Chapter 12 The Unpredictable Heart of the People, the End of the Killing Field
[This guy's habit has not changed, release smoke bombs at the beginning of the fight, interfere with the opponent's vision and occupy the ...... at the same time] The card master surrounded by magic smoke unhurriedly adjusted his hat.
[Then the next thing is ......]
Bang!
Gunfire roared, and several refueled bullets shot into the fog, shattering the thick gray mist.
Blood splattered.
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[It's so strong! Is this the strength of the heroes of that world? Struggling to resist Sven's wide-open heavy sword slash, Panasonic Eagle kept retreating, but his eyes were brighter and brighter. [If His Excellency Yasuo is a cold wind, then His Excellency Sven is a majestic mountain......]
Sonorous!
The long sword and giant sword collided, stirring up a large canopy of sparks, and the white-clothed warrior took advantage of the force of the shock of this blow to retreat far away, and once again put on the posture of drawing his sword.
"Your Excellency Sven's sword skills are solid, the sword is majestic, and you are bowing down to the wind......" Trying his best to stabilize his trembling arm, Matsushita Ying took a deep breath: "So next, I'm going to use the strongest sword skill in Xia!" β
ββ¦β¦ What a naΓ―ve young man! Looking at the man's clear and firm eyes, the wandering swordsman sighed softly, then smiled and clenched his big sword: "Come on." β
γSecret SwordββγThe white-clothed warrior retreated with his right foot and leaned forward slightly.
γβ¦β¦ Interesting! As if sensing something, the smile on Sven's face faded and was replaced by a faint dignified look.
[It's this trick, it seems that there is a chance to win.] The Wind Sword Hero, who was holding the long knife, had a gleam in his eyes.
γβ¦β¦ Swallow returns! γ
The white shadow was like a ghost, and the cold sword light slashed out.
It was obviously a neat sword, but in the eyes of the wandering swordsman, it was a perfect cross slash.
[The hunch is not wrong...... Sure enough, it's space folding! The wandering swordsman did not retreat, but advanced to meet the beautiful but deadly attack. [I really didn't expect someone to be able to use your trick...... Yunero. γ
Ding Keng!
[But there are only two blows, which is still far from the mystery of that madman.] The Wandering Swordsman was about to fight back, only to find that the white-clothed samurai had come to him - an awkward position for the Great Sword to attack.
Secret Sword. Yan's return should have had three blows - or at least three blows: one to cut off the future, one to seal the retreat, and the last one to kill! Panasonic Eagle knew that his unfinished secret sword could not pose a threat to the other party who was more skilled than his own swordsmanship, so this move was just a means of advancing forward, and the next sword skill was his decisive move!
I saw that the white-clothed samurai, who was almost skin-to-skin with the wandering swordsman, decisively let go of the long knife he was holding, and pulled out two ribs with his backhand (similar to a short straight. knife weapons).
[Death. Slay demons! γ
The strength of his whole body poured out unreservedly, and his dancing arms turned into ten thousand afterimages, and the sharp ribs turned into a silver curtain of light in front of him. The wandering swordsman himself could not stand still under this furious blow, and was knocked out solidly in a clang.
[Failed......] The samurai who overwhelmed the opponent head-on for the first time had a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and the deliberate lore was finally blocked by Sven's big sword, and the rest of the attacks were just a dozen blood marks on the wandering swordsman's pale blue skin.
Just when the hole cards were exhausted and the exhausted samurai was ready to face defeat, Yasuo, who had been silently watching the battle, made a move despite his previous promise to his companion!
Under the unbelievable gaze of Matsushita Eagle, the Wind Sword Hero soared into the air, and the howling wind surrounded the wandering swordsman who was knocked away with that dazzling sword light.
"Roar!"
was attacked by someone, but Sven did not panic in the slightest. At the last moment, the wandering swordsman quickly adjusted his state in mid-air and let out an angry battle cry.
With his roar, a faint white light appeared around the wandering swordsman, blocking the incoming wind blades.
[A futile struggle. The sword master who harnessed the wind sneered, and his figure disappeared into the wind in vain.
[Tempest Slash!] γ
If you don't make a move, you will be a thunderous blow!
