This is a blow with faint killing intent, fast as lightning and moving like thunder.

People's hearts are complicated, and Martin can feel that at this moment, Ulani has a little murderous intent.

Martin wasn't surprised, or angry.

And rightfully so!

100% empty-handed white blade launched, can there be anything else?

Under all the scrutiny, Ullani couldn't believe her eyes.

She imagined that Martin would draw his sword with lightning and parry her scimitar.

She also imagined that Martin would use all sorts of martial arts, such as striking her with his thick shoulder armor.

She didn't care, for such an extraordinary powerhouse, it was even an honor to be able to make such a cut on his armor.

All expressions were removed from her flamboyant countenance, and only concentration remained.

But right in the center of her vision, Martin seemed to be slow, but in fact he stretched out three fingers of his left hand with great agility.

"What is he doing? trying to catch my scimitar with his bare hands? That's too contemptuous of people, isn't it?" Ulani screamed in her heart, her face sank, it was her own shame and anger that she was looked down upon, and there was no emotion left, only the frozen zero-degree killing intent remained.

"Don't look down on people—"

It was the deepest anger from the bottom of my heart and from the heart!

The knife, which was already very fast, was two points faster.

For another opponent, she has succeeded.

It's a pity that your uncle is your uncle.

100% empty-handed, 100% is 100%, as long as it is launched, there will be no accidents.

Martin's fingers involuntarily sped up two points and landed just right on the blade.

It was like a cyclops' supreme power, and no matter how hard Ulani tried, even if she used the strength to feed, she still couldn't push the blade forward even half an inch.

True - empty-handed white blade.

"Ahh

Rao is an old man from Lorraineburg, and when he witnesses this magic skill again, he still feels extremely shocked.

More shocking is yet to come.

At the moment when he caught Ulani's cutlasette, Martin's system prompt gave him an upgrade for the first time in a long time.

"Congratulations to the host!Since your 100% empty-handed white blade has successfully received the sharp blades of many strong people, your experience slot is full, and this skill is officially upgraded to a high-level defense skill [100% empty-handed white blade]!"

Notes: "Whenever the host is attacked by a blade that can be caught in a finger while at least one hand is free, it automatically gains 1 second of time stagnation. Decide whether to activate the high-level defense skill "100% Empty-handed". Once the decision is made to launch, the system will determine whether the launch is successful or not based on the actual situation such as the host's accuracy of judging the enemy's attack trajectory, strength, and attributes. Once the activation is successful, the next defense against the blade must have a 100% success rate. Once the skill is successfully activated, it cannot be activated again for 15 seconds. ”

"[100% Empty-handed Capture of the White Blade] Extended Skill - High-level Counterattack Skill [Capture the Blade Counter-Kill]: After successfully capturing the opponent's blade. Depending on the host's familiarity with the blade, the opponent's reaction speed, etc., it will directly launch a counterattack. Once the decision is successful, the opponent is 100% defenseless. ”

Martin was also stunned for a tenth of a second.

Yo, that's kind of awesome.

Without even thinking about it, after pinching Ulani's scimitar with three fingers, Martin directly launched the [Blade Counter Kill].

Whether it was Ulani, the eight knights near Martin, and all the people around who were paying attention to this scene, everyone only felt that Ulani's scimitar had reached Martin's hand.

In the next moment, the sharp scimitar blade was already resting on Ulani's slender wheat-colored neck.

Ulani's eyes widened until a chill hit her neck, and she couldn't believe that Martin had snatched her knife and held it against her neck.

His breathing suddenly became heavy, and his full, firm chest rose and fell quickly and sharply.

That was the final judgment on the outcome of the duel.

It is also quite possible - a declaration of death!

"Surrender and become my slave, or let all the Slingers here die with you-" Martin's voice was extremely cold, and the supreme majesty in his voice made Ulani feel powerless to resist.

What frightened Ullani the most was Martin's eyes.

By some point, Martin's eyes had turned as deep and scarlet as rubies, exactly as she had seen them in her dreams.

Martin's silver armor also turned golden, as if there were countless flames flickering on it.

Ullani did not hesitate any longer, her legs went limp, and she slumped in front of the throne.

Martin let go of the knife, and the glamorous sheikh, in full view, bent her knees before to anyone.

Since the age of twelve, she has fought the most brutal polar Slinger clans, swept through the strongest Nord fortresses, and even fought the autumn wind in the province of Kot, but finally she chose to kneel in front of Martin.

It's an undisputed showdown!

It was Martin Lorraine who won overwhelmingly.

"The Chief of the Blood Raven Clan and the Grand Chief of the Five Great Clans of the Wasteland, Ulani *Blood Raven, has offered her body and soul to my lord, Duke Martin Lorraine, in order to be a servant. Pleaded with the master for mercy and containment. Obviously saying a very shameful declaration, Ulani felt a sense of relief.

From the obscurity of the first few words, to the fluency of the end, Ulani wondered whether this was a fall of the soul or a new life.

"Very well! From today onwards, you are my man. Martin replied proudly.

As Ulani knelt down, thousands of Slingers, men and women, warriors and civilians who had witnessed the scene, all fell to their knees and bowed down to Martin.

This is a very shocking scene!

After the silent surrender of these barbarians, the entire Bakaria camp erupted in loud cheers.

"The wasteland is ours!"

"Long live Martin Lorraine-"

"Long live the great Bakaria—"

The soldiers slapped their swords against their shields, their spears were raised and dropped, and the earth-shattering cheers even drifted over the walls of the sea and reached the surface of the sea.

Even the fleet of Lorrainburg knew about it.

That night, in the top room of the fortress built by Salk, Martin summoned Ulani.

Somewhat unexpectedly, Ulani seems to have accepted her fate long ago. Dressed in a transparent white light gauze, even the bandeau and T-shaped made of pearls can be seen clearly.

What's even more important is that even the lower edge of the T-shaped is made of pearls the size of peas.

Martin swallowed and said in Slinger, "You don't hate me?"

"The winner has everything, and the loser serves the strong. Isn't that a matter of course to the Slingers?" Ullani smiled brightly, "I have not been defeated since I was twelve, and since the Lord of Lorraine has defeated me in a fair duel, of course I will offer my body and soul as I swore my oath." ”

Martin became interested: "How did the Slingers conquer their slave girls?"

Ulani smiled and posed an orz on the coffee table by the windowsill, and Martin looked at it and unceremoniously went up to get an orz-7.