Although Chen Rui was passive, he expected that Jace's state would not last long, so he wisely adopted tactics to avoid his edge. Thanks to Pagliu's cheating training, Jace's speed was faster than before, but it was not as fast as before.
The Poison Dragon training exerts the highest level of pressure, so despite being embarrassed, Chen Rui still effectively avoided the Dark Elf's attack.
Sure enough, after Jace persisted for a period of time, his strength began to weaken rapidly, just like the violent talent used by Bloodhand Langk at that time. Chen Rui saw the right moment and was about to launch a counterattack when Jace suddenly shouted low and soared high into the air.
He rose up and stabbed his head with both daggers. Although this kind of volley strike was powerful and powerful, it had no leverage in the air and was easily counterattacked. For a speed type like Jace, it was an unwise move.
Tactics.
However, the figures of Jace in the air were hazy and suddenly turned into five, and they rushed towards Chen Rui at the same time. Chen Rui was surprised and knew that four of these five figures must be afterimages, but because each one had
"Electricity", he couldn't tell the difference in his eagerness. He quickly retreated at his feet. The speed of the five Jace was instantly brought to the extreme. They all moved towards the center. They could no longer retreat. The ten daggers flashed with unpredictable cold light.
.
This is already Jace's last and biggest killing move. Success or failure depends on this move.
The audience saw five figures rushing towards No. 64 in the center. After a tremor, a figure flew backwards far away and fell to the ground.
This figure turned out to be Jace, the "Swift Wolf" who had just transformed into five people. At this time, the dark elf no longer had a dagger in his hands. He just covered his chest with difficulty and lay on his side on the ground. It looked like he had been severely injured.
That kind of lightning five-part sure-kill blow was actually broken by the opponent! There was an unbelievable look in Jace's eyes.
Not only that, he was hit five times in the chest in an instant, all hitting the same part. The terrifying explosive force completely destroyed the last remaining strength of the dark elf.
Throughout the battle, Jace had been suppressing the opponent. No. 64's counterattack seemed to be insufficient. However, at the last moment, he was defeated with a decisive blow. He could only stop moving and defeat the enemy with one move.
, this should have been Xunlang’s own style!
Wearing a mask, No. 64 showed no expression on his face (of course not), he pulled out a dagger stuck in his shoulder, kicked another dagger away from the ground, and walked slowly towards Jace without caring about stopping the bleeding.
Jace looked at the masked man walking over, his eyes gradually cooled, and he did not beg for mercy like Langk did, but just asked: "How did you crack the afterimage?"
No. 64 was silent for a while. Jace understood that the other party did not want to say anything, so he did not ask any more questions and waited quietly for him to kill. From the first time he stepped into the arena to fight, the dark elf had put aside life and death. The sixty-four just now
Number Four was able to see through the flaw in his special attack, and he fought hard to get a blow, using a powerful counterattack to break down his defense. It was ruthless and strong enough.
Although he still had worries in his heart and was unwilling to die like this, Jace was very convinced of the defeat.
The audience started shouting and encouraged No. 64 to kill the Dark Elf. The person who won the money did the same, because the Dark Elf lost the money the same way. Both people respected the winner equally, and the winner is king.
, this is the arena, this is the devil world.
"This move just now should be stronger." The hoarse voice of No. 64 rang out. When the audience heard No. 64 speak, they all fell silent, waiting for him to read the death notice to the loser.
Jace said proudly: "This is just an immature killing move. I haven't had time to fully master it. If this move reaches the perfect state, you will definitely be the one who dies."
No. 64 was silent again for a while, and said lightly for a while: "Then, I'll wait until it reaches perfection."
The demons watching the battle in the arena started to boo when they saw that No. 64 actually let go of the loser Jace.
Jace was surprised when he saw that the other party didn't kill him, and blurted out: "Why?"
"I never sympathize with the enemy," No. 64's answer was very demonic: "It's just that my sickle needs a whetstone."
Araukes had been listening to the conversation between Chen Rui and the dark elf. When he heard the word "whetstone", his eyes flashed with sharp light, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his smile became stronger.
"Whetstone?" Jace covered his chest, slowly stood up, said coldly, and then turned away, "You will regret it!"
No. 64 did not look at Jace again, nor did he pay attention to the dissatisfied shouts of the audience. He just looked at the VIP seat, and met Araux's sharp eyes.
Feeling the strong fighting spirit in the opponent's eyes, the big demon sneered, stood up suddenly, and a strange voice like gold and iron resounded throughout the audience: "This battle, No. 64 wins! Twenty days later, No. 6
On the 14th, we will challenge the strongest mid-level demon - "The Fire Demon" Reka!"
Whetstone? If you want it, I’ll keep giving it to you! And it’s the strongest!
This time the audience was completely excited, it was so exciting!
Although No. 64 defeated Jace today, who is Reka? The mid-level king of the arena! The strongest mid-level demon, one step away from becoming a high-level demon!
