Chapter Twenty-Five: An Invitation from the Predator

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Reloth's swordsmanship surprised Wren and Mixiu slightly, and they exchanged glances with each other, and it was clear that this fighting style had a distinct battlefield style. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Brooke faced Relos's simple head-on stab, but immediately felt a great threat. A cold murderous aura came to his face, and his hairs stood on end.

"How is it possible, isn't it just a small D-class mercenary group? ā€

Brooke parried the axe with all his might, and the axe and broadblade collided together, sending out a "bang!" that was extremely incommensurate with Relos's understatement. There was a sharp and crisp sound.

Reloth's broadblade was withdrawn with a single touch, and it immediately slashed at Brooke's waist with all its strength.

Brooke's legs and knees bent slightly, and he was almost shocked by the power of Relos's sword, and he was unsteady on his feet, Relos's seemingly understated attack contained great strength, and after Brooke parried head-on without flattery, he immediately found that the weight of this broad-bladed sword was definitely not weaker than the big axe in his hand.

In a flash of cold light, Brooke had already seen the broad-bladed sword reach his waist, and the cold sword qi had almost pierced into his body.

"Whew!"

Brooke roared, moving his axe as hard as he could, the veins on his forehead bulging like earthworms, throbbing suddenly.

In the eyes of onlookers, Brooke first forced Relos to retreat one after another, and now Relos seized the opportunity to rush up, and the two seemed to be fighting evenly between them.

Only Brooke knew very well in his heart that whether it was the speed or strength of his sword, Relos was far superior to himself.

"Woohoo!"

After Brooke blocked Relos's sword, he picked up the big axe and slashed it out of order to force Relos back, looking up to the sky and howling wildly, with his sudden momentum, the already very tall orc warrior seemed to immediately increase in size, and even the clothes on his body were bursting open. The bare blood vessels on the chest and arms bulged out like small snakes. Brooke's eyes were red, and he looked like a terrifying demon king in hell in an instant.

"Madness!"

There was an exclamation of surprise from the onlookers, and madness was a racial talent unique to orc warriors. After entering the frenzy, the strength and speed of the orc warrior can be doubled, but this burst of vitality will also bring weakness for a long time after a short duration. Moreover, every madness will have a lot of hidden side effects, and even affect the lifespan of the orcs. Generally speaking, it is not a very dangerous, life-and-death battle as a last resort, and orc warriors will not easily enter a state of madness.

Ron's face also changed drastically, and he couldn't help but stand up and curse the damn. Misho pulled Ron and smiled, motioning for him to sit down.

"Do you have that much faith in this kid?"

Ron looked at Mixiu's calm appearance, and didn't seem ready to intervene in this duel.

"Look, this young man may surprise us. ā€

Mi Xiu smiled.

The mad Brook also seemed to bring a lot of surprise to Relos, and for a moment it seemed that he had forgotten to attack. When Brooke slashed with a large axe whirring with the sound of wind and thunder, Relos raised his broadsword.

The thick broadblade sword faintly emitted a layer of transparent light, and then enveloped the entire long sword, and the violently fluctuating light caused ripples in the air in front of Relos.

"Sword Qi!"

"What a strong sword aura!"

There was another exclamation of surprise from the onlookers! It was too surprising that the D-class mercenary group also had such a strong swordsman.

A large white light detached from the broadblade, forming an arm-sized crescent moon shape that screeched towards Brooke with a piercing screech.

"Crescent Slash!"

The extremely ordinary sword skills on the Camlando continent were not too unexpected, Brooke dodged on his back, but at such a close distance, he was still slashed by the sword qi a lot of flesh.

After the mad orc warrior saw the blood, the wound not only did not make him have a trace of fear, but like a fuse that ignited the explosives, with a wild roar, he pounced.

Relos swung his sword against Brooke's axe, his arm tingling. Sure enough, the strength of the orc warriors after the madness has increased very greatly, and the two of them were originally close to the fifth level of strength, so the strength of the mad Brook completely suppressed Relos.

"Whew!"

