The iron cages reflected an oppressive dark light under the shining magic lights. Some of the criss-crossing iron bars were even stained with an ominous scarlet light, mixed with the pungent bloody smell of rust. Sometimes accompanied by the occasional creaking and twisting around the iron cage, it gradually dispersed in the increasingly turbid air - unlike the gradually rising spectator stands around it, the iron cage located in the center of this underground boxing ring The cage seemed to be as tall as a dozen people, and the arched cage roof became difficult to recognize in the invisible dark dome against the backdrop of the gradually brightening magical radiance. The converging iron railings also started from that place, enclosing a circular area of one hundred square meters. The squares between the iron cages seemed to be only the size of a person's head, and it seemed impossible to let them pass. Ordinary humanoids pass through at will. The shouts of countless spectators were accompanied by their excited waving of arms and passed through the grid outside the iron cage. Accompanied by their excited and bloodthirsty gazes, those inhumane His eyes seemed to be looking at a wild beast that was about to bite, rather than an ordinary duel and death fight between humans.
Even though the two opponents are neither the characters they originally expected, nor do they appear to be equally powerful opponents.
"I said... you actually really agreed?"
Looking at the hell-like scene outside the iron cage, Duan Qing sighed deeply. He looked at the burly bald boxer in front of him who gradually walked into the iron gate and the bloody gloves on his hands, his face Shang also showed a dejected expression: "If you arrange a game with no suspense at all, aren't you afraid that the box office will plummet?"
"There should still be people who want to buy you, like me." The sound of wind blowing wheat waves sounded behind him. Duan Qing looked back and saw the businessman player Ye Zhong carefully hiding outside the iron cage. At the foot of the pedestal, he looked at Duan Qing's back with pity and pride: "The odds are now 9.9. If you can win, I will be rich this time."
"You actually have the mind to buy the winning or losing!" Looking at the same white ticket held in the opponent's hand as the surrounding audience, Duan Qing couldn't help but angrily shouted: "Do you still have any sense of being a teammate? ah!"
"Of course, after all, I didn't buy the opponent to win." Feng Chui Mai Lang gave Duan Qing a thumbs up: "Come on, I believe you -"
"One who can last more than five minutes!"
"hateful."
With some helplessness, Duan Qing retracted his gaze, and then returned his gaze to the opponent in front of him. The huge reverberating sound of the iron door being closed also sounded behind the opponent, accompanied by the sound from The broadcast voice above this underground boxing ring: "That, that...where did this guy come from? Why didn't you notify me in advance?"
"What? Is it a contestant found by Lao Tietuo? How could he find such a weak person to compete?"
Luojik's muttering as if talking to himself came to his ears, and several black lines gradually appeared on Duan Qing's face, and the guy responsible for introducing the players who participated in the game seemed to have encountered the most difficult problem at this time. The questions were general. While rummaging for things, he kept asking around: "You guys are really serious. You don't give me any information. How can I heat up the atmosphere at the scene... What, what is this? These are all nonsense." Is his title an introduction to himself?"
"I've never been so...so shameless...well."
As if he was determined to get rid of a certain problem in front of him, the voice named Rojik then resumed his initial enthusiasm and high spirits: "Then - the opponent who appears in front of our cynical iron fist is Ka! The hidden master of Luo Village, the savior of Tanzania City, the future hope of the Fleur Empire, the mysterious and great magic alchemist scholar - Linyuan Duanshui!"
"An Imperial?"
As if he didn't know how to respond to this series of self-proclaimed titles, the exclamations that suddenly rose around him became quiet immediately, and a disdainful expression flashed across Komusa's face, standing in front of Duan Qing. It seemed that he had accurately found the place that made him most displeased: "Although the contestants in this place come from all over the world, an Imperial man dares to appear here... Huh, aren't you afraid that the audience will chop you into pieces right now?" Bolognese?”
