Chapter 86: Eight Slashes in the Wind

The poison circle is already a little small, and there are only 100 meters in diameter left.

The only remaining goblin can't make any waves.

At this moment, Martin's heart did not wave, but he took it for granted.

PUBG, the core is the word 'life'. When he was declared alive after 15 kills, the game was over for him, and everything was just icing on the cake.

If you get the most out of the game, especially when it comes to the layout when you go back, that's what Martin is going to do. It is true that he killed the wolf king with his own hands, and there should be a good reward.

But that definitely didn't compare to the Sharp Axe Peak dwarves who were the closest to the Eight Peaks of Callas.

This is the harvest that really makes Martin excited and ecstatic.

On the surface, he is still breezy and calm, and he has everything in his hands. He had to do it. The remaining eight people, except for their own Gar, all come from different places and have different demands. If one is not done well, it is likely that the boat will capsize before 'eating chicken'.

Think about it, 15 out of 100 people were killed by themselves, but in the end they couldn't eat chickens, and everything became wedding clothes, which was not fun.

It's one thing to sell favors, it's one thing to stay in control and win beautiful.

The wolf king fell with unwillingness and extreme anger, compared to after he went back, he should think about who his biggest enemy is?

Anyway, there really came a day when he would bring a large army to find a field, and the dwarf Barney would not sit idly by. Martin is the mastermind, Barney is the culprit, and this pot is carried together.

The wolf king was dead, and the remaining eight pairs of eyes were cast at the poor goblin.

He was holding a small crescent-shaped scimitar, neither advancing nor retreating, and his appearance was pitiful to death.

It stands to reason that he is also a top ten, but he, a top ten person, is a complete bastard.

After he returns, it is still unknown whether his own lord god will give him benefits.

But he knew that he couldn't be cowardly, otherwise he would lose the face of his main god, and after he went back, he would definitely not have good fruit to eat. It's one thing to save your life, it's another thing to just get your life back and make you suffer another sin.

His hands trembled in the face of the teasing and sneering of the eight strong enemies......

Joaquín snuck up to Francis, and whispered, "Why don't you give me this guy......"

He can see that Franise is very strong and should have a lot of influence in Martin's team.

Who knew that the female knight only gave him one word: "Get out!"

He suddenly felt embarrassed and wanted to attack, but the female knight didn't even look at the goblin, and held the hammer tightly and stared at him. This made Joaquín's heart go straight to the hair. Thinking back a moment ago, the two fierce orcs were cleaned up by the delicate-looking female knight in front of them. Nothing she said could be her opponent.

Joaquin froze, stepping back with an embarrassed smile on his face.

Martin cleared his throat and spoke, "Didn't anyone kill four of them?"

He was met with silence.

"Okay then...... There should be no difference between 15 kills and 16 kills, so let's count it as an addition. Martin smiled and hooked his hand at the goblin, "You—give your name!"

There was absolute pride in Martin's tone, the pride of killing the strong in a row, and the pride that came from the heart after merging with the soul fragments of Gilgamesh.

This slightly exaggerated arrogance has formed a unique superior temperament in the eyes of others, and the guy who is not firm in his position already has a slight urge to worship him.

"Pie...... Perry Shadow Knife!" he had a little difficulty stating his name.

Martin tilted his head: "Darkmoon goblins?"

“...... Yes!" Perley somehow had an indescribable cowardice under Martin's gaze.

Martin didn't talk nonsense anymore and snapped his finger at Perry: "Come on, give you a chance to walk out of this damn arena with your head held high." I don't use crossbows, I just use this thing. One-on-one with you, kill me, and you're the quarterfinals. Martin pointed to his [Quick Slash Blade].

Martin's words surprised most people, including Francis.

Since Martin stepped into this bloody battlefield, the most impressive thing is that he is elusive, and he always has a crossbow arrow like a stroke of genius.

He obviously has exquisite archery skills, and now he wants to give up his greatest specialty to duel this poor goblin?

What the hell was his idea?

At this time, only Franise discovered a detail. Martin's servant, Garr, had no expression of surprise at all, and that confidence did not come from himself, but from his trust in Martin.

So......

Francis's heart suddenly set off a thousand waves-what? This guy who calls himself Grandz is actually a hidden swordsman!?

The direction she thought was a little close, but she thought too much. Gal has faith in Martin because he has always appeared as a swordsman in Lorrainburg, whether it is rumors that he hacked eight goblins to death, whether it was the scene where he twisted the opponent's sniper arrow, or the scene where he assassinated the troll.

In Gal's mind, it was normal for Martin to hold a sword.

A perfect misunderstanding was born.

Of course, others don't know this, and since Martin is now the mainstay, everyone consciously gives way. So that Perry can ride a wolf and hit Martin directly.

If there are no accidents, this is the battle of the palace in this bloody arena.

"Ahhhhh

Maybe it's courage!

Maybe it's the gods' gaze!

Maybe it's forced to be helpless!

Goblin Pyri drove the wolf with his tail between his legs and launched a tragic chargeback towards Martin.

He couldn't imagine what would happen if he didn't rush this time. He almost rushed head-on. His mood was also perceived by the wolf under his crotch, if someone looked closely, they would find that when this wolf was running wildly, his tail was actually sandwiched between his hind legs.

Rao was intimidated by Martin's momentum, Rao was in a state of confusion that caused his strength to decline, and when Perry's knife was swung out, he still maintained his peak eight successes.

Fast!

Permit!

Not so ruthless!

The Crescent Scimitar drew a slightly trembling arc, hoping that the end of the arc would be Martin's neck.

For a moment, Perley even saw hope of success.

Unfortunately, Perley was destined to be disappointed.

In the final moment, Martin moved.

Originally, Martin thought that what he used would be an enhanced version of [Natsuhime Eight Slash]!

Who knew that as soon as the sword move came out, he knew that it was not the same thing at all. After receiving the blessing of the gods, his physical fitness greatly increased, allowing him to manipulate the [Quick Slash Blade] in his hand to a complete state.

System prompt: "Congratulations to the host, because your control of the blade has entered a new realm, your [Natsuhime Eight Slash] has evolved into a [Tempest Eight Slash] ...... after blending your anatomical knowledge"

I didn't see the following hint clearly, and Martin suddenly felt that he seemed to have mastered the essence of Tian Boguang's Tempest Sword Technique.

As a cloud of silver sword light burst out of Martin's hand, the goblin was ...... Split the body in an instant!