Section 122 Brave Sword Master

"This!" Mach was embarrassed, he just meant to lure my father out by saying that he wanted to teach me a lesson, but my father didn't care at all, but I was the one who stopped me, and it was self-defeating. But he soon understood, ignoring me, and said to his father, "Do you want to hide behind a child forever?"

"Is it, only when my father is temporarily weakened by the use of forbidden moves, do you~ have the courage to challenge him?" said Poor Dao sarcastically to Maher.

"So?" he looked at his father's face suspiciously, then understood, and glared angrily at a roe-headed guy behind his emperor! Then he said to me: "It's me who was reckless, I'm sorry, but I don't know when Ling Zun will recover, I can wait!"

"Well, do you have to fight?" asked the poor Dao strangely!

"Yes, for the dignity of the Empire!" Mach's serious words reminded me of that old general! Another patriotic 'angry youth'! But I like it! Unfortunately, I have to be on opposite sides, so I can only say I'm sorry!

"I have a famous magister under me, and I want to learn your swordsmanship!" said Poor Dao seriously.

"Magister?" Mach asked curiously!

"Yes!" said Poor Dao seriously: "If he loses, our Long family apologizes to the emperor and prince of your country!"

Mach didn't dare to call the shots, and looked back at the emperor of the Meigeran Empire!

"Okay, Maher, kill him for me!" the Emperor of the Megalan Empire ordered impatiently. His meaning is obvious, killing one magister is enough, after all, there are only a few mages in the entire Han Kingdom!

"Then please come to the martial arts arena!" Maher said.

The martial arts arena is an indispensable building in the aristocratic home, mainly used to practice martial arts, but occasionally used for martial arts competitions! The Papal Palace also has such a place, and it is not far from here! A group of us have arrived there!

"Boy, should we block the host?" said the prince of the Leglan Empire.

"How about an egg?" said Poor Dao, teasing.

"Damn, don't mention it again!" he roared angrily, "I bet 200w gold coins, do you dare to take it?"

"Hmph!" Poor Dao ignored him, but shouted to everyone here: "Gentlemen, ladies pay attention! I bet that my mage wins, no matter who it is, no matter how old it is, take it all, all!"

"Wow, this kid has a big mouth, he has so much money?" Mostly skeptical, so no one responded!

Just when the poor road is depressed!

"I'll protect him as the king of the Great Han!" said the king very cooperatively. Then he whispered to me: "Three seven open, I seven you three!"

"Don't talk nonsense, the capital is all mine, and if you lose, I will pay for it, I will only be right if you are seven!"

"Damn, I'm a guarantor, you can't do it without me!

"Then you come forward and take care of the bets, and besides, you pay the bets first, and I'll settle the bill with you later! You can't tell me everything, can I? I still have to talk to Kerry about tactics?" said Poor Dao quibbly.

"Yes, damn it, all right!" the king reluctantly began to entangle with the nobles who wanted to press it!

"Kerry, use a dark mist for a while, it's better not too many people to see your skills!" Poor Dao instructed Kerry.

"Yes! I'll wither with a more powerful death!" said Kerry proudly.

"That's Eleven's spell!" Poor Dao said depressedly, "You are a magister who can only use ten-level spells, ten-level!"

"I'm sorry! I forgot!" Kerry apologized.

The duel here is too powerful because of the destruction surname, and there are big people around, so it is necessary to arrange a mage to arrange a protective enchantment! When the king's bet is about the same, the mages in the martial arts arena are also arranged! There are often duels here, so everything is prepared in advance, very fast! The venue is not very large, about 50 meters square!

Just as Kerry and Mach entered, the king came running with a white face!

"Are you sure you won?" said the king, looking at me in a cold sweat.

"No!" Poor Dao thought about him and deliberately exaggerated: "The other party is a sword master! We just came out with a magic master, and we are one level behind! It would be good to have a three-percent chance of winning!"

"Damn, you're still gambling with people?" the king almost fainted!

"Didn't I mean to be angry with the third prince, which idiot?" Poor Dao pretended to be helpless and said: "I knew that no one paid attention to me, but who knew that you really cooperated!"

"I~!you~" The king was so angry that he couldn't speak, and finally he grabbed me by the collar and scolded, "Do you know how much people have pressed? 3500w! It's almost half a year's tax for us! Do you want to bankrupt our country?"

