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Chapter 336 Raikkonen's Legacy Will(1/2)

Chapter 336: Lekunin's Legacy Will

"Sir, a gentleman named Stirya over there asked me to give this to you.

"While speaking, the beautiful and sexy maid looked at this group of strange adventurers charmingly. Those who are qualified to sit here are either strong men or rich people. Obviously, this group of people is more in line with the former.

When everyone heard Stella's name, they were stunned. Caesar opened the note and nodded after reading it.

Looking at Midabraso, who was still in a coma, he said to Clara: "Use the healing magic of the water system to wake him up."

At this time, the eyes of the two handsome guys present were all gorgeous battles. The aura of a noble, the strong silver fighting spirit, and the unrestrained steps contained infinite murderous intent everywhere. The two of them were considered to be matched by chess, and it was difficult to distinguish between killing for a while. Although such a game cannot represent the strongest, it is already very terrifying for ordinary people. After all, the masters of the Holy Realm can not be seen everywhere, and those people will not participate in such boring battles.

People have speculated about Bendigo's origin, having such a noble temperament, and being able to compete with Rito Garros, how could such a person be unknown? But no one knows who this person is.

The huge arena is brightly lit, and the battles in other fields are also in full swing, but many people have gradually been attracted by this side. After all, the strength of the fighting spirit directly determines the level of the game.

The effect of the water-based healing spell is naturally incomparable to the Sephardic Wings, but it is enough to wake Midabraso from the coma. With a slight movement, Midabraso felt a severe pain all over his body. However, this level is nothing to a person with a firm will. He quickly stood up and could not lie down as long as he was awake.

Caesar handed the note to Midabraso. When he saw the things on it clearly, Midabraso's hand trembled and bowed to Caesar. Caesar nodded, and Midabraso walked out of the arena.

At this time, Rito Garros and Bendigo in the field had already fought bloody spirits, and the battle with the same style was even more cruel. In the silver Dou Qi, the two swords intersected countless times.

Warriors who use cumbersome swords are compared to traps, and it is harder to defend against their second moves. I originally thought that Bendigo would have a little advantage in experience, but in fact he did not gain any advantage. He is famous for his vain. It seems that the Mayan Prince is the representative of the younger generation of humans.

According to the growth path of normal people, it is not easy to reach this point at such a young age.

But Caesar is not a normal person, and there are no normal people around him!

Compared to Rito Garros' calmness, Bendigo may have been with Caesar and others for a long time and has been involved in some tough styles. Active attacks account for 60%, but this does not determine the outcome. Swordsmen who focus on cumbersomeness rarely have flaws.

They will entangle their opponents to death and completely suppress their opponents' momentum. It is cruel enough to meet the same two opponents.

Midabraso gritted her teeth and followed the figure in front of her. The Dragon Knight of Stiraya, the master's friend, arrived outside the desolate city. Stiraya stopped and looked at Midabraso carefully.

"You did a good job. This was handed over to me by your master when he fought with Carraso. He was already determined to die at that time."

Midabraso's hands were trembling a little, "Why, is the master not sure at all?"

"Yes, no one is sure when facing the Sea Dragon King Caraso, so why not tell you. In the late stage of the God Moon War, the sea tribe was defeated, and we humans gathered more than a dozen top experts.

The main general who was preparing to completely eliminate the sea clan was blocked by Carraso. At that time, he blocked six masters of the Holy Land alone. I can't forget that scene until now. Although it is an enemy, I have to admire it. Ten years later, for the dragon clan, its strength will only increase, and your master can no longer wait. It is also a kind of honor to die under a respectable opponent. I think you should understand.



Stiria's voice was very calm. If Lekunen hadn't taken a step earlier at that time, he would have fought. Perhaps it was completely incomprehensible in the eyes of others and there was no reason at all, but for them, they could not resist this only choice. From a certain perspective, Lekunen also bought time for Stiria, after all, he was still young.

The night outside the city was a bit desolate and the moonlight was a bit bleak. Midabraso knelt down slowly, and the expression on his face could not be described in words.

Sdiraya's eyes were extremely firm," he once said when he handed over the things to him that if you cannot enter the Holy Land before the age of thirty, you will give up your martial arts, or die under my sword. It did not disappoint your master. This is the essence of martial arts left by your master. It is very helpful to you who have just entered the Holy Land. Your master has not reached the final realm. If you can do it, there may be a possibility of a battle.



Midabraso trembled and took a thin and ordinary manuscript, his eyes gradually becoming firm, where he seemed to see the shadow of his master.

"There are some of my experiences above, you can take a look, but our path is just a reference. If you want to be stronger than us, you have to go your own path. Caesar is your role model."

"Mr. Sdiraya, can Captain Caesar defeat Caraso?"

Stirya was carrying his hands on his back, and obviously this problem stumped him, "He is a fan. From the day I first met him, he has been improving at an amazing speed and becoming the number one master of Maya. It is only a matter of time for him, but you have to remember that if you want to avenge your master, you can only rely on yourself!"

Midabraso nodded slowly.

Looking at Midabraso's firm eyes, Stella was very satisfied, and there was someone to succeed.

"I won't stay here for a long time. I don't know when I will meet. I hope you can at least defeat me by that time." Sdiraya said lightly.

Midabraso's voice was a little choked. There are many kinds of people in the world, and they are also one of them. For the sake of gain, they are humans.

The final glory of the swordsman.

"yes!"

Sdiraya smiled with relief, turned around and left slowly, suddenly turned around and said, "You have done a good job, your master will see it!"

After saying that, his figure had disappeared.

In the empty wilderness, Midabraso was left alone and the lonely divine moon. The wind blew the leaves and made a sound, staring at the book in his hand intently.

