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At this moment, Shaya, gritting her teeth, launched an attack on Ron as well. Cardina gripped her wand tightly, holding a magical water ball in her hand.

For a moment, the eight-man dorm charged at Ron, launching a barrage of attacks. At the same time, Ron didn't show any sign of backing down, his eyes flashing with green light as he chanted in a low voice, summoning a large wave of skeletons.

"Be careful, these skeletons are not easy to deal with!" Even though her relationship with Ron had already improved a long time ago, both sides had their own interests now, and they were on opposite sides, so she had no choice.

In reality, she didn't need to remind everyone of Ron's strength. No one would treat him as a trash. On the contrary, no one dared to be careless when facing him.

"Kill …" "Kill …"

"Boom …" Boom … "Boom …"

When the battle of one versus eight began, it immediately became white-hot. As Ron pushed his soul force to its limit, the Skeleton Warriors, Skeleton Bravehearts, and Skeleton Mages all spilled out as if they didn't need any money.

When facing those weak Skeleton Warriors, he simply ignored them. With a swing of his scepter, the Skeleton Warriors' heads bloomed, and their entire skeletons turned into a cloud of black smoke before disappearing. The only ones who could cause trouble for him were the Skeleton Bravehearts and Skeleton Mages.

The Scepter of a Holy Knight was an extremely terrifying weapon, somewhere between close combat weapons and magic weapons. In other words, the two weapons could be used in both melee and ranged combat, and compared to other close combat weapons, almost all Holy Knights chose the Scepter without hesitation. A Holy Knight equipped with the Scepter was a terrifying existence.

As more and more skeletons were destroyed by the people of dorm 787, Ron didn't feel good at all. His skeletons were originally meant to be used up, but there was a lot of soul power in his soul ring.

The intense battle had begun, and the mood of the audience was immediately ignited. The battle on the field had caused their blood to boil, and with Ron's frail body standing in the middle of the battle, a skeleton warrior was riding on his crotch.

"Do your best..."

"Good luck, Ron!"

"Beat them up..."

The audience cheered Ron on as they fell to the ground. Eight people in Room 787 against one in Room 302, no one could believe what they saw. Everyone could not help but applaud Ron for his heroic performance, whether he won or lost.

The cheers for Ron reached the ears of those in dorm 787, making them feel as if their hearts were being pierced by needles. Once upon a time, these flowers and cheers had been given to them, but now the situation was reversed.

Except for one, Mo Klin's expression was the same as usual. He ignored the surrounding noises and quickly attacked, defeating one skeleton warrior after another.

At first, Ron was still relying on his boundless soul force to maintain the balance of the battle, but gradually, he began to feel weak. The weakness of his lack of stamina began to show itself, and after summoning a wave of Skeleton Mages, his breathing began to quicken.

Ron's soul power was limitless, but his physical strength was not. Due to the fierce battle last night, he had become panting shortly after the start of the battle.

On the contrary, it was actually Shaya. She was a knight, and her physical strength was not bad. However, she had fought fiercely the whole night and had almost used up all her battle qi. At this moment, her battle qi was clearly weaker.

It was the same for the others. Cardina simply stopped attacking. Her magic power had been completely used up.

Ron was under much less pressure as the 787 withdrew from the attack.

The most valiant on the field was still Moklin. With his strength, killing the skeletons was like cutting vegetables. The skeletons that Ron had summoned were all easily broken by him.

"Divine Light …"

Mo Ke Lin took a step forward and raised the Scepter in his hand. In an instant, the Dark Gold rank Scepter emitted a hot white light. The moment those skeletons touched the white light, they melted like spring snow and disappeared into a cloud of black smoke.

Ron's face turned cold, feeling as if the other party's strength was faintly restraining him.

A wave of skeletons were swept away, and a large open space opened up in front of Merklin. With a hideous grin, he threw himself at them.

"Be careful, Ron, these divine powers are very damaging to you!" Homerin warned carefully.

Ron nodded. At this moment, Mo Klin's figure had already pounced over. Ron was wielding a bone spear in one hand and a bone shield in the other. He was battling with Mo Klin.

In the audience, those in room 302 watched nervously. Aurora and Manny were hugging each other, their eyes filled with worry as they chanted softly.

"Ron, if you can't beat him, then don't try to be brave. I don't want you to get hurt …" "It's good that we're in second place, it's good that we're in second place …"

At this time, a tall knight class teacher walked in front of them, squatting down and fiddling with something.