"I know that my identity as an imperial citizen may cause some public outrage, but I never thought of staying here well." Duan Qing smiled helplessly: "Everyone is an enemy anyway, and you can find any reason to fight. Just one will do.”
"Of course I won't beat you to a pulp for a reason like this."
Twisting his fists with both hands, boxing champion Komusa began to slowly approach Duan Qing: "I just feel that all the magicians dare to come to such a place to participate in a fight to the death, and even dare to give themselves a crown. Such a series of stinky titles... What kind of savior of Tanzania? The hope of the future of the empire? Who do you think you are?"
"How many punches do you think you can survive from me?"
Heavy footsteps then appeared in the center of the iron cage, accompanied by the sound of the rag cloak behind the bald boxing champion flying into the air, and the dirty floor being trampled to pieces. The splashing masonry fragments then flew towards the surroundings of the iron cage along with the burst of compressed air. The shock caused by hitting the iron cage was also covered up by the fist that was so close at hand: "Die!"
"The boxing champion suddenly took action! It seems that he simply can't stand such a bug standing in front of him!" Rojik's shouts quickly appeared in everyone's ears: "This battle will take place at the speed of light. Is this the end of the road? We—"
boom!
The heavy crackling sound then completely covered the commentary voice, and along with it was the turbulent air wave caused by the impact of the fist that was approaching instantly. All the spectators who were unable to recognize the scene covered in it then followed. He also involuntarily covered his eyes, and then looked into the dust that had not yet dispersed along with Luojik's voice: "It's here! Komusa's charged punch! No one can fight against such a heavy blow." He can easily survive being punched, let alone a magician with a body like a crispy blue fruit... Huh?"
"He's not dead?"
A human-shaped trajectory was suddenly pulled out of the scattered dust, and along with it was the figure of the gray-robed magician who rolled down to the ground in embarrassment. With his body bunched together, he then drew a trace on the ground. There was a twisted scratch, and finally it hit the iron pillar on the edge with the shaking sound of the huge iron cage: "Cough cough, cough cough... Why are you so unreasonable? How can you start without saying hello? Attacked?"
"You can actually dodge my punch?" The smoke gradually dissipated amidst the shouts of killing in the sky, and Komusa's figure appeared dimly. The bloody fist wind surrounding his body then straightened up with him. His body slowly dissipated, leaving only his surprised eyes: "Your escape skills look pretty good."
"Cough cough, cough cough." Still not stopping his violent coughing, Duan Qing struggled to lift his hunched body up from the ground: "Zuo, as a weak magician with poor physical fitness, this You have to practice some skills."
"And this was after I was attacked so many times."
He read out the last words in a low voice, and then his hands on the ground suddenly swung towards the right front, and a rising earth wall appeared in the corner of the iron cage along with his body that rolled out. In front of him, he was blocked in front of Komusa who rushed forward the next moment: "...instant magic?"
"It's instant storage magic." The earth wall turned into fragments all over the sky with the boxing champion's punch, and then turned into magic elements and disappeared into the air again before scattering to Duan Qing's face: "And because I Due to the lack of magic power, the duration is much shorter than that of a normal earth wall..."
"The timing of using it is indeed perfect." In the scene surrounded by bloody fists, the bald boxing champion rushed in front of Duan Qing again, and the earth wall that rose again melted instantly like the ice and snow of the sun. , sending the bloody fist to the tip of Duan Qing's nose without any obstruction: "But there is no need to avoid such a fragile thing -"
"Just like you who dare to stand in front of me!"
"—That's why I've been meaning to ask just now!"
The fist passed over the tip of his nose in an instant, and Duan Qing, whose body suddenly became light, then rolled down to the other side of the iron cage with the huge wind of the fist: "Why did you suddenly start targeting me as soon as you came up? I shouldn’t have offended you!”
"Because your eyes are different from those people's."
Standing upright again, Komusa turned around and looked at Duan Qing's face with a bloody gaze: "Those who were defeated by me, and those idiots who I defeated countless times... I have long been accustomed to the fear and despair that often flash in their eyes. But you-"
"You don't have any of these emotions in your eyes that I'm familiar with."
