Death Game: Starting as a fraudster, pretending to be a god.

Chapter 436 Shocking Battle!

In everyone's sight, they saw the notary and the guy named Moro, who was suspected to be a Rakshasa, fighting in an instant.

That is definitely not a battle that ordinary players like them can get involved in!

The dense sound of collisions was endless, and the two people's movements were so fast that afterimages appeared!

"Is this a fight between the highest-ranking fighters of the Black Swamp Realm? Relying solely on physical strength, they've reached this point. This world truly is full of twists and turns!"

"I thought the guy with the bone staff was a mage or something, after all, he easily resolved our chaotic state..."

"Stop it! Where are the pure mages in the Black Swamp? Even those who know a bit of sorcery are all more formidable in hand-to-hand combat! Not to mention this guy is an elite from one of the ten major tribes of the Blood Nation!"

The players exclaimed in amazement.

One of the two warring parties is the Rakshasa who "disappeared for a thousand years", and the other party is the best and top leaders of the top ten tribes today. They can definitely be called "high-level" combat forces!

Not only the players, but even the barbarians and the natives of Xue Luo were amazed.

"What terrifying power and speed."

"What a delightful battle! We, who are participating in the Glory Festival for the first time, are still far from perfect!"

"I also need to work towards this goal..."

Although some of these indigenous people were hit hard, more of them were filled with fighting spirit after the blow.

The residents of the Black Swamp Realm are never afraid of others being stronger than themselves. When they see someone who is far more powerful than themselves, they will only feel envious!

Just like this moment... these seriously injured soldiers in the healing area felt that their injuries had relapsed after being forced to move and fight in a state of "chaos". Even though they had just been untied, most of them were lying on the ground half-dead.

But now, facing this high-level battle...

Even if they couldn't see clearly, they still tried their best to get up and watch.

Those who could move their upper body lifted half of their body, and those who could still move their neck tried their best to lift their neck.

For the residents of the Black Swamp Realm, missing out on this battle between powerful warriors is a huge regret!

The sounds produced by the fight between the two men became more and more frequent, with crackling sounds of breaking through the air and the sounds of limbs colliding constantly ringing!

"Pah, pah, pah!"

At this time, Fern also reacted.

"No... these two guys even have some energy left!"

Although the current scene is already very shocking, this kind of attack with such strength and speed that people can't see the movements but can clearly hear the sounds still seems to be not the full strength of the two people!

After hearing Fern's subconscious voice, several players and natives standing near her were stunned and realized what Fern meant.

"Yes, this Rakshasa... even maintains a human form!"

"Neither of them is using a weapon?!"

Although their movements were so fast that they looked like afterimages, the distance between the two people and their blurry figures showed that both sides had put away their weapons.

Bone staffs and spears were hanging behind them, and they were now fighting with bare hands!

The continuous and dense collision sounds were also caused by the collision of flesh and flesh - although they sounded very hard, like the sound of metal and stone clashing.

But... that was the collision of flesh and blood.

It’s just that both of these bodies are too powerful!

But in other words, the confrontations so far are still just the exploratory stage for both sides!

Moreover, this temptation has already made it almost impossible for the people around to see clearly.

Now the people on the field can't even tell which side has the upper hand and which side has the lower hand.

"No wonder he dared to admit his identity as a Rakshasa."

Regarding Moro's initiative to admit his identity as a Rakshasa, Fern was actually a little unhappy that his "plans were disrupted".

After all, although Fern's goal was to continue using Moro's combat power to help him pass the level, and even ideally to have her come to the Black Swamp Realm in the future, she could also be of some help...

But when Fern asked herself, she realized that her plan was indeed to help Moro - to hide his identity as a Rakshasa, to delay his exposure, and even better, to make the name of "Rakshasa" famous while allowing Moro to continue hiding.

But no one expected that Moro would confront the other party directly because of some kind of paranoid "pride"!

Although Fern had expected this and wasn't too angry, he still felt a sense of being "out of control".

Any intelligent person, especially one like Fern who enjoys fooling others, will have a strong desire for control. It is natural for them to feel unhappy when their plans are disrupted.

But now, this slight unhappiness has disappeared.

"Although I knew he was a bit of a secretive person when hunting, I didn't expect him to be so bad at hiding it..."

Fern was impressed again as he watched the two sides speed up their fight.

Although things didn't go as planned...

But Fern believes that he is the main person responsible.

After all, she never expected that the "Rakshasa" Moro would be so powerful.

Although it is usually a wrong decision to play against someone at a disadvantage on their home turf, if you can win, there is really nothing to say.

It is clear……

Moro at least has a good chance of winning.

As more and more people paid attention to this battle, the notary finally seemed unable to hold back.

"Rakshasa, don't think this is still your era!"

The notary roared with fighting spirit and drew the bone staff behind him for the first time.

But this voice also answered the questions and cleared up the confusion of the people around who couldn't figure out who had the upper hand.

It seems that the notary suffered a small loss!

The other party who had the upper hand remained silent, just snorted coldly and drew out the spear behind him.

"Come on, let's see what you can do!"

The momentum between the two people rose again, and murderous intent surged.

However, the notary did not rush to act.

"Rakshasa, this place is too small to perform!"

He said, backing away to the door.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll run away?"

"You're very strong. Even if the rumors about 'Rakshasa' are wrong, you don't seem like a coward—on the contrary, don't be afraid of me calling for help!"

"Ha, I don't believe that your strength is accumulated by repeatedly fighting with fewer people against more."

Although there was already a momentum of rebellion between the two people, they seemed to appreciate each other even more through their words!

After a moment, both of them shouted at the same time.

"Come!"

"go!"

As they spoke, they rushed out of the door of the healing tent at the same time.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly chased after him.

But by the time they reacted and got out the door, even the fastest fern couldn't see where the two had gone!

"What a passionate and inexplicable development," Fern sighed, "But... this is very Black Swamp Realm."

"Then I wish you victory, Moro."

She quickly accepted this and regained her composure.