Chapter 83: Half a Child Is Not Worth It!
In the next second, without any delay, the figure of Grand Duke Puffet moved. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
He struck head-on, roaring and swinging his great axe, slashing at King Nunn.
"Bang!"
Two great axes collide with each other without any fancy!
The dull thud of metal striking tormented everyone's ears.
Tails looked at the two men in the field in shock.
Pefit gritted his teeth, the blade of his great axe stuck at the top of King Nunn's great axe—a slanted downward slump between a blade and the tip of the top.
"Impulsive rookie. King Nunn calmly turned to the side, his left hand grasping the junction of the handle of the axe and the blade of the axe, and his right hand grasping the distal end of the handle of the axe, and as if he were holding a spear, he used the axe to resist Pefit's slash.
The old king fended off the other party's axe, and his tone was cold:
"On the battlefield, you have already landed on the ground when your weapon is stuck. ”
In the midst of the wrestling between the two, King Nunn pushed away the opponent's giant axe with all his might.
"You know, it's not going to be a good idea, old man. Piffett took a solemn step back, withdrew her great axe, and moved for the next shot.
"This is not a battlefield, this is a duel," the young Grand Duke turned his steps around the old king, his expression indifferent: "There are no white-bladed guards by your side...... Protect your noble head!"
Like an aged warrior, King Nunn turned as Piffet moved, the tip of his axe always pointed at the enemy.
"It's just you and me!"
As he spoke, Poffett's second blow came again!
This time, Piffett's great axe arced and slashed sideways into King Nunn's waist.
"Bell!" the sound of metal striking sounded again!
King Nunn turned the handle of his axe at the right time, and with the axe in his left hand, he once again withstood Pefit's cross-slash.
"Yes, it's just you and me," King Nunn said, gritting his teeth against the enemy's axe blade, gasping slightly, "This is much more exciting than the battlefield." ”
Tails asked in a puzzled whisper, "Are they so skilled at wielding axe blades?"
"Your Majesty is not a little hairy boy who has never touched a weapon. The Starfaller's expression was serious, and he didn't forget to stab Tails while explaining.
"As the king of Exeter, he stood in the Thirty-Eight Lookouts in the far north against the orc invasion from the north of the glacier. The skull of Sira Darkthunder, the 'Human Slayer', still hangs high above the first lookout, intimidating the glacial orcs. ”
"He also marched out of the Golden Corridor to the west to break the elven defense line of the White Mountain, and the troops were in the direction of the front, subduing the Commas, the White Elves, and the Freedom Alliance. ”
The Meteorite's eyes showed a gleam: "He is the first Northern Monarch in three hundred years to capture the Broken Dragon Fortress and cross the border between Exeter and the stars. ”
"When it comes to combat experience, he won't lose to any of the battle-hardened warriors of the White Guard. ”
Putile raised an eyebrow, and Tails stuck out his tongue.
In the arena, Piffet swings his axe again, colliding with King Nunn's weapon in the air!
"Bang!" the axe blades collided, and sparks flew out.
King Nunn seemed to be a little overwhelmed, and he gritted his teeth and held the great axe, his arm trembling slightly.
"Are you tired?" Piffett seized the opportunity of King Nunn's respite and roared angrily, shaking his arms violently:
"Old man!"
King Nunn was pushed back a step.
While he was still adjusting his body, Piffet swung the axe blade again and pursued him!
"Bell!"
Once again, King Nunn held off the enemy's ferocious onslaught - he had been on the defensives from the beginning until now.
But this time, the enemy's offensive did not end so simply.
A surge of power surged into Pefit's arms, and his eyes were on fire, and like a red-eyed warrior, he roared and slashed the king's left leg with an axe!
In Tails' fluctuating vision, Pefit was filled with bright light at this time, concentrated on his arms, constantly flashing.
"The power of the end," Nikolai remained calm when he saw his king in distress, and he briefly explained: "The combo axe method unique to Beacon City has given birth to at least three kinds of finishing powers. ”
The old king roared, and with all his strength, he pulled back the giant axe, and struck away Pefit's great axe, and the two axe blades sparked in the air!
"Khooth!"
The king was able to stop the blade of his axe.
But unlike before, this blow, the old king failed to lock the opponent's axe.
Pefitt didn't mean to pause either!
His axe swirled in the air, and with the madness of his master, he sent out the sound of a fierce wind and pursued the king's head again.
King Nunn gasped and struggled to adjust his posture, lifting the heavy hilt of his axe to his side, and stubbornly holding off Piffett's pursuit.
"Bang!" a loud noise came, and Tails subconsciously reached out to cover his ears.
But with the blessing of the power of the end, Pellet was not stuck in the axe blade like the previous times.
He reacted quickly and reversed the axe.
Slip out of Nunn's block in an instant!
The next moment, the young Grand Duke pursed his lips and pushed with both hands, piercing the sharp tip of the axe.
Pierce opponents!
In the face of the enemy's surprise attack, the powerless King Nunn had no time to retract his heavy axe.
