The Demon King Who Lost His Job

As for whether you can win? It all depends on...

Circe saw that Susan on the ring was not confident, and was inexplicably upset. What is this girl afraid of? Show up a little confidence, or my teacher's face will be lost!

"That's your apprentice? Doesn't it look good?" Clodia sneered in her heart, feeling that Susan was far behind Alice.

"I've seen your student Alice, and it's not much better, but I found a nice man~" Circe said sarcastically, not to be outdone.

Hearing Circe said that Alice had found a good man, Clodia frowned. She didn't feel Circe was praising Merlin, but instead felt that the other party was mocking herself.

On the rostrum, several members of the Arbitration Committee gave a good opinion of the two contestants.

The tall committee member: "The two seem to be adventurers with little reputation? Nothing to look at."

Chairman Dawson: "Who said that? The girl named Susan is Circe's apprentice.

Fat committee member: "Really? Circe is an old witch, so her apprentice is probably also a stunt.

Chairman Dawson: "Of course, Susan will definitely win this game, and it will end soon, right?"

The referee instructed the two contestants to go to the center of the ring and say some pre-station declarations, commonly known as "trash talk", which is essential to make the competition more intense and please the audience.

Susan became more and more nervous, and her steps started to float, and she gave a big gift before she even reached her opponent--

Falling on the ground, a seemingly impossible situation happened, and the potion in Susan's belt fell to powder...

"Ah... Circe's face in the audience was green, her expression frozen on her face.

"Haha..." Clodia chuckled lightly, "Your apprentice, doesn't seem to be very clever...

Susan breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the broken potion on the ground, completely lost offensive means.

So Susan stiffly came to the opponent, bowed deeply, and left the field for three consecutive times.

"Sorry to interrupt, goodbye!"

The adventurer on the opposite side was dumbfounded. I don’t know what happened? I got the first victory inexplicably? I haven’t done it yet!

Whether Susan can win depends on the potion, but the potion is broken--what else to fight on the ground? I can only lose without a fight embarrassingly.

The referee watched Susan quickly escaping from the ring X and declared the opponent's victory stupidly. As the opening match, it ended too soon!

"Susan!!!" Circe trembled all over, feeling ashamed of her face, especially in front of her opponent.

"Oh yo~, your apprentice is amazing? It's rare to leave the game fast enough. I saw you as a bitch with admiration, hahaha...Claudia took a rare opportunity to mock Circe crazy.

Circe rolled her eyes, she was speechless to her ineffective apprentice. She had taught so many things, but it was useless in actual combat.

On the podium, Mr. Dawson was very embarrassed. Susan, who was optimistic about him, was milked to death by himself, so he coughed and said.

"Ahem! Mistakes and mistakes. I didn't expect Circe's apprentice to have no combat experience. We can look forward to the second game, Carl of Wrexham vs. Bertram of Manchester.

Short committee member: "Oh! Both of them are players who have participated in several competitions, and they have rich experience!"

Slim Member: "Yes, it must be a very exciting game. Carl's thunder-thunder fighting skills are very powerful, and Bertram's earth magic is even more extraordinary!

"Hahaha, I don't think it's necessarily exciting, it should be-a game without suspense, Bertram will win." Old Mr. Dawson said confidently.

"What? The chairman didn't know that the Taylor family's thunder-thunder fighting technique is very powerful? It's impossible without suspense?" The short committee member said in surprise.

"Carl reached the top 100 in the last competition, and in the end he lost to Bertram. He has a great chance of winning. Besides, I heard that Bertram has worked hard for four years and his strength is probably stronger than before. Carl is afraid this time. You will lose faster." Mr. Dawson's analysis is well-founded.

After the two came to power, the old opponents were extremely jealous when they met, especially Carl, who was full of shame.

Bertram on the opposite side seemed extremely relaxed. After all, he was very lucky to face the defeated opponents of the previous session.

"Haha, it's been a long time since I saw Brother Carl. I didn't expect to meet you as soon as I came up and let you be eliminated so quickly, sorry!

The veins on Carl's forehead pulsed frequently, and he sneered.

"It's been four years, and I haven't seen what you have made, but you know how hard you are.

"Really? You can come and try if you are not convinced, do I only know how to speak my mouth." Bertram squeezed the wand in his hand.

"Stop talking nonsense, see the truth under your hand!" Carl held

The rough black gold glove shook suddenly.

The two are both saint-rank mithril adventurers, and at first glance they seem to have little difference in strength.

But in the last game, Carl was defeated in ten seconds against Bertlem, which can be said to be a very shameful thing.

