Chapter 26, one arrow and one person, the winner is king!

Chapter 26, one arrow and one person, the winner is king!

Styroland Square is as quiet as a ghost! Outside the square, it became a boiling ocean. Red-eyed commoners and wealthy people were very excited to watch Augustus struck the noble family of Gnaeus Pompey into the square with another arrow.

Everyone has a dark side, even if the commoners face the nobles with respect every day, and even dream of not exceeding the slightest duty. But when Augustus struck the nobles of their hearts from the altar of supremacy in their hearts, an indescribable surprise and a desecrated pleasure thrilled these commoners, who might have looked up to the nobles for their entire lives and even their descendants.

In this Stirolan Square, which is crowded with tens of thousands of civilians, the dark side of the blasphemy in the hearts of civilians, which is usually well hidden even in their dreams, is fully released at this moment. The kind of pleasure that watched the commoner Augustus trample the nobles under his feet dared to make many commoner men who had not read any books think of a sentence to describe the feeling at this moment: "It's even more refreshing and exciting than rolling chuang orders with other people's wives." ”

What is the public eye, this is the public eye. With a faint smile on the corner of Augustus' mouth, he swept over the Offet and the others in front of him, and said softly: "Let's end it soon, I don't want to be a clown who plays tricks in the eyes of others!" ”

With that, Augustus raised his arm, stretched his right hand to his back, and took out another arrow. Although it is a simple action, but at this moment it is so touching, any behavior of Augustus at this moment is no less than a giant mountain hovering in mid-air, haunting in his heart, I don't know when the negative pressure falls, that sense of oppression, that kind of tension, it is simply impossible to describe in words.

"It's supposed to be over, Augustus!" With the words of Augustus fell. An elegant and flat voice sounded slowly. I saw Orit pull out the sword that had been hidden in the scabbard, and gallop up, stabbing towards Augustus.

In an instant, Toquil, Isaac, Zhang Tianzuo, Maud, and Cairo Side followed at an extremely fast speed, wielding blades in their hands, and launched a fierce attack on Augustus, who was holding a bow in his left hand and an arrow in his right hand.

At this moment, whether it is the two nobles of Orit and Cairo Side, or the commoners with immeasurable ambitions such as Toquill, Isaac, Zhang Tianzuo, and Maude, they have all pointed the finger at Augustus. After a brief period of separation, they were all silent or unwilling, but they also had to admit the strength of Augustus. Therefore, they knew that only by joining forces to defeat Augustus could they have a chance to win this group stage and advance to the next game, and then win the first place in the martial arts of this mighty Alder City Recruit Conference, and then get a glorious knighthood.

In the world of the jungle, the more the king of beasts, the more you like the feeling of being away from the beasts and looking down on the common people, and the same is true for human beings. Because the superior does not walk with the lowly. Looking at the Orfitt and the others who were rushing towards him like a group of beasts in front of him, the corners of Augustus's mouth hooked up with a visible sneer and contempt.

What was in his eyes was not a look that he should have in the face of a human being, but the joy and helplessness of the hunter for the prey. That kind of drama was the first to bear the brunt, and the meticulous Offet caught it for the first time. That strange atmosphere suddenly made his originally swift footwork suddenly pause slightly.

A qualified nobleman would never be the first to try danger when he knew it was dangerous. The aristocracy always knows how to advance and retreat gracefully, and at this moment, it is only necessary to use a lowly pariah to test the reality of Augustus. It is a pity that in this gladiatorial square, the privileges of the nobility do not enjoy the slightest useful benefit, especially in front of Augustus. This madman who dared to stab two nobles with two arrows in a row seriously injured him.

Augustus squinted, looked coldly at the Ofit who came to the door like a prey, licked his lips slightly and licked a hint of a gripping smile on the corner of his mouth. He stretched out his left hand, which was empty, and looked at his waist, and in an instant, a cold light flashed, and a delicate knife was immediately held in Augustus' hand.

Immediately, Augustus was like a swooping falcon, and at once he rushed towards Orfit, as fast as lightning. In an instant, a terrifying momentum suddenly seemed like a raging wind and overwhelming waves suddenly surging on the calm sea, slapping layer by layer, and the terrifying and sharp momentum suddenly filled the entire square.

As the heir of Saudi Arabia, the first hunter of Alder City, Augustus's weekday training must not be described as rigorous. In addition to the indispensable bow and arrows and trap-making, a professional hunter should also wear appropriate self-defense weapons such as knives and long swords. The devil knew that day you were favored by the goddess of luck, and that the beasts such as the brown bear, the tiger, and the leopard on the Alder Mountain would suddenly circle behind you and strike a fatal blow at you when you were hunting?

At this time, no matter how superb the bow and arrow skills are, there is no room for bravery. Therefore, at this time, the only thing you need to rely on is your own strong physique and the weapon in your hand that can hold the fight.

Augustus, who had officially taken over the number one hunter in Alder City last year, was naturally a professionally qualified hunter. If this square could design the traps that hunters would have designed every time they entered the forest, then this square would have been dominated by Augustus.

