Chapter 396: Cruel fight

When the two sides appeared again, everyone was stunned, because a blood man appeared on the field...
There is almost nothing in the blood man's body, his clothes are in tatters, and it can be said to be barely covered. The clothes all over his body had been stained red with blood, and his color was almost invisible. The armor had also been riddled with holes, and blood poured out from those holes.
The donkey-faced warrior didn't seem to be abnormal, but his breathing became a little quicker. Obviously, the attack just now consumed him. No one noticed that the donkey-faced warrior's hands and tiger's mouth had been split, and his arms trembled slightly.
"Old soup!"
"Xingrong!"
"Ms. Tang!"
After everyone saw the blood man, they all exclaimed in unison. If it wasn't for the fact that the battle hadn't ended yet, there was another holy warrior and a half-holy magister sitting on the opposite side, and someone might have rushed forward.
Even so, there are still a few people who have a good relationship with Tang Xingrong who want to rush to save him. However, Delileka raised his hand to stop it. It's not that Deli Leka didn't want to save people, but he felt that Tang Xingrong was not dead, and that his fighting spirit was even higher.
The donkey face warrior stalked the ground with a spear, slowly turned around, and looked at Tang Xingrong, his eyes full of weirdness. In the collision in this short period of time, he had an absolute advantage at the beginning, and the injuries on Tang Xingrong's body were just at the beginning.
But to the surprise of the donkey face warrior, Tang Xingrong unexpectedly caught his own attacks intermittently in the following time, and even later even took all his own attacks.
The Tang Xingrong also slowly turned around, and unexpectedly showed white teeth at the donkey face warrior.
"If your tricks are just like this, then I'm not welcome!" Tang Xingrong held a double-headed gun in an offensive posture.
"It's a big breath! I want to see how you can crack my jungle gun array!" The donkey face warrior's face flushed, and he roared excitedly.
If he blocked one or two attacks, it could be considered accidental, but in the last period of time, Tang Xingrong blocked all his attacks, making him horrified and inexplicable, but he has no retreat at the moment.
Tang Xingrong did not speak, his eyes condensed, and he rushed towards the donkey face warrior again.
When the donkey face warrior saw Tang Xingrong rushing up, his eyes instantly turned red, and a violent air burst out from his body.
The Jungle Gun Array was released again, and Tang Xingrong still got into the Gun Array without hesitation.
Everyone saw sparks shooting out of the jungle gun array, and the sound of weapons striking one after another, and the dense sound made people terrified.
Li Zhenbang no longer dared to use his mental power to spy on him. The aftermath of the battle between the two sides had already affected his mental power and even caused harm. So he can only rely on his eyes to observe, but his current eyesight wants to keep up with the speed of the fight between the two sides, it is still too reluctant.
When Tang Xingrong rushed out of the jungle spear array again, everyone was surprised to find that the donkey-faced warrior's clothes had some damage, and even some places had scars. Tang Xingrong was already covered in blood, and he didn't know if he had added new scars.
The donkey-faced warrior was truly horrified now, he really couldn't figure out why Tang Xingrong could find a solution so quickly. Not only did he find a way, but he could also fight back, which really made him a little unbelievable. He knew very well in his heart that although he accelerated his attacking rhythm this time, he did not cause any substantial damage to Tang Xingrong. Instead, he added a few injuries.
"Are you ready? I'm coming again!" Tang Xingrong split his mouth, revealing two rows of white teeth, his appearance made him look a little scary, as if he was a skinned person.
The donkey-faced warrior swallowed a mouthful of water and glanced at the dead silver warrior lying in the corner. The donkey-faced warrior had a decision, and he would rather die than defeat. Death in battle is an honor, but defeat is an unforgivable shame.
Seeing Tang Xingrong rushing towards him once again, the donkey face warrior's eyes turned completely red, and even the whites of his eyes were gone, and his eyes seemed to be two rubies. The whole person's body has expanded more than twice than before, and his height has even improved somewhat.
Li Zhenbang frowned, he felt familiar with this skill. This skill seems to be related to his own Overlord Body Art, but it is not very similar, but the feeling of deja vu is so real.
Li Zhenbang's mind suddenly came to light. The donkey-faced warrior's skills seemed to be somewhat similar to that of Frida of the evil wolf mercenary group.
Thinking of this, Li Zhenbang's heart became active again. At that time, on a whim, I wanted to get that qi and blood retrograde technique, but there were too many things later, and this matter was delayed. It seems that if we can return to the Western Continent alive this time, this matter can also be put on the agenda.
