"Cough, cough, cough!"

Kenan Nabi coughed and lowered his head, seeing the old iron sword on his chest, and then slowly raised his head to look at Yarrow who retreated with a blow.The dark energy tentacles quickly merged into itself, assisting the pierced alveoli, barely maintaining the remaining weak fire of life.

"You...really be careful!"

Yarrow glanced at the flashing red metal sphere, stepped back to the side of the granite pillar again, and casually agreed: "Of course, if you want to live, I want to live even more."

Once the Deadly Fight is started, only one person is allowed to come out at most.

When Yarrow agreed, there was no way out for everything. He would not sacrifice himself nobly to fulfill the enemy who wanted his life.

Kenan Nabi said stubbornly: "No, you want to live without me!"

"It's just that you are stronger than me, so you are the one who survives in the end."

Seeing that the dark energy was becoming thinner and the blood flowing from several wounds of Kenan Nabi, Yarrow was slightly relieved and didn't bother to argue with him, "Yes, you are right."

Finally... to win.

However, Kenan Nabi's fighting attitude is indeed very strange. On the one hand, it seems that he has a mentality of seeking survival, but when fighting, he always gives people the feeling that he is venting his temper, as if he is looking for death.

Otherwise, with the attack strength of Kenan Nabi's tentacles, if he finds an opportunity to throw a bursting flint in the middle, Yarrow can only turn out his last hole card.

Swish!

A slender tentacle was used by Kenan Nabi again, and Yarrow, who was hiding behind the granite, tensed up.

how?

Doomed to die, still want to die?

"Cough cough!"

A mouthful of blood froth came out of Kenan Nabi's mouth, indicating that the blood had flowed into his alveoli, and his life was about to come to an end.

The slender tentacles grabbed a card from the gravel on the ground, and Kenan Nabifi said vigorously, "This is... your thing?"

Yarrow was taken aback for a moment, why did that card look so familiar?

Touching his body, through the jagged edges of the granite, Yarrow looked at Kenan Nabi who was lying on his side, hesitated for a moment, and chose to answer: "Yes, that is the one sent by Wizard Bosco just now. Give it to me."

There's nothing to hide, it's fine if you don't reply, it's just a sales channel for fluorescent powder.

"Iron smelly...cough cough!"

Yarrow quickly replied, "Yes, that's him."

The tentacles spread slowly, and finally threw the card at Yarrow.

Yarrow looked at the card not far away, but did not go to pick it up.

"Close to... him, please him... cough cough cough!"

A mouthful of blood suddenly gushed out of Kenan Nabi's mouth, and his face instantly turned extremely pale.

Yarrow raised his brows slightly. Although it was caused by him, but seeing it so clearly, he still felt a little unbearable.

After a dull moment, Yarrow asked in a low voice, "Why?"

After Kenan Nabi squirted out that mouthful of blood, his mental state improved a lot. Even the blood flowing from the two wounds on his body gradually slowed down, and his voice became much calmer, "You and I are fighting to the death , you can't hide it from my mentor, your situation is very threatening!"

Looking at the pool of blood on the ground, Yarrow knew in his heart that it wasn't that Kenan Nabi was getting better, but because his blood pressure was already very low, not much blood flowed into his lungs, and life was like a candle in the wind , is on the verge of dying.

"I've heard of the Iron Falcon. My mentor hates him very much. If you get close to him, the mentor can only let you go in order not to be exposed for other things."

Is this a person who is about to die, and his words are good, or is he making a final struggle, wanting to make a final fight?

It was difficult for Yarrow to verify, but he chose to thank him anyway.

"Thank you, I will remember."

Yarrow's attitude is unusually sincere, and he has heard a few words from him before, and he has a general understanding of his experience.

Or as he said, if he hadn't been taken to the Owl Wizard Academy, he would have had a chance of going straight to the sky.

"You defeated me...you have to take my share...so you can live..."

Kernan Naby's voice gradually became thinner.

Yarrow had mixed feelings in his heart, hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to ask: "Can you tell me the principle of your magic simulation?"

"Steed..."

Kenan Nabi's subtle voice only allowed Yarrow to barely hear the first three words clearly. Just as Yarrow was about to ask again, he suddenly heard a slight falling sound.

pat!

That is!

What he saw from the corner of his eye made Yarrow's heart beat suddenly, and he turned his body quickly.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the intense light and heat, a heat wave swept over!

'Explosive Flint actually has such a powerful power? '

Yaro, who crouched under the corner of the granite with his head in his arms, recalled the explosion just now.

'No, there should still be a few explosive flints dying! '

Swish!

The splashing hot stones fell on the leather armor of Yarrow's body, making a dull knocking sound, which made his body ache slightly.

The violent explosion just now caused Yarrow's ears to buzz all the time.

call out!

Maoxingquan-Benzhuo suddenly sensed something that was ejected, Yarrow's heart beat wildly, and he rolled over immediately.

Jingle!

"Bah, bah, bah—!"

Ya Luo shook his head and got up, the fine rustle fell from his body, making a loud noise.

"Good! Our final winner has appeared!"

"That is the fearless challenged—"

"Yaro!"

The voice of the clown in a suit seemed to be coming from a distance, and cheers resounded all around.

Is he... dead?

Yaro's heart skipped a beat.

This is...the first dedicated seeker who died at his hands.

After the victory, maybe we should celebrate, but... Yarrow can't celebrate.

Checking the surroundings, he saw not far away, a knight's long sword twisted into three sections.

Was it his old partner who bounced towards him just now?

Yarrow withdrew his gaze, walked silently to a position on the ground, and began to dig down. Finally, he found the card given to him by Wizard Bosco from under the rubble.

'Fortunately, the hardness of the card is not bad, and it is not in the center of the explosion itself. It was covered by gravel and suffered too much impact. '

Thinking so, Yarrow carefully put the piece into his arms.

For Keran Nabi's words, Yarrow at this time was still dubious.

Since Kenan Nabi said that he was controlled, who would know if the control was lifted when he died?

If he is still under control, can he still believe what he said?

This is a very brain-burning question.

Although Yarrow didn't fully believe it, he was planning to make some changes. He would hunt more evil spirits and visit the residence of Wizard Bosco a few more times.

As long as this is done, it can give outsiders the illusion that the two are close.

Even if Kenan Nabi was still controlled until his death, and just sent fluorescent powder, the danger he would encounter should not be too great.

"Okay, now let's interview our final winner!"

While the clown in the suit was talking, the void barrier on the arena faded inexplicably, and he floated up again, flying towards Yarrow on the ground.

"Okay, our winner, don't worry, we can clean up all your opponent's belongings, including his broken body, later."

"Now, let's face our audience!"

"Victor, do you have anything to say?"

Yarrow looked around at the weird audience with various expressions, and respectfully performed an apprenticeship etiquette.

"Great chief referee, in order to win this time, I have exhausted too much energy, and I really don't have the mood to say anything."

"I don't need the opponent's bones either, and I ask the referee to properly bury them."

"Please excuse my rudeness and allow me to leave!"

There was no specific expression on the face of the clown in a suit, but his tone was very enthusiastic, "Of course, this is your right."

Yarrow thanked the clown in the suit again, and then bowed respectfully to the surrounding audience.

There is an old saying in the previous life, it is not surprising that there are many people who are polite.

These things around are weird, and Yarrow doesn't want to offend them because of some small move.

If you do a few more salutes, you won't suffer anyway.

Thinking of this, Arlo turned and left.

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