When the Persian prince came back, he looked dazed.

Two minutes have passed, but Kakulucia still couldn't believe that she had won the battle with a 2,100-point thief.

In fact, normal's strength is not only 2,100 points. The second season has just begun. Normal's upward momentum in the arena is still very fierce. Perhaps it may be possible to finally make the championship season.

As a result, normal actually lost to an unknown mage in the duel, which will definitely become the headline news in the forgotten continent tomorrow. Kakulucia's method of catching thieves in this game will definitely be studied repeatedly.

For Kakulucia, who has never really become a high-end player, today's game is like a dream. He was originally on the shelves. He thought Lu Han and poseidon would win the game, but he never thought that he would become the key gentleman.

"How is the victory feeling?" Yang Hai asked with a smile.

The Persian prince took a deep breath: "You knew I could win, right? What you taught me..."

"I don't know." Yang Hai shook his head: "I can't see the result before the game, but your opponent cannot be a top thief, there is no doubt about this. Of course, the things I teach you are not enough to deal with real masters, and enough to deal with him."

Lu Han opened his eyes wide: "Boss...I just..."

Didn’t I just tell you...normal is a long-standing thief.

"Why am I not willing to play the arena and avoid appearing in public as much as possible?" Yang Hai told Lu Han: "For a stalker, exposing his own actions too much is not a good thing to create the latest chapter in the future. A stalker's ability is not enough to turn around like a mage. The strength and awesomeness of the stalker comes from their mysterious, unknown, and indescribable means. The fear of the unknown is the origin of the powerful power of the stalker. A thief, a famous thief, a thief active in the arena, exposed to broad daylight all day, and a thief who is stared by countless people every day. Even if it is studied by countless people, this thief is very strong, but it is limited."

Yang Hai smiled: "Of course, this thief has a few tricks to beat him. The boss should have about 2,000 points in the arena now."

At this moment, the commentator of the Boxer Arena began to inform Yang Hai to prepare for entry.

Yang Hai stood up.

Luhan and Kakulucia seemed to want to say something. But in the end, Kakulucia just patted him on the shoulder and said, "Please."

Yang Hai nodded and disappeared from the spot.

He sneaked up onto the elevator, and the elevator slowly descended. Yang Hai was thinking in his mind who he would meet in the third game. In the first game, his opponent was on the mercenary, and in the second game, he was a powerful thief from the Demon Blade Branch. What about the third game?

Thinking in my mind, when the elevator stopped, Yang Hai saw an acquaintance jumping down opposite him.

Yang Hai narrowed his eyes because he saw that the person who played was Barnes Hansluner himself.

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Barnes is a shaman. Although the priest is not weak in PVP, it is generally recognized that the priest is a piece of paper and can be torn apart as soon as it is torn. The thief is known for his explosive power.

When I saw a priest appearing in the arena, there was a voice of discussion in the crowd. It was obvious that the audience knew that the next priest was facing the legendary stalker in the forgotten continent, and there was almost no possibility of an uproar in this game.

The commentator said in confusion: "If this is not a huge mistake in Mr. Barnes' common sense, then it is a strategic failure. Perhaps Mr. Barnes wants to make a quick decision in the first two games, so he arranged two more powerful players in the first and second games. But this doesn't make sense... The Demon Blade Guild masters are free and powerful. Although the boss of poseidon has long been famous, he will never be able to find anyone who can participate in this competition. Why should the president go on the game in person?"

In the past, there have never been any remarks like "Barnes, the president of Demon Blade, is a super expert". Even for everyone at Demon Blade, Mr. Barnes is very mysterious. Everyone usually calls him the boss, but he doesn't call him the president very much. The daily affairs of the Demon Blade Guild are more managed by several vice presidents.

The Demon Blade Guild is one of the partners in the Boxer Arena. If possible, the commentator does want to continue his biased commentary, but the difference between poseidon and Barnes seems to be too obvious. It is impossible to biased commentary without lying with his eyes open. He can only make his words as gentle as possible.

He could only announce the start of the game according to the rules and then explained dryly.

Yang Hai squatted in the corner and looked at his opponent. He met this guy three times tonight. He changed three clothes, one in plate armor at the door, the other in dress in front of the arena, and the other in chain mail on the field. His current dress should be what Barnes usually looks like in the game.

This guy is the priest of Talos, but he is definitely not a pure spellcaster. A pure spellcaster will not have that great power. He should be a priest who is good at close combat. Yang Hai narrowed his eyes and looked at the mail with dark patterns. There were strange and inexplicable magic fluctuations on it, reminding Yang Hai to put away his underestimation.

There are differences between thieves and exiles. Thieves prefer PK spellcasters, while in close combat, exiles are completely dominant. Speaking of close combat skills, exiles are definitely one of the best professions in the forgotten continent. Judging from this guy's equipment, he is an enhanced shaman with close output as the main attack ability, or other hidden professions of Talos. This can only be accurately judged after fighting. But seeing his short-handed axe in one hand and a combat mace in the other, Yang Hai knew that his advantage as an exile could be fully reflected in this game.

Barnes tilted his neck and made a sound like a bean. His unstrong body was slightly ridiculous in demonstrating, and then his fingers began to gently tap the mace.

At first, Yang Hai didn't react, but after two seconds he realized that it was the electric code - it was 0 when tapping the index finger, and it was 1 when tapping the middle finger.

Yang Hai was stunned for a moment and translated in his heart: "...Reminder. Our conversation is about to begin."

Yang Hai frowned.

I could touch him and kill him at any time. Is this guy still free to chat with the phone code?

