There are six groups of gladiators left on the battlefield, two of them are still fighting with the beasts at the bottom of the tower, and they can''t come up for a while. Three groups also began to climb after seeing the action of Bucher and Ricardo. They surrounded the dragon from all sides and trapped him in the middle, but no one dared to fight with him first.


    Bucher threatened the bipedal dragon with a huge sword, folded up his wings, then approached Ricas, and whispered, "bipedal flying dragon is poisonous. Its claws and teeth are all poisonous. Don''t get hurt!"


    Ricardo nodded. He aimed at the direction of the throne with the remaining light of his eyes and saw the wizard King standing up! Zhao Mai analyzed that the more clear the battle situation is, the more likely the wizard king is to leave the stands and begin to carry out his plan. The only thing that keeps him on the field is a demand, a demand for exuberant vitality. The more excited, excited or scared people are, the greater the power they contain. Once the Witch King starts to move, it means to do it as soon as possible.


    But the bipedal flying dragon kept flapping its wings, jumping up and down on the tower, making threats. It can block the angle of attack at any time. No, you can''t take such a risk!


    Ricardo spits out his spear and grabs it with his left hand. "Bucher, follow me to the left!"


    He pounced on the enemy on his side of the same platform, spear and prosthetic sword stabbed out at the same time. The other side blocked with shield and machete, and fought together, exchanging attack and defense for many times in an instant. Seeing the opportunity, the bipedal flying dragon turned its direction and stretched out its claws and teeth to attack. Fortunately, Bucher arrived in time and pushed back the troublemaker with his huge sword.


    "Come on "Cut off the chain!" he cried


    Bucher immediately understood the tactics of his teammates. The two legged flying dragon is bound to the top of the tower, with heavy chains on its feet, so that it can not fly high and far, and can only jump and hover in place. If you want to kill bipedal dragon, the current state of bondage is naturally the best, but their two goals are not flying dragon, but the Witch King! As long as the Dragon flies, the upper two platforms will be empty, and there will be the best attack angle!


    Bucher raised his sword, his whole strength converged on his arms, and his swollen muscles creaked. Then, a white light flashed, and the sword fell like thunder, hitting hard on the chain. A loud sharp sound that could pierce the eardrum burst out, even overwhelming the audience in an instant. Countless pieces of the sword were splashed around, and only the broken root of the sword was left, half of the chain was broken.


    "This chain is not ordinary steel!" Cried Bucher, bathed in blood. The flying fragments of the sword caused more than ten wounds on him. The deepest fragment had already penetrated into the skin and internal organs. Ricardo''s condition is not good, back to the chain, leading to his back is full of wounds. However, the moors kept silent and continued to fight their opponents.


    In the interval of the battle, Ricas took a look at the chain with his spare light, then pushed his opponent and jumped back. "Bucher, take it!" If it''s someone else, this time the exchange of positions will expose a huge flaw, and not everyone can withstand the enemy for others without their main weapons. But without saying a word, Bucher hurled the rest of the hilt in his hand and grabbed the other side''s cutlass back while the shield was blocking.


    No matter the material difference between the flesh and blood fist and the steel shield, the fist is pounded like a giant wooden bell. Bang! Bang! Bang! After three loud noises, the sword and shield soldiers stagger back, slip at their feet, fall under the high platform with sunken shield and bent knife, and Bucher roars up to the sky! Although his hands were covered with blood because of impact and scratches, he is now undoubtedly the strongest fighter on the tower.


    Ricardo took a step back, raised his right arm and slashed down. The sword and the chain struck, shooting countless sparks. The shock affected the wound, and the wound brought blood, which dripped down the sand of daoatas.


    He didn''t realize it. His broken arms were up and down, and the light of his sword was flashing. Other gladiators understood his plan and thought that it would be more advantageous for the dragon to fly, so they were ready to charge to the top at any time. The Dragon felt the threat, moved to the other side and began to move away from Ricardo with the chain on his feet.


    "No! Don''t go With all his strength, Ricardo raised his arm again. "I''m setting you free!" He let out a cry, and the sword prosthesis fell off.


    Steel can not bear the power of flesh and blood burst, burning into stars burst. The soul who wants to be free can''t be trapped by chains, and will open the shackles one day. The two legged Dragon flew up into the sky with one wing, howling and rushing to the audience stand.


    The audience''s eyes were drawn in the past, the gladiators began to climb, and Ricardo stood on the edge of the platform and fell down. Bucher grabbed him and pulled him back. "Still breathing? They''re still looking at us! "


    Ricardo''s right arm is completely unconscious, but his left hand is still holding the spear. The moor slave grinned and said, "let''s end this."


    Bucher''s right hand swings up, throwing Ricci straight to the top of the platform, where he raises his spear and aims at the other gladiators in the scuffle. This disabled soldier, no doubt, succeeded in drawing people''s attention back again. As for the two legged flying dragon, under the siege of the order maintaining Templars, it couldn''t land at all, so it had to fly up and run away.The audience chanted the name of Ricardo, staring at his last weapon. They didn''t know which opponent he would turn to and how to deal with the situation. He has only one hand left. Can he win? Can he be free?


    Unexpectedly, the spear he raised turned and aimed at Bucher, who immediately raised his spear and aimed at him. There was an uproar, then a moment of silence. Even the king of witchcraft leaned over the railing and stared at the dramatic scene on the high platform. In an instant, a thunderous roar broke out in the stands, and thousands of voices were instigating the two strongest gladiators to win or lose.


    "I want to be free!" Said Ricas.


    "I just want to kill the Witch King." Bucher laughed.


    With that, he turned around and faced the king. Karak''s eyes widened and the flame in his pupils expanded.


    At this moment, a golden lightning hammer shot from the noble seat, hit an invisible barrier on the edge of the terrace, and burst out a brilliant red and blue spark - sadiri launched an attack, deafening sound shook the playground. At the same time, on the other side, cotander raised his staff with one arm and kept chanting incantations. A red sickle shaped lightning flew out of the staff and hit the stands.


    A magic wall with colorful colors emerged from the stands, and everyone saw it. Before everyone screamed, the wall would flicker and disappear into foam.


    Karak roared, and psychic powers surged down the arena like an avalanche. In his fantasy, he is the supreme dragon of tyre City, and the sight and sound can decide the life and death of all people. With his psychic powers, the virtual shadow of a dragon is gradually emerging on the high wall of the arena. His claws grasp the wall and look down. But at that moment, Ricardo moved.


    The heart spear penetrated Karak''s chest, coming in from the front and flying out from the back. The blood of the Witch King splashed on every corner of the stands, and the virtual shadow of the Dragon dissipated immediately.