Chapter 435 A Shocking Battle!

In everyone's sight, the notary and the guy named Moro, who was suspected to be a Rakshasa, were instantly fighting.

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That is definitely not a battle that ordinary players like them can get involved in!

The sound of intensive collisions was endless, and the two people's movements were so fast that afterimages appeared!

"Is this a battle between high-level combatants in the Black Swamp Realm? To reach this point with only physical strength, the world is indeed deep enough!"

"I thought the one with the bone staff was a mage. After all, he easily solved our chaotic state..."

"Stop making trouble, how can there be a pure mage in the Black Swamp World? Even those who know two-hand witchcraft are more powerful than the other in hand-to-hand combat! What's more, this guy is an elite from the top ten tribes of the Blood Kingdom!"

The players were amazed.

One of the two warring parties is the Rakshasa who has "disappeared for thousands of years", and the other is the leader and senior leader of the top ten tribes today. They can definitely be regarded as "high-level" combat power!

Not only the players, but also the barbarians and the aborigines of Xueluo were amazed.

"What a terrifying power and speed."

"What a delightful battle! It's our first time to participate in the Glory Festival, and we're still far behind!"

"I have to work hard in this direction..."

Although some of these aboriginal people were also hit, after the blow, more of them ignited a raging fighting spirit.

The residents of the Black Swamp Realm are never afraid of others being stronger than themselves. When they see a guy who is far more powerful than themselves, they will only yearn for it!

Just like this moment...the seriously injured people in the healing area felt somewhat like a "recurrence of injuries" after being forced to move and fight due to the "chaotic" state. Even though they had just been loosened, most of them were still lying on the ground half-dead.

But now, facing this high-level battle, lies ahead...

Even if they can't see clearly enough, they are still trying to get up and watch.

If you can move your upper body, lift half of your body. If your neck can still move, try to lift your neck.

It would be a great pity for the residents of the Black Swamp Realm to miss this kind of battle between strong men!

The sound produced by the two people's fight became more and more intensive, and the crackling sound of the air and the sound of body collision continued to sound!

"Pah, pah, pah!"

At this time, Fern also reacted.

"No...these two guys even have some strength left!"

Although this scene is already very shocking, this kind of splitting moves with such intensity and speed that people can't see the movements clearly but can hear the sounds clearly still doesn't seem to be the full strength of the two!

After hearing Fern's subconscious voice, several players and aborigines standing near her were also stunned, realizing what Fern was referring to.

"Yes, this Rakshasa... even maintains a human form!"

"Both of them haven't used weapons yet?!"

Although their hands and feet were so fast that they were like afterimages, judging from the distance between the two people and their blurred figures, it was clear that both sides' weapons had been put away.

The bone staff and spears were hung behind them, and they were fighting with bare hands at the moment!

The constant and dense collision sound was also caused by the collision between flesh and flesh - even though it sounded very hard, like the sound of metal and stone.

But... that is the collision of flesh and blood.

It's just that both flesh and blood bodies are too powerful!

But in other words, the battles so far are still in the testing stage for both sides!

Moreover, this kind of temptation has almost made it difficult for people around to see clearly.

People on the field now can't even tell which side is the upper hand and which is the lower side.

"No wonder he dared to admit his identity as a Rakshasa."

Regarding Moro's voluntary admission of his identity as a Rakshasa just now, Fern was actually a little unhappy that his plans had been disrupted.

After all, although Fern's purpose is to continue to use Moro's combat power to help her pass the customs, and even preferably to allow her to come to the Black Swamp World in the future, it can also have a certain amount of help...

But Fern asked herself, her plan was indeed to help Moro - hiding his identity as a Rakshasa, delaying his exposure, and even better, making the name of "Rakshasa" famous while also letting Moro able to remain hidden.

But I didn't expect that Moro would have a direct showdown with the opponent out of some paranoid "pride"!

Although Fern had expected it and wouldn't be too angry, he still felt like he was "out of control".

Any smart person, especially a smart person like Fern who likes to fool others, will have a strong desire to control. It is natural for him to feel unhappy when his plans are disrupted.

But now, this trace of unhappiness has disappeared.

"Although I knew he was somewhat clumsy at hiding when he was hunting, I didn't expect him to be so clumsy at hiding..."

Fern watched the two sides exchange speed and sighed again.

Although the development of things deviated from her plan...

But Fern believes that he is the main person responsible.

After all, she never expected that Moro, a "Rakshasa", could be so powerful.

While it's usually a bad decision to take on someone else's home team at a disadvantage, if you can win, there's really nothing to say about it.

It's obvious...

Moro at least has a good chance of winning.

As more and more people paid attention to this battle, the notary seemed to be unable to hold back anymore.

"Rakshasa, don't think this is still your era!"

The notary roared with a high-pitched fighting spirit, and for the first time drew out the bone staff behind him.

But this roar also answered the questions of the people around who couldn't tell who had the upper hand.

It seems that the notary suffered a small loss!

The other party who had the upper hand was silent, just snorted coldly, and also drew out the spear behind him.

"Come on, let's see how capable you are!"

The momentum between the two people rose again, and the killing intent surged.

However, the notary did not rush to attack.

"Rakshasa, this place is too small to show your skills!"

He said, retreating to the door.

"Aren't you afraid that I will run away?"

"You are very strong. Even if the rumors about 'Rakshasa' are wrong, you don't look like a coward - on the contrary, you, don't be afraid of me calling for help!"

"Ha, I don't believe that your strength is accumulated by fighting with fewer people again and again."

Although the two people have the momentum of a fight to the death, they seem to appreciate each other more in their words!

After a moment, the two shouted at the same time.

"Come!"

"Go!"

As they said that, they rushed out of the door of the healing tent at the same time.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly chased after them.

But when they reacted and came out of the door, even the fastest Fern couldn't see where the two went!

"What a passionate and inexplicable development," Fern sighed, "but... this is very Black Swamp Realm."

"Then I wish you can win, Moro."

She quickly accepted this and regained her composure.