Seven Picks Up Chapter II: The Mystery of Rice Mountain

The championship went on step by step, and the two teams of gladiators of the Isenhard family marched all the way under the strong motivation to compete for the top, and actually made it to the top 16 under the unfavorable situation of the two divisions in the east and west, which gave the family a big face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info so far, the first half of the tournament has come to an end, the sixteenth to eight events, will be the last game with a death penalty in addition to the Xiao general battle, into the quarterfinals means to get the card free of death, really can't play, surrender is safe.

Truth be told, this rule of the tournament is quite beneficial for a small but elite trainer like Isenhard: as long as there is no opponent from another family to choose from, there will never be a civil war in the family. So their six warriors were able to unanimously play a proud record and earn enough eyeballs. So far, in the Eastern District where Zhang Long and the three of them are located, only the old enemy Makqin family, who sent the most players, is the only one left, and the remaining two most threatening ones are Sergius of the Balstin family and the famous general of the little-known Oreno family: "Berserker" Burke.

Zhang Long, who was about to face Sergius, did not dare to slack off, and through the previous matches, he already had a certain understanding of this desert gladiator of the Barstine family: this guy was a tall and sturdy Donglu man, and his fighting style was very wild, compared to the Pavel he had fought before. And what is even more terrifying is that Sergius has to smoke an excessive amount of opium every time he goes on the field: this is also the consistent style of the Ballstin family, although there is a suspicion of cheating, but there are people on the top who cover it, so they all turn a blind eye. After smoking opium, the gladiator almost completely fell into a state of psychedelia, his sense of fear and pain was suppressed, and although he lost a considerable part of his reason, the primitive animal instinct was also stimulated, which was very dangerous.

"Below, please, sent by the Esenhard family, phalanx gladiator, Zhang Long!" As the host announced, the iron gate was slowly pulled up, Zhang Long breathed a long sigh of relief, buckled his helmet with a little apprehension, picked up his spear, and prepared to set foot on the battlefield. Behind him, Fecruma, who had just won a tough battle, patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, do a good job!" Zhang Long mustered up his courage and strode into the arena, looked around at the crowded spectators in the stands, raised his spear and shouted, "Esenhard!" and then drove the Holy Light to circulate around him, ready to meet the enemy at any time. This is the first time he has officially competed since comprehending the Holy Light, it is a mule and a horse, and he is finally going to pull it out and slip away.

"His opponent, chosen by the Palstine family, desert gladiator, Sergius!"

The gate slowly opened, and there was no one to be seen, and the howl of a beast came. Then, I saw an extremely tall and strong "Yoneyama-kun" wearing hooded chain mail shoulder guards leaning over and rushing towards him frantically, stopping his footsteps more than 20 yards in front of him, and then the halberd swung around his head a few times, leaned back violently, and let out a long strange scream: "Kill!"

", are you a gladiator or a rampant Yagami......" Zhang Long muttered, it seems that smoking too much opium will really affect IQ...... However, for this kind of crazy appearance, the audience is very convinced, and the crowd cheers loudly, looking forward to what this "addiction fighter" can look like.

"Begin!" The host gave the order, and Sergius raised his halberd and pounced on it with a strange scream. Unexpectedly, Zhang Long changed his usual low-key and forbearant style, and even rushed head-on, with the strength of rushing forward, the spear quickly stabbed the opponent's throat. The length of the halberd was shorter than the spear, and if Sergius continued to pounce frantically, he would surely hit the muzzle of the gun and splatter blood on the spot! However, the animal instinct aroused by the power of the opium made him react very quickly, and Sergius screamed, twisted his body with an incredible movement, and dodged the spear point. Zhang Long sneered, and quickly twisted the spear to chase after him, and the wishful thinking that Sergius had just wanted to take advantage of the situation was suddenly broken, so he had to retreat and stand firm, and the halberd pointed at Zhang Long vigilantly, letting out a howl like a trapped beast.

It's good that as long as the distance advantage of the spear is used properly, there is no need to worry about being hit by the opponent at all. Zhang Long took a deep breath and stepped forward to take the initiative to attack, and the mighty straight stab pierced through the opponent's chest like a rainbow. Sergius's reaction was surprisingly fast, the halberd swung sideways, skillfully hooked the spearhead with the axe blade, and screamed wildly and turned the flower out, the force was extremely great, Zhang Long only felt a strange force on his blade, and the spear almost flew out of his hand, but how could he be so poor after practicing the holy light? Sergius quickly turned his body to avoid the fatal blow, and just wanted to counterattack, but Zhang Long had already put the spear back, and the next stab came one after another, and the intention of the defensive counterattack was broken again, so he had to withdraw the halberd, violently open the tip of the spear, and then use his legs to prepare to jump out of the circle.