Suddenly, the golden fighting spirit exploded. A long and distant roar was heard looking up at the sky. The next moment, there were no traces of people, and only a big pit on the ground showed that someone had come.

When Midabraso came back, he felt like he had completely changed. After entering the sacred realm, he was different. He was still unwilling to speak, but his eyes were much more calm than before.

And there is an extra fresh momentum and a hope, no longer dead.

"Captain, I'm back!"

"Very good!" Caesar nodded, very satisfied. He likes the strong, especially the strong with ambition.

After saying that, Mida Braso also wore his adventurer costume. He started watching the game on the field, and now his vision has improved a lot, and the same moves have different meanings in his eyes.

This is the difference in realm.

"Mida, in fact, you can use a sword of your master type." Luo Ruo said.

Midabraso shook his head. “I want to go my own way.”

A very simple sentence reminded many people present that if you want to become a unique strong man, you must go your own way. In terms of consciousness, Midabraso has surpassed them.

On the field, Bendigo and Rito Garros had already fought at a critical moment. As time went by, although the two were not seriously injured, the consumption of fighting spirit was very terrible. Rito Garros' foundation was also very solid, and the two still consumed half a pound of pounds.

After a heavy blow, the figure suddenly split.

Rito Garros adjusted his breathing. "Although I don't know who you are, it's really my honor to meet such an opponent. Below is my bottom-up skill, the Sword of the Pear Blossom Snow Blowing Snow! "

Bendigo's situation is not much better, take a deep breath, "Let's decide the winner, everyone can't wait."

The two adjusted their aura and raised their momentum to the peak again. Prepare for the final attack, Rito Garros, the first move to take action.

The sword lights all over the world, the person has disappeared and turned into a part of the sword light. A pear blossom composed of sword light instantly enveloped Bendigo. This is Rito Garros's unique skill, not an illusion, but the instantaneous brilliance can cover all the shortcomings. This is also a sword technique that has been tempered for thousands of times.

But Bendigo, who has always been mainly complicated, simply stabbed a sword, and both the man and the sword disappeared.

"Damn, Bendigo is actually learning the integration of people and swords in the Raikuning Sword Saint Land. What a guy, I'm just playing with private hiding!"

Kao and the others have seen that battle field. The Sword Saint of Lekuning is an idol of sword warriors. Bendigo learns the land very quickly. Of course, Bendigo's move is far from being a combination of human and sword. He has not reached that level at all, but he is already a bit similar in appearance and has great power.

A cold light burst out from the blooming pear blossoms, which immediately closed completely. At this time, Bendigo ignored all attacks and rushed forward. This move was a life-sacrificing attack.

boom……

The silver dou energy is like raindrops, which slightly damaged the environment. People did not pay attention to this, and it is time for the result to come.

The fighting spirit dissipated, the two stood in the field, their swords stuck on each other, Rito Garros and Bendigo both had wry smiles on their faces.

One abdomen and one ribs, half a pound, you can't die, but both of them were attacked by the other party's fighting spirit, and they...

The sword was pulled out at the same time, and the sword supported the body. The remaining fighting energy blocked the wound and was powerless. Moreover, there were not many reasons for the two to fight to the death, so they could only calculate the draw.

Not everyone's will is the same as Mida Braso. If it were all like this, the Sword Saint would be flying all over the sky, and Bendigo's strength was in the middle of the Dragon Knights.

"Captain, there are more than three million now. It seems that we still need to fight one more time." Luo Ruo counted the funds and said.

"Second brother, let's go down and have fun."

Suddenly, beads of sweat emerged from the foreheads of the Dragon Knights, including Caesar.

"Ahem, Lala, let's play next time. This place is too small and they are all men."

Khan..., let Clara play in the present game, and this place can be rebuilt. The little princess now has a little bad grasp of strength. After finally making some money, she will lose a lot of money.

"But they want to play with it too."

"Or, I'll practice with you later."

Everyone looked at the commander with great admiration. It was because I didn’t go to hell who would go to hell.

"Okay, this is what you said, it was not something that others forced you!" Clara blinked cunningly, making Caesar laugh and cry, and could only accept his fate.

The arena was not empty for long. The battle between Bendigo and Rito Garros aroused the interest of many people. The real masters began to appear one after another. A naked bald head jumped into the field and waited for the challenger unscrupulously.

"Hehe, I am Sirius, and I am also an unknown person. I hope there is a master who will give me some advice!"

Applause immediately sounded from the group opposite Siris, obviously together.

He said this himself. It does not mean that he really has no fame. People from the five major mercenary groups couldn't help but come down to play. This Sirius is definitely a well-known figure, and his fighting spirit is very special.

Only level twelve, but it can form a unique defense like armor. The entire function of Dou Qi is on defense, and the effect is amazing. I heard that it can be compared with the golden Dou Qi, but this person is born with divine power, which is even more deadly when attacking.

"Didi, go and solve him, don't waste too much time."

"Hehe, yes, boss."

A figure flashed, Didi appeared in the field with a smile. It attracted a lot of suspicion. It was from the group of adventurers again... It is generally safe to bring two or three masters on a trip. Are these people all the same level?

Even the kids came out.

"Hehe, big guy, my name is Didi!"

Sirius was stunned, and was stumbling on the road, following the kids who took action at this time. Women. They are generally scarier than normal people. He put away a little contempt. "Oh, you have thought about it, I won't show mercy!"

Didi showed a bright and innocent smile, "I know, it's okay, Didi is not afraid of death."

Sirius rarely sees such a cute smile, and he doesn't want to start for a while, "I don't want to fight with the child. I think you'd better go outside to play. The tempered fighting spirit can be broken without an attack."

Didi shook her head like a rattle, "No, the boss finally let me play once, I can't be disobedient."
To be continued...
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