollably, and the surroundings were filled with extremely high temperatures, as if she was being grilled on a fire.
She could only grit her teeth, and her fighting spirit broke out of her body and surfaced, forming a protective layer to resist the high temperature.
Fragrant sweat broke out on his forehead, but soon it was evaporated again, leaving a burnt smell in his long pale golden hair.
Manda never expected that Chris' magic would be so powerful now.
There was a sound of breaking through the air in her ears, Manda quickly blocked with her sword, and the next moment, Chris' figure appeared in front of her.
"Cang!" The dragon screamed and stabbed Manda's long sword. What frightened her even more was that the opponent actually surpassed her in strength, forcing her to retreat continuously.
Chris withdrew his sword and raised it, his expression always calm and calm.
But Manda was too tired to fight and had no chance to fight back.
The two fought for more than ten rounds in a short period of time, and finally at a certain moment, Manda's sword flew out of her hand, and the dragon roar hovered on her snow-white neck.
Chris said calmly: "You lost."
Manda's voice trembled and she asked in disbelief: "How can you be so strong?"
She has always been the sweet girl of heaven. Whether it is her younger brother Duwei or Brent from the Jordan family, she is far behind, and Howard is a waste stuck in the second-level knight.
It can be said that Manda's status as a female prostitute made the eldest son of the three viscounts of Mote City unable to hold his head high.
But today, she was defeated at the hands of a boy under the age of seventeen.
What makes Manda even more unacceptable is that she knows that Chris has not yet used the stronger dragon form.
In other words, Chris did not use his full strength!
"Let's go." Chris held out a sword and made a very handsome gesture of sheathing the sword. "If we don't hurry up, we won't be able to catch up with the main force."
After saying that, he mounted Lagen and accelerated towards the crowd in front of him.
Anthony, who had been paying attention here, trying to see Chris make a fool of himself, now his eyes were wide open and his expression was dull.
When Chris came running over on horseback, Anthony quickly turned around and lowered his head, not daring to look any further.
"Yonardo, you have raised a good son." Steve's eyes were playful, and there was a hint of a different emotion in his tone.
Yunadu didn't expect that Chris would defeat the beautiful girl of Mote City so easily. He came back to his senses and laughed loudly and said: "That's not true. I have been educating Chris very much since he was a child.
strict."
The battle between the two attracted the attention of countless people.
But Chris didn't care about the result at all. Now he was a third-level magic warrior, and he was completely crushing knights of the same level.
Manda quickly followed, and it was obvious that she was in a very low mood, riding her horse at the back of the crowd.
Dozens of people drove non-stop, eating solid food on horseback for lunch, and finally arrived at an endless forest in the afternoon.
The big trees inside are forty to fifty meters high, with brown-gray trunks as thick as two people hugging each other, and dark green leaves that block all sunlight, making the jungle look eerie.
There are low shrubs at your feet, and from time to time a rabbit or pheasant will run by quickly.
In the distance, you can vaguely hear the roar of beasts coming along the wind.
"Ahead is the Burial Forest. Everyone, please be careful. There are many territorial monsters living in it." Yunadu reminded him backwards, his eyes lingering on Chris for a moment longer.
"I understand, Lord Viscount."
"Don't worry, it's not our first time here."
After resting on the spot, they rode their horses and plunged into the Burial Forest.
Entering the forest, a cold feeling comes over you, making you shiver.
Chris rode on Lagen's back and stroked its fiery red hair, feeling the slightest warmth.
There are many trails in the jungle, which were created step by step by predecessors.
Chris slowed down, came to Manda, and asked: "How long will it take us to get out of this forest?"