Seeing the change of the donkey face warrior, Tang Xingrong felt a little wary in his heart, but his current physical condition was too late to think about it. If he can no longer tell the winner, he will definitely fall because of excessive blood loss and physical exhaustion.
Tang Xingrong gritted his teeth, put the two spears in front of his chest, his figure rose and fell, and he rushed in front of the donkey face warrior.
This time, the donkey-faced warrior did not use the jungle spear array, but held the spear flat to his side. The silver spear was covered by golden grudge, showing a golden appearance.
Tang Xingrong saw that the donkey face warrior did not use the jungle spear formation, and was a little surprised, but it did not affect his pace and speed.
The donkey face warrior saw that Tang Xingrong had entered his attack range, so he swept the spear out without hesitation. Tang Xingrong saw the donkey face soldier sweeping vigorously, so he had to raise a pair of guns to resist. After the weapon collided, Tang Xingrong moved a few steps to the side, the burning stopped, and then continued to stride towards the donkey face warrior.
Seeing that even though Tang Xingrong resisted his attack, his strength was obviously not as good as his own, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of the donkey face warrior's mouth.
The spear was directly used as a stick by the donkey-faced warrior, forcing Tang Xingrong to head-on with himself. With each collision, the already healed wounds on Tang Xingrong's body would crack open again, and blood would flow out of the wounds again.
Tang Xingrong gritted his teeth, and now he was about to reach the limit of his body, and the donkey-faced warrior seemed more and more courageous as he fought, and his spear was waving like a tiger.
The donkey face warrior has now entered a frenzied state, his strength has skyrocketed, and there is almost no pain. But all this was at the cost of burning the blood in his body, and he was now confused, and his heart was more bloodthirsty than desire and instinct.
The blood flowing out of Tang Xingrong made him extremely excited, and the attack became even more frantic. However, because it relied on instinct, the attack was a little messy, and almost gave up the defense, and used all of the attack.
Seeing that the donkey face warrior was so crazy, Tang Xingrong's eyes became serious. Originally tired of resistance, he even gave up his defense and chose to attack against attack. The wounds on Tang Xingrong's body increased again, and the donkey-faced warrior did not take advantage, and a large number of wounds began to appear on his body, but he shed very little blood, and the wounds showed a pale color.
When the people at Carlo Royal Academy saw this scene, everyone's eyes showed unbearable expressions, and Delileka was even ready to save people. But seeing Tang Xingrong's resolute eyes and his unflinching look, he tried to make a move several times, but he could bear it.
Victory in a battle is very important to Deli Leka, but a person who may become a Saint-level powerhouse is also rare for the academy and empire, and death is not a small loss.
While Deli Leka was still struggling, he heard everyone exclaiming, and then he was shocked to discover that the battle on the field was over.
Tang Xingrong saw a spear stuck in front of his chest, and he was firmly fixed on the ground. He stretched out his hand to pull out the spear, but he didn't know whether it was because of the exhaustion of his strength or the pain that he couldn't use it. He lay there and struggled in vain and weakness a few times, and finally gave up. If it weren't for the weak breathing, everyone would think he was finished.
The donkey-faced warrior on the other side didn't have a good end either, with a double-headed gun stuck in his neck and chest, lying on the ground twitching, obviously he could no longer survive.
"Deli Leka, what do you want to do?" Seeing Deli Leka trying to rush into the arena, the Holy Warrior asked with a sneer.
"What are you doing? Do you need to talk about it? Of course it is to save people!" Deli Laika appeared next to Tang Xingrong in two steps, trying to reach out and pull out the spear.
"Deli Leka, I advise you to stop! The game has not yet been determined, if you forcefully intervene, then I can only call you a failure!" The Holy Warrior spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders. The assistant looks helpless.
"Fart! Your people are completely dead, how can it be said that there is no victory or defeat!" Delileka glared at the holy warrior.
"Your person is not standing either! And if I read correctly, he seems to be finished soon!" The Holy Warrior Yin and Yang said strangely.
"What do you want?" Deli Leka's hand froze there, her voice full of anger.
"No, no, no. It's not what I want, it's what you want? Now obviously you are obstructing the progress of the game!" The Holy Warrior said in a strange tone.
"You... shameless!" Deli Leka pointed at the holy warrior, trembling angrily.
"If he can stand up by his own ability, I will recognize that you won this game!"