The wind whimpered, and the defense layer that the wandering knight blessed himself with his war cry was instantly shattered! Yasuo's figure kept flashing around the wandering swordsman's body, and his speed was so fast that a small tornado was faintly visible to the naked eye around Sven's body! The sound of the invisible blade of the wind and the clashing of the long sword and the greatsword merged into a sharp thud that tingled the eardrums of the tired samurai.
After about a second, Yasuo's Wind Breath Slash finally came to an end, only to see the Wind Sword Hero flash above the swordsman's head, slashing down angrily with his sword in both hands! The whirlwind that swirled around the wandering swordsman also disappeared with this slash, and with a crisp sound of gold and iron, the stray swordsman who was hit fell into the earth like a meteor, smashing out a black pit with a radius of several zhang and a black hole.
ββ¦β¦ Yasuo! Why are you doing this?! Matsushita Hawk, who finally reacted, quickly stepped forward and grabbed the collar of his companion who had just landed and roared loudly: "What about your samurai spirit!" β
"I want to win! At all costs! The Wind Sword raised his head violently and looked directly at Matsushita Eagle without fear: "This is the only chance I can redeem myself, and I am willing to give up everything for it!" Even if it's the glory of being a samurai! β
"You! ......" The white-clothed warrior's chest rose and fell violently, and finally let go of his hands, took a few steps back, slowly pulled out his long knife, and pointed directly at the other party: "Since you have broken my oath and disgraced me, then you are no longer my partner!" Shame can only be washed away with blood! Draw your sword! β
"I want to win! At all costs! The Wind Sword Hero repeated, slowly raising his blade: "Death to those who stand in my way!" Even you. β
The atmosphere between the two instantly became tense, but just as the battle was about to start, a deep male voice came out of the deep black hole.
"Did you really fall out?" The wandering swordsman with a greatly changed image slowly crawled out with a giant sword - the previous wandering swordsman only wore armor on his right arm and left hand in addition to the horned helmet on his head, and it can be said that the upper half of his body was naked; But now Sven's whole person was wrapped in a layer of bronze armor, without a single gap, like a lifeless steel monster.
ββ¦β¦ Isn't it useless to slash at the Tempest? "[That armor......] Wind Sword Hao's face changed slightly.
"Tempest Slash? Nice moves. The armor that wrapped around the body shrank and deformed, and turned back into an arm armor on the wandering swordsman's right arm, revealing a skin covered with countless cracks that were slowly oozing blood and bright red, but Sven really didn't care at all, and slowly raised his sword. It's so powerful that even the Assault Armor doesn't completely block it...... It's a pity that as a swordsman, your sword has no dignity anymore! β
"That sounds like a victor's mockery......" Tempest Kenhao narrowed his eyes, "You're not in good shape...... Doesn't it seem too early to say this? β
"I'm not going to let you make a move on Lord Sven!" Matsushita shouted sharply.
"Don't fight, let's go together!" The wandering swordsman's pale blue skin gradually turned red, and the bottom of his black pupils gradually revealed golden light: "...... But in my opinion, you are all enemies, but one needs to be respected, and the other can be crushed to death! β
"Your Excellency Sven ......" Panasonic Eagle was about to say something, but saw the wandering swordsman make a throwing motion with his bare hands, and a magic hammer with flashing electric light flew over, blocking his next words back into his mouth.
[His aura changed...... The moment Sven threw the Storm Hammer, he flew out, but the sword was not unsheathed, and it became a merger.
Step forward and slash!
[This is the shot? I'm so impatient. The wandering swordsman flicked his hand and struck another Storm Hammer - only this time the target was the Storm Swordsman who was charging at him.
"Drink!"
Moments before the hammer of magic arrived, Yasuo roared as he burst forward, and a wall of wind rose out of thin air in front of him, deflecting Sven's attack at the last moment.
Almost at the same time, the Wind Sword Hero who had passed through the wind wall finally unsheathed!
Slash the wind!
Take advantage of the momentum of the wind and slash with a fierce sword!
Sven didn't dodge or dodge, and his arms were not very thick, and he raised his heavy sword and slashed down.
The long knife slashes horizontally, the heavy sword slashes down, the swords intersect, and time seems to be frozen at this moment.
Click.
The sparks splashed along with the blood, and before Yasuo could react, he was split in two by Sven with a knife.
