On the deck, the two camps that were about to duel each occupy one side of the ship.

On one side were more than a dozen fishmen, and on the other side were four humans. Leader Laiyi stood in front of his subordinates, waving the fork in his hand, showing off his strong muscles to his subordinates. Other fishmen cheered and cheered. On the contrary, on the contrary, on the human side, including Hu Chen, the four people didn't say a word.

In fact, Hu Chen is fine, Jiang Kao looks gray and Jiang Hei, so is it. Not to mention the boatman. Both of them know very well what these Lai Yi are. When they fall into their hands as slaves... it is equivalent to sending themselves to the dining table!

"That guy is scared!" a fishman shouted.

Although fishmen can speak normally, their voices have a sticky and wet smell, which makes people feel uncomfortable when they hear it. They can't be said to be unpleasant, but they don't even sound right.

However, this duel is no longer an ordinary two or two groups of people. It has been recognized by a higher existence. Now even if both sides want to stop, they cannot stop. Therefore, Zhang Cheng has not seen him in the cabin for a long time. Lai Yi regards this matter as the other party's cowardice, but he is not worried that the other party can escape.

Then the cabin door finally opened again and Zhang Cheng walked out of it.

The Laiyi were still shouting loudly to cheer for the leader. But the Laiyi's movements slowed down. He looked at Zhang Cheng with an incredible gaze all the way out. Zhang Cheng took off his comfortable but cumbersome robe and threw it to a corner of the deck. He held his hand on the hilt of the sword and quickly pulled it out.

I can't tell what this situation is, but in a blink of an eye, there was a silence. The sharp sword light was reflected in the eyes of a group of Lai Yi. When the sword was unsheathed, it made a dragon-like roar. A depressing aura came to my face. Even these brave and fearless Lai Yi felt the heavy pressure on his heart.

He hadn't drawn his sword for a long time. Zhang Chengdu has always defined himself as a priest, but he worked part-time after all.

Level 13 Dead Warrior, this is his current ability. In his expertise bar, he has the ability to slash with the trend, proficient in attacking first, dodging, dialing arrows, and possesses five specialties related to warriors. In his status bar, he has brute force, light aura, blessing technique, aid technique, energy protection, protection against evil, holy aura, freedom technique, acceleration technique, advanced false life, momentum, heroism, advanced magic weapon, sharp weapon, dragon skin technique, stone skin technique, premonition technique... a total of forty-one state magic.

Well... there are too many layers of buffs, which makes the panel unable to display. But this is what the bear told him, and there should be no error in quantity. Forty-one state magic is piled up on a level 13 warrior. What effect will this be? Zhang Cheng didn't know. But at the first moment of seeing him, he clearly felt that the face of the leader Laiyi turned pale.

Of course, this "face turned white" is just a false finger, not as literally. Because Lai Yi's head is the skin color of a fish, he does not have the ability to turn red and white like a mammal. As a warrior, Lai Yi has already noticed it.

"Can you start?" Zhang Cheng asked. This question touched the indescribable existence in the dark. Zhang Cheng clearly felt that the existence issued a permit. The duel had already begun.

This is a life-and-death duel. Even if the loser survives, he will become a slave.

Lai Yi raised the fork in his hand and rushed up howled. A fork stabbed Zhang Cheng.

A completely meaningless blow, because with the support of magic, Zhang Cheng clearly felt that the whole world was under his control and expectation. Before the opponent stabbed this fork, Zhang Cheng had already predicted how the opponent's fork would exert force, where the sharp fork tip would land, and what flaws would appear in the opponent's attempt to stab this time.

When you predict all future details a few seconds in advance, avoiding this attack becomes a very simple matter.

Lai Yi lost his way and used his body to launch a collision. He wanted to use his weight to win a chance for himself. However, it was useless. Zhang Cheng's footsteps were swirling and easily avoided his impact. Not only that, Zhang Cheng also took advantage of the opportunity of both sides passing by at close range and smashed his fists hard between the belly of the fishman.

In Yingqiu City, I heard that Laiyi's body is very strong and strong. Although their skin is scaleless, it is as smooth and tough as fish skin. With the mucus naturally secreted on the surface of the body, it has a strong unloading effect. This means that they seem to be not wearing armor, but the effect is similar to wearing armor. As long as the attack angle is slightly deviated, the weapon will slide on their skin, causing at most insignificant minor injuries.

