With the greatsword in front of her, a muffled clang rang out, and Leah was sent flying like a little rabbit hit by a dragon, retreating straight back ten meters.
Their faces were deathly pale, their breathing erratic, and they were momentarily incapacitated.
Although she was rude to Isha, she had already considered Isha a friend in her heart. Seeing Isha injured, her anger flared up, and she swung her greatsword at Slo's head!
A Star-Rank fighter from White Dove City was locked in combat with his opponent. Both were level 31 and were exchanging blows. When a shockwave swept over them, both of them let out a muffled groan, as if struck by an invisible heavy punch, and staggered back more than ten steps.
"Hmph, a bunch of idiots. The Adventurer's Weekly rating takes into account overall strength."
This was only from being hit by the aftershocks of the battle; if they were in the center of the fighting... Their throats went dry, and they involuntarily swallowed. At the same time, they both thought, "There's such a formidable figure in the enemy's city?"
A figure shot in like a meteor!
"Flame Dance!"
"Why is Slo so strong? Is he really only at the level of an eight-star adventurer?"
Slo added three more points of force to his hand, and the raging fire on the battle axe transformed into a phantom of a fierce tiger, which slammed heavily into the ice shield.
If he hadn't been injured while fighting the 19th floor, he could have easily dealt with Slo. Although Slo's attack and defense capabilities were strong, Abner was confident that he could evade all of Slo's attacks.
Once the White Dove Adventurers join the battle, the odds will be at least 50/50, or even 60/40.
However, that would mean the Crimson Adventurers would also join. Abner rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on. White Dove City was still too immature.
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