The knife kills people, and kills with one blow!
"How so?!" After blocking Sven's Storm Hammer, Matsushita Eagle happened to see the blows of the Wind Swordsman and the Wandering Swordsman go head-to-head, but the outcome was much more than he expected.
"After all, a poor man who is still confused...... A blunt knife! The wandering swordsman shook his head and looked at the samurai: "Do you still want to fight?" β
ββ¦β¦ Although I am ashamed of Your Excellency, I am not a person who fears death and avoids war! The white-clothed warrior quickly adjusted his state, and raised his long sword flatly: "Come on!" β
ββ¦β¦ Is this your choice? It's good. The wandering swordsman clenched his sword of love.
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Rumble!
A striking blow tore through the magical smoke, but it wasn't the card master at the center of the smoke - Graves was aiming his gun at the traveler he was travelling with!
γDamn!γ What's going on?! The traveler, who sensed the danger of his life at the first time, decisively made a space jump, but he was still a little slower, and a lot of flesh was cut off by a large buckshot in his back.
[Does Graves want to turn his face?!] Before the traveler who had appeared on the edge of the barrier of the circle had time to catch his breath, magic cards and gunfire came to him.
[These two souls are actually in a gang?! Seeing this, the traveler finally guessed the truth, but unfortunately, he had no chance of turning the tables.
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Five minutes later.
"What a hard-fought kid." Card Master watched the fading light and whistled softly. "It's just that the IQ is not good."
"It has nothing to do with IQ...... It should be said that it is naΓ―ve, or not deeply involved in the world. The outlaw maniac took a deep puff on his cigar, "Just handing over his back to a temporary ally, this kind of guy won't live long in Bilgewater even if he has decent strength." β
"Alright, let's get down to business, your magical smoke enchantment doesn't last long." Trist's face was grim: "Gambler, are your allies still alive?" β
"It's already hanging." The outlaw maniac shrugged: "Just three minutes ago...... Liar, your ally is so strong, don't break up with him, with the strength of the two of us, the odds of winning this gamble are too small, and it is not wise to expose the relationship between the two of us like this. β
ββ¦β¦ I know. Trist nodded.
"Then let's do it." The outlaw maniac smiled heartily: "It's better to hang in your hands than to be eliminated by other guys......"
Trist silently raised his hand.
Rumble!
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"Whew...... It's so tiring. β
Above the sea of blood, Long Aotian, who had re-transformed into a human form, let out a deep sigh, looked at the slowly lightened behemoth under his feet, and shook his head silently.
And on the sea not far behind him, the pillars of light at the teleportation point were already brilliant and could not be looked at directly.
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"Ursal the Bear and Thunder Roar Volibell fought bloodily for nearly half an hour, and finally died together; The god warrior Huska and the troll warrior Gerakau battle the death carter Karthas, and together they are blasted to pieces by the uncrowned king of the Shadow Isle with the power of death; One of the legends of the Guard, Mirana, the Priestess of the Moon. Nightshade encounters the demigod of Ionia and the son of the stars, Soraka, and after the two have fought each other, they do not continue to fight - it is clear that neither of them is confident of victory...... Later, the prophet Fario joined up with the priestess of the moon, and the danger was too high, and the observation was terminated. β
"Galen, the power of Demacia, clashed head-on with Darius, the hand of Noxus, and Galen was seriously wounded, and Darius died on the spot; The Ominous Blade Catalina rescued Galen, but Tyrone the Shadow of the Blade broke it off and died at the hands of Svein, the Commander of the Strategists. β
"The barrel and the Gulagas were killed by unknown travelers; The Berserker Olaf duels with the Legion Commander and dies at the hands of the opposing Tomahawk; Snowman Knight Nunu is frozen into ice by Calder, the Extreme Cold Spirit; The undead warrior Seon was dismembered by Skeletron with a desolation ......"
[Are these the results of the four of us trying our best?] God Operator slowly rubbed his temples with a little headache. [In the case of suppressed strength, the strength of the heroes guarding the ruins world is obviously slightly stronger than the heroes of the League of Legends, but the strength of the strongest on the two sides is not much different. γ
[The weakest is our traveler's side, we can participate in the battle between ordinary heroes, but we interfere in the highest level of battle is to send it to death...... No, perhaps the strongest group of travelers should be able to compete with the suppressed legends or demigods. The god operator put down the report and looked up at the sky.
