Greece: Age of Ascension

Chapter 235
With lightning-quick moves and clean moves, Silas quickly took down a tough fighter, but there were more waiting to challenge him.

A warrior with a violent expression raised his sword and pointed it at Silas. This was a signal of challenge. The surrounding warriors immediately moved out of the way. For the strong, they will not besiege them anymore, but give each other a one-on-one challenge respect.

"Come on!" Silas roared loudly, fists clenched, muscles tensed to the extreme.

The warrior suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Silas, his footsteps on the ground made a muffled sound like a drum beating, and at the same time, his aura also climbed to the peak.

Silas greeted him without any fear, and he threw out both fists, directly hitting the opponent's chest.

boom--

There was a muffled sound, and Silas felt as if his arms had been hit by a train, and he flew back involuntarily, fell to the ground, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"Come on, fight with me."

The other party let out a terrifying roar, but did not attack while Silas was weak.

Silas stood up slowly, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were full of fighting spirit, his eyes fixed on his opponent, even in the most difficult state, he would never allow himself to back down half a step, What's more, the current situation is far from being called a predicament.

Silas took a step forward and rushed towards the enemy.

The opponent still maintained the original posture, allowing Silas to rush over, holding the sword in both hands, blocking in front of him, using his body to resist the opponent's attack.

With a roar, Silas threw a punch as hard as he could, hitting his foe on the shoulder, but to his disappointment, he couldn't knock him down this time.

"Drink—" A deep roar erupted from the enemy's mouth, Silas felt a huge force coming in, his body was blown out again, and hit the ground hard, he struggled to get up, his eyes were already red Oh, the opponent's punch just now was too brutal, even under his own iron fist, he also suffered extremely severe pain, and Silas clearly saw that the opponent's shoulders did not leave a single bit of pain. scars.

The enemy grinned and approached Silas, his eyes were scarlet, obviously very bloodthirsty, "Glory belongs to me." He roared and raised his sword.

Silas took a deep breath, his eyes were burning with fierce fighting intent, his body trembled slightly, his heartbeat had reached the limit, but he still did not give up resisting, at this moment, he even forgot who he was, his mind The only thing that comes to mind is victory.

Silas knew that at this time he might not be the opponent's opponent at all, but he would never admit defeat easily, and it was definitely not his style to admit defeat in battle, even if it was death.

"bring it on."

Silas let out a low growl, curled his right leg, bowed his body slightly, raised his left leg, and protruded his knee forward, posing the simplest fighting posture. This is a set of fighting techniques, although simple, it is surprisingly powerful.

The soldier on the opposite side snorted coldly, raised his sword and stabbed at Silas, the tip of the sword made a sound of piercing the sky, showing its sharpness.

Silas did not evade at all, and blocked with his right hand. At the same time, his left leg suddenly shot out, heading straight for the warrior's crotch.

The soldier's face changed drastically, he hurriedly withdrew his long sword, and quickly moved his body sideways, avoiding Silas' fatal blow.

At this time, Silas finally seized the opportunity to turn defeat into victory. His left hand turned into a knife and slashed at the soldier's throat, while his right leg swept towards the opponent's waist with a thunderous momentum. His moves were sharp and domineering.

The soldier's face was cloudy and uncertain. At a critical moment, he made a decision that surprised the surrounding audience.

He actually threw his sword on the ground, rolled sideways to avoid Silas's killing blow, rolled his body to the back of Silas, then jumped up suddenly, pressed his hands on Silas's shoulders, and pushed hard , forcing him to his knees.

The warrior was very powerful, and this blow was powerful enough. If it was an ordinary warrior, he would have been crushed alive. However, Silas was not very human. He propped his arms on the ground, barely Stabilize your figure, kick out with your left foot, forcing your opponent to take a few steps back.

Silas' breathing was a little rough, his body shook, and he almost fell to the ground.

Silas's figure is relatively burly and strong, but correspondingly, his physical energy consumption is also very serious, especially after the fierce battle just now, the physical energy consumption is even more serious. At this time, his face was flushed and he was breathing heavily. .

