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Chapter 183 Whoever loses who wins

"Hehe Fang Luoya, I don't."

Miao Du looked at Fang Luoya with a mocking look on his face at this moment, and was about to sarcastically say a few more words, but Fang Luoya, who was opposite, sneered and stabbed him directly: "If you fight, you will be beaten, you will talk a lot of nonsense!"

Miao Du, who was directly interrupted by Fang Luoya's spear, suddenly turned blue; but he did not dare to be negligent at all, and withdrew about a meter away with a light bounce. After avoiding Fang Luoya's attack, he spread his hands and held the spear.¥f,

With the spear in hand, Miao Du sneered, put on a very handsome position, reached out and said, "Okay, if you want to die early, you will be able to fulfill your wish!"

"Swish!" But as soon as he was sneering in this posture, Fang Luoya sneered again, and he was forced into a hurry with a spear.

Two consecutive times, he was forced into a mess by Fang Luoya's spear. Miao Du finally died of this handsome heart, and he didn't care that Miss Shui Lu'er might be watching from the tower. After yelling angrily, he thrust the spear in his hand and stabbed Fang Luoya.

Feeling the speed of the opponent's spear, he almost failed to grasp the direction of the opponent's attack, Fang Luoya couldn't help but be slightly shocked, and gently swung the spear in his hand, almost slashing Miao Du's spear aside.

"Hehe...boy, wait for death; so what if you hunt the long-spined saber-toothed fish back? I'm level 3 of the life witch, did you not expect it? Haha!"

Looking at Fang Luoya who was forced to retreat aside by his own spear, Miao Du sneered loudly. After drawing two strokes in the air with his left hand, he saw a ball of spiritual light appearing, and a rain of light burst out in the air and fell on him.

With the integration of this ball of light rain, the speed of the seedlings has increased by 30% in an instant!

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!" Fang Luoya, who reached out to protect the spear in front of his chest, barely blocked Miao Du's three spears, was forced to retreat continuously, couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly and took a breath.

"Storm! The third level of life witch, it is really the third level of life witch!" Listening to Miao Du's proud and arrogant words, and looking at the terrifying speed, several guards who knew the goods in the audience were already exclaiming.

"The third level of life witch? Then Luoya witch is sure to lose?"

"I'll go, fortunately I bet Miao Duwu in the end, otherwise I'd bet on this loss?"

Everyone in the audience was talking. While many people were surprised, they looked at Fang Luoya, who had been forced to retreat continuously by Miao Du's offensive.

"It's over... I knew that Miao Du would not be so relaxed. The Destiny Witch is level 3, Fang Luoya is even fucking!"

The water dragon on the tower was already looking sad and stomped his feet and said, "This time, I'm going to lose even **! Sister...you want to help your prince!"

"What's the hurry? This is not necessarily true!"

Shui Lu'er, who was standing beside her, looked at the ring with a serious face. She didn't care about her head at this time, but just stared at the other side and said in a deep voice.

"It's not certain? The third level of life witch vs. the first level of life witch! Even if Fang Luoya has the second level of life witch, he will lose. The third level of life witch has the bonus of the Wind Technique, which is definitely overwhelming!

As the son of the leader of the Shuiyun tribe, Shui Jiao is very aware of the effect of the Wind Skill; once the Wind Skill is used, the minimum effect can also accelerate the person being cast by 30%.

Originally, the strength of the third-level fate witch had exceeded that of the second-level fate witch, and it was increased by 30%. How could Fang Luoya fight?

Shui Lu'er didn't say anything at this time, but just looked at the ring with a slightly calm face.

The ring was five feet long and wide. At this time, Fang Luoya was already forced to the edge of the ring under Miao Du's rapid attack.

"Oh...what a pity!"

Although many people in the audience bet Miao Du win, they saw Fang Luoya being forced to suppress this time and saw that he was about to lose, they were happy and sighed secretly.

However, Yun Qiang and Xia Hu were standing together, looking at the stage. Although their faces were a little ugly, they did not look too nervous.

"Do you think Aya should win?" Yun Qiang frowned and looked at Xia Hu on the side with a little worried look.

Xia Hu looked confident and nodded, "Don't worry, since Aya's eyes have guessed that Miao Du might have the third level of the Destiny Witch, and he is so confident. Then he can't lose..."

"Look, although he has been suppressed and retreated continuously, his formation is not at all chaotic. There will be no problem for the time being!"

After hearing this, Yun Qiang couldn't help but nodded slowly. After careful look, Fang Luoya was indeed not in a mess.

"Do you still think Luo Yawu can win?"

The two members of the guards next to him were really standing behind them at this time. When they heard their words, they all looked surprised and suspicious.

Xia Hu looked back at the two guards, nodded and smiled, "Of course we can win, otherwise do you think we dare to bet thirty gold?"

"Thirty gold? Can you still be so worried after you bet thirty gold?"

Looking at the confident look on the two men, the two guards couldn't help but look at each other; although these two guys were with this Luo Yawu, it was obvious that Luo Yawu had already fallen at a disadvantage and could lose at any time, so how could he be so calm?

"Really? Brother? I also bet Luo Ya Wu Yijin!" At this time, another guard team member not far away, listening to the words of several people, ran over with surprise and asked.

After hearing the guards also begged Fang Luoya, Xia Hu laughed proudly and said, "Don't worry, you will definitely not lose that gold!"

There were also others behind him who heard the words of Xia Hu and others. Someone was dissatisfied and said, "How is it possible? Miao Du Wu is already at level 3, and Luo Ya Wu can last for so long, probably it is close to level 2; but the difference between level 3 and level 2 is extremely large, but this storm technique has already gained the upper hand! Could it be that you can't see that Luo Ya Wu has been suppressed and beaten now?"

"Will you lose if you are pressed and beaten?" Yun Qiang also laughed and said, "Look, just wait and see!"

Seeing the two of them so sure, the others who thought they would win were once again raised their hearts and looked at the ring.

At this time, Fang Luoya had been forced into the edge of half a foot, looking like he could be knocked down under the ring at any time;

But Fang Luoya's feet were still stable, staring at Miao Du's spear with both eyes, blocking it steadily, and at the same time, they were shaken back little by little.

Miao Du's face was full of pride and cruelty at this time. Seeing that Fang Luoya had been beaten like this by himself, but could still bear it. The cruelty on his face became more and more intense. He laughed and said, "Okay, I want to see how long you can withstand it. Don't worry, I won't let you lose easily like this! Haha!"

When Miao Du was so proud, he didn't notice at all that the spear in Fang Luoya's hand became more and more stable. First of all, he had to force himself to block his attack, but now there was basically no obvious panic, and he blocked his attack one after another!

Finally, seeing that Fang Luoya was less than two feet away from the ring, Miao Du showed a grim smile on his lips, and he swept the spear suddenly and swept it into a thorn. He didn't plan to let Fang Luoya lose safely like this.

Thinking of his family's appearance that day, Minglin Wu was so angry that he gritted his teeth. He must let this breath on Fang Luoya, and he would not give up if he didn't hurt the other party seriously.

However, as he turned into a thorn, Fang Luoya's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and the spear in his hand, which had been in a defensive state, suddenly loosened and stabbed him hard, as if he was about to die together.

"Hey, dream!" Miao Du turned his head gently, and the spear in his hand was not straight at all, and he stabbed Fang Luoya's chest straight; he believed that the other party would never avoid his spear.
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