But Yang Hai did not touch it and start fighting directly. First of all, this may be a strategic trap. Secondly, he was really curious. I wonder what plane this young master could create?

Barnes continued to beat the mace: "Boss poseidon, I am your most loyal funs. After this game, if you are lucky enough to beat me, sign me up."

Packing x goods!

Yang Hai complained in his heart, "You can pretend, can I not?"

He started the Shadow Collection.

This is an extremely powerful hidden skill, which will greatly improve the invisibility judgment of the exile, but it will continue to consume mana. Yang Hai rarely uses this skill. First, it consumes blue, and second, his agility is very high and his stealth is full. Generally speaking, the invisibility judgment is sufficient and this skill is not needed to assist.

But it still needs to be used now.

"If I promise you, wouldn't it mean I have to sign you? I think you should make some suspenseful suggestions."

It was as if someone threw a bomb in the arena, and the audience suddenly became excited.

"Is Boss Poseidon talking? Is he talking?"

"This! I've never seen a stalker like this!"

"God! Can thieves speak invisibly without destroying their own invisible judgment?"

"How much does poseidon's agility require to have such outrageous stealth ability?"

Yang Hai keenly saw Barnes' pupils.

It was an enlarged pupil. It showed that Barnes felt surprised rather than fear. This fact made Yang Hai more alert to the enemy in front of him.

Barnes grinned and said, "It's interesting. I just think if you can't answer, I'm stupid to talk to myself here, so I use the code. Since the communication between poseidon boss is fine." As he said that, Barnes snapped his fingers.

Yang Hai saw something floating above the arena by magic.

"This is the bet for this game." Barnes showed a bright sunny smile: "As long as you koshes the opponent, the secret of the Sea King's treasure belongs to the winner! Let's start!"

Yang Hai and Barnes took action almost at the same time.

Barnes's skin suddenly turned red, and his thin body let out a roar like thunder. More than a dozen arc-shaped lightning flashes meandered towards the surroundings, and these lightnings densely covered the entire ring, and were spreading rapidly. Yang Hai knew that he had to take action. The area of ​​the ring was so large that these spells did not give him any room to dodge.

Barnes took a spell that he had never seen before, which further confirmed Yang Hai's guess - this Barnes is an absolute master, the latest chapter of the Infinite Heroic Spirit Warrior. It is difficult to deal with.

Yang Hai jumped directly behind Barnes with a shadow step, and the dagger cut his sword to the opponent's throat.

The short-handed axe block with the electric snake blocked Yang Hai's attack, and the current was transmitted from the dagger, causing more than 80 damage to Yang Hai. However, Yang Hai's super high agility gave him the opportunity to change his moves. After his dagger was blocked, the blade turned aside a very sharp angle and opened a wound on Barnes' arm.

The next moment, the two of them quickly fought each other closely.

"If you weren't in the arena now, you would have died." Barnes was no longer as polite as he was at the beginning. His eyes were covered in blood, and he looked extremely evil. He put it in Yang Hai's ear and roared fiercely: "Is this the only skill of a legendary player who is destined to be a king of heaven? Don't let me down, give me some great taste!"

Yang Hai knew that Barnes was saying that the laws of the arena restricted the use of some of his overly powerful skills. Yang Hai said coldly: "If you weren't in the arena now, you wouldn't have the opportunity to show off your verbal skills just now, I promise."

Although she said that, it was the first time that Yang Hai met someone who could compete with him in close combat. The close-knit mechanics did not pay attention to moves, but focused on reactions. The faster the reaction, the stronger the stronger the one. Yang Hai was most proud of was his reflex nerves. He didn't expect to meet his opponent today.

The close-fitting battles are quick and stopping. A shaman and an exile fight together. The dagger, dagger, combat machete and short-handed axe collide with each other, making a crackling sound like a rolling oil pouring into the air. The audience was enjoyable and made a crazy shout, adding a hint of fanatic atmosphere to the arena.

As they fought, both of them realized something was wrong.

Close-fitting combat requires a blood exchange technique. Because the move is too fast, no one can guarantee that they will not be hit by the opponent. In fast and frequent battles, it is inevitable that the moves will be converted and exposed, and it is inevitable that the opponent will catch the opponent's flaws. What both sides need to do is protect their vital points, let the opponent's attack hit the point where it is not painful as much as possible, and at the same time, attack the opponent's vital points as much as possible.

The two people had a draw just now, but the problem was that they had fought for two minutes. For a battle so close, two minutes should be enough to determine the outcome. Yang Hai certainly believed that he would win. He had so much health. More importantly, he came from the skill of a erudite - the three marks were not within the limit of the arena rules. He opened the Saint Mark for himself. His attacks had the effect of sucking blood, and the damage he suffered was enough to suck back through the attack.

But the problem is that the opponent should have lost the game without any energy, but after fighting for so long, his opponent still looks lively and does not show any fatigue at all.

Could it be that the opponent also attacks and sucks blood?

This is unscientific, it doesn't make sense.

Yang Hai used to be very clear about his opponent's skills when he was playing against his opponent, but this time, he couldn't see the skills Barnes used at all.

The battle ended with Barnes rolling around, and the two sides opened up a distance.

Yang Hai took two steps back and re-entered the invisible state.

He had to be serious and carefully observe his opponent's weaknesses. Barnes was different from his opponents he had encountered before, an enemy who was truly capable of posing a threat to him.

Barnes was indifferent to Yang Hai's disappearance. Although the stealth of the exile was not as explosive as a thief, it was always a potential risk. Yang Hai felt that the only reason why Barnes let him invisibility was that he believed that his invisibility could not pose a threat to him at all.
Chapter completed!