"Little snow." Wang Wu, who walked off the ring, came to Cheng Xue's side.

"Congratulations on winning the first place." The corners of Cheng Xue's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a shallow smile.

She was not surprised that Wang Wu could win the first place, but she did not expect that the other players actually ranked third because they were all killed in seconds.

"Stinky Xiaoxue, you are really a light friend, I won the second place, why don't you congratulate me." Zhao Meng rolled her eyes and pulled Cheng Xue's arm to shake.

"Then congratulations to our Miss Zhao for winning the second place."

A helpless smile hung at the corner of Cheng Xue's mouth, as if coaxing a child, comforting Zhao Meng.

"That Xiaoxue, let's go over and see your brother and my brother's competition!" Zhao Meng showed a useful smile on his face, turned his head to look at the other rings, and said.

"Hmm." Cheng Xue nodded slightly.

Then he turned his head to look at Wang Wu with an inquiring look in his eyes.

Hearing Zhao Meng's words, Wang Wu was slightly surprised in his heart, Xiao Xue had never said anything about his brother before, but he didn't expect that he and Zhao Meng's brother actually advanced to the challenge.

However, thinking that the Cheng family and the Zhao family are one of the five major families in Kyoto, as the clansmen of these two major families, it is understandable that their strength is stronger.

"Let's go, I also want to see the battle of the seniors." Wang Wu nodded at Shangcheng Xue's gaze and said.

"Let's go then! My brother seems to be about to fight that Myron. Zhao Meng walked towards the other rings first.

In a moment, the group of three came to Ring 3, which was about 300 meters away from Ring One.

At that time, in the ring, Zhao Hao had already fought with Myron.

"Come on, brother, defeat this big man." As soon as he arrived under the ring, Zhao Meng shouted at Zhao Hao on the stage.

"The person fighting Myron on stage is your brother? He was actually the first sequence of the third grade? Hearing

Zhao Meng's shout, Wang Wu's eyes widened slightly, and he turned his head to look at Zhao Meng on the side.

You must know that it is a challenge right now, and Zhao Meng shouted that the old brother is definitely not Myron, a native of the Eagle Country, then it can only be the first sequence of the third grade who is challenged.

"Yes! Is it strange, not only my brother, Xiaoxue's brother is also the first sequence, didn't Xiaoxue tell you? Zhao Meng was startled, and then turned his head to look at Cheng Xue on the side.

Seeing that Wang Wu and Zhao Xue both set their eyes on themselves, Cheng Xue smiled playfully: "Don't you know now." Before

Wang Wu came to Kyoto University, Cheng Xue felt that there was no need to tell Wang Wu that his eldest brother was the first sequence of the fourth year, after all, he did not know whether Wang Wu would come here.

And after Wang Wu came to Kyoto University, with his own personality, if Wang Wu did not ask, he would not be able to mention this matter.

"Boom!"

There was a sudden loud noise in the ring, which attracted the attention of Wang Wu and the three.

"This is a nightmare horse?"

Looking at the horse-shaped creature that suddenly appeared on the stage, with a horse's hair and tail hair fluttering like flames on its back, and black flames burning on its four hooves, Cheng Xue's eyes were round and her face showed a look of surprise.

Nightmare horses? After thinking a little, Wang Wu thought of the introduction of this creature he had seen in the book before.

It is said that this creature is a magical beast from the Yuan clan with an aura of fear, and if the will is not strong-willed, it will lose the idea of fighting when it encounters the nightmare horse, and it can also control lightning and dreams.

The loud noise that had just come out was the sound of Zhao Hao colliding with Myron's weapon riding on the Nightmare Horse.

At this time, Zhao Hao on the stage wrestled with the giant sword in his hand and Myron's spear, but Myron, who had the Nightmare Horse as a mount, was obviously superior.

Unable to continue to fight hard with him, feeling the constant stream of uneasiness and fear in his mind, Zhao Hao knew that he was going to fight quickly.

No longer hesitating, Zhao Hao instantly retracted his strength, retreated to the edge of the ring with the power of Myron, and then plunged the giant sword into the ground.

At the same time, a blood-colored force entered the giant sword from Zhao Hao's body, completely enveloping him and the giant sword.

Not far away, Myron felt the fluctuations coming from Zhao Hao's body, his face showed a solemn expression, and the nightmare horse was communicating in his mind, Myron lifted his riding gun and charged towards Zhao Hao.

As the Nightmare Horse ran faster and faster, a layer of ice crystals spread out from Myron's riding gun, enveloping the entire body of the gun.

Catching a glimpse of Zhao Hao 10 meters away, still holding his original posture, Myron did not slow down the horse, but only let the nightmare horse release a lightning attack.

"Boom!"

A thunderbolt fell, but before he could contact Zhao Hao, he was blocked by the blood and qi around him, and it didn't hurt him in the slightest.

Witnessing this scene, Myron's pupils shrank, but the speed of the nightmare horse was too fast, and as soon as the thunder and lightning fell, Myron's riding spear was about to stab Zhao Hao.

In the nick of time, Zhao Hao jerked out the giant sword inserted into the ground and faced Myron's giant sword.

At the same time, under the feet of the Nightmare Horse, a huge force erupted, breaking through the floor of the ring, and violent magma rushed out, lifting the Nightmare Horse.

Not good! Myron felt the nightmare horse that suddenly jumped, and his heart was shocked, and he didn't have time to hesitate, and instantly put the nightmare horse into the pet space.

At the same time, ice crystals appeared all over his body to form a pair of armor, and his hands raised his riding spear to resist the attack below him.

But Zhao Hao's long-planned blow still hit the nightmare horse, and with a fierce roar from the nightmare horse, Zhao Hao's big sword hit Myron's riding spear with blood stains and magma rising into the sky.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, Myron was directly knocked off and hit the protective shield overhead, and the magma that followed him even more desperately resisted it.

The scorching magma came into contact with the ice crystal armor on Myron's body, emitting bursts of white mist, drowning his entire person.

For exactly three seconds, the magma disappeared and Myron fell.

Zhao Hao held the giant sword in both hands, his chest heaved violently, and looking at Myron who fell from the air, a trace of admiration flashed in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Myron actually chose to put away his mount and withstand his attack himself.

At this time, Myron's whole body was burned by the high temperature of magma, and his hair and eyebrows were all burned, if it were not for the condensed ice armor to resist, I am afraid that he would have been teleported out by the protective shield.

"You admit defeat!" Looking at the miserable Myron, Zhao Hao said.

"Throw in the towel?"

Myron shook his head, he was not yet exhausted.

After feeling the state of the nightmare horse in the pet space, Myron knew that he could not summon the nightmare horse again for the time being.

However, as a death knight, Myron is different from ordinary knights, even if he does not have a mount, he still has strong combat power.

No longer hesitating, a red light suddenly emitted from Myron's body, swimming along Myron's body, but for a moment, Myron, who looked extremely miserable, basically recovered from the burns on his body, but the burned eyebrows and hair did not grow.

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