He licked his somewhat dry lips, and a cruel smile curled up at the corners of his mouth. Whenever faced with such an exciting prey as a brown bear, tiger and leopard, Augustus would often make such a bloodthirsty expression, such an expression that even the king of the jungle with low intelligence could feel a strong provocation, let alone a person?

He rushed directly towards the best heir of the Mark family, who was also a skilled fencing expert, and the momentum was overwhelming.

Augustus's provocative action of adding lips, Offitt naturally saw it. There was a flash of anger in his eyes, and his footwork, which had been slightly frustrated, stopped instantly, and he held his sword and looked coldly at Augustus who rushed in front of him, ready to meet Augustus's attack that was more fierce than the storm.

As for the attack after this attack, Augustus, who has been dominating this game from the beginning to now, can be considered out.

Today, Augustus is not facing him Alfitte alone. Sweeping past the few people standing not far behind him, the corners of Offitt's mouth hooked up with a wicked smile.

Tens of thousands of people in Styrolan Square stared at the scene in the square, although the battle did not officially start, but those few actions were enough to make the blood boil and even cold sweat of people inside and outside the field.

The aristocratic lords standing on the high platform were eager for Augustus, the guy who dared to provoke the nobles, to die immediately on the Stirolan Square, while the commoners were looking forward to how much authority Augustus could trample on.

At this time, in full view of everyone, Augustus, who was originally running forward, stopped his rushing footwork as soon as Orit stopped. In an instant, it moved backwards rapidly, faster than a leopard running with all its might.

Originally, Augustus was standing near the edge of the square, but at this moment, it suddenly accelerated, and even if those who were not close to him, Offit, Cairo Side and others reacted, it was too late to chase them.

Augustus, who had been running in the mountains since he was a child, was not as fast as ordinary people.

"The game should be over! Heir to the Flavi family! Running back, the proud and confident voice came from Augustus' mouth. Outside the square, a series of exclamations suddenly sounded.

Those Orites and the others who could only see Augustus's back naturally couldn't see it, but their troops had already sensed that something was wrong, and immediately stopped those dirty thoughts in their hearts, and they all looked at Augustus and rushed towards them, and a feeling arose in their hearts at the same time. This guy with the skill of archery is sure to be going to knock out one of them with archery again.

Bows and arrows have never felt so big of an impact at that moment.

They were not mistaken, for Augustus had already put his knife at his waist as he carried them, and he bent his bow and arrows, and three arrows were immediately on the strings.

When Augustus turned around, the six were still a long way from Augustus. The corners of Augustus' mouth hooked up a triumphant smile, and he held the three arrows that had already bent his bow and arrows, and whispered to the group of six people whose pupils were sharply contracted: "One person, one arrow!" ”

Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!

Immediately, the arrow slammed like a boulder on the ground. It shot out like lightning.

Offitt and they fell into Augustus's trap, and they should have had a chance to dodge Augustus's tricky shots at a distance, but now that they are running up with Augustus, they are too close to the bow and arrow.

So almost in the blink of an eye, the bow and arrow were in front of them.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The crowd seemed to have heard the arrow piercing through the muscles. The sound of stabbing into the body.

In an instant, the three people who ran at the front, Offitt, Zhang Tianzuo, and Maude, were immediately hit by arrows and fell. Immediately, Augustus took out the remaining three arrows from the quiver behind him, and there were three more shocking pops.

The bow was drawn into a full moon, and without seeing how to aim, three arrows were shot out from three different angles.

Immediately. The remaining three also fell to the ground.

Fresh blood stained the square again.

Augustus put away his bow and stood calmly and alone in this square. Against the backdrop of the people who fell to the ground, Augustus was like an undefeated god of war. Peerless horror, like a huge mountain suppressing people's hearts.

After a moment's pause, thunderous applause and cheers rang out in the square!

"Augustus!" Quite a few chanted Augustus' name.

The four words Augustus immediately obscured any sound in the square.

At this moment, Augustus is a well-deserved protagonist.

Augustus slowly walked out of the square, looked up and glanced at the gloomy nobles, the corners of his mouth hooked a cold smile, and muttered: "In front of a chess piece that only wants to prove its worth and can hope to survive, unknown death is nothing, the chess piece is just focused on the present and does not want to be with death." ”

Augustus, who had walked down the square, squinted at the scorching sun in the sky, and whispered to himself, "Lord of Urgart, have I shown my worth?" ”

On the high platform, Urgat, who was sitting on the aristocratic seat, looked sluggish, he was still staring blankly at the newly added blood in the square, and recalling the terrible record of Augustus losing eight people without injury, and finally he looked down at Augustus standing in front of the square that was not burly, but suddenly had indescribable potential and desolate back, and said with a wry smile: "It seems that I have found a great character!" ”

Svein smiled narrowly, squinted at Urgat, and unabashedly said Urgart's subtext, "Yes, it seems that you have offended a young man with unlimited potential, and may even become a person like Darius in the future." ”

Urgart smiled, squinting, the scars on his face looking even more hideous.

Potential?

It's just potential.

I want to be strong. (To be continued.) )