"Why are there so many?" asked Poor Dao in surprise!

"The three empires, as well as the two kingdoms of Vana and Carter, the five of them together have more than 20 million, oh! damn it, when did we offend so many people?" said the king angrily!

Poor Dao looked at his deformed face, knew that the game was too big, and said, "Or you quit!"

As soon as the king was stunned, he immediately understood, and immediately let me go, and said, "How can you let you pay everything, or let me pay everything!"

"Yes, that's what you said, I didn't force you!"

The king's face turned green again, "You damn bastard, stop playing tricks on me, tell me if you can win, or I'll be mad!"

"Ninety percent sure!" said the poor and serious.

"Really?" asked the king, delighted.

"Of course!" As soon as Poor Dao finished speaking, there was a snap, and a person fell next to him, Ishihara Kumaji!

"What's wrong with him?" asked Poor Dao.

"He's happy!" the king laughed, "He helped us fill in 500w, and he will cry if he loses!"

"Don't talk nonsense! I helped you fill in 500w, it has nothing to do with me!" said angrily, his careful eyes I knew at a glance, I wanted to deduct a piece of meat from my Ishihara family, but there was no door!

"Eh, why did they say that they also helped us advance money, okay?" said the king.

"I just said that I will take fifty-five points anyway, I don't care who you want to share!"

"I should bear his share, you don't have to worry about it!" said the king solemnly, "There are still a lot of things to depend on you in the next month, you can't ignore it!"

"It's natural!" Poor Dao nodded, "Look!

The battle on the field has begun. Mach didn't know the details of Kerry, thinking that he was a dark mage who was known for his curses, so he didn't rush forward in a hurry at the beginning, but waited for Kerry to cast a spell! Because the curse magic would produce different effects depending on the strength of the warrior's fighting spirit and the strength of the mage's mental power! Under normal circumstances, the effect of the curse spell of a magister-level mage on the sword master is minimal, especially on the earth-based fighting spirit that is good at defense, the effect can be ignored at all! That's why Mach is generous!

It's a pity that he was very wrong this time, and after Kerry pretended to recite the spell for a long time and summoned four terrifying knights, Mach almost didn't regret dying! It's too late for anything now! Fortunately, Mach is not stupid, so he hurriedly dispatched urgently, bypassing the knight, and rushing straight at Kerry himself, he knew that there would be more after the horror knight was killed, and it was better to kill the mage!

Kerry is a monkey spirit, how could he easily get close to him, with the wave of his staff, the field was filled with black smoke, and he couldn't see his five fingers! Not only could the outside not see the situation inside clearly, but even Mach lost his trace of Kerry at once, and even his momentum must have been shaken off by Kerry! He secretly screamed in his heart--bitterness! He had to find his terrifying knights in frustration and start fighting!

The Terror Knight is a powerful class of troops recruited by a necromancer! An ordinary Terror Knight is wrapped in pitch-black heavy armor, riding an undead bone horse, tall and mighty! Holding a large knife, anyone who asks him to cut it will be hit by the two curses of 'weakness' and 'corrosion'! The strength is comparable to that of a golden low-level warrior! And it would be good for an ordinary necromancer to summon these two.

But Kerry not only summoned four at the same time, but also knew at a glance that it was still an upgraded version! Not only is it taller, but the horse's four hooves are wrapped in a layer of faint cyan flames, this is the famous hellfire, a flame that can directly damage the soul! In addition, these knights' broadswords have also changed, and there is a layer of looming blood-colored light on them, which is the effect of adding another curse, 'doubling the pain' can make people feel pain several times more, and sometimes a shallow wound can make people faint in pain! Someone was already shouting out their title in surprise - the Horror Knight Elite Hundred Slash!

Poor Dao turned his head and saw that the archmage Kara didn't know when he was standing behind the king!

"You're here!" said the king, cheerfully.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I was discussing issues with some old friends, and suddenly I heard that you were going to send a Magister to challenge the Mach Sword Saint! I rushed here for fear of delaying your business!" Kara then lamented: "What a pity, such a talent, how can Your Majesty be willing to send him to death?"

"The 'Horror Knight Elite Hundred Slash' you just mentioned seems to be very powerful?" said the king in amazement, "Couldn't the four of them beat Mach?"

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