Broken Face Garo and spirit connecting Dante’s battle took 13 days to come to an end.

The winner of the battle is naturally a more powerful Broken Face Garo.

When he was fired from the blue sea plane, he immediately learned the final result of another battle from his companions. To be honest, Grim can win, and Garo is not surprised. However, it took only three days for the other party to win the Sanaza, which is second only to her own. This strength is still somewhat unexpected.

Hurrying back to the station, while letting the therapists in the family quickly heal their bodies, they quickly scanned the entire process of Grim’s battle. After reading it, Garo was silent for a long time.

Although his basic strength is higher than the other side, this advantage is not enough for him to establish a victory. So, the only way to win the next game is…

According to the rules of the association, the scheduled time for the first game is 15 days.

So the time left for Broken Face Garo to rest, replenish and adjust the equipment is only 2 Day, and this time is only enough for him to initially recover the scarred body.

The time of 2 days is fleeting.

Soon it was the day when the two first winners competed for the final powerhouse title.

Blue sea plane.

The familiar transmission rays of light just faded, Grim regained consciousness, and quickly summon came out of the Plague Poison Spirit.

The position he is now in is not the last Lin Hai, nor the endless prairie, but a rolling hilly highland. Standing on a small hill, you can see the green grass and the vast yellow and green wheat fields in the distance.

On the far horizon, a light yellow windmill mill is slowly turning, and the scarecrow can be seen in the wheat field.

“Go, Remy, you have ten days. Ten days later, I hope to see you bring back a strong enough army to defeat the strong enemy for me. Go…” Grim expression dignified instructed.

The Plague Poison Spirit, which is only 1 meters high, screamed and immediately turned around and flew into the distance.

There, there is a rise in smoke, and there should be a human village.

After sending Remy, Grim took out the crystal and looked at it. His opponent, Broken Face Garo, should be in his northwest direction, which is also the depths of the hilly highlands.

He not at all, as soon as the first time approached the other side, but took out an Elemental Magic Puppet still on the ground, quickly summon out a Second Grade wind dragon.

This Fenglong is still one of his early works, but unfortunately, now, with his strength step by step, Second Grade Magic Puppet has gradually lost the opportunity to appear. But today he put the wind dragon summon out not to fight, but… to run.

Stepping up, find a position on the broad and flat back of the wind dragon, Grim whistle, the wind dragon beats the wind attribute of the light azure, the whole body turns into a blue-gray light and shadow, and instantly rushes The sky, flying away in the southeast.

Two hours later, Broken Face Garo rushed here with a strange nightmare.

Struggling on the top of the mountain bag, Broken Face Garo looked around, sniffed a few sniffs, and finally could not help but frowned.

Two strange energy breaths parted ways here, one of which was full of vomiting voodoo, while the other left it from the sky, immersed in the rich elemental aura. Of course, the transfer of crystal is also indicated by the Wind Element.

Judging from this point, the Grim should be summon with a wind attribute. The mount left here, and the direction of departure…just in the opposite direction.

He is fleeing the battlefield…

This seems to be exactly the opposite of his first battle!

By the other party’s move, some of the two Vajra couldn’t touch the mind. Broken Face Garo could only take a picture of the beast and the beast, and let him catch up with Grim and escape in the direction of Grim.

The Nightmare is a strange creature from Abyss Plane. It is also a member of many demon creatures. Among the many Magical Beast mounts, Broken Face Garo has chosen the Nightmare Beast alone. The only reason is that it is enough to pull the wind.

Tall and mighty’s black-red body, a spiral-shaped sharp horn in front of the skull, four hooves burning in the cold flame, binoculars, ponytails, and the nose that spits the stars and igniting the swarf… The dreamy beast looks a bit like a wicked Magicicked Unicorn, and the strength pedigree is the opposite.

Unicorn is a sacred pedigree, while a nightmare is a demon pedigree.

When a nightmare beast gently steps on the earth and appears in front of others, it burns the four hooves of the abyss and leaves a burning path behind them. Looking far away, the black and red dream beast is like a terrifying magic beast coming out of a dream. Riding on it is cool to the extreme.

Broken Face Garo rides a nightmare on the ground, leaving behind a broken path burning with a cold flame. Grim’s trail was found on a high cliff in one breath and one day and one night.

Grim stands quietly on the top of the high cliff, and the flesh and bones around him are the strange Wyvern made up of violent whirls.

Seeing Broken Face Garo’s rushing Mercedes, Grim gave them a faint smile.