Silas' opponent seemed to be okay, and rushed towards him again, grabbed his neck, pushed him to the ground, held the sword in his right hand, and stabbed Silas in the abdomen. Silas bit Gritting his teeth, he tried his best to twist his body to avoid the sword, and then hugged the opponent's waist, trying to shake him off, but the opponent didn't move at all. With his right arm, he separated Silas's arms and pulled hard , knocking Silas to the ground.

At this time, Silas had completely collapsed. He was lying on the ground, panting heavily, and his clothes were soaked in sweat.

"How?" The soldier looked down at Silas with a mocking smile on his face.

Silas let out a foul breath, "I will never just admit defeat like this..."

The soldier bent down and pinched Silas's nose with his hand, "Then you go to die."

Silas coughed hard, suddenly a carp straightened up, turned up from the ground, raised his leg and hit his knee, hitting the opponent's lower abdomen.

Silas's attack was very skillful. This blow caused the opponent's defense to collapse instantly, and the whole person bent down. Silas took advantage of the victory to pursue and kicked the opponent's face with a beautiful spinning kick.

With a puff, the opponent's head tilted to the side and fell to the ground, but the opponent had more than just this means, and got up quickly again.

Silas cursed in his heart, these guys are really tenacious enough, and he rushed towards each other again.

However, the opponent also climbed up again, with his arms crossed to protect his chest, as if he was ready to head-on.

"Slap!" Silas slapped the opponent, and the soldier didn't move at all, as if he hadn't been hurt in any way. There was a strange cold light in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, outlining a mocking smile.

Silas's heart trembled suddenly, and he suddenly realized that the situation was not good, and he had made a huge mistake, that is, he should not entangle with the enemy for too long, and the opponent seemed to have a defense power that was several times higher than his own. In this case, as long as the other party is willing, he can kill himself by finding any weakness, but the other party chooses to fight head-on with him. Isn't this courting death?

Silas's thoughts turned, and he immediately changed his strategy, started a swimming fight, kept circling around the tank fighters, and used his agility to avoid attacks.

I saw the meat shield fighter punching, but it landed in the empty space. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Silas lowered his body and slid against the opponent's body. At the same time, he raised his left leg high and kicked the opponent fiercely. Stomach, this move is a move he has tried time and again. If this kick hits, even if the opponent has a golden bell shield to protect his body, he will be severely injured.

Silas was full of confidence in his heart. He firmly believed that the opponent would not be able to avoid this blow no matter what.

However, the scene he expected did not appear, only a muffled 'bang' sound, and his left leg was hit hard by the opponent's elbow.

Silas screamed, his whole leg was numb, he felt as if he was broken and lost consciousness.

"Ah—" Silas let out an angry roar, staring at the opponent with his eyes breathing fire, wishing to tear the opponent apart.

"I'm going to kill you!" Silas roared, grabbing the opponent's arm with both hands, and twisting it hard, trying to subdue the opponent.

But the soldier suddenly withdrew his hand, and Silas lost control of his body and fell to the ground on his back.

Before Silas could recover, the warrior had already stepped on Silas's chest with one foot, and the other foot on Silas's chest, pinning him firmly to the ground.

"Go to hell, loser!" The warrior grinned, raising his iron fist again, ready to hit Silas' throat.

Silas put his hands on the ground and turned his body hard, trying to avoid the iron fist from piercing his throat, but the other party stepped on him desperately, and he couldn't struggle at all.

At the critical moment, he twisted violently, and kicked out a leg at a tricky angle, hitting the warrior's crotch.

The warrior let out a muffled grunt, let go of his foot on Silas's chest, arched his body, and the pain was unbearable.

Silas took the opportunity to turn over and jump up, throwing his fist at the opponent.

A fierce light flashed in the warrior's eyes, and he clenched his right fist to meet Silas.

With a crisp sound of "bang", Silas staggered back a few steps, but the soldier stood still. He squatted down clutching his stomach, and the veins on his forehead bulged, showing the pain in his heart.

