Create the Age of Magic

Chapter 457 Purcell's Strength

Loka has no way to move ahead of time in the ring, and can't carry too many auxiliary props, so facing an opponent like Sale, he can only make a fuss about himself.

His armor has been modified, it looks very gorgeous, but its content is also very gorgeous. First of all, his arm armor, hand armor, and knees, all places that do not affect his actions have sharp blades popping out. This is his armor. Part of it, so it's not a foul.

Purcell swept over with a sword, and the wind of the sword swept away the dust, but there was a muffled sound of 'boom', as if he had slashed on the shield, but Loka did not wear a shield.

When the dust dispersed, Purcell found that it turned out to be Lorca's armor, which he held in one hand as a shield!

Moreover, this tentative sword cut through Saier's back armor, which was very strong at first glance. The back armor was actually hollow, and it was filled with viscous liquid. It came out and wrapped the entire sword body, and then solidified tightly.

This is the building material produced by the Magic Council. It will take a lot of effort to remove these things. At this time, Loka, whose armor has changed drastically, smiled and started a fierce non-stop attack on Saier.

Using hands, feet and swords together, like a big hedgehog that keeps spinning, it made Saier, who was bound by the long sword, a little difficult to parry.

Edward spat out the melon seeds in his mouth, pointed at Lorca with his wings and said, "This guy must have committed a foul, definitely must have committed a foul."

Horn shook his head lightly and said: "If he found out that his armor has this function before the game, then he must not be allowed to play, but now the rules of the game don't say that you can't tamper with your own armor, so He's not a foul."

As Horn said, none of the three seventh-level fighters on the stage judged that Loka was committing a foul, but instead looked at Loka with a look of appreciation in his eyes.

The thought he spent on the armor is enough to prove that Luoka is a very smart fighter. He may not be the strongest fighter, but among a group of fighters of the same level, Luoka is definitely the longest-lived one.

Trying to create an advantage in combat is also an essential quality for an excellent fighter, otherwise the fighter doesn't need to improve his equipment as much as possible, and just fight hand-to-hand.

The weapon was sealed, and at the same time, the opponent was still trying to play tricks. Sale seemed to be cornered. He retreated again and again, but his expression was still as calm as ever.

After a brief fight, he had already figured out Roka's routine, and it was time to end the match.

Sell ​​took a few steps back again and again, and after facing Loka's two swords, he exploded with fighting spirit and punched Luoka back, then used his fighting spirit to hold the ground, and stabbed the long sword violently into the ground, and the very hard building material collapsed directly. When he pulled it out again, there was still a cold light on the long sword.

His weapon, unlock it!

Loka covered his head lightly, this time it was a bit bad, he didn't expect that Saier could use this method to release the long sword.

Just as he was about to use some small tricks, he found that Sale's grudge suddenly became violent, which was completely different from what he had shown in the previous games. He held the long sword with both hands and dragged it behind him, and rushed towards Loka.

Now Sale is serious, he no longer retains his strength, and at this moment, in his eyes, Loka's movements seem to be slowed down.

"This Purcell fighter should be considered very strong among the fourth-level fighters. Even I should not be as strong as him when I was at the fourth level." Leopold sighed.

"Me too, but if I can suppress my strength to the fourth level now, I should be similar to him." What Dylan meant was that Purcell is equivalent to a senior fighter who can suppress his fighting spirit at the fourth level!

"Hehe, Starfire City is really full of talents." Osmar said with a sour tone.

The audience on the field also cheered as Purcell's real strength exploded. Although the first game of the fourth level was not as good as the fifth level game, some of the turning points completely exploded all the fifth level games.

Next, Lorca threw several armor parts that were used as darts at Saier in a row, but they were all nimbly dodged by Saier, and the two stood opposite each other almost instantly. The arena is very big, but for fourth-level fighters Said it was just a small space.

Facing the serious Saier, Luoka's small tricks lost their effect, and Saier's long sword fell across Luoka's shoulder after a few weapon fights.

This match was won by Sale.

After the game, Roka picked up the scattered pieces of armor on the field by himself. Many parts of the armor he transformed were things that would be scrapped after only one use. He was simply throwing money at this game. It's a pity that throwing money at it didn't win.

Sale helped him pick up a few fragments, handed them to his hand and said:

"Don't look disappointed. At present, among all the fourth-level fighters I have fought against, you are the second to cause me some trouble. Let's go have a drink together after all the matches are over."

After this match, he also recognized this mercenary, not because of his strength, but because of his fighting methods. For a while, Purcell really panicked.

"the second?"

Luoka grinned: "Who is the first?" Before the game, Luoka thought that Sale was just a well-developed fourth-level fighter, but now it seems that this guy is not a normal fourth-level fighter.

Um……

Purcell looked up and recalled that when he had just been promoted to a fourth-level fighter, and the opponent had not yet become a fifth-level fighter, he had challenged that big bald man, and he lost miserably, even though he had grown up to this point , he probably couldn't beat that bald head.

"He has now become a fifth-level fighter, that big bald man with an axe, and I lost at that time."

"It turned out to be him..." Luoka thought for a while. He also watched the match between fifth-level fighters during the game. The bald head didn't look very strong, and he seemed to be lucky every time he won the match. He looks like that, but from what Saier said, it seems that the bald man was already a great fighter when he was at the fourth level.

This can only show that the bald head is fake.

After Luoka and Saier cleaned up their armor, they left the field, and the other games continued as usual. Among the quarter-finals of the fourth-level fighters, the most exciting battle was between Saier and Luoka. The battle started, and other battles seemed to become boring.

The injury that Sale suffered had been healed with casual treatment, and he had been watching the matches of the fourth-level fighters. Even though he had absolute confidence, Sale still had to grasp the information of the opponent as much as possible.

There was nothing to pay attention to in the middle two games. No matter who wins, there is no threat to Purcell, but the last match really made Purcell's eyes light up, because a slightly threatening opponent appeared in front of him.

The strongest thief in Starfire City, Megan!

He was the strongest one who came back from the special training he gave up!

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