“This is the battlefield you choose for yourself?” Broken Face Garo looked around and sighed: “With your strength, what kind of battlefields are unlikely to make each other occupy too much advantage. To win, you have to rely on Your own ability. You…”

However, before Garo finished speaking, Grim waved his hand.

“Goodbye!”

In the end, the wind and the dragon rise to the sky, with the slightest hesitation, and flee away from the distance.

“You left me…” I didn’t expect the other party to run away. Broken Face Garo hurriedly out of the sword, and the raging power of the raging Witchcraft energy merged into a magnificent terrifying sword qi, instantly swallowed up. The high cliff.

A huge dusty mud column rises in the sky, accompanied by the hong long long boulder collapse and the rolling waves. The huge rocky cliff with four 50 meters crashed down under the violent blow of Garo, blocking his progress.

And Grim raised a strange shield that was purely woven by static flames, blocking the rubble and dust from the splashes, and flew all the way to the end of the sky.

One is running on the ground and the other is flying in the sky. The speed difference between the two is obviously difficult to make up.

Therefore, Garo urged the nightmare to just rush out of the dust column, and Grim and the wind dragon have become a little point that is almost indistinguishable at the end of the sky.

The muscles on Broken Face Garo’s face are completely dead, otherwise he must be the gorshing teeth.

Escape… Where do you escape?

In this war, the two must have a winner.

Does the guy think that he can win by just running away?

With full of anger, Broken Face Garo can only urge the nightmare to follow the traces of the breath left by the other side.

And this chase can be a full ten days!

During these ten days, Broken Face Garo was almost behind the clock, behind Grim, and every two miles. At the beginning, Grim would also put the other person in front of his eyes and say hello. When the other party’s anger was completely detonated, he would simply run away.

As long as Broken Face Garo’s breath appeared in the field of vision, he escaped from the royal dragon with the slightest hesitation, and even the chance to say hello was not given to the other party.

In the ten days of chasing and escaping, the enthusiasm of Broken Face Garo was also raging, and the horses kept chasing for ten days and ten nights. That is, the demon Constitution such as the Nightmare Beast can withstand such torture and softness, and replace it with other Magical Beast or Demon Foal, I am afraid I have already fallen to the ground.

Ten days later, Broken Face Garo finally caught up with Grim again.

This time, Grim didn’t look at the wind, but took the wind dragon to squat on a hilly highland, ignited the bonfire, roasting the fragrant wild boar, and looking at the closeness of Broken Face Garo.

Although in the past ten days, Broken Face Garo has fantasized about catching up with each other’s slaughter all sides, but when the other party really does not run away today, he raises a bit of doubts in the bottom of the heart and becomes somewhat cautious.

Tracking ten days and ten nights without sleep, switching to an ordinary person has already been cumbersome. But for the Broken Face Garo with a Constitution up to 34, it’s just a little warm-up.

If the other party wants to use this kind of action to consume his physical strength, then I am sorry, such a small trick is not effective for him.

As the body of Undead, Broken Face Garo has long been unaware of what is tired!

However, with the savvy and blackmail of the Legendary Fire Sorcerer, he would not know the truth of his body? That being the case, what purpose did he take with him on the land for ten days and nights?

With countless questions, Broken Face Garo is slowly approaching bonfire.

Five miles… four miles… three miles…

When Broken Face Garo came to a place where the campsite was less than 1000 meters, the Grim still did not ride the wind dragon to escape, which made him more confused.

The distance of 1000 meters is not too long or too short. For Third Grade Adept like Broken Face Garo, it takes no more than ten seconds to cross such a distance. And ten seconds, it is not enough for the Grim to ride the wind dragon to escape the attack range of Garo violent sword qi.

The dream beast slowly approaches the other party under the pressure of Garo, and the distance is getting closer.

When Garo was less than 500 meters from Grim, he finally made sure that the other party no longer escaped!

Garo slowly jumped out of the nightmare beast and left behind him, shaking the sturdy body and stepping towards the camp step by step.

The eyes of both sides slammed together and sparked a sparkling Mars.

“Why don’t you escape? You can’t escape? Let me show it again!” Broken Face Garo’s zombie facial muscles groaned strangely, posing a horrible face.

Grim’s face, sitting steadily on the high ground, showed a sympathetic smile on his face, screaming at Broken Face Garo: “It’s not me who should escape today, but you…”

Grim’s bell barely fell, behind the hilly highlands suddenly sounded a strange scream of the beasts running, and then the black torrent of the general plague army swarmed out, straight to the lonely Broken Face Garo.

Garo’s face has finally changed!