[Then the second game rule ......]
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The furious mana bombarded the card master's thin body, and Trist, who was hit by the blow, took several steps back to steady his figure, and then spat out a mouthful of blood; At the same time, the edge of Mo Wen's carefully arranged magic circle burst violently, revealing a huge void.
"Dead liar, what do you do?" Graves exclaimed as he looked at the card master who had given him a hard time with a spell. "Are you crazy?!"
ββ¦β¦ You're crazy, don't get out of here! The card master scolded with a smile and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "The weak point of the magic circle has been broken by my skill to simulate you, you can leave quickly...... Don't think too much about it, isn't it better to win if both of us are alive? β
ββ¦β¦ You cunning and wayward liar. The outlaw was silent for a moment, then sighed, then picked up the gun and turned around.
"Take care."
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[The two of them are actually in a group...... Deceived the whole continent. Mo Wen, who had been secretly observing with the back hand he had left in the circle, secretly breathed a sigh of relief. [And can the aboriginal heroes choose their companions again?] Such crucial information is hidden...... This cunning gambler! γ
[But now is not the time to turn his face...... The monk narrowed his eyes, then adjusted his breathing. [So...... Let's see if my acting skills are passable. γ
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"Trist!" The 'anxious' monk rushed into the fog and found the card master who was sitting on the ground, embarrassed. "Are you alright?"
"Ahem...... Fortunately, it just let that soul fade away. Card Master coughed up two mouthfuls of blood at the right time, his voice rather weak.
ββ¦β¦ It's fine if you're okay. Mo Wen breathed a sigh of relief: "How is it, can you still fight?" β
"Of course you can ......," a glimmer flashed in the card master's eyes, "but we can teleport in about half an hour." β
"Not half an hour, but three hours." Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders and looked 'apologetic': "I played against a strong enemy just now, and I invoked the power stored by the teleportation point in order to win, so I ......"
"It's okay, as long as you win." Card Master comforted generously.
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"The world of adults is so dirty......"
Looking at the two of them with God's vision, Lias pursed her lips disdainfully.
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Since the defeat of the Ghost and the Outlaw, the teleportation point occupied by Mo Wen and the others has not been attacked again, and three hours have passed in a flash, and just when the pillar of light that is so dazzling that it is difficult to look at it directly, Mo Wen and Trist stepped into it together.
"Hint: You have successfully completed the first stage of the Crown of the Strongest - Killing Field, and the second stage: Vertical and Horizontal! It's officially started! β
The moment Mo Wen entered the pillar of light, he lost his sense of his surroundings, and the announcement of all spirits sounded at the bottom of his mind.
"Hint: You kill eight competitors head-on in the first stage for +8 killpoints, and your teammate Card Master kills two competitors for +1 killpoints, giving you a total of 9 killpoints."
"Hint: Due to the disagreement between the Trials mission between the Heroes of Another World and the Traveler, the temporary covenant between you and the Card Master has been cancelled."
"The battle for the crown of the strongest. Zongheng: A person's power is always limited, you should understand this truth. Now, meet the fellow travelers of your level, listen to their beliefs, show your pride, find companions who can move with you, and challenge other opponents! β
"Objective: You can negotiate with the Travelers who have passed through the Killing Field, form a squad of up to five people, and then play against each other, and the team with the highest ranking will have a chance to enter the final round." (Of course, if you're strong enough, no one will stop you if you want to go one-on-five.) οΌ
"Hint: Time Acceleration ...... The killing field is completely over! A total of one hundred and thirteen teleportation points were activated, and a total of one hundred and eighty-seven contestants, including eighty-nine travelers. β
"Tip: All participating travelers will be teleported to the Spectator Hall, please start picking your companions."
The long chime finally came to an end, and at the same time, in the empty hall, figures appeared one after another.
[Are these my future comrades-in-arms and opponents?] The monk looked around and thought to himself.
PS: Roar Roar! Brother has already got an offer! Recently, I have been busy with the job, preparing various materials, and I forgive you for the irregularity of the update...... At the same time, there is a chapter and a half left in the manuscript......