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Chapter 713 Fatal Strike

A fatal blow!

The Undead Knight finally triggered its passive talented fatal blow! No matter what strength the opponent has, how high the defense it has, and how much blood value it has, there is a high chance of killing the opponent directly in seconds!

This is the horror of the Undead Knight, and it is also the only one among the first-level combat power that can kill the second-level combat power;

"It was a fatal blow, it triggered a fatal blow!" Someone in the audience shouted, his face blushed, and he looked very excited.

The probability of triggering a fatal blow is extremely low. Almost few people can see the power of a fatal blow with their own eyes. Most of the people who see the fatal blow are all dead. Now these audiences can see the power of a fatal blow with their own eyes, and they are immediately excited.

Everyone in the audience was infuriated, and even the humans in the box stood up and looked at the arena with a nervous look on their faces;

This is the first time that humans can reach the ninth level. In addition, almost all the people in the audience cheered for Song Jian's opponents. Unconsciously, all the humans in the box stood on Song Jian's side in terms of emotion.

"Go to die!" The undead knight roared, and a ecstasy surged in his heart. No matter how powerful the opponent's attack was, as long as he triggered a fatal blow, the opponent would never have the possibility of survival;

"It's a pity that sneaking pearl!" Such a strange thought suddenly arose in the heart of the Undead Knight;

At this moment, a dazzling golden sword energy suddenly burst out from Song Jian's Red Fire Heart Ape Sword. The Undead Knight sneered in his heart. No matter how hard he struggled, he had no moves that could withstand a fatal blow!

Holy parry!

Song Jian shouted in a low voice, and the Red Fire Heart Ape Sword in his hand collided fiercely with the two-handed sword of the Undead Knight;

Puff ~

It was like a bubble burst, all the power of the Undead Knight disappeared, and the red light on the blade disappeared. After the two collided, they flew behind each other;

Song Jian struggled to get up, and a sword mark more than one foot long appeared on his chest, and blood surged out;

Surgical treatment!

Song Jian raised his hand and released a healing skill to himself, cancelled the bleeding state, then took out a bottle of honey wine and began to slowly recover;

The Undead Knight rolled on the ground twice and struggled to stand up;

"How come you are not dead?" said the Undead Knight in surprise;

At this moment, a red light suddenly appeared in the air and slashed at the undead knight;

Click ~

The red light flashed through the body of the Undead Knight. The Undead Knight, who was originally standing, shook his body slightly twice, and suddenly split into two and fell on the ground of the arena;

The arena was silent. After a long time, a heart-wrenching roar rang out from the audience: "No! Helcalius!"

He shrugged and looked up, and saw the undead witch who was applying for the bloody verdict roaring wildly, and a harsh scream immediately resounded throughout the arena.

"I want to curse you, human, I swear to my Susanna's life core, you will..." The undead witch Susanna looked at Song Jian with vicious eyes and began to chant a spell loudly;

At this moment, a thunder suddenly came to mind in the air in the arena, a sword of divine punishment composed of thunder, stabbed towards the undead witch Susanna from the air;

Boom ~

With a dull sound, the Sword of Thunder slashed hard on the body of the undead witch, and did not even scream, and the body of the undead witch turned directly into ashes;

"The rules in the arena are sacred and inviolable. If anyone dares to offend them, they will be punished!" The voice of the system elves echoed again throughout the arena. This time, its voice was grand and loud, full of endless majesty;

There was no sound in the audience, and no one dared to stand up and accuse all of this, all of which were as timid as fear.

Song Jian smiled slightly, and it seemed that one of his enemies disappeared like this, but the other party even gave him a level 35 gold-quality item.

...

The Undead Knight was so destined to repel his passive skill "fatal blow". After it died, the Abyss Nightmare let out a long hiss, and his figure gradually disappeared and returned to the Abyss Hell;

"Successful, Song Jian won!" Gao Dongxin hugged Zhao Dan excitedly and jumped happily.

"He, what skills did he use?" Zhao Dan's expression was full of surprise. When Song Jian was fighting with the Undead Knight head-on, he was surprised by Song Jian's combat effectiveness. After the Undead Knight triggered the "Critical Strike", Song Jian was able to use a rebound skill to bounce back the opponent's passive skill effects, which made Zhao Dan feel unbelievable.

"I don't know, no matter how many he has, he won anyway, he won!" Gao Dongxin said excitedly;

"Okay, there is still the last level, don't be happy too early!" Zhao Dan patted Gao Dongxin's shoulder and said.

"No problem, he must be fine!" Gao Dongxin smiled and said, "Even the Undead Knight can't beat him. The Abyss Nightmare was so scared that he couldn't move. He would definitely win the tenth level!"

"You are now Song Jian's little fan, so trust him so much?" Zhao Dan said with a smile;

Gao Dongxin's face turned slightly red, she snorted proudly, rushed to the stands and looked at the arena without turning around.

Song Jian sat in the middle of the arena, slowly recovering from his own state, losing all equipment bonuses, and his actual combat power dropped by more than three levels, otherwise he would not have been injured just now;

Most of the players who come to the arena to challenge are the same as him. They lose their equipment bonus and many players are not very adaptable. They estimate themselves too much, and the result is that they lose with hatred.

After Song Jian fully recovered, the opponent in the tenth level still did not appear. The fence door opposite was tightly closed, and the surrounding audience was silent, as if everyone was waiting for the opponent in the tenth level;

"What's the situation? They shouldn't have no opponents in the tenth level, right?" Gao Dongxin said dissatisfied. More than ten minutes had passed, and she was also a little impatient when she was waiting.

"Isn't it good to give Song Jian more recovery time?" Zhao Dan smiled;

"Hmph, he has recovered a long time ago. Didn't he see that he is ready?" Gao Dongxin said with a mouth curled down;

"So, you are not concerned about the opponent in the tenth level, but about Song Jian waiting for too long!" Zhao Dan said with a smile;

Gao Dongxin was stunned, then blushed and said, "Sister Dan, you like to tease others too..."

Just as Zhao Dan was teasing Gao Dongxin, the fence opposite Song Jian slowly opened in the arena, and the opponent he was going to face finally appeared.
Chapter completed!
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