Section 53 Tactics

"You, Chaos Lord?" this time, Sag had to express surprise. "What about your armor, what about your weapons, how can you call yourself a Chaos Lord without even the armor and weapons that the gods have given you?"

"I have. Ashruphat stretched out a hand, and with a fluctuation of magic that ordinary people couldn't feel, a set of chaos armor appeared on him. Like the last time, this armor did not need to be worn, only a magical command appeared on his body.

It was an impressive set of Chaos armor, delicate and bizarre. The armor was as smooth as enamel, and the power of the winds of magic was infused into the armor, making it stand out in the night. The energy of the magic surged through the texture of the armor, making it sparkle like flames.

Ashrufat's hand made a grip in the air, and a two-handed sword appeared in his hand. Eye-recognizable energy wrapped around the blade.

Just now, he was an unarmed and unclothed ordinary man, more like a servant than a warrior. But in the blink of an eye, he was transformed into a Chaos Lord shrouded in unspeakable power and majesty.

Sager's face was first surprised, then excited. He muttered softly, congratulating himself on his luck. He had expected the battle to be less challenging - because the only chance for a Chosen Warrior to kill a Chaos Lord was luck. But now it looks like that's not the case at all. At this moment, he is challenging a powerful Chaos Lord—a Chaos Lord who is even more powerful and fierce than Atolian.

If he can defeat the Chaos Lord named Aerufat, then he will surely win the favor of the Blood God.

"Let's get started. Sag said impatiently. Flint stepped aside, knowing full well that there was no room for his own intervention in this battle.

Then, the two rushed face to face and started the first round of the competition.

In the common people's mind, being bigger means having more strength and less agility. But this notion doesn't work at all for the Chaos Champion named Sag. Because he is not only huge, but also dexterous like an antelope. He wielded his giant sword wide open, not only with incredible strength, but also with outstanding degrees and moves. Even Ashrufat couldn't avoid it, so he could only block it with one sword at a time. And because of his weight, each of his blows knocked Aerufat back.

The withered sword and the greatsword collided repeatedly, sparks bursting into each other. Each blow may be able to knock a small hole in the greatsword, but there is no possibility of cutting the greatsword. In the face of such a good prey, Sag has long stopped caring about his weapons, so he attacks frantically without stopping. If he could kill Eshurufat, he would have access to the other party's longsword—the Withered Sword wasn't as big as the greatsword, but it was big enough for someone like Sag to use.

Even Ashrufat had to admit that this sadistic warrior was indeed very powerful. This is perhaps the strongest fighter he's ever encountered since he woke up - the strongest means fighting alone, of course - not one of them. How to put it, in terms of strength, his huge size gives him enough strength, in terms of agility, he has dexterity and swiftness that is simply not matched by his size, and in swordsmanship, he uses this wide open and closed swordsmanship to keep the battle at the distance that is most favorable to him. In a word, he completely waved his advantages and covered up his disadvantages.

And his sword is also unusual. On the surface, it seems to be a greatsword, but it is actually used by Sag as a war hammer, stick, or other weapon from time to time. This combat technique makes his attacks hard to judge, and you can't tell if he's a slash, a cut, or just a hard smash. To make matters worse, the size of the sword could be felt, and even the armor on Aerufat's body probably couldn't stop the greatsword's head-on blow - if it couldn't split the armor, it would at least deform the armor.

Ashrufat could only retreat for a while, and he had no power to fight back only if he parried.

Luckily, this is not a gladiatorial arena. It was empty, and there was nothing but the bushes, enough for Ashrufat to move around in a large area. Although he was retreating, although he was at a disadvantage, at least Sag didn't really hit him with a sword.

Perhaps perceiving the true situation of Ashrufat, Sag quickly changed his tactics. Instead of trying to overwhelm his opponent with frantic attacks, he turned the fight into a protracted one—one in which he had the upper hand, of course. Moreover, he began to consciously push Ashrufat in the direction of one of the largest bushes. Once forced into that position, Ashrufat became irreversible.

Flint on the side almost held his breath, and the mere sound of the weapon cutting through the air made people instinctively feel the back of his neck tingle.

The giant sword inadvertently slashed across the ground when a move missed, directly sending a splash of earth and rock. That kind of power, Flint had no doubt that he could cut a horse in two from head to toe. Whoever gets hit like that...... No, let alone taking a blow head-on, even if you bump and bump next to each other, you won't die and lose your arms and thighs.

It's no wonder that he has the confidence to challenge a Chaos Lord - judging by the power he has on his face, he will also have the upper hand against the Atolians.

