Chapter 82: Exit
Also came to watch this game, naturally it was not only these leaders in the city and the school, on the other side of the cliff, Renault and Xiu Yi of the 252 class stood on the cliff with their heads held high, followed by several of the same nobles, and then behind them were some civilian knights who nodded their heads.
Seeing that Fang Xingjian first destroyed Barbara and the other five of his own people in turn, Renault laughed first: "This Fang Xingjian is really interesting, very interesting."
I'm going to have a good time with him tomorrow when we fight him. ”
"Isn't it interesting?" said Hue with a grim look in his eyes, "There are only two possibilities for him to do this, one is that he has given up the game, and the other is that he thinks he can win even with five fewer people." ”
"Oh?" Renault touched his chin and said, "Although Class 253 is a year later than our Class 252, if you want my district champion to deal with them, plus the stupid big guy in their class, it will be a little difficult to wipe them out alone."
Hehe, so it seems that this Fang Xingjian thinks that he has the same strength as me?"
Xiu Yi said expressionlessly: "Who knows? Most of the knights who have just changed jobs and practiced the killing method will have some illusions that they shouldn't have because of their great improvement in strength, so as to misestimate their strength.
As for whether Fang Xingjian is too arrogant, or if he really practiced for a month until you were so strong, just watch it and find out. ”
"Hehe, will I practice for four years a month?" Renault licked his lips and showed an excited expression: "If that's the case, it would be even more interesting." Beating such a genius is really exciting. ”
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Just when everyone was surprised by Fang Xingjian's actions, at the other end of the battlefield, in front of the fortress belonging to Class 253, ten knights wearing knightly clothes had all been prepared.
The leader is a terrifying man who is tall, with a height of 2.5 meters, and his forearms alone are the thickness of an ordinary person's waist, and the whole person looks like a huge King Kong that looks like a human.
He is the leader of the Class of 253, Claude, the champion of the district three years ago, a gifted freak who was born with four innate specialties despite his civilian origins.
Although he has worshiped in the Huangquan Valley since he was a child, he has never practiced the poison art in it.
However, his physical fitness is extremely perverted, not only by nature, but also by the nourishment of countless poisons and tonics in the Huangquan Valley since he was a child.
He has just reached level 19 this year, but the five quality attributes have all broken through 70 points, and because of the existence of the four innate specialties, his physical strength is long, invulnerable, and his strength is endless, and even the stratum corneum is as thick as rhinoceros skin, and ordinary blunt blows are almost completely ineffective.
This is a natural battlefield general, and coupled with his Whirlwind of Death profession, it can be called a meat grinder on the battlefield.
A cruel smile appeared on his dark face, and he licked his teeth and said, "Everyone, so many spectators came to watch the game today, all to see what kind of storm swordsman, hehe, a little cub who has just changed jobs for a month, also wants to ride on our heads to and pee."
But it's okay, with so many big names watching, as long as we perform well enough, we can sell it for a good price after a few years out of the academy. ”
Saying that, he raised the two short axes in his hand, one on the left and one on the right, and shouted: "Hahahaha, give it to me, I'll be responsible for breaking the leg of that storm swordsman!"
Seeing Claude rush out like a tank alone, the other team members glanced at each other and shook their heads helplessly.
One of the archers sighed, "I knew ......"
A blue-haired knight with a long sword in his hand laughed: "What do you sigh when you know it, rampage, and crush the opponent with the absolute difference in strength, isn't this the boss's usual style?"
The other team members also laughed, obviously compared to the 252 class of Renault and Xiuyi, the 253 class led by Claude almost did not distinguish between nobles and commoners, and they got along with each other more harmoniously.
All the team members followed under the command of the blue-haired swordsman, who smiled and said, "Do you remember? ”
"Of course. A man in a cloak who was constantly shuttling in the shadows said: "We have been abused alive for a year, and if it weren't for the new class, we would have been abused to death." ”
"Hey, hey. The blue-haired swordsman smiled and said, "Fang Xingjian, you who were born as a Storm Sword Hero, is there any way to reverse this situation? Because of the absolute gap brought about by time, this absolute gap in strength, do you have a way to overcome it?"
Walking all the way, not seeing any enemies at all, the blue-haired swordsman touched his chin and said, "Sure enough, as I thought, did they choose to stick to the fortress instead of taking the initiative to get out?"
Because of the absolute difference in strength, they want to drag it to the fortress, fight with the advantage of the location, or even drag it out to a draw?"
After another minute of advancement, although he had judged the opponent's tactics, the blue-haired swordsman still commanded his teammates in an orderly manner, advancing without hurry, and constantly scouting according to the regular tactics along the way.
But until they came to the front of the fortress, they did not encounter any attacks.
"What's going on? The captain must have arrived, right? Why is there no sound of fighting?"
Accustomed to the captain, Claude rushed into the crowd like a rhinoceros and turned the world upside down, and then they outflanked and annihilated the opponent from behind.
But something seems to be wrong with today's battle situation.
When everyone came to the front of the fortress, they saw Claude, who was 2.5 meters tall and standing like a little giant, standing there in a daze.
The blue-haired swordsman glanced in the direction of the fortress, his pupils shrank slightly, and he said with a little uncertainty: "Hey, hey, Claude, you did this?
The little giant Claude shook his head: "I didn't do it, be careful, don't move yet." ”
Everyone was slightly shocked when they heard this, they all knew that among Claude's innate expertise, there was a skill called beast intuition, which could premonition the existence of danger and murder, and it was extremely sensitive, relying on this, they had overcome many difficulties.
But this is the third time that Claude has so cherished his tone.
At this moment, Zhou Yong's curse sounded again.
"Fang Xingjian!
"What are you still watching! Hurry up and kill this guy, and you'll win!"
"Come on, come on, come and tear down this fortress, we've all surrendered!"
Hearing Zhou Yong's curse, everyone in Class 253 was slightly stunned, and the blue-haired swordsman frowned and said, "Infighting? Or a trap?"
Just when the people in Class 253 felt full of doubts, Fang Xingjian, who had been cultivating himself cross-legged, shook slightly, and the whole person floated up like a willow leaf and fell to the ground.
He had a faint smile on his face, and his eyes seemed to be open, as if they contained countless mysteries.
I saw him raise his finger and point at the people of Class 253 one by one.
Claude spat and sneered, "You are the Xin Yun ghost who took up the position of Storm Sword Hero, what the hell are you doing here?"
"It's nothing, these few people on the ground have nothing to do with you. After Fang Xingjian finished pointing to the last person like a count, he walked over with a smile, and said slowly: "Except for the four people who use swords on your side, the rest of you should leave first." ”
Before the words fell, Fang Xingjian's figure suddenly dissipated, and the unprecedented killing intent instantly filled Claude's entire body, he roared wildly, making a scream like a tiger and lion screaming before he was dying, and the double axes in his hands had already slashed towards him.