"What are you doing?" Aurora asked curiously.

"He's setting up a magic barrier!" The knight teacher said without turning around.

Magic barriers were a type of magic array that restricted the movements of some people. For example, the soundproofing barrier allowed for the isolation of sound, and the magic barrier set up by the Knight Tutor was used to prevent the movements of dorm 302.

When Aurora heard that, she immediately understood. Her almond-shaped eyes fiercely opened as she angrily said, "You … You suspect us of cheating? "

"That's right!" The knight teacher said coldly, "I don't care if you guys have cheated or not, it's always better to be careful. If you don't plan on cheating, then this thing is useless to you!"

Ever since that battle, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was strange, the more he was sure that Ron was cheating, but he was unable to find any evidence against him.

Aurora was speechless and could only snort coldly, ignoring him. The knight teacher also did not say anything and just lowered his head to lay down the barrier.

The battle was still going on, and the cheers from the audience, one after the other, were shocked by Ron's tenacity.

"Phew …" Whoosh … "Huff …" Rönn panted heavily. Everyone could clearly tell that he had reached the limits of his stamina. However, he still remained undefeated.

By now it was basically just the two of them fighting, and Ron was tottering, looking as if he might collapse at any moment.

Moklin sneered in his heart. Heh heh heh, looks like it's about time. After a while, you will die by my hands.

Mecklin could not help but curse, and at the same time increased his pace of attack.

At this moment, Ron's eyes lit up, and a small green dagger stabbed silently at Merklin.

The angle of the dagger was very tricky, and it caught him in the opening of the Divine Shield. He was shocked, but he had no time to dodge, and the dagger stabbed into his thigh with a poof.

Immediately after, a numbing and numbing feeling spread through his body, and his right leg instantly became uncontrollable.

"Not good, the dagger is poisonous!" Moklin was shocked.

Ron succeeded in his first strike and immediately launched a counterattack, but unfortunately his counterattack was a little too weak for him.

Mecklin pushed Ron back a few times, then calmly drew his dagger from his thigh and maneuvered his combat power to force the poison out of him. As he did so, he glanced back at the pastor in his dormitory.

dorm 787 had a tacit understanding of long-term coordination. That priest naturally understood what he meant, but he lightly shrugged his shoulders, meaning, "I don't have any magic power left."

Mo Klin had no choice but to nod his head, take a deep breath, and raise his scepter high into the air.

"Self-healing technique!"

A white light flashed, and his entire body turned white. In that instant, the wounds on his body miraculously healed, and there were no longer any traces of injuries on him.

Paladins could heal themselves, unlike priests, who could not only heal themselves but also others. Paladins could only heal themselves, not others, so it was called 'Self-Healing'.

This was also one of the strong aspects of Holy Knights. They had an extremely high defense and also had the ability to heal themselves, making them worthy of being called a heaven defying profession. It was said that in the mercenary world, many Holy Knights went out to hunt strange beasts.

Self-healing consumed a lot more magic than the Priest's healing. After using the healing spell, a hint of fatigue appeared on his face. He smiled and said, "Ron, we can continue!"

Ron's eyes widened in surprise. It wasn't that he didn't know that the paladins were self-healing, it was just that the difficulty of Merklin was beyond his imagination. At this moment, his body began to tremble, and all of his remaining strength was unable to support his actions.

Mecklin, on the other hand, did not hesitate to launch his final attack on Ron, determined to defeat him in this round of attacks.

An iron hammer appeared in his palm, and with a cold expression, he swung his hand in an arc, sending the hammer flying out of his hand.

"Boom —"

Ron's "bone shield" finally gave way and broke into pieces, but at this moment his body swayed a few times and he staggered back a few steps, spitting out a mouthful of blood with a poof.

At this moment, a murderous look flashed in his eyes, "It's time!"

"Ron!"

"Ron!"

Dorm 302 cried out in alarm. Aurora almost wanted to rush out, but the magic barrier seemed to have an invisible force that blocked her.

Aurora clutched at the air with both hands, her eyes wide and anxious, and shouted, "Ron, stop it, surrender —"

Unfortunately, Ron could no longer hear him.

A feeling of powerlessness spread throughout his entire body. His physical strength had already reached its limit. Finally, his emaciated body fell face up to the sky.

"The eyelids... Eyes... So heavy... "I can't open my eyes …" Ron's eyes moved, slowly closing. Victory … Hehe... Let. Let them win … I want. Well. "I need to sleep for a bit..."

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