Seeing that the two of them finished talking rubbish, the referee raised his hand and announced loudly that "the game started", and bursts of cheers broke out in the audience.

Obviously both of them are well-known adventurers. This game affects the hearts of countless people, and the strength of each other is obvious to all.

The old Taylor below is full of sweaty hands, very worried about Karl's state, four years ago, ten seconds, and the result four years later? It depends on whether the power of thunder and sword can create miracles!

"Drink!" Carl's anger broke out, roaring like a gorgeous lightning tiger!

"The same as before, the momentum is good, but the strength is insufficient!" Bertram also set his posture, magical power surged.

With the wave of the magic wand in Bertram's hand, the hard ground under his feet suddenly became soft like water and could change shape as he wanted!?

The soft earth revolved and rose to the sky in an instant. A rock tsunami was set off on the huge arena, and the imposing shadows covered half of the arena!

Bertram didn't keep his hands. It was a big move. He wanted to preemptively and use a fierce attack to defeat Karl directly!

Carl roared, likening his hands to sharp claws, swinging in the air, the rock tsunami suddenly collapsed and was torn to pieces, "Take some real skills! Bertram!

Bertram was slightly taken aback, feeling that Kalbi was not even better than four years ago.U

But he did not panic at all, raised his wand and opened his arms, the magic in his body was surging to the extreme.

"as you wish!"

The earth rumblingly shook, and bang bang bang continued to spurt out stone pillars from the ground!

The densely packed stone pillars entangled in the air, forming one hundred hard rock arms!

A hundred huge rock arms danced, shrouded in the tiny Carl's head, as if he could shoot this ant to death at any time?

There were bursts of exclamation from the audience, and they were frightened by Bertram's magic. They felt that the difference in strength between the two was a bit different, and the adventurer in Wrexham was defeated!

Alice frowned slightly and exclaimed, "What a powerful magical force, Mr. Carl is in danger...

Old Taylor became tense, clenched his fist, and said seriously-

"That's Bertram's fame stunt. In the game four years ago, Karl was defeated by this trick...

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A hundred huge rock arms criss-cross, covering the tiny Carl, and the gap in strength is visible to the naked eye!

"I will accept this victory!" Bertram said with a sneer, and the wand held high was put down again...

I saw the dense rock arms respond at the same time, and slammed down at Carl!

The loud rumbling noise is endless, and the huge rocky arm seems to be in madness, like a mosquito-hitting the ground!

The expressions of the people in the audience changed drastically. They only felt that the ground under their feet was shaking, and they were impressed by Bertram's terrifying strength!

This move is Bertram's strongest move. The huge rock palm has amazing destructive power, and the enemy seems to have been besieged by fifty rock giants.

Even with good abilities, it would be difficult to get out of such a wide range of attacks.

On the podium, Mr. Dawson shook his head, "How about? I'm right? This is a game with a huge gap in strength.

The Skinny Committee: "Yes, it seems that Bertram has become a lot stronger in the past four years, and Karl has no room for resistance."

The tall committee member: "Wrexham can only look forward to that magic swordsman this time, maybe there will be surprises."

Click-

A golden thunder exploded, and the crisscrossed rock arms seemed to have been cut by a knife---shattered.

The dazzling thunder light soared into the sky, making people unable to look directly!

The shocking thunder and lightning gathered together, transformed into a sharp blade, and slashed unstoppably towards Bertram who was at a loss.

"No...impossible?!!" Bertram yelled in horror and was instantly overwhelmed by lightning.

The arbitration commissioners on the rostrum stood up in shock, looking at the thunder and lightning, they were speechless, wondering what happened?

It was clear that Karl was still extremely dangerous one second before, and the next second he suddenly fought back, he just beat his formidable enemy, Bertram, without fighting back.

Bertram fainted under the ring and had lost his fighting ability. Apparently Carl got Wrexham in this game.

Carl was in torn clothes and suffered serious injuries. He looked at his hands, and from time to time an electric light flashed-

Is this the thunder and sword drawing technique? The power is beyond my imagination, and I feel that there is still potential that has not been tapped...

This is the first time Carl has used the improved martial skills of the family against the enemy, but he did not expect that this move was too strong, and he could completely challenge the level.

Moreover, this is only a preliminary improved thunder-thunder fighting technique. The ghost knows how much potential this martial skill has in the future?

There were bursts of cheers in the audience, thinking it was a wonderful game one by one

"Who is that? What a strong look?"

"Did you watch an athletic competition for the first time? It was Karl, who used the family thunder fighting technique.

"I didn't even see it clearly. The light on the other side was defeated as soon as the light flashed. It was terrible.