"Interesting!" Martin's faint voice was tantamount to announcing that he was going to go head-to-head next.

Martin, of course, knows his natural flaw - swordsmanship!

As a traverser, all his swordsmanship was learned halfway through his journey to the Kaos world. It just so happens that the swordsmanship of the Gilgamesh deity ...... It's also second-rate.

The so-called second-rate is the evaluation of so many powerful heroic spirits on the earth, even demigods and true gods. In fact, the swordsmanship of the golden shining deity is not watery at all.

Martin knew he could have avoided the fight, but there was no need for it.

I avoided melee combat in the early stage, but what about in the late stage?

Regardless of those who were killed by themselves in the southern desert and forcibly used their divinity to boost their strength, this battle has reached a critical point, and there will definitely be those powerful demon princes and even the new gods of the chaos lineage.

For some reason, Martin just had such a premonition.

Martin tilted his head to the side of the pair of strange weapons and the overly hard armor in Az Khan's hand.

The style of the orcs, it's hard to expect any beauty in their weapons. Compared to the elves, which are more in line with human aesthetics, orc-style weapons absolutely affect the appearance of the city.

Martin didn't even want to describe the two weapons that were patched together from various metals.

Only one thing is certain, the power of those two weapons is definitely more terrifying than you think.

The bad habit of never wiping weapons has left most of the orc weapons with a thick layer of blood on their blades. This, of course, reduces the sharpness of the weapon, which, in turn, is a kind of poisoning.

Like the mouths of monitor lizards, they don't have to kill their prey after biting it. Because they are weapons full of all kinds of harmful bacteria, they are highly toxic in themselves. If the wound is not cleaned and disinfected, the terrible bacterial infection will kill the prey within 24 hours.

Most of Az Khan's weapons are similar.

Conversely, as long as you don't get cut, then there's nothing.

What Martin values most is the haunting souls of the machete and axe combination, the souls of countless strong people!

Martin's pupils narrowed.

"Little white face, I hate you, but I like your head. Az Khan took two steps forward and yelled rudely.

Martin laughed, "Your head is too ugly for me to like, but I'll sacrifice your weapon!"

Words are not speculative for more than half a sentence!

Az Khan jerked and began to charge.

This is Martin's home stadium, and Martin has a hundred ways to kill this thing with Vimona. He doesn't have to, because this guy will be his litmus test.

The first axe is coming!

Unsurprisingly, a powerful attack.

The hideous green face full of blood, the huge mouth that seems to be devoured by people, and the terrifying momentum of splitting mountains and rocks when attacking with a huge body size, these alone are enough to make ordinary powerhouses frightened.

Martin didn't feel it.

It may be terrifying for mortals, but after facing the mountain-shattering attacks of real giants, you will find that it is the same thing.

Martin didn't retreat, but just made a small left flash before the axe blade slashed at him. His movements are so light that he looks like a dancer waltzing on the dance floor.

Just such a confident and measured action has made Karna, a princess from the royal family, have a gleam in her beautiful eyes and her heart is excited.

The opponent had two weapons, and Martin did not forget that there was also a machete.

Perhaps without the furious ferocity of a giant axe, it also has the terrifying power of slicing a heavily armed armored horse in half with a single blow.

This time, it's still moving forward.

It looked like Martin had taken the initiative to meet the blade and send him to death, but in reality, Martin's attack was much faster than the blade's sweep.

This is the extra trait that comes with Martin, which has the highest agility stat.

"Uh!" Az Khan found himself moving in embarrassment.

He is too big and Martin is relatively small. After a cross-slash-like attack, he didn't have time to withdraw his weapon.

Instead, Martin, who was carrying the sword of Cologne, had already snatched into his arms, which was the blind spot of his attack.

Orcs are orcs, and their combat thinking and attack methods are very different from humans. If it's a highly trained knight, they'll probably make a quick leap backwards in an attempt to get their weapons back into play, as only rare martial artists can use their melee advantage from forearm to upper arm.

Az Khan didn't retreat but advanced, and God actually hit him directly with his chest.

Of course, he didn't try to pinch Martin with his pectoralis major muscle, but his suit of armor. Don't look at the armor is super ugly, it looks like it is made of countless pieces of rotten iron patches, but in fact, every piece of metal on it is quite hard pure gold. It's just that due to the lack of craftsmanship, it can barely be put together into an armor.

Just being hit by this armor of three hundred pounds, it is estimated that Martin will have a concussion.

If Martin retreats, all attacks will be undone.

Martin's choice was naturally - to go on the offensive!

[The Sword of Cologne] instantly bloomed with dazzling light, don't say anything, first flash your dog's eyes again.

Martin unleashed a new sword technique.

"[Armor-Piercing Swordsmanship]!" Martin shouted. I don't know why, all the women next to me felt a sense of disobedience, as if this swordsmanship was not a swordsmanship made by Martin.

The effect was incomparably remarkable, and in the midst of countless flashes of light, Martin's arm waved so swiftly that from a distance, it seemed as if his arm had become a thick noodle when kneading.

Seventy-seven, forty-nine swords, thirty-six rings!

Every screw and every metal ring on the armor was quickly cut off and jumped straight away. Layer after layer of metal pieces exploded under the vibration, picking, splitting, and bulleting of Martin's fast sword because they lost their fixity.

Martin used an incredibly fast sword technique to open up a passage to the heart of the opponent's general.

"Poof!" The final blow stabbed straight through the strong pectoral muscles without any fancy, piercing the orc's bowl-sized heart directly.

"Uhhh......h Can...... Can ......"

didn't give the opponent a chance to fight back at all, and with a successful blow, Martin took advantage of the situation to drag the sword horizontally, directly drew the sword, and retreated.

"Puff puff!" Az Khan dropped the machete in his left hand, clutching his blood-spurting chest wound in pain, as if he wanted to say something, but the minced lung lobes mixed with scarlet blood rushed up his throat.

"Goo...... Mutter...... Eventually, ...... huge body went soft, and then rolled over and fell directly from Vimo's side.