He could only watch as the tip of the axe stabbed him in the face.
Until the tip of the axe stabs straight into his left cheek!
"Ah!" roared King Nunn reluctantly.
At that moment, Tails felt his heart skip a beat.
At the last moment, King Nunn turned his head sideways suddenly!
"Whew!"
The tip of the axe grazed the king's face, glowing with blood!
It also caused an exclamation in the hall.
With a terrible scar from his cheekbone to his left ear, King Nunn narrowly and narrowly avoided the tip of his deadly axe!
Blood fell to the ground.
The king then gritted his teeth, exerted all his strength, and swung his axe sideways, forcing Pefit back.
It was also Nunn's first counterattack.
Peverett nimbly retreated three steps, dodging the King's axe wind while leaving the opponent's attack range.
Like many in the hall, Tails exhaled and patted his chest to ease the tension.
"You may have forgotten something?" Tails said, turning back and worried, "the old man...... King Nunn is seventy years old after all!"
"As the king of Exeter, dueling is a test he must go through," Nikolai's eyes did not move, and his lips opened slightly, "It doesn't matter how old he is." ”
"Every Northland man has to undergo a rigorous combat training in the service, and every Lord of Exeter is even more so, even awakening the power of the end," Putile explained to the strange-looking Tails, "The country is like this, and the people are like that. ”
"Oh my God," Tails rolled his eyes and shrugged helplessly, "I'm so lucky that I was born in the stars and not Exeter." ”
Hearing this, the Meteorite smiled indifferently without care: "It's still the same old saying......"
"Welcome to Northland. ”
Tails shook his head and turned his gaze back to the field.
Putile's expression moved, and he looked at Tails' back.
Is it a kind of luck to be born in the stars?
Putile sighed silently: "It's too early, little prince."
"Hahaha," the young Grand Duke looked at the bloodied and wheezing king with satisfaction, gritting his teeth and smirking, "It's only been a few rounds, old man?"
"Are you already dead?"
"Nonsense, little brat," replied King Nunn, holding his axe to the ground, wiping the blood from his face with his left hand, and unflinchingly replied, "I've just warmed up." ”
"You're seventy years old," Peverett said to weaken the king's momentum and brew the next wave of attack, "not only are your muscles wilting, but even your finishing power has degraded, right?"
"Hehe," King Nunn took in a breath and smashed his lips fiercely, "Little brat, how many battles have you fought before you dare to say this in front of me?"
Piffet began to laugh strangely: "Yes, I still remember twelve years ago, when my grandfather was still alive, you gathered the army of the seven Grand Dukes, and with unprecedented pride, went south to the stars. ”
As she spoke, Piffet slashed out with an axe without warning.
"Bump!"
The blade of the axe was once again struck at the great axe raised by King Nunn!
This time, the young Grand Duke shouted angrily, pressed his whole body, and wrestled with King Nunn face to face!
King Nunn was pushed back two steps to stand firmly, his face contorted, and his arms trembled as he struggled to resist the young and vigorous Archduke.
"You were strong, fierce, and young then," said Peverett, gritting her teeth, pushing the blade of her axe into her hand to restrain the aging king with ease, "not the sickly and broken appearance of the present. ”
In the next second, the old king finally lost his strength, was pushed out, and fell to the ground!
His weapon fell to the ground.
"Sonorous!"
Many people were breathless.
Piffett mercilessly smashed down with an axe!
The old king rolled over in confusion to dodge, and the axe slammed into his left side.
"Bang!"
The power is so great that it even smashes the stony ground into a depression!
There was an uproar in the hall!
"Damn," Tails looked back irritably, "that's what I'm worried about!"
"Look on!" Nicolai said coldly, although his tightly knit brow had betrayed his emotions: "On the battlefield, it is not ...... at the last moment"
King Nunn gasped, and with a speed of reaction beyond his age, he grabbed the great axe that had fallen to the ground with great speed.
Young Pefit withdrew the giant axe that had been cut into the ground, as if the blow had just been too strong, and he was also gasping slightly: "At that time, my grandfather was wearing a military uniform and armor, panting beside you, like a toothless tiger, drooping and ugly. ”
Pefit's face was calm, and she carefully observed King Nunn's movements.
"Your grandfather and father are so much better than you," King Nunn snorted hard and slowly stood up, "And you, you just can't be cooked, are you?"
Pefit's eyes moved, and the moment King Nunn got up, he struck out with all his might!
Taking advantage of the opponent's unstable foothold, he smashed Nunn to one knee and knelt down!
"Can't get it?"
Piffett grinned and swung her great axe to push Nunn back once more, who was half-on her knees, gasping for breath.
"To you, our Fengzhao City is a tamed and well-bred hound, aren't we?"
"At your mercy, the hounds who drink from east to west?"
Peverett burst out laughing and struck down the old king again as he tried to get up.
Every time King Nunn tried to get back on his feet, he was interrupted by Pefit's attack, and Exeter's co-king couldn't even get up to meet the enemy.
