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1323 Knight's Wind

 After hearing the news, Leon's mind began to wander.

However, the duel in the ring was not over yet. Since he was invited to be the referee, as a member of the judging panel, he naturally had to be loyal to his duties. Forced himself to suppress his emotions, Leon turned his attention to the ring again.

Angel was not as impatient as Leon, probably because... although he did not participate in the arrest of Rolando, he actually went through the entire process of interrogating Rolando. Therefore, he already had a map in his mind, but

It's much calmer.

The battle in the arena has now entered its final moment.

The two of them still had energy, but after dealing with high-intensity battles, their spirits entered a state of fatigue.

Especially Turasi's state, which looked the most unbearable. His eyelids drooped from time to time, and his eyesight began to blur.

In a battle of this level, if the attack and defense are evenly matched, it is true that those who attack are more likely to tire.

Turas was thinking about how to break Sabel's "circle" from the beginning to the end. All kinds of ideas and strange tricks kept his spirit on the edge, so his state was even worse than Sabel's.



On the other side, Sabel barely moves. Within his "circle", the knight's sword can move as far as he wants. Although it is also very labor-intensive, it is much better than Turas.

"It seems that the battle is about to end." Angel said softly.

Leon also nodded at this time. In this case, it would be difficult for Turas to turn defeat into victory.

This is indeed the case. Although Turas was so exhausted, he had to continue to suppress Sabel through the offensive. However, at this time, there were already flaws in his offensive. When Turas looked confused, he

Sabel's sword stabbed him into the leather armor.

Sabel's stabbing sword did not pierce the leather armor, but with the help of skill, the slender knight's sword blade showed a semi-circular arc shape.

The pigeon-blood red gemstone on the hilt of the cross sword suddenly flashed a red light.

Hearing a "click" sound, Turas's pupils shrank, and his body, which was still in mid-air, lost control. He was pushed outward by a force coming from the tip of the knight's sword, and fell heavily.

Sabel lowered his head slightly and slowly returned the knight's rapier to its sheath.

Sabel faced Angel and gave a deep knight's salute, as if responding to Angel's message before the game.

Angel nodded in return, and then glanced at Monroe, whose soul had gone somewhere unknown: "City Lord Monroe, it's time to announce the result."

Only then did Monroe come back to her senses. After coughing twice, she stood up and looked at the ring: "The game is over. I declare the winner to be..."

When Monroe said this, she suddenly paused. She looked back at Angel: "Sir, I see that Sheriff Turas has not fallen off the ring yet, and it seems that he still has the strength to fight?"

Angel said calmly: "He has been defeated."

How dare Monroe question Angel's decision and immediately shouted: "The winner is Knight Sabel!"

Suddenly, the cry of "Knight Sabel!" shocked the entire audience. Except for some fans who were still worried about Turas' condition, everyone was calling Sabel's name.

Sabel himself did not pay attention to this almost shocking call, and had a sense of calmness that was commonplace. This made Angel hide behind his old face, as if he saw his young image, a knight general who dominated the battlefield.

!

Only a Knight of Glory who has endured countless hardships can show such calmness and magnanimity.

This is very similar to the calmness shown by Sabel himself.

Sabel did not respond to the shouts from the audience, but quietly walked towards Angel, his eyes flickering, as if he wanted to ask something.

But, just now.

A black shadow suddenly crossed the distance of tens of meters of the arena and appeared directly behind Knight Sabel. The speed was so fast that it was like a fleeting shadow!

When Sabel sensed someone behind him, it was already too late.

He turned around and saw Tulas, whose eyes were bloodshot and seemed to be unconscious.

Tulas was still murmuring repeatedly: "I won't lose, I won't lose..."

A fierce attack, accompanied by the silver light of the hook sickle, came towards him.

Even if Sabel wanted to draw his sword to deal with it at this time, he had no time. Seeing that Turas' attack was about to come, in this flash of lightning, Sabel felt a huge force coming from behind, and he was pushed

When they reached the side, a figure blocked Tulas' front.

It's Angel.

"It's time to face reality." Angel grabbed Tulas' hand and his voice reached his ears.

However, Tulas was already in an unconscious state at this time, and he did not know who was confronting him now, so the second attack came directly towards Angel.

In just a few dozen seconds, Angel and Turas engaged in several offensive and defensive games.

The more Turas fought, the redder his eyes became. Moreover, what surprised everyone was that Turas' strength was still rising, and in an unconscious state, he was able to evade by relying on subconscious reactions.

Various tricks.

Sabel felt incredible when he saw such a scene.

Without clear consciousness, his strength is several times stronger than before! If Tulas fights him with his current strength, Sabel will probably be at a disadvantage.

The most puzzling thing is that Turas' strength seems to have no upper limit, and he gets stronger the more he fights.