Brooke did not stop at all, and the big axe began to wrap a layer of fighting energy, opening and falling, and the offensive swept towards Relos like an overwhelming force, and the momentum was very terrifying.

Relos retreated one after another, and it was clear that it would be unwise to go toe-to-toe with a mad orc warrior.

Seeing Brooke's attack like a berserk dragon, Delis and Lola began to be a little worried, and Delis even quietly clenched the wand in her hand.

Relos took a few sharp steps back, the light on the broad-bladed sword flickered, and another piece of fighting energy that far surpassed the crescent slash erupted from the sword's body, driving the sword qi to pour down on Brooke's body like a huge splash of ink.

"Air Slash!"

The Qi Blade Slash, which is quite common among swordsmen, is known for its great lethality, but at the same time, the consumption of fighting energy is also very huge.

The frenzied Brooke didn't dare to be hit by the air blade, and while reversing the axe and blocking the axe in front of him, he hurriedly retreated.

As soon as Brooke put down his axe, another crescent slash flew over, and he turned his head in a hurry, leaving a small wound on his shoulder.

Brooke laughed maniacally, "Suffer death, boy. Let's see how many more sword skills you can cast!"

Ordinary swordsmen, after casting three sword skills, their fighting energy is almost exhausted, not to mention that Relos also used a very large amount of qi slash.

Wren and Mi Xiu also frowned slightly, indeed, swordsmen's sword skills are generally used in key places to turn the tide of battle, and it doesn't seem wise for Relos to consume his fighting energy early.

And when Brooke rushed head-on, the dazzling light on the broadblade almost made him tremble. Dragging the broad-bladed sword that shone like a meteor head-on, Sen Han's killing intent made Brooke scream wildly, and he rolled on the ground in embarrassment, and he could dodge.

Damn, how can this kid still cast an air blade slashing sword technique!

Brooke, who was ready to abuse Relos, was almost stunned, he had never seen a fifth-level swordsman who could perform more than two air blade slashes.

Judging from the battle just now, Relos is obviously about the same strength as himself.

Relos sneered, and with a swing of his broadbladed sword, a cold crescent moon flew towards Brooke, and this time, Brooke couldn't dodge, leaving a huge wound on his chest, bleeding profusely.

Brooke screamed in pain, the axe in his hand was almost unstable, and at this moment, Relos's figure flickered, and the broad-bladed sword in his hand followed, and the sharp blade was already on Brooke's neck.

There was a sudden silence in the camp, and some of the surprised onlookers even dropped their wine glasses to the ground.

In just a few rounds, the mad orc warrior was easily defeated. The elite warriors of the B-level mercenary group are so vulnerable in front of the human warriors of the D-class small mercenary group?

"Bang bang!

Abrupt applause rang out, and Wren and Mi Xiu stood up with smiles on their faces and applauded! This also means that the outcome of the duel has been decided.

Brooke's eyes widened angrily, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Relos, if it weren't for the fact that there was still this sanity, Brooke would definitely not care about the blade around his neck, and raised his axe to continue fighting. Relos was secretly glad that Brooke had only activated the ordinary madness skill, if it was the bloodthirsty madness of the orc warrior, then the orc warrior would have completely become a fighting machine that had lost his mind, and he would not fall until he was completely incapacitated.

"What a surprise boy!"

Wren stepped forward with great appreciation, laughed, and gently slapped Leilos's chest with his fist, separating the two who were still stalemate. Wren casually lifted the wounded Brooke and sent him back to his partner. Brooke, who was like a little giant, was carried by Wren in his hand, and he couldn't move at all.

"The result of the duel, Relos wins!"

An'ao took the red-haired knight Evan to step forward quickly, and first sent the bet equivalent to two gold coins to Wren with a smile.

When Wren took the winning bet, it also meant that no one dared to doubt the outcome of the duel by scoundrel means. Otherwise, the orc officers and orc mercenaries with unkind faces seemed to be eager to try.

"Yay!"

Lola clapped her hands and cheered, although the leprechaun did not bet, but it was far more excited than Douglas, who received twenty gold coins.