"In front of the Broken Dragon Fortress of the Stars, my grandfather's army couldn't stop that damn Sword of Light, and the defense line of Beacon City collapsed......"
"I still remember that you just whispered to your grandfather, 'Are you old, are you also old in Fengzhao City?'" Pefit's tone was cold, recovering the huge consumption brought by wielding the axe blade: "The next day, my grandfather obediently went back to Fengzhao City to retire, and my father became the next Grand Duke of Fengzhao City......"
"What?" Kneeling on the ground, King Nunn, who was at an absolute disadvantage, smiled indifferently: "Don't tell me that because of this, you are going to betray Longxiao City?"
As he spoke, the old king slashed out with an axe and slashed at Pefit's leg!
"The three Grand Dukes of the south are unruly," Pefit took a step back easily, avoiding the slash, and looked at King Nunn who was kneeling on the ground: "The supplies are dragging and the march is slow, so the war with the stars is all on the shoulders of our Beacon City!
"Don't you think there's something wrong?" said Parfitt, gritting her teeth.
"That's your assigned responsibility!" King Nunn's eyes were terrifying, and his voice contained anger: "It's also the king's order!"
Once again, Piffet ruthlessly slashed King Nunn into the air!
This time, Nunn, who had a huge amount of physical exertion, could not fully parry his opponent, and the blade of the axe grazed the old king's left arm, bringing out a cloud of blood.
Bad.
Tails mused.
It feels bad.
"Obey your orders!How many soldiers, how many men and horses did we sacrifice to take that damned Broken Dragon Fortress!More than half of them were from Beacon City!" the young Grand Duke shouted angrily.
"I watched the dead and wounded soldiers return to their tents, numb and lamenting when they would go home. ”
"The next day, they were sent by the first wave again, like targets, to consume the fortress's bows, arrows, fire oil bombs, giant logs, rolling stones, magic guns, and soldiers in siege warfare," Pefit beat his chest with a fierce look in his eyes: "Go and die!"
"On the other side, the elite soldiers and strong generals of Longxiao City are singing and laughing, enjoying the best wine, food, and women!
"After my father came to office with trepidation - what else could he do in the face of you?"
"Only crazier, bigger, more cost-effective to put our soldiers ...... Send them all to the fortress to die!"
"Come and get your trust back!"
King Nunn grabbed the handle of his axe, pushed off another attack, and then fell to the ground, gasping for breath.
Piffet began to pace around King Nunn, and he duly switched the position of his left and right hands to reduce the consumption of holding the great axe in both hands: "You are still sitting in the tent, under the protection of the White Blade Guard, and you are rightly asking your grandfather and father why Beacon City can't stop Horace Bright Star!"
"Can't stop that damn Star Butcher?"
"Can't stop him from bringing out of the Star King, the most elite and crazy royal guards?"
Horace Bright Star?
Tails' heart moved, and he remembered the story that Tulha, the Black Sand Leader, had told him about the last story of the Sword of Light.
He turned his head to look at Putirai and Nicolai.
The former didn't say a word, but the latter pursed his lips and seemed to have a straight face.
"You talk a lot of nonsense," King Nunn wiped the blood from his left arm from his clothes so that it would not affect the grip of his hand, and he raised his head with a fierce gaze, "On the battlefield, people who talk a lot of nonsense die the fastest." ”
What answered him was a merciless slash from Piffett.
"Boom!"
King Nunn shuddered as he struck the path of the axe's blade.
He has fallen to the absolute disadvantage.
"you, Nunn Walton," Poffett snorted, her face full of resentment, "'Conqueror of Broken Dragon Fortress', you deserve it too?"
King Nunn stood up on his knees, his giant axe in his hand, and looked at Pefit fiercely, as if he was preparing the most crucial counterattack.
Again, Piffett's men kept coming, slashing an axe at the handle of Nunn's axe.
"Sonorous!"
King Nunn struggled to resist the opposing force, and the two terrible weapons froze in mid-air.
"As soon as you wrote the "Fortress Peace Treaty", you asked everyone to pack up and go home, and you still pretended to comfort and explain to the other Grand Dukes. ”
"And for us, to the Beacon City, there is no land, no booty, no bounty, no comfort, wave our hand and let us go!" Pefit gritted his teeth, as if mad.
"I personally sent your grandfather and your family to the position of Grand Duke of Fengzhao City, I trust him!" King Nunn gritted his teeth and said with an angry expression: "I don't care, because they are my most powerful arm!"
"The trust of bullshit is not even worth half a child!" "On the fortress, in the realm of the stars, there are countless bones of the soldiers of Fengzhao City, you have a kind of way to tell them!"
"Arms, why didn't you send people from Longxiao City to die!"
However, in the next moment, the eyes of the old king, who seemed to be absolutely inferior, flashed, and the muscles of his arms suddenly bulged.
In the unique vision that the fluctuations gave to Tails, the old king's arms suddenly burst into dazzling light.
He knew that this was the finishing power that belonged to King Nunn, and it had surged into his arms in an instant. (To be continued.) )