Unlike Gilgamesh's indiscriminate shooting in the original, Martin calculates the angle of each heavy weapon he fires.

Catching heavy weapons with a scimitar is a joke.

No matter how sharp the blade is used to chop stones or something, it is the biggest waste. If it is a normal duel, Ulani can use her agility to dodge the enemy's attacks, and then give the enemy a deadly counterattack.

But now there was no one with weapons in hand, but she felt that there were at least twenty powerful black orcs attacking her in all directions in the heavens and the earth.

All-round, no dead ends.

In desperation, Ulani could only pick a black iron machete with the lightest weight shot above her head, and smacked it with her own knife, and then the whole person rose into the air.

Just as she thought she had escaped the siege, a hammer weighing eighty pounds, to say the least, burst into the wind.

This last-first-come, first-served hammer smashed directly into the unavoidable Ulani.

As a last resort, Ulani struck her cutlass in the air......

"Bang!" it was a loud bang that shook both camps.

A gust of wind blew in the windless sky. The blow was like a bomb exploding, and a slender female figure was sent flying.

Beneath the high platform, the black soil on the fertile earth exploded, turning into dust and trivial mud that flew everywhere, covering a large area of vision.

Everyone held their breath.

Even the Slinger slaves, who were struggling to carry the high platform under the high platform, raised their heads and stared at it with shocked eyes.

In the dust that fell, the long slender female figure swayed and appeared.

Ullani was still there, but there was a trail of blood on the corner of her mouth.

Rubbing it nonchalantly, she suddenly smiled: "I'm beginning to understand why you have the ability to kill a giant." ”

"Oh, is it?" said Martin, sitting on the throne on the high platform, smiling rather than smiling.

In the next moment, more than twenty orc heavy weapons attacked.

Ullani showed her swift and athletic gait, and with just a slight movement of her feet, she dodged a striking tomahawk. A stone at her feet turned into powder and cracked, but she was unscathed.

It was like dancing and made a 360-degree spin jump, leaving more than five weapons out of their sight.

With her back to Martin, she did another backflip, dodging the three scimitars that were supposed to have shot her in the chest in mid-air in an arched position. The orc scimitar swept less than two centimeters from her chest, thrillingly, but without causing any damage.

No one else could understand Martin's otherworldly means of attack.

All they knew was that Martin hadn't even moved his fingers, and was already pressing Ulani. Ullani had to toss and turn in order to get closer to Martin once more.

The attack and defense of the two sides are so fast that it is simply dizzying. Ordinary people can't even understand what is really going on.

Only the strong above the real level can have a clearer insight into the level of both sides.

It is indeed not a mortal power.

It's like a witch or a mage.

The only question is, where does this power come from?

However, from the attitude of the Red Knight and Sigma towards him, it can be seen that the power does not belong to Chaos!

The closer she got to Martin, the more intense the attack she had to deal with.

This time Ulani made an adjustment, she didn't choose to dodge blindly. Still using her agility, she dodged a mallet that flew from her first blow, and after letting it go, Ullaney easily grabbed its handle with her free left hand.

Then she slammed the short knives and tomahawks that flew as the second and third blows with the mallets she had snatched.

Rather than choosing to endure all the reflexes, Ullani knew that strength was not her strong point, and when the force of the tomahawk came, she decisively threw away the mallet in her hand, grabbed another mace, and repeated the previous steps again.

With the help of this combo, Ullani successfully rushed to the platform again and began to step up the steps of Martin's throne.

Level 1, Level 2, Level 3 ......

The attacks became more and more frequent, and it took her twice as long to ascend each step as the previous one, and others only saw her swaying from side to side under siege, as if she would be hit and knocked away at any moment.

She gritted her teeth and let her fiery red hair fall over her shoulders, forehead, and cheeks, and her long, streamlined hand and leg muscles repeated the process of swelling and contraction in constant movements.

Even though she was a woman, she was truly a great warrior.

Watching the sweat slide down his almost bronzed wheat-colored skin, Martin felt a little strange in his heart.

Ullanee was getting closer, but Martin felt a little sorry in his heart.

If the treasures in his [King's Treasure] are real treasures, it is impossible for others to use them flexibly unless they have special skills. Trying to seize the Noble Phantasm to counter his Noble Phantasm is simply a fool's dream.

"If only I had a real treasure trove. Martin sighed slightly.

Level 4, 5, 6......

Ullani was getting closer and closer to Martin.

The classes on the high platform are very wide, and each level has to take three steps to reach the next level.

However, out of respect for the enemy, Martin still stood up in advance.

"Yes, you're really good, you have the potential to be the number one man under my command!" Martin exclaimed.

This is not a lie.

Not to mention Martin, even Soke, Gal and others who were watching the battle asked themselves if they couldn't kill Martin in front of such a dense group attack.

Even though they knew that this was a female barbarian in front of them, they still felt a sense of respect in their hearts.

This is the conversation of the strong!

Strength earns dignity.

"Really, will you be able to say such big words when my cutlass is on your neck?" laughed Ullaney.

Seventh, eighth, ninth!

With all her might, Ulani swung a snatched battle axe to accurately repel more than five blades, and she finally couldn't help it.

Her strength had been depleted, and her entire left arm had become numb from the frequent knocks, and she had lost almost all sensation.

Fortunately, she kept her right hand and didn't move much.

This is her last trick, and it is also her last reserve and pride.

Her whole body was like a cheetah pounced on its prey, and after a violent kick, it almost clinged to the ground.

The sharp scimitar draws a bright arc from the bottom up.

There was no aim for the neck, because of the angle, the scimitar, a weapon that was not very good at armor-piercing, could easily get stuck on Martin's silver shoulder armor.

She was aiming at the junction under Martin's left armpit, and if she stabbed there, it would definitely look good for Martin.

Having survived countless battles, she is extremely skilled, and she has the confidence to stop after piercing Martin's skin.