The approaching steps became heavy again, and the muscles all over the bald boxer's body began to gradually bulge: "You didn't show the slightest fear that I'm familiar with, you didn't—"
"You take me as a boxing champion seriously, don't you?"
"How can I not!" He once again used an exaggerated flying posture to avoid the opponent's punch. Duan Qing pointed at his face that had been scratched with bloodstains by the previous fist and shouted loudly: "I am not now Are you powerless to fight back? An attack of this magnitude... might kill me with one punch!"
"Then don't always dodge." Komusa's figure once again turned into an afterimage due to the extremely fast speed: "Quickly show your true skills!"
"This is already my true ability!" His feet stepped back and made two weird footprints. Duan Qing gritted his teeth and replied in a low voice: "Otherwise, what do you think a zero-level magician like me would do? To escape your attack?"
"Don't run! You evasive rat!"
"I'm going to run! Catch me if you can!"
The huge muffled sound and the harsh cracking sound of the floor being lifted up rang in everyone's ears. Along with it, there was the swift image of two figures, one strong and one thin, once again exchanging images, once again hiding in an unimaginable way. Duan Qing, who had passed the boxing champion's attack, then spread his hands and at the same time swung the two magic gem residues that turned into powder into the air: "Anyway, you are the ones who forced me to fight this. If you have the ability, just do it." Beat me to death!"
"...What is that? Is it the storage magic he just mentioned?"
As countless pairs of eyes stared at the battle, a quiet voice of inquiry belonging to the wind-blown wheat waves sounded from one of the corners outside the iron cage: "I seem to have seen the scattering of magic dust..."
"Even if it's a carved magic scroll, it can't be used to instantly cast magic like sir."
Pointing at Duan Qing in the iron cage, he once again avoided the iron fist attack with his sudden acceleration. Ninglan folded his hands in the deep code and replied with a smile: "The one you use, sir, was kindly given by the old iron camel just now." One of the props can turn magic gems that have been filled with elemental attributes into random magic of this type. The level and power of the magic released randomly are also determined by the player's intelligence and spiritual attributes."
"So it doesn't seem to have much power now."
Boom!
The shining fireball then appeared in the center of the iron cage for a moment, and then turned into smoke and rising flames that swallowed up the entire area inside the iron cage. The rising flames then seemed to meet the attachments on the iron cage. The magic was so general that it did not break through the scope of this oval and affect other spectators in the underground boxing ring. It seemed that they had adapted to the scene in front of them, and the shouts and curses from the audience began to become more and more intense. However, the content from their mouths at this time seemed to have nothing to do with cheering. There is no connection: "Come on! Come on! What are you two doing!"
"A magic boxer must look like a magic boxer! What's going on with this three-legged cat-like trick!"
"What on earth is the Cynical Iron Fist doing? Can't even this kind of opponent be killed instantly?"
"That guy called Linyuan Duanshui, stop running away! Charge forward like a man!"
Two more harsh friction sounds sounded from the iron cage, and the silhouettes of Duan Qing and Komusa who were separated again appeared on both sides of the iron cage. They vigorously drove away the smoky wind-blown wheat waves, and then they also worked hard. He moved his eyes away from those terrifying ground marks and once again fell on Duan Qing, who was covered in blood and panting: "Yuan, I see, but does this really work?"
"Sir is working hard to control the effects of these random magics." Also keeping an eye on the battle situation, Dark Whisper Ninglan replied in a low voice: "He has used these random magic effects as much as possible for defense and avoidance."
"But just avoiding it is not an option." Feng Chui Mai Lang said worriedly: "How to win this game?"
"Of course there is a way. Don't underestimate me, sir." Ciyu Ninglan said with a smile without looking back, "After all -"
"The equipment that Lao Tie Tuo lent me to sir has more than just random magic effects."
