Chapter 3129: Fight

Although the apostle's words may not be clear-cut, no one can refuse the apostle's invitation.
Even if it is an invitation to a duel for no reason.
I know this well.
After pondering for a moment, taking a deep breath, I slowly said, "I can promise to fight you."
Inferior Ikky's eyes opened wide, and he looked at me in disbelief.
The blue witch exclaimed, "Are you crazy, that's the apostle!"
Casillas on the other side stared at me with interest. At the same time, the thick and dexterous right thumb rests on the handle.
Slowly exhaling, I was extremely calm, and said solemnly: "I know, but even if I refuse, he will forcefully fight me."
Casillas' eyes burned even more, and there was a smile on his face, although he was very vicious: "Funny little guy, he understands my fighting spirit."
"Yes" I said: "Because I am also a fighter...but before that, I hope you can give me some time."
Casillas' eyes narrowed when he heard the words: "?"
"I promised someone to take Becky... the naughty Becky away from the demon world. Please also fulfill the battle between us after I fulfill this promise."
My tone was calm and pleading.
"I refuse" Casillas said without a doubt: "No one can refuse the duel I proposed, Herder can't, Bakar can't, Kahn can't...you, too."
Faced with Casillas fearlessly, I said coldly: "I can feel your surging fighting will, I have a feeling, this battle, I may die, so I want to fulfill my This is my only request, and it cannot be violated either!"
"The strong are qualified to choose and refuse. You have great potential, but you can't do it right now." Casillas said solemnly: "But your instincts are half right and half wrong. If you try your sword with me, you may die or not. You will die, whether it is death or life, you have to figure it out."
I couldn't help but smile: "So, this battle is inevitable?"
"There is no way to avoid it."
"Okay." The solemn and stern expression instantly melted and the corners of my lips curled up. I smiled and said, "I have a request, and I hope you can agree."
"I'll talk about it after the war."
"After fighting...I might be dead."
"There is no need to fulfill any promises after death."
Casillas said coldly.
"It's really ruthless."
He stretched out his hands to the sky, made a stretch, then took a deep breath, spit out lightly, turned his head, and looked at Infernal One Iqi: "Take care of her for me."
Then, turning to the blue witch, she showed a smile that she thought to be warm: "If... I mean if, if I die, I will live."
"No, you can't fight to death, you promised me, you..."
The blue witch tilted her head and fainted.
Yiqi slowly retracted the white jade hand that hit her neck, and gently embraced the blue witch with the other hand, nodded at me, and said, "I will take care of her."
After all, she shuttled through the void and fleeed directly to the vicinity of the city gate, but instead of entering the city, she stood in front of the city gate and looked at here quietly.
"Why didn't you go back?" I murmured subconsciously: "Is it to be able to collect my body in time?"
Casillas grinned: "Of course not, she is afraid that the city will be gone because she can't take care of it."
"Ha" I also laughed, holding the handle of the knife in my hand, and staring at Casillas with eagle eyes: "Adventurer, An Xiaoyi, join in."
"Conqueror, Casillas, join in."
After the words were finished, a sudden shadow came.
The flick knife came out of its sheath, holding the handle of the knife in his hand, smashed into the void with full force.
With a click, the two blades meet, and at the same time a visible ripple is generated from the point where the two blades meet, swaying around, wherever it passes, the vegetation is broken.
My wrists were slightly sore and my mouth hurt, but I was so excited that I laughed out loud: "Hahaha, you deserve to be the Apostle!"
Casillas grinned: "You are not bad either."
During the words, the blades of swords and swords shone in arcs, like petals in the wind, and like lightning and thunder.
In a few breaths, Casillas and I have fought for nearly a hundred rounds. Almost every time I collided, my jaw, my wrist, and my arm would sting for a while.
After that, both of my arms were sore.
However, Casillas still hasn't stopped his offensive. At this moment, he is like a raging beast, crazy and powerful. The offensive is like a continuous tide, constantly flooding me, forcing me to passively challenge.
Hundreds of consecutive blocks were repeated. As I gradually felt strenuous, my blood and anger were also activated.
"Since you fight, then fight, for fear of his uncle!"
With a low sip, I ignored the others, struck up with my sword, swung up, and slashed straight to Casillas.
There was a flash of light in Casillas's eyes, and he immediately became excited, and the light of the knife flashed directly into my lower abdomen.
I completely ignored it and rushed straight to it.
Puff!
With two soft sounds, Casillas’ knife penetrated my abdomen, and my knife pierced his shoulder at the same time. Although it was only a few millimeters deep, but...seeing blood Up.
"Yes, that's it, that's it!" Casillas laughed wildly like a madman: "This is the fight I desire! This is the battle I look forward to!"
"as you wish."
I grinned, and at the same time withdrew and backed away.
The moment my body was separated from the long sword, a pool of blood poured out, but as if there was no injury, I waved the knife again and continued to attack Casillas.
At this moment Casillas is completely in a state of enjoyment, he is the kind of strong who longs to fight, longs to be injured, and even longs to die.
He can continuously draw happiness and joy from battle.
To him, fighting is like the most beautiful lover, the best first love.
As long as he can fight, as long as there is fight, he will not be broken in love.
"Come on, come on, come on!" Casillas howled frantically, and the horror was already overwhelming. Within a hundred miles, everything was quiet: "Just like before, give me the joy of fighting. Give me the happiness of pain!"
"Uh ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
The soreness of the arms has already turned into unconscious mechanical movement, and the pain of the body is also turned into a catalyst at the same time, constantly stimulating my nerves, my blood, and in my mind, a long-missing voice sounded again: "Kill, kill Ah, kill, kill everything, kill everything! Kill him, kill him, and kill him!"
Driven by this brainwashing sound, I suddenly felt that my almost numb body had once again returned to control, and the almost exhausted body had once again poured into power.
I can no longer tell whether this is the inherent power or the power squeezed out of my body by a tenacious will.
But this is not important.
Because I can continue to swing the knife again.
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