Chapter 18: Deathmatch
Facing the berserker who roared at him, Ye Qiu closed his eyes and took a deep breath. I don't have much physical strength left, so ......
You can only decide the winner with one move.
The giant axe slashed diagonally at Ye Qiu's left side with domineering power, so as long as he rolled to dodge the berserker's attack, he could give him a deadly attack.
Ye Qiu opened his eyes and shouted at the berserker: "Underworld Remnant Dragon Strike!"
The berserker is very fast and fierce, but Ye Qiu's speed is not vegetarian! He rolled and landed on the right side of the berserker who pounced, and the body of the gun was wrapped with a trace of black gas, and it slammed out at the heart of the berserker!
But the berserker has a wealth of combat experience after all, and seeing that his giant axe fell halfway, he relied on his brute strength to pull the giant axe towards his heart.
The spear was stopped by a great axe as it approached the heart of the berserker, and the iron parts of the two weapons collided, causing a large spark.
"Ding!" cracked the berserker's giant axe. The black qi on Ye Qiu's spear body was even worse, and he almost wanted to tear the giant axe apart.
At the critical moment of life or death, the two shouted at the same time. If you pierce the giant axe into the heart of the berserker, you will be the victorious.
The black qi entangled in the body of the spear was even worse, and the body of the spear began to bend significantly. With a "collapse", the body of the gun was broken at this critical juncture!
Ye Qiu's strength was unloaded, and he couldn't control his body from leaning forward. At that moment, he stabbed the berserker in the abdomen with the back half of the wooden broken spear!
The berserker kicked Ye Qiu out almost instinctively.
Looking at the half-cut gun stuck in his lower abdomen, the berserker's eyes were split. He didn't hurt the vital point, and Ye Qiu, who fell heavily to the ground, could barely move.
"Terran dregs, die!" the berserker made a charging motion with a huge axe in his hand, and he swore in his heart that he would definitely smash this badly injured boy into a pulp!
Creel tried his best to restrain his uncontrollable laughter, this gamble, he had suppressed the military salary he had saved for more than a year. He said to Get, "Young Master Get, it seems that the outcome has been decided. ”
Gert frowned and stood up, as if he couldn't stand it anymore.
At this time, the owner of the arena, a big-bellied man in a white coat and jewels, Jers, walked in. He glanced down rather smugly, and asked Creel lazily, "Who won today?"
"Back to the master, of course the berserker you fancied. ”
With that, Jels put his arms around the waist of the woman who looked outstanding in a black goose feather coat.
The woman's red eyes were a little melancholy, she stared closely at Ye Qiu in the arena, who else could look at a Terran kid like this, but Paris?
As if it was telepathy, Ye Qiu actually looked in the direction of Paris. Although Ye Qiu, who was too far away from Paris, couldn't see her face clearly, he could recognize it, it was Paris.
Ye Qiu's heart was tingling, he understood. Now that he can't protect himself, how can he hope to save Paris. Looking at the berserkers who rushed over, a trace of cowardice rose in Ye Qiu's heart.
Ye Qiu couldn't help but secretly curse his cowardice in his heart: Hey, do you actually want to retreat now? Could it be that you are looking forward to Paris kneeling down and whispering to that disgusting big-bellied man, begging him to spare his life?
Ye Qiu struggled to get up from the ground and laughed miserably, he pointed at the berserker and shouted: "As long as I have a breath, I will never fall!"
His smile was so oozing that even the Berserker's face was horrified.
The berserker's axe had already fallen! At that moment, Paris on the stage couldn't help but cover her eyes and called out Ye Qiu's name tremblingly.
The axe had almost cut a trace of flesh from Ye Qiu's face.
At that moment, countless thoughts appeared in Ye Qiu's heart, what he knew, he couldn't fall in the ground, he must not fall here. There is still a person on the stage waiting for him to save!
He instinctively shouted: "Time ~ speed up!"
At that moment, the pain, hearing, and smell in his body seemed to disappear, but he could still move. He dodged the Berserker's attack and leapt into the air and punched the Berserker in the face.
With an expression of disbelief, the berserker pulled up the axe that was about to smash into the ground and smashed it into the air with his side.
Then, Ye Qiu slammed his fist on the axe, and the giant axe cracked into pieces with a "boom".
"What!?"
"I'll go!"
Off the stage, the Berserkers and the audience widened their eyes, unable to believe what was happening in front of them.
A berserker was a berserker after all, and his rich combat experience did not make him afraid, and he punched Ye Qiu in the abdomen again. Ye Qiu was in pain, so he flew out upside down, landing not far from the Terran who had fallen to the ground before and only had one breath left.
"Poof~" Ye Qiu spit out blood uncontrollably. He forcibly used the time acceleration just now, and the Ten Thousand Year Demon Soul said that if he forcibly used his power, he might die violently.
Although he is not dead now, he is not far from death. All the functions of the body are no longer under the control of the brain, and only the barely beating heart still maintains the life of a brittle mayfly.
"Die for me!" the berserker roared and charged at him.
"Don't!" Paris cried out in a hoarse voice, trying to contain her pain, but the tears flowed uncontrollably.
She is also powerless, the only thing she can do is to ask him to spare Ye Qiu's life at the cost of marrying this rich man, and now this man is going to die again.
Just when the people thought the victory was decided, the berserker reached the place where the Terran was lying, and the berserker's chest suddenly cold, and he fell to the ground weakly.
It turned out that the Terran was not dead, and he took the opportunity to slam his sword at the back of the berserker. After doing this, he also stopped breathing.
Move, move! Since my heart is still beating, then I can stand up again! Stand up, then stand up! Look at the stage! Look at Paris's face! She doesn't want you to die, and you can't die! Didn't you promise to save her?
"Hey, no. One of the audience members on stage swallowed.
"Can he stand up after being beaten like that? Is he really human?"
Hearing this, Fenrir Gott and Paris both looked towards Ye Qiu.
I saw Ye Qiu's fingers move slightly, and he actually stood up! In this way, he ushered in the last chance that fate gave him.
He struggled to his feet and rushed in the direction of the Berserker. Then, he jerked the hilt of his sword into the Berserker's body. Large spurples of blood sprayed all over his body. Ye Qiu roared out like a beast, he drew his sword, and stabbed it into the heart of the berserker.
"Woo~" The berserker looked at the sharp blade that pierced his heart in a daze, and he lost his breath.
Everyone on the stage couldn't believe their eyes, and the audience suddenly sighed. They were blocking how long it would take the berserker to kill these three people, but they never thought that this Ye Qiu would actually kill the berserker.
There was only one person who won the bet - Fenrir Gert, the red-haired handsome young man who stood up to cheer for Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu stood upright on the ground, staring at the black shadow that he had been missing all these days. He smiled at Paris. Then he fell weakly.
"Winner! three-person squad!" The referee's tone was full of unwillingness and anger, he bet on the berserker to solve the battle within ten minutes, he never thought that Ye Qiu would turn the battle upside down with his strong vitality!
I won, the corners of Ye Qiu's mouth, whose eyes were dark, moved, but he couldn't say anything.
The voice of the Ten Thousand Year Demon Soul appeared in Ye Qiu's mind: "Hey, you have squeezed out even the little strength I have left! ”
"But we won, I survived, didn't I?" Ye Qiu had a smile on the corner of his mouth.
That's enough, isn't it?
At least that shows that the odds of me rescuing Paris aren't zero.
Do you see, Paris, since I said I would save you, then I will do it! Wait for me!