The facts proved that the legend was right. The punch simply slid away without any force. The fist was covered with a sticky and cold feeling.

The fishman is indeed powerful. These guys are simply born with melee professions, strong physical fitness, and this kind of physical structure... I can only say that although they are one-shot worse than the Rakshasa demon, they are not much different. Of course, the fishman's advantage in defense magic is not that great. Speaking of the protective force field of the Rakshasa demon, which is free from both the physical and the demons, is simply cheating, and is not within the scope of common sense discussion.

The two of them in the duel made a mistake and set aside each other. When fighting alone, both sides have enough time and experience to carefully look at the opponent, and they can repeatedly test, slowly find the enemy's weaknesses, and wait for favorable fighters. On the contrary, group fights are much simpler, and more often, you only need to be mindless and reckless.

Zhang Cheng looked at Lai Yi in front of him, who widened his eyes, shook his fork in his hand, and moved slowly.

"What's your name?" Zhang Cheng asked. Just like the etiquette of this world, he immediately added his own after asking. "My name is Zhang Cheng. Sergeant Zhang Cheng, a vassal of the Kunwu Doctor."

"My name is Zhi." The leader of Laiyi replied. "Son of Fang Bo of the Kingdom of Grey Algae."

The name sounds scary, and he is considered a prince. But Zhang Cheng knew that Laiyi's society was generally still in the state of primitive tribes. Each tribe, according to human standards, can actually be regarded as a "Fang Country". Tribe leaders can be called "Fang Bo". Moreover, the fishman is born from eggs... You will know that an ordinary fishman has dozens or hundreds of children, not to mention a Fang Bo. In short, the son of the fishman's Fang Bo is similar to the "Young Master" of the human, with almost no value and can be seen everywhere. According to the rules of this world, his official name is Lai Zhi.

"Very good! Laizhi!" Zhang Cheng took the initiative to step forward and actually took the sword back into the scabbard. The fishman stabbed with a fork, but was avoided by Zhang Cheng sideways in an incomprehensible gap. Now the two people are close. The fishman's body is tough, and his strong muscles are simply a natural armor made of muscles... but anything has weaknesses. "Eat me a move!"

This time, Zhang Cheng punched Laizhi's gills. The fishman is aquatic species and has gills like a fish. Although Laiyi's body is thick in skin and thick in flesh and has strong defense, he does not believe that gills, organs rich in a large number of blood vessels and nerves, can also have defense.

A punch on a human nose can temporarily become disabled due to soreness. This is just the nose, not the lungs.

Although there was only one punch, it was completely different from the moment just now. It didn't have the feeling of slippage without force, but fell firmly on the gills. Zhang Chuang's power was not great, but at this moment his power was blessed from magic to 13, reaching the level of an ordinary strong man. The power of this punch was really not small, and it hit the vital point. Lai retreated repeatedly, waving the battle fork in his hand in a dizzy and trying to repel the enemy. However, his speed was insufficient, not enough to resist the opponent. The human in front of him hit his gills one after another like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

The severe soreness made him almost lose consciousness, but it also stimulated the violent power in his body. Lai threw away the useless battle fork and hugged his arms forward. This time, he finally successfully hugged the other party's body.

"Catch you!" He still preserved a sense in the midst of the rage, and instantly stimulated the power of the bracelet on his body, which was the "relieving magic" he was prepared.

He chose the alchemist as the duel opponent, not to choose casually. Instead, he really has a greater chance of winning (of course he didn't expect that the opponent was more than just an alchemist). The biggest trouble with the alchemist is to face various protective spells. Most of the protective spells can be eliminated through repeated attacks, but that would be too troublesome. His bracelet is a precious treasure, and can hide 6 spells like a scroll. These spells must be added by the caster, but they can also be used by not the caster. Two of the 6 spells are "removal of magic", and the other four are enhanced spells used to bless the state.

Some people may say that this is obviously unfair, but defeating opponents by virtue of their equipment is always a smart choice, and only fools will have an advantage. And not to mention anything else, the arbitrator of this duel has already allowed this matter.