Angel also discovered this. Now Tulas's strength is slowly beginning to be similar to that of the undead state when he first met Tulas...

Looking at Turas' confused eyes, Angel sighed. It was probably that his confusion was consistent with his state of consciousness when he was still undead, and some battle memories were also emerging, which led to his

The more you fight, the stronger you become.

Under such circumstances, it would probably be difficult to wake Turas up again.

This guy will fight to the death with whomever he catches now.

Angel looked around with his peripheral vision.

The audience was all shocked, and no one knew what happened. Suddenly, Turas stood up again, and started fighting with the people in the judges' box.

Angel didn't want to continue arguing with Turas here, so he secretly made a decision.

Turas rushed towards him again, but Angel did not move, and the sickle almost dug out his eye sockets. Leon exclaimed beside him, and everyone's hearts were raised.

But at this moment, Tulas' figure suddenly disappeared.

There was nothing around, no trace at all. If it hadn't been for the large number of scratches on the ring when Turas and Sabel fought, everyone would have thought that everything that happened before was probably a dream.

However, after waking up from the dream, there was an uproar.

Where did Tulas go? For a time, it became a topic of controversy.

Angel did not explain. He walked to the judging area, looked at Sabel who was still in a daze, and nodded gently: "You did a good job, Tulas needs to calm down."

After Sabel came back to his senses, his expression darkened: "Actually, if it was Tulas who showed strength just now, I would still be inferior to him."

"That was just an accident. You are the only winner in this duel." Angele paused: "With Lord Monroe as witness, your victory is an indisputable fact."

After Angel finished speaking, he looked at Monroe: "With the help of Knight Sabel, Lord Monroe will have one more general when he manages Chuxin City."

Monroe smiled and said nothing, but her expression was still respectful and cautious.

"Now that the battle is over, it's time for us to leave." Angel looked at Leon.

Leon's mind was no longer here at this time, and he nodded without hesitation.

However, just when Angel was about to leave, Sabel suddenly said: "Wait, can I ask a few questions?"

Angel turned back and looked at Sabel.

"Where are Turas now? Also, are you a transcendent?"

Angel: "Are these the only questions? If there are only these questions, you can ask Froud and he will answer them for you."

Angel glanced at Monroe and signaled him to take Sabel to see Froude, then turned around and disappeared with Leon into the Colosseum, which was still bustling with people.

In a deserted place, the two brothers returned to reality.

Pat Manor was still calm, and Sanders and Huys had not returned yet. Leon left first, saying he was going to Gru Town, and asked his servants to prepare food and drinks first.

Leon's thinking was still within the bounds of ordinary people, but he had not considered that official wizards rarely eat much, let alone magic food.

However, from Leon's excited attitude, it can be seen that he actually respects the red-haired Huys.

After Lyon left, Angel did not leave. Instead, he took out the Church of the Dead, placed it on the table, and then put his spiritual tentacles inside.

Before entering Turas' room, a pitiful scream was heard outside the door.

"Obviously I won't lose, I haven't fallen out of the game yet... I am the king of the Far East Sea, the one who can defeat the legendary pirate Red Beard... How could I lose to a little-known liar knight!"

"Do you need me to reiterate again? When you died, Red Beard was not even ten years old." Angel's voice suddenly reached Tulas's ears.

Tulas was suddenly stunned, and after a while he said in an aggrieved voice: "It's not important."

In the past, whenever the subject of Red Beard was mentioned, Tulas would try his best to refute it, but this time he remained silent, which showed that Tulas was really hit.

"You think you didn't lose? Is it because you didn't fall off the court?" Angel asked.

Turas hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Angel didn't say anything, but directly represented the battle scene at that time as an illusion.

After seeing the situation at that time, Angel asked again: "Do you still feel that you have not lost?"

At that time, Turas was very tired and exposed a flaw, which was caught by Sabel. Sabel could have inserted the knight's rapier into Turas' chest at that moment, but he did not do so. Instead, he slightly moved the rapier towards the chest.

Lift it up and move it to the position of the leather armor.

Sabel did not pierce the leather armor, and simply used ingenuity to knock Turas away.

At that time, Turas was in mid-air and completely weightless. If Sabel were a little stronger, Turas would be ejected from the ring by the force of the counter-shock.

However, Sabel did not do this, saving enough face for Turas, but letting Turas fall to the edge of the ring.

Sabel gave in twice in a row. He showed enough grace and did not make a last-ditch attack when Turas struggled.

Although Tulas wanted to say that a battle is a battle, and if I don’t fall out of the field, I won’t lose... But after all, this is not a battle of life and death, and he and Sabel are not enemies.

Turas lowered his head and did not argue again, which was regarded as acknowledgment of the outcome of this battle.

Angel looked at Tulas like this and felt a little relieved. Only by dampening this guy's arrogance could he calm down his impetuous heart.

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