Silas looked at the soldier indifferently, "You can't beat me, no matter how good your physical fitness is, you won't be my opponent either."

The soldier stared at Silas viciously, and he said through gritted teeth: "Don't be arrogant, I will crush you to ashes."

Silas smiled lightly and said, "I'm waiting for that day, but I hope it's next year, and I'll be waiting for you on Huangquan Road."

"I'm going to kill you with my own hands." The soldier snorted, took two steps forward, and rushed towards Silas again.

Silas looked at each other calmly. This fighter was extremely fast and his movements were fierce and swift. He was worthy of being an elite fighter. It was a pity that he met Silas, who was best at fighting.

"Snapped!"

It was another simple and direct collision. Silas was punched in the shoulder by the opponent and retreated. However, the soldier also suffered a disadvantage. Although Silas' blow was blocked, he was slightly injured. Silas's left leg has been kicked out, kicking the opponent's side neck.

With a muffled "bang", Silas felt as if he had kicked steel.

The warrior's body shook, but he didn't fall down, and he said coldly: "As expected, you are the best prey I have ever seen, but what I want to tell you is that you will never be my opponent. "

Silas said coldly: "Don't be too arrogant."

The soldier glanced at Silas coldly, "I'm not arrogant, but I will send you on your way." As soon as the words fell, he leaned forward again, swiping with his left arm, and went straight to Serra with one move face the door.

Silas had already recovered a lot at this time, he hurriedly retreated half a step, narrowly dodging the blow, and then, his right hand turned into a knife, and slashed fiercely at the opponent's neck.

The warrior reacted extremely quickly, and his body fell down violently, avoiding Silas's blow just right. At the same time, his right leg flew up and kicked Silas' jaw, which was so fast that it was shocking. Silas was horrified.

These two strikes were carried out almost at the same time. If it was an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have been hit by it long ago. However, Silas was once an elite after all. His reaction was fast enough, and he jumped back suddenly, barely avoiding the opponent's attack.

However, this warrior's strength was much stronger than the warriors he had encountered before, and he didn't dare to head-on.

Silas rolled on the ground to avoid the opponent's second attack, and then he jumped up, throwing himself on the warrior's back, pressing his left knee to the opponent's midsection.

At that moment, the warrior turned suddenly, put his right arm around Silas' knee, and kicked him in the cheek with a whip kick.

Silas didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly took half a step back, but the opponent didn't give up, but leaned forward and hit Silas on the head with an elbow.

If he was hit by this attack, he would definitely faint or even die.

Silas took a step back without hesitation, avoiding the opponent's fist, and at the same time stretched out his left leg to kick the opponent's knee.

As if he had guessed Silas's reaction, the soldier suddenly raised one foot and stepped on Silas's left leg, and then kicked Silas's neck with a backspin, which was to put the plug in place. Russ died.

Silas didn't dare to resist. He suddenly bent his knees and pressed against the soldier's legs. Then, he took advantage of the momentum and leaped back, leaving the opponent's attack range. Then he gasped heavily. His lung capacity was really high It's too weak, if it were an ordinary person, it would have suffocated to death.

Seeing that he was at a disadvantage, the soldier had a grin on his face, and rushed over again. This time, he rushed towards Silas desperately, looking like a desperate Saburo.

Silas was not polite either. He dodged the opponent's attack while looking for opportunities to fight back.

Silas's reaction speed is very fast, his movements are very smooth, and every time the attacking enemy must be saved, this makes the opponent have to stop attacking, and then change the attack trajectory again.

The corner of Silas's mouth curved into a cold arc. He had played this tactic countless times, and he believed that he could definitely consume this warrior to death.

However, this time it didn't work. While dodging Silas' attack, the soldier even rushed forward a few meters. His speed remained undiminished, and he attacked Silas again.

Silas thought to himself, oops, this guy is desperate, what should I do?
This is a life-and-death fight, and there is no room for mistakes. If you slow down a little, you will lose your life.

Silas took a deep breath, and he decided to fight, no matter what the cost, even if he only had one breath left, he must solve this trouble.

(End of this chapter)