"Removal of Magic" is a magic that can drive away almost all spells. I dare not say 100%, but it can at least drive away half of the state magic on the other party. He guessed. As he expected, the prey in his arms seemed to struggle after losing the blessing of magic. However, before he opened his mouth and bit the other party, he violently fell on his gills. Then another moment.

With a loud bang, Lai fell on the deck like a mountain of meat.

"Okay! OK... OK!" The shouts echoed in the sky. The other fishmen on one side had long been shocked by the battle situation in front of them and could not speak out. This time, the cheers that resounded through the sky came from Jiang Kao and Jiang Hei on the side, and the boatman.

After a long time, Lai Zhi recovered a little and slowly got up from the ground. He shook his head, looking at the world that was still a little dizzy. After a while, he completely recovered and looked at the enemy in front of him again.

The enemy has too much advantage to pursue it, otherwise he would have been finished just now.

He applied a blessing spell to himself, and could clearly see the magical aura on the other party. It would be fine if he didn't add this spell. If he added this spell, the other party was simply colorful and gorgeous in his eyes. Various magical auras were intertwined and gathered together, which could almost blind people's eyes.

Why are there so many more?

Lai Zhi knew that he underestimated the enemy. How did he do it? Why did he add so much state magic to himself? Fortunately, he has a second "relieving magic".

In theory, a warrior can almost unlimitedly bless his magic before fighting. But this is actually not a good idea. Because anything is easy to destroy and difficult to build. Is it great to bless yourself with a lot of magic? It is very powerful in theory, but in fact, a "removal of magic", or a "big crack", or a "magic ineffective barrier", can directly knock the other party back to its original form. Blessing for ten minutes, it only takes one second to unblock.

But this time Lai Zhi understood that the situation was wrong. Because one person would undo the magic, the other party did not dodge or avoid it. After taking this move, the magic light on his body remained motionless.

This is not ordinary magic... conventional methods are obviously useless at all.

The battle just now made people understand that with so many buff bonuses, Lai Yi's talent conditions have no advantage at all.

Lai opened his mouth in anger and let out a hoarse roar. The next moment, magic lights flashed on his body. He began to use protective spells on himself and blessed him with all the spells he had.

Zhang Cheng watched him cast spell motionlessly. He didn't chase him when the opponent was knocked down before, and it didn't matter if he waited for a while. In a blink of an eye, Lai Zhi blessed all the state magic in his breath, and the magic light in his whole body flashed.

Then he looked at himself, then Zhang Cheng... There is no way to compare. Even if he added all his spells, there is no way to compare. Both quantity and quality are like this. It is simply a firefly and Haoyue compete for the bright light, and there is no chance.

But this duel was a desperate duel! In a rage, Lai straightened his body, picked up his fork from the ground again, and rushed up from the front. His speed was faster than before, and his strength was greater than before. But the final result was no different.

For the second time, he was knocked to the ground by the other party with bare hands.

There is no way to do this. This is a weakness caused by the body structure. Just as humans cannot stand even if they are hit by lighter forces - the leverage effect is not something that humans can resist - the fishman can't stand being hit by the gills.

Laizhi got up for the third time, and blood was already flowing out of the attacked gill on his left. It proved that he had indeed suffered a lot of damage. This time he achieved a little victory - the fork finally hit the opponent several times. However, everything was useless, and the powerful protective spell blocked the fork.

"Give up!" Zhang Cheng said.

"There are only warriors who died in battle in the Gray Algae Kingdom, and no cowards who surrender!" Instead, this sentence made Laizhi violently. He waved his fork and pounced on him again. This time the fork hit the opponent's body from the front.

However, the ending was still so desperate. This time the opponent did not dodge or dodge, and took him a move from the front. But it was completely unharmed. Even if he had his full strength, he could not break through the defense of the protective spell. On the contrary, he took two steps back due to the reaction force. The pain in the gills made him weak, but it was too late to treat himself at this moment. Because everyone saw Zhang Cheng slowly pulling out his sword again.

The cold sword edge shines with dangerous light. This sword...even the most ignorant person can feel a sense of suppression of the mind when he sees this sword. There is no doubt that this sword contains extremely dangerous power and is absolutely extraordinary. In the evaluation system of the Wizard Card, it is simply and directly named "God-killing Blade".

Even the gods cannot withstand the deadly power of this sword.
Chapter completed!