By the time the long battle had finally come to an end, Ashrufat had been cornered to the edge of the bushes. If he were to continue to retreat, he would easily trip over these bushes, and even if he didn't fall, he would lose his balance. In other words, the next sword is almost the end of this battle. The main reason for this situation is that Sag's combat skills look rough, but in fact his swordsmanship is quite delicate, so that he is ostensibly fierce and powerful frontal attack, but in fact he skillfully forces Eshurufat to the intended position.

It is also the most tense and unpredictable moment of the battle - both for the combatants and for the onlookers. If this battle broke out in the gladiatorial arena ring of Eagle Falcon City, the audience must be silent at this time. Each audience member clenched the chair handle (if they had a seat) or fist, held their breath, opened their eyes wide, and stared at the moment when the battle was the most **, and the two sides were determined to win or die.

But now, the only spectator of the fight, Flint, is not nervous at all. His movements were very relaxed, his hands naturally drooped, and he didn't look like he was going up to attack at all. It made sense for him to be so relaxed, because at this point he could clearly see the two combatants standing facing each other, each holding their long swords in both hands, and there was only one step between the tips of the swords. The stillness of the night sky allowed him to clearly hear Sag's rapid breathing (which was particularly heavy due to the effect of his helmet).

That's right, anyone, with even a little bit of observation, can see that something is not right. At this time, the sound of "whirring" and "whirring" echoing in the night sky was not the breath of two people, but only one person.

You can clearly see that only this Chaos warrior named Sag is breathing rapidly, and even if he is wearing Chaos armor outside, you can see the slight undulation of the surface of his body. Such rapid breathing showed that he had consumed a lot of his body in the fierce battle just now. On the other hand, the breathing sound on Ashrufat's side was so steady that it was almost inaudible.

Although the physical strength of each high-level Chaos Believer is much higher than that of ordinary people—when they were still Chosen Warriors, if they hadn't been turned into Chaos Eggs by various divine graces, they would have had this ability when they advanced to Chaos Champions—but after such a fierce battle, the difference between the two sides was obvious.

The fierce sword and soldier intersected just now, such a powerful swing of the sword, such a dodge and movement, made Sag gasp violently, but Ashrufat's breathing was so steady that it was almost like just playing a game of bracelets.

It didn't seem normal, but Flint didn't have any suspicions at all. After all, there are gods in this world. So many things that are incomprehensible to humans can be explained by "miracles". Even if a high-level believer of Chaos possesses some natural abilities, it is very common, at least it can be explained.

In Flint's eyes, there is no doubt who is stronger on both sides.

Not only Flint, who was a bystander, but Sag was already aware of this. Don't look like he's a big stupid guy, but he's not stupid at all. Many abusive warriors are the type to fight with rage and bestial instincts, but Sag is definitely not. He seems to be the type who comes with brute force, but in fact he is good at skill over strength. His appearance is the best disguise. Many people were deceived by this disguise and eventually fell under his sword.

A warrior who is good at swordsmanship is definitely not stupid, otherwise he will not be a real master. In the same way, a warrior who is good at sword skills must also possess the same keen observation skills, otherwise he will not be able to find a tactic to target the enemy's weak points. So at this moment, he has already seen that something is wrong.

In front of him, the lord of chaos in the armor of chaos had a lifeless serenity, and he couldn't hear the sound of breathing—at least the sound of rapid breathing.

The helmets of the two men's Chaos armor are face-covering, with only a T-shaped opening for observation and breathing. In this case, it is necessary to inhale and exhale through the narrow gaps in the armor, so the breathing is much more rapid than that of a person without a helmet. The air flow generated by the breath will inevitably cause the helmet to vibrate, resulting in a particularly pronounced breathing sound.

This Chaos Lord called Ashruphat didn't even breathe?

Sager's heart sank involuntarily. On the surface, he seems to have grasped the initiative, pressing step by step to force the other party into a corner where he cannot retreat, but now it seems that this is just the other party playing. The battle just now may not even be a warm-up for this Chaos Lord called Ashrufat.

But that's a bit of a misunderstanding. Therefore, at this moment, Ashrufat is also in a state of being difficult to ride a tiger.

Well, his previous manifesto said it was too early, or rather, he underestimated the self-proclaimed Chaos Champion of Sag.

In the previous wars, Aerufar had defeated several Chaos Champions on the battlefield. But the battlefield is the battlefield, and fighting alone is fighting alone. On the battlefield, as a general, he is always with the guards. In that kind of close-knit battle, a large part of the individual's bravery is canceled out. Abilities such as agility, reflexes, and skill in using weapons are important when fighting alone, and there is little room for wielding them on the battlefield. On the battlefield, as long as you are strong and strong, you can charge into battle and capture the flag, have excellent balance, have strong flexibility, are good at unloading and borrowing strength, and have advanced skills to unload and borrow strength? Move a little faster than others? Sorry, what are these?

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