Black-haired Knight King of Chaldea

Chapter 133 Mordred's Training

The holy sword swirled by the wind.

Yagi Xuesai almost easily cut off the spear in the werewolf's hand.

Of course, what he had in his hand was the legendary holy sword, and the opponent was just a standard Roman Empire infantry gun. The gap between the two was too great.

However, after Yagi Xuesai cut off its weapon with a single sword, he looked at the werewolf on the opposite side, picked up half of the weapon with his left and right hands, and slashed at Yagi Xuesai.

Startled, Yagi Xuesai shrank, and instinctively took two steps back. However, the three brothers had already surrounded him. The werewolf wielding a sword chopped off his head, and the werewolf wielding an ax chopped off his feet. On the opposite side, a werewolf holding two broken guns, the three of them surrounded Yagi Xuezhai as if Sanying was fighting Lu Bu in Hulaoguan.

Where did he have this kind of chaotic combat experience?
Up to now, he has either fought alone with the servants, or fought against a servant with his partners, or fought against a group of dragon tooth soldiers who are not intelligent or flexible. Where has he encountered such a beast? ?

Wolves are animals that live in groups, and so are werewolves.The only good news is that these werewolves are not the kind of undead creatures written by modern writers, and their abilities are not so exaggerated. They are difficult for ordinary people, but they are