How could Zhang Long give him this opportunity? The spear swept towards the opponent's lower plate, and Sergius, who had already jumped and jumped, could not avoid it and was swept to the ground on the spot. Zhang Long has never been more tired of the rules of the arena than at this time: you can't chase and fight! But it's good to earn more popularity, he turned to the crowd, raised his spear high in greeting, and thunderous applause rang out, it seems that if the next round continues to go well, his fan base should go up......

Although Sergius was stunted and almost insane, he did not forget to follow the rules, he got up with a grunt, his eyes red staring at Zhang Long in the greeting, and he waited irritably for the next round to begin. However, Zhang Long seemed to deliberately not give him a chance to prepare, and the greeting ended suddenly, and the spear swept towards him without warning. How could Sergius, who was completely unleashed by his instincts, be hit so easily? Strange screams dodged on his back, but the tip of the spear was impartially hooked on the hooded chain mail shoulder guard, a series of crisp sounds, Sergius was completely staggered out by the huge force of the spear, he waved the halberd furiously and tried to attack Zhang Long, but he was helpless because of the length gap of the weapon, he couldn't hit the other party at all, if he rushed forward, he would definitely be poked by the spear, so he had to struggle back desperately, and finally, the tip of the spear came out with a few broken locks, and he was embarrassed to break the siege, attracting a series of laughter from the audience.

"Whoa!" Sergius finally couldn't hold back, and what little reason he had left was dissipated by anger, and he turned his halberd into a fierce whirlwind, and swept towards Zhang Long with a ferocious momentum. Zhang Long held his breath, condensed the holy light into his eyes, and under the clarity of his mind, Sergius's seemingly fierce attack seemed so full of loopholes. Zhang Long raised his spear, stabbed decisively at the weakest point of the opponent's move, and shouted, "Break it for me!"

The knock-off version of the Whirlwind Slash really thinks he's a barbarian? The spear pierced into the hole of Sergius's halberd and stabbed deep into his flank. "Addiction Fighter" didn't seem to feel pain, and let the spear penetrate his body, and under the strange scream, the distance was already closer, and the halberd twisted, and it was a slash at Zhang Long's waist.

Zhang Long secretly screamed that it was not good, and hurriedly pulled out the spear from Sergius, and lowered the spear shaft to block it, but he never expected that the opponent's next attack would come so quickly, the halberd almost turned into a phantom, he couldn't see the way clearly, the cowhide belly belt had been broken by the spear tip at the front end of the halberd, the blood was surging, and the stomach was broken!

Driven by the holy light, Zhang Long's emergency response speed even exceeded that of nerve conduction, and he retreated a few steps and jumped to a safe distance before he felt intense pain, gritted his teeth and let out a muffled snort.

Damn it...... Careless...... He endured the pain, held a spear in his right hand, and quietly gathered a ball of holy light in his left hand and pressed it on the wound, and at the same time stuffed the intestines that flowed out of the body back. Seeing Sergius roaring in pursuit, he had no choice but to flee in pain for the time being.

How can you be so careless? This guy is practicing the desert style, so much like "Yoneyama-kun", why didn't he expect that he might know the tricks of "Yoneyama-kun"? Zhang Long fled in embarrassment, scolding himself fiercely in his heart. This incredibly fast combo just now is clearly the second stab of "Yoneyama" in the game! Damn the game artist, I'm too lazy to make a model of a spear for "Yoneyama" no matter what weapon he takes, but they can obviously use halberds......

Zhang Long finally stuffed back into his intestines, and the blood was temporarily wrapped in the holy light, and it no longer flowed in all directions. The pain subsided slightly, and he was able to stand still, still not daring to let go of the hand that was pressing the wound, he could only hold the spear alone, and his eyes were fixed on the movement of Sergius.

Luckily, this guy is in much worse shape than himself. Although the transparent hole in the flank that runs through the back of the waist did not directly hurt the internal organs, it also grunted his blood like a faucet. Anesthetized by opium, Sergius's galloping completely ignoring the injury made the bleeding even worse, and the double stabbing was very physically exhausting, and his movements and reactions were much slower.

Zhang Long shook his spirits, strode forward, exerted his whole body, passed through his right arm through the tip of the spear, roared, and pierced Sergius's heart with precision!

This game can be described as wonderful, and the audience immediately boiled and thundered with joy. Zhang Long stepped on Sergius's corpse and raised his head to the sky and shouted, "Esenhard!"

"Zhang Long, Zhang Long, Zhang Long!Zhang Long!" The audience was chaotic at first, and finally became unanimous, chanting his name. Advancing to the quarterfinals of the championship, Zhang Long has become a real star recognized by the whole city!