Delis narrowed her eyes with a smile and whispered to Relos, "I seem to have a good eye, and I have hired unusual mercenaries." ā€

Gui Er shook his head and sighed and put forty silver coins in his pocket, with an expression on his face that he had won money but lost his life, it seemed that the opportunity to disgust Relos was lost again.

Now that Ron and Michau had acquiesced to the outcome of the duel, the orc mercenaries looked at Relos with hatred, but they didn't dare to come over to find fault with them. Moreover, the strength shown by Relos has deeply shocked everyone. Besides, there is also an archer and three mages in the team of Relos, so can they really take advantage of the melee?

The red-haired knight Evan was diligently filling the already high stacks of bets on the table into the cloth bag. As the bookmaker who initiated this bet, An'ao was undoubtedly the biggest winner.

The vast majority of the people in the camp put all their wealth on the brave and invincible orc warrior Brooke of the B-class mercenary group, and lost everything.

Except for Ron, Douglas, and Rose, who doubled the bet, all the gold, silver, and copper coins fell into Ann's pocket.

Relos tugged at Laan'o's sleeve and stopped talking. The young swordsman had a feeling that he was working the field, but he only got a little bit of benefit, and the biggest profit was An Ao, who opened his mouth and crackled.

"Tell me, young man, how many more times can you cast the Air Slash?"

The middle-aged sword envoy Mixiu stared at Relos and asked curiously.

"Twice. ā€

Relos smiled faintly, as if this was not something worth keeping secret.

Ron let out a surprised sigh, and Mixiu's right hand holding the wine glass shook violently, and he raised his glass and poured it to hide his gaffe.

"You should practice more advanced sword skills, if you want, I can help you, there are still a lot of advanced sword skills in the Iron Blood Mercenary Group. ā€

Michaeu said to Relos, quietly watching his reflection.

In addition to the crescent slash that a fourth-level swordsman can practice, a fifth-level swordsman can practice the air blade slash, and the further down the level of the swordsman, the more difficult it is to obtain a sword skill that suits him. According to the normal situation of fighting spirit, there is only one sword skill that a fourth-level swordsman can practice, and after the fifth level, he can also practice another sword skill for each level.

The royalty and nobles of the empire don't have to worry about martial arts at all. Both royal and aristocratic families have preserved many high-level martial arts cultivation methods, but a commoner like Relos is different. Sometimes, it's very good to be able to obtain a martial art that can be cultivated, and it doesn't matter if it's suitable or not. If it weren't for the fact that he had gained enough attention in Lokamia's army, the martial arts of the Air Slash and the Ankh of Death would have been very difficult for Relos to obtain.

Mi Xiu has obviously discovered that Relos's fighting spirit is far superior to ordinary people, although he is only showing his fifth-level strength at present, but his martial arts can even be cultivated to level six or above, such a warrior's growth is very amazing.

"What a pity, are you interested in joining our Iron and Blood Mercenary Group?"

Mixiu looked at Relos with pity, "If you want, we can even keep your title of Demon Wings and become a special combat squad under the command of the Iron and Blood Mercenary Regiment." ā€

Ron's eyes lit up, this was already a very remarkable condition. As one of the four A-class mercenary groups in the Camlando Continent, the combat teams under the command of the Iron and Blood Mercenaries have gradually developed from the initial core personnel. It's never been the case before you become an independent combat squad as soon as you join.

"Sorry, we don't have that idea yet. ā€

Relos apologetically declined Michaeu's kind invitation. Although this invitation is already a great honor for the little mercenary, Princess Delisi's identity and entrusted mission do not seem to be suitable for joining other mercenary teams.

"That's a shame, hopefully we will have the opportunity to work together in the future. ā€

Mi Xiu said gently, he had an intuition that this young man's edge would definitely be slowly revealed.

Gui Er drank indifferently, glanced at Relos with slanted eyes, and sneered secretly: Three Qi Blade Slashes? Hmph, this monster can cast at least ten. ā€