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Dao Wuleng's eyes were cloudy, he still felt dizzy from being hit on the head by Eorya.

"Roar!" Dao Wuleng let out a near crazed roar at Eoriah, and then he leaned forward and charged towards the latter.

The crimson claws seemed to be covered in a layer of gloves. Accompanied by a loud piercing sound, the claws reached out towards Ilya.

His claws and the cross clashed against each other, and with a ding sound, the Blood Qi and the golden Qi exploded outwards, rolling up the dust and grass around them.

"Clang!" As Dao Wuleng continued to attack the God Weapon Cross, the ear-piercing sound echoed around the training platform, causing all the spectators to retreat far away. The battle formation of the two was much larger than the first match, and was also much more chaotic.

The people of the Yan Jing's camp didn't know of Dao Wuleng's character. The people of the western camp knew that the Leo Lord did not like people who disturbed his enjoyment while he was fighting. That way, he would be especially irritable.

This was a soul-stirring battle, the Dao Wuleng who had already turned into a blood fiend was terrifying enough to go berserk. That one grab could tear through gold and jade, everyone suspected that if they disturbed him right now, it might cause him to change targets, and rush towards their direction to kill.

"What took Aoriya so long?" What is he playing? " Aries came back and asked in a low voice.

"The opponent isn't weak, and after switching positions …" Very interesting! Do you remember that beast-like man from the Central Plains under the Holy See? This guy is very similar to him, but more rational. " Dismass lightly patted his head, trying to get rid of the person in his mind.

"Similar to him?" Mu stopped and walked to the side of Dismasco, following his gaze and looking towards the battlefield.

Dao Wuleng was currently like a mad beast, the military blade in his hand danced with tiger might. After he unleashed his Blood Beast Grand Art, an unstoppable domineering aura emerged from his body, as if it had faintly suppressed Oreza the Leo, causing both sides to fight chaotically.

"This is the martial arts of this Central Plains citizen, right?" There are clearly many times where he could endure the might of a single claw to defeat a fellow who is at the middle stage of the Deity realm, a realm lower than him. " Mu looked at it for a while, and then he shook his head and asked Dismass, who had been staring at the battle on the battlefield.

"More or less! "However, I still feel that Oreza is not sure if he can take down this man from the Central Plains. The look in his eyes is clear, but his condition has not been resolved. If he is unable to deal heavy damage to him with a single strike, then this battle will be a draw!" Dimsk said softly.

"A draw is not a draw. The Aquarius Cardinal can't just die, and as that fellow has said, even if we all stay here, we will bring pressure to the west. The cardinals of the Church have started to disagree, and some of the cowards don't want to fight, but the Pope can't agree to that. This is the best opportunity for him to spread his martial arts, and if we don't get it, we will be crushed to death by His Holiness if we get lucky." Mu shook his head at Dismasco. After leaving for a short while, he had already figured out the purpose of this mission. Even the tenth round table knight had been sent over. His Holiness had made up his mind this time.

"Mu, have you seen anyone?" They all say that he is the tenth round table Knight and that his strength is not any weaker than our leader's. I don't quite believe it! " He turned around and looked at Mu. There was nothing to see in the fight. As long as he could not see anything, the man from the Central Plains would be met with a thunderbolt.

The color of blood in Dao Wuleng's eyes had already become quite clear. His consciousness had already recovered by more than half, and he was gradually regaining control of his body which was controlled by his bloodthirsty instincts. After battling with Oreza, he had a plan. At the very least, he would not use his head to fight with other people's fists.

That guy is a monster. I can't see through him, and you know that my eyes have always been good at reading things, but I don't know him at all. I only have a sixth sense about him and I can't afford to offend him. Mu patted his chest and felt a chill.

"Mu, don't worry, that's a guy who can look down on our Boss. I, a small crab, really don't dare to touch his brows, I'm just curious about him." Mu, don't worry, he's a guy who can look down on our Boss, I'm just a small crab. Dismausque shook his head, indicating that he wouldn't provoke that guy.

"Curiosity kills the cat. Only by following orders can one live for a long time. If one of us were to be killed by that fellow, it would just be a waste of time. The Pope doesn't even know how to say a single word." Dracula, the guy's name. That's all I can tell you. " Mu patted Dismasco on the shoulder.

Who would have known that on his side, he would fall silent. On the other hand, Tong Hu, the profound intellectual Libra Warrior who was known as a couple of taels of gold, continued thoughtfully, "Dark Knight Dracula, the legendary Viscount with the bloodthirsty title, he is a noble of the dark world. I never thought that the tenth round table Knight would actually be him, right, this would also explain why he is the most special round table Knight."

"Tong Hu, you know it!" "Tell me about it, I'm quite curious about it." Like a fly, Dismasco came close to the fat man and began to circle around him.

"One liter of golden spring water, the same price!" Tong Hu licked his lips as he looked at Dismasco and said, "I know the inside story very well. This price is definitely fair. I don't think Mu knows as much as me."

"Jin Quan, why don't you just fight for it! My supply per year only increases, you damn fatty, you want to take my life! " Dismausk glanced at the fatty who had opened his mouth wide. Mu knew him very well, so he naturally knew that this guy wanted to hammer Fatty.

The cold sweat on Tong Hu's face flowed uncontrollably as it dripped down. The fat on his body was trembling, but he still bit down on the conditions.