Chapter 218 (1/2)

Rusha saw Arle fighting wildly and looked at so many soldiers. Grief and anger flashed in her eyes. She leaned against the altar to kill her life. The sword was spicy and never dragged water. The two men fought separately, and for a time, they were not defeated.

”What a bunch of waste materials,” rasol muttered, shaking his voice: ”all retreat!”

The soldiers stepped back to make room for the battle circle. Rasol strode over, pointed to Arle and said angrily, ”jumping clown, do you dare to be presumptuous in front of me?”

Before his voice fell, his steps suddenly increased, as if a demon had suddenly possessed him. His whole body exuded a powerful momentum, and even a faint black smoke. Seeing this scene, a large number of soldiers knelt down and shouted long live the black tooth God!

Arle's skill was not weak, but he didn't see how rasol got in front of him and swung a slap. He heard a slap. His tall body flew out on the side and hit the altar heavily. His ribs were so broken that Arle snorted with pain.

However, he was so angry that he didn't care. He twisted his body and rushed at rasol like a tiger.

Rasol did not retreat or hide. When Arle's fist arrived at the door, he suddenly sneered. His mind deviated. He slapped his right palm on Arle's shoulder like a palm fan. Arle dodged sideways, swung his arms round, and hit rasol's heart with both fists, roaring in the air.

However, what kind of person rasol was, he seemed to have guessed that Arle had this move. When he saw his fists blow to one side of his left foot, his body method expanded, and the whole person flashed out in an instant, like a ghost flying away.

Although it is quite relaxed and freehand, Arle's hand is very heavy, and he can't allow rasol to neglect. He retreats. In addition to playing with each other, he is also waiting for a chance to win.

In the blink of an eye, the two had played dozens of rounds, and Arle was furious, while rasol's eyes were disdainful and even full of ridicule: ”Arle, you don't deserve to fight with me!”

With this cold drink, rasol's eyes became cold. Arle's right fist wiped his temple, and rasol's right palm slapped Arle's face fiercely.

Pop!

A loud and clear voice sounded.

Then came Arle's low, muffled roar. His face was swollen and tall, and rasol didn't mean to stop. As soon as he grabbed Arle's left shoulder with his right hand and slid it to his wrist, he heard the crackling sound of bone fragmentation. The joints of Arle's whole arm were pinched. Then, as soon as rasol recorded a demerit, he fell on his shoulder, Throw Arle seven or eight meters away.

At the same time, rasol followed quickly. When arlekan landed, he kicked him on the waist. Arlekan roared and flew out. Rasol's foot broke at least three ribs.

In the blink of an eye, Arle completely lost his combat effectiveness. Although his eyes were still ferocious, he had no choice. He never dreamed that rasol was so strong and beat himself casually.

Looking at rasol, looking at the arrogance, cruelty and ferocity on his face, especially the light smoke around his hands and body, made Arle lose confidence for a time. He thought that he was really an evil god in the legend.

Rasol looked at him, his eyes condescending and full of contempt.

Then he slowly turned his head and looked at rusha, who was on guard with a sword over there. He said coldly, ”the most indispensable thing in the world is traitors, and the eternal thing is death!”

”Hum!” Rusha sneered, and then looked at Duan Xin. Her eyes were full of farewell. Then she waved her fist and sword and rushed to rasol.

Kill yourself!

But fearless!