Chapter 326: Fisher's Choice

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"Traitor, what right do you have to talk to me about your personality! Continue to wagging your tail and beg for mercy with a flattering face, you will die under the claws of ghostly beasts, and your soul will never return to the temple after death, and the true barbarian warriors will stand on the totem pole and laugh at you, and your name will be an eternal disgrace to Krurod!"

As soon as Senbu's words fell, Fisher on the city wall scolded angrily, for barbarians, it can be said that the soul cannot return to the ancestral hall after death can be described as the most vicious curse, so even Senbu's face was blue and red when he heard this. 'Le 'Wen''

The pride in his veins made him almost flinch, but the thought of the two thousand corpses under the city of Shining Sand immediately rushed to his teeth.

"You can practice the glory of your ancestors, that's your own choice, but how innocent are the warriors behind you, and what is the crime of the civilians in the city? Do you still think you are great for the sake of your own bloody impulse to bury more than 10,000 people? And these people don't have to die in the first place!"

He retorted loudly.

When a person believes in something, that thing will give him great courage, so after these words, the hesitation and struggle in Senbu's eyes are all gone, replaced by unshakable firmness.

Just as Fisher was unwavering in his belief that barbarians should pay the price of their lives in order to fulfill the glory of their ancestors, so he now firmly believes that the lives of people and warriors are precious, and that this preciousness cannot be bound and persecuted by the will of a single person.

In fact, what he didn't realize was that in just a few days, he had been unknowingly influenced by the Dragon God Doctrine.

"Shut up! Continue to be your lackey! True barbarians never give in!"

Fisher still didn't eat oil and salt, not only that, but after this scolding, he snatched the short axe from the hand of a half-orc warrior next to him, and threw his big arm back and flung it again, and the violent force made the axe draw a sharp white line in the air, and then flew towards Senbu's chest at a rapid speed.

"Bell!" The axe was slashed in front of the horse by Senbu's sword, and to Lear's slight surprise, judging from the white fighting qi on Senbu's wrist when he drew the sword just now, he turned out to be an excellent swordsman.

"Stand down, you've done your best. Lilzema came to Senbu and said lightly, he had already seen that the barbarian on the castle tower could not be persuaded, and in this case he had no patience to spend any more time with the other party.

Although he admires Senbu's consciousness and skill, it does not mean that Lear will change his plans for him.

"My lord, please let me try again!"

Seeing that Lear had lost his patience, Senbu immediately rolled over and fell to his knees, his hands holding the hilt of his sword upside down, and his head buried deep in his arms.

"Five minutes. ”

Lear glanced faintly at Senbu, who was kneeling on the ground, and then turned his gaze back to the front.

In his eyes, the city wall that the barbarian thought he was strong on was actually no different from tofu, as long as it was not the kind of building that was specially reinforced by magic or a special building material that itself had anti-demon properties, no matter how magnificent the city wall was, it could be destroyed by just a few shaking of the earth.

The reason why he is willing to give Senbu a chance is just because of his persistence.

"Thank you, Master Chengful!"

Before he knew it, Senbu had already figured himself on Lear's side.

"Fisher, do you dare to go out of the city to fight me in a duel? If I win, you order to give up resistance and surrender to Kaesong! If I lose, I will judge myself on the spot, and you will also die without regrets with anger in your chest!"

After standing up again, Senbu raised his long sword diagonally and pointed it at the head of the city, and shouted angrily.

"Thief, am I afraid of you, but if I go out of the city, these aliens behind you will rush to arrest me, and then coerce our soldiers, what will I do?"

In the culture of the barbarians, dueling is the most sacred thing, so when Senbu made this request, Fisher did not suspect him, but the fear was that Lear and others did not keep their promise and sabotaged at the critical moment of the duel, then Cleggmore would be in danger.

At this time, he had forgotten that even if Senbu didn't duel him, it would be difficult for him to defend this city.

Senbu glanced back at Lear pleadingly.

"You only have four minutes left. ”

Lear reminded lightly, and then waved his hand back, after this gesture, the Spartacus army, which had already advanced to the city of Clagmore, began to slowly retreat, leaving a huge clearing under the city wall, not to mention the duel between the two barbarians, even the fight of the two crystal dragons was enough.

In fact, what Senbu probably knew and what Fisher didn't know at all was that if Lear had the heart to intervene, there would be no need for such trouble, and with his current distance from the city wall less than five hundred meters, trying to kill Fisher was just a Titan arrow.

The gates of Clegmore's heavy iron wrapped in iron slowly opened, and Fisher walked out of it with a single axe, and under the gaze of tens of thousands of eyes, the two former friends roared together without any greetings.

In terms of military rank alone, Senbu, the defender of Sand City, is still above Fisher, but the strength of the two is between the two, and Lil, who has peeked into Senbu's swordsmanship with one move, thought that this battle would end soon, but when a little bit of blood rushed on Fisher's body like a boil, he had to reluctantly change his mind.

A berserker.

It looks like Sembo will have a hard time settling the fight in four minutes.

With a crisp bang, Senbu's long sword slashed heavily on the surface of Fisher's axe, and the huge force of the shock made his sword grip numb, but he suddenly let out a loud cry and then shook his wrist, and the sharp blade slashed Fisher's fingers like a snake.

Fisher took half a step back and exerted his arms, and the suppressed axe surface flipped up half an arc in a piercing sound of gold and iron, and then his retreating right leg slammed into the ground, and the shock force caused the axe blade in his hand to slash towards Senbu's chest.

If Senbu didn't withdraw his sword, he might lose a few fingers, but he would face the end of being disemboweled, which is also in line with the barbarians' usual brave style, fighting for their lives without fear of life and death.

Compared to Fisher's fierce play, Senbu obviously pays more attention to the use of combat skills, which is also related to the fact that he has lived in human territory since he was a child, because this experience is considered to be more friendly to the human race among all the barbarians, but because of this, he will also become the object of ridicule for weakness and womanliness many times.

Seeing Fisher's axe blade rolled up Senbu did not panic, he learned from Fisher's left leg just now and took a half-step back on the ground and drew a semicircle on the ground, the inertia generated by the waist force of the thigh made his body deviate a few inches to the left, no more and no less, just avoided the strong wind brought by Fisher, and then his wrist suddenly shook several times, and a few cold rays stabbed the opponent's temple, eyes and neck from the right side.

"Good!"

Seeing this, Guina beside Lear couldn't help but let out a low sigh, for an excellent swordsman, it was naturally a pleasant thing to be able to witness the duel of equally excellent swordsmen, not to mention that Senbu's response just now was indeed impeccable, Lear glanced at her shallowly when she heard this, but after feeling that gaze, Guina bit her lip and lowered her head.

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