Chapter 222: Duel in the Arena (2)

"Is it similar to Tony-sama's power [Fullmetal Protection]?"

The "Purple Knight" of the Lily City saw that Erica's magic sword could not hurt William's body and said nothing, the sword king Salvatore Retoni once had similar powers, if it weren't for the god killer who could only take away the power by killing the gods, and the god killer killing the god killer could not take away the power of the other party, I am afraid he was muttering why William also had such an ability.

"I'm a little worried about Erica's situation now, even if it is a great knight with the title of 'Red Demon', in the face of such an opponent, it can be said that it is difficult to achieve physical attacks alone."

The female wolf's commander said to himself, expressing his opinion, "According to the report issued by the Council of Sages, only tens of thousands of degrees of flame and the indestructible magic sword endowed with words can break through this shield. “

Liliana watched all this silently, this was the first time she had seen the power that William had, in her previous experience, although it was not the first time she had seen God and the King, and felt their momentum, but the strength of the King and God was just a common sense, and today's battle gave her an intuitive feeling, if it was herself, if she fought with William, could she do better than Erica?

Liliana thought to herself, watching Erica's attacks again and again, trying to see if she could do better on the field.

Erica dodged William's Dawn Sword, at this time she finally discovered something, William's swordsmanship is not very good, although his own attacks often do not work, but the magic sword still attacked William's vital point several times, if the other party is not a god killer and does not have a body of steel, I am afraid he would have died several times.

William didn't use his steel body to make a decisive and ignorant attack, he fought Erica like a normal person, and fortunately, otherwise Erica's situation would be even more uncomfortable at this time.

The Lion's Heart stabbed back with lightning speed, dodging the dawn and stabbing William in the chest, before seeing the dawn strike her in the lower ribs with lightning speed.

The fear of death struck, Erica turned around, and the sword stabbed in William's chest instantly came with a horizontal slash, blocking the dawn that rushed straight over, and a thrust, the magic sword hit William's arm, and the dawn was picked up like this.

"Your swordsmanship is very exquisite, it seems that you have a famous master who has instructed you in swordsmanship, but I don't know why, why can't your movements be coherent, it's like ......" Erica looked at the Dawn Sword that fell to the ground, and then looked at William, who had lost his weapon, and aimed the magic sword at William's face, not triumphant when he was victorious, but full of confusion.

William used several different styles of swordsmanship when fighting with himself, and in terms of technique, they were all exquisite and did not belong to him at all, but when he actually fought with her, the corresponding swordsmanship was often either played a little slower, or the connection between the sword moves and the sword moves was not compact.

Don't underestimate these two points, the strong fight, not to mention a second, even if it is half a second, one-fifth of a second can be the outcome of the duel battle and life and death, not to mention the blunt sword moves are just like playing a game without combos, and the advantages just gained are exposed and easily offset by intervals.

This is a common problem that William and the brave of all generations have, whether it is William or Francis, the holy sword dawn will automatically let the user have the swordsmanship of the previous brave when it is used, this kind of skill that can be easily obtained by the brave without a thousand tempers, is the root of the strength of the brave, and the reason for the failure of the brave.

The clever swordsmanship is owned by the holy sword, not by the brave, although the brave who is the master of the holy sword will also have the swordsmanship of the holy sword, but after all, he does not really own it, and the two are separated by a layer after all.

This is the real reason why Francis's swordsmanship is not as good as Liam's, theoretically Francis the Brave's swordsmanship comes from the previous heroes of the Holy Sword, and the swordsmanship and martial arts of Liam cannot be compared with the brave at all, but the swordsmanship that Liam has is completely his own, and Francis and William belong to the various martial arts in the Holy Sword while fighting, which is a great weakness.

Liam went to the battlefield with a shotgun, and although Francis was holding the most advanced assault rifle, he was not familiar with marksmanship and could not shoot, so he had to flip through the instruction manual while fighting successfully, and it was conceivable who would win and who would lose.

"Erica, in the future, you and Lily will teach me swordsmanship together, there is no doubt that when it comes to martial arts, you and Lily are above me!"

William said with a smile, he didn't think it was strange for Erica to pick up his sword, after all, he was just a quick half-brave, the accumulation and background were completely insufficient, and he was naturally a strong person in the face of ordinary people, but in the face of an opponent equal to himself, it was a completely different situation.

"Honey, do you want to throw in the towel?" Erica winked at William and smiled mischievously, this is of course an unrealistic statement, even if William loses his weapon, it does not mean that William has lost the ability to continue fighting, especially since he does not have the ability to hurt William with his sword now.

"You'll have to ask them if they say yes."

William pointed to the ground, and the kobold warrior in the yellow sand came out of the black shadow of the yellow sand with an axe, and roared at Erica, and then countless black shadows appeared in the yellow sand, and more and more Anubis warriors came out.

One, two, three, four

Ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand

100,000, million, 10,000

Dense Anubis warriors appear in all directions, people next to people, people crowded with people, quite a bit of a certain national holiday, tourists who travel to the scenic spot.

The picture broadcast in the unmanned aerial vehicle made countless people dumbfounded, it was not an illusion, but a monster summoned by the king, and the commanders of the magic association who were watching this scene in the hotel wiped the sweat on their foreheads with handkerchiefs.

This tremendous pressure is not because of the strength of the Anubis warriors, but because of the number of Anubis warriors, and once everything changes quantitatively, it will inevitably produce qualitative changes. This is true for all of you.

Italy's population is only about 60 million, and if this kind of thing can be summoned endlessly, then the survival of mankind will become a big problem.

It was the first time Erica had watched William unleash the full power of the Anubis Bracelet, whether it was against the God of War King Mecal or the Sword King Tony, and her evaluation of Anubis was nothing more than the death servant cage of the Marquis of Warban.

But she never imagined that there would be so many enemies.