It has been a long time since any mid-level demon dared to challenge Rekka, just like no high-level demon dared to challenge Araux. Unexpectedly, No. 64’s next opponent would be this mid-level king!
This must be the most exciting showdown among mid-level demons!
Jace's body trembled, and finally his expression moved. There was an incredible look in his eyes, and he looked back at No. 64.
No. 64, who was chosen by Araux himself as his opponent, still stood quietly after hearing the challenge notice. Perhaps the mask concealed his true expression, but Jace had an intuition: This cloaked man
, without the slightest fear.
No. 64 spoke, not rejecting or indignant at Araux's "unreasonable" arrangement. Instead, his hoarse voice showed a peculiar calmness: "I think I can get back the money I won."
The succubus's charming eyes were like silk, and she walked over with a twisting figure, exuding a certain seductive and hot aura: "This is the reward for your victory today and the stake you won. What people like most is the strong one."
Okay, are you interested in playing the 'Zhengtu' game in bed tonight? It's free."
Chen Rui took the heavy money bag and gave the charming succubus a strange look: Zhengtu? Why does it sound familiar? But he can't afford this kind of "free" game, so he might as well forget it.
Today's victory made Chen Rui more confident. Although he was assigned a more difficult opponent, his mentality was not nervous. He casually teased: "Next time, dress more modestly. It's best to wear a uniform. I
Might be a little interested."
Wait! Could it be that the uniformed succubus is... the image of Jia? By the way, will Her Royal Highness the eldest princess really give that witch who sucks people dry without sacrificing their lives in two months? Hey, I think so.
Where has it gone...that damn talent for charm!
Chen Rui shook his head vigorously to get rid of distracting thoughts and strode away.
The succubus was startled, and just as she was about to pester him and ask him what the uniform system was, she saw that this guy actually shook his head and strode away in confusion.
After Chen Rui walked out of the arena, he suddenly ran quickly towards the side streets. His speed at this time was already extraordinary. In the blink of an eye, he had passed through several streets and came to a secluded place before he stopped.
"Why are you following me?" Chen Rui turned around and asked.
The figure of Dark Elf Jace appeared behind him and asked: "I have already lost, why do you still need me to be a whetstone?"
Chen Rui shrugged and replied: "If I said that I did it for someone to see, would you believe it?"
"Hmph, you think I'm a child? What's the purpose?" Jess shook his head disdainfully.
Chen Rui sighed. It was rare to tell the truth, but he still didn't believe it. It was better to send this complicated guy away as soon as possible.
"A whetstone is a whetstone. Stop talking nonsense. Can you get stronger?"
"Of course!" Jess replied firmly, "But I want to remind you that as long as you fail once, your sickle will be broken forever!"
"Have you ever seen a sickle broken by a whetstone?" Chen Rui replied rudely, turned around and left, but the dark elf followed closely.
This guy is really addicted to playing tail row!
"Why are you still following me?"
The Dark Elf's answer was equally unceremonious: "The whetstone leaves the knife, or does it leave the whetstone?"
If you leave me, you will still be a dark elf, big brother. Chen Rui replied speechlessly in his heart.
With Jace following him, he would definitely not be able to return to the laboratory. This guy was faster than him, and he couldn't get away in his eagerness. In desperation, he had no choice but to come to the headquarters of the Cloak Society.
The old goblin Didi was shocked when she saw Chen Rui covered in blood: "Master, your injury..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old goblin saw the cold-faced dark elf following his master again, and immediately recognized him as Jace, the famous swift wolf in the arena. The pitiful dark goblin's weak heart suffered repeated blows, and he was momentarily shocked.
I was speechless.
"Didi, go get me a new cloak." The master's words woke Didi up and she quickly ran towards the back room.
"This is the Cloak Club, and I am the leader, Agulie." Chen Rui introduced Jace, took out two medicine bottles, drank one himself, and threw the other to the dark elf.
Jess caught it, uncorked the bottle, sniffed it, recognized it as a healing potion, hesitated for a moment, and drank it. The curative effect of this bottle of healing potion was astonishingly high, far beyond those of ordinary products.
The elf felt that the congestion in his chest due to the heavy trauma suddenly improved a lot, and a complex look flashed across his eyes.
The old goblin had already brought out a cloak in a hurry. Chen Rui took off the blood-stained rag and put the new cloak on it. It seemed that he would need to put more cloaks and masks in the storage warehouse next time.
Jace noticed that the terrible wounds caused by the double daggers on "Agulie" had healed a lot, and some had even disappeared. Is the effect of the healing potion so fast? Or...
"If you want to be a whetstone, just stay in the Cloak Club. Starting from today, you can challenge me once a month."
The old goblin was shocked again: Based on this tone, could it be that Jace was defeated at the hands of his master?
This was Chen Rui's impromptu idea. Since he had planned to use the Cloak Club as another start for Agulie, he needed a capable person to take charge when he was not around. There is no doubt about Jace's fighting ability, and now he has come to his door again.
, of course you won’t be polite.
Jess frowned, showing a thoughtful expression, and indeed had no objection.