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didn't rest for long, this time it was Zheng Hao who was the first to be randomly selected and came to the ring, and the other party turned out to be a sword and shield soldier wearing heavy armor and looking very powerful.

He was dressed in light blue metal armor with water ripples on it, and his shoulder armor was crooked in the shape of a sheep's horn, and the bulging part perfectly protected his neck.

His helmet looked ordinary, the kind of square helmet with an exposed nose and eyes, earthy yellow, angular and ugly.

The shield looks better than Zheng Hao, it is a long shield more than one meter long and more than half a meter wide, and it can even cover the thighs when held in the hand, it is very thick, golden yellow, and there is a beautiful relief on the surface, but I don't know what the attributes are.

A pair of high boots on his feet, the high boots have metal plate inlays, and they are also gorgeous. The knife in his hand was one inch longer than Zheng Hao's, and there was a fork in front of it, becoming two tips, one long and one short.

The two of them couldn't get close, less than half a meter away, and through the thin film of light, they kicked each other viciously, and they could even hear each other's breathing.

When the thin film of light disappeared, they shouted in unison and slammed into each other.

"Die......"

"Bang dang!"

The two bodies wrapped in metal collided fiercely, Zheng Hao thought that his strength was no worse than the other party, but his body began to fall back uncontrollably, and then he saw that the other party was fine, he had already raised his knife, and rushed with a cruel light in his eyes.

Hold the grass!

Zheng Hao secretly scolded, there are only two possibilities, one is that the other party's military rank is heroic, and he has encountered tragedy. The second is that the other party has a natural skill that can knock him into the air, otherwise with his advanced strong skills, he will be twenty percent more than other strong people.

I hope it's the second possibility, or I'll have to turn into a coffee table!

Zheng Hao, who was retreating, realized that he had encountered a strong enemy, so he didn't stop, but quickly retreated, and swung his knife, using the second-level talent skill Blade to kill, and his body was still spinning sideways like a top to dodge.

The hostile sword and shield soldiers did not dodge, they used their shields to protect their bodies, and resisted Zheng Hao's sharp blade killing, and the knife slashed down with a faint blue light, and a ray of light shot down like a wave. But he didn't expect Zheng Hao to spin around to dodge, so he had to move and chase wildly.

But Zheng Hao actually hung the knife on his waist, opened the storage space with his hands, and threw out a lot of things.

Some of these things were smashed at the enemy sword and shield soldiers, and some were thrown to the ground, and the enemy sword and shield soldiers protected them with their shields, and continued to rush bravely, and the shields were smashed with a clang.

"Click!"

The bite sound came, and the enemy sword and shield soldier only felt that his foot was caught by something, he didn't dare to look down, but swept it with his afterglow, and immediately scolded.

"Bastard, you use this thing too!"

Zheng Hao actually threw out a bunch of traps, only low-level goblins in the world of God War use this thing, this guy is going to use it when encountering a large group of monsters, so he has been collecting it after encountering it, but he didn't expect to throw it out at this time.

Seeing that the hostile combatants were hit, Zheng Hao showed a sinister smile and shouted.

"Also, take it!"

Another mess was thrown out, and when an incendiary bomb was pulled out, it was stuffed back into the storage space. The use of incendiary bombs can definitely ignite hostile combatants, but it has long been agreed that unless there is a danger to life, it will never be used in the presence of many factions, lest other factions copy it.

Throwing things just made the other party panic, and the trap didn't hurt the other person's feet, but it was a little hard to walk, and there was no time to take it off.

Zheng Hao took off his knife again and rushed forward, and the blade was used again, and the other party also used his natural skills to attack.

The golden and dark blue light flickered, then disappeared after touching, and then revealed again, this time the fight was hilarious and gorgeous.

It seems that neither of them can help anyone, they are both using their combat skills to fight for consumption, but in fact, they are waiting for the other party to reveal their flaws and kill with one blow.

"Kill ......"

Zheng Hao suddenly burst into a shout, and the enemy sword and shield soldiers immediately swung their swords, and the blue light like a tide rushed again. But what he didn't expect was that Zheng Hao shouted that he didn't rush forward, but suddenly moved sideways, and when the other party used his natural skills, he rushed forward, came to his side and slashed with a knife.

It was the golden light of the sharp blade killing again, and the hostile combatants blocked with shields sideways, but the surface of the foot suddenly suffered a sharp pain, and the body was about to stand unsteadily, and when he looked down, he saw that Zheng Hao's knife was inserted in the surface of his left foot, which had penetrated the upper of the shoe and the sole of his foot.

It turned out that Zheng Hao threw out the war knife when he used his shield to resist and his vision was disturbed. This move was inspired by the rival archer he had encountered earlier.

The enemy sword and shield soldier was injured in the foot, let out an angry roar, and when he saw Zheng Hao take off the repeating crossbow, he had to hold on to the shield to protect the vital point, and the next moment a miserable snort came out, and his right foot was shot through by a crossbow arrow, and he could no longer stand and fall.

After falling, he used his shield to protect his head tightly, but his feet were shot by crossbow arrows one after another, and he snorted miserably, and he was no longer able to stand up.

"I'm sorry!"

Zheng Hao whispered, inserted the repeater back into the leather case, took out the spare knife from the storage space, and tilted his body to dodge the knife thrown by the other party.

The hostile sword and shield soldier was unwilling to die, reached out and pulled out the knife inserted in the foot of his left foot, and once again wielded his natural skill, Zheng Hao had to dodge again. He went around to the side, and the other party began to rotate while lying on the ground, his feet were bleeding, and his eyes looked at Zheng Hao viciously, eager to eat him alive.

Zheng Hao shrugged his shoulders and drank again, "Let me give you one last ride." ”

After saying that, he slowly hung the knife on his waist, put a new magazine on the crossbow, and aimed it at the head of the enemy on the ground, so frightened that the other party quickly retracted his head into the shield. But Zheng Hao didn't shoot, but jumped up violently, and stepped heavily on the shield with both feet.

"Boom!"

The body fell, and the other party wanted to swing the knife, but Zheng Hao shot a crossbow arrow on the back of his right hand, and the knife fell immediately.

The rank of the guy who was trampled under his feet was not heroic, but he had a natural skill called Collision, which could temporarily burst out with a powerful impact.

Lying on the ground without assistance, he couldn't make a collision, and he couldn't send another talent skill without weapons, and he was stepped on by Zheng Hao and injured his hand.

"Smack!"

When he was about to struggle, Zheng Hao got down from the shield and grabbed the edge of the shield with one hand, even if the enemy sword and shield soldiers were desperately exerting their strength, the shield was still lifted a little bit.

When he saw the small repeater poking in through the gap and aiming at his eyes, he knew that even if he turned his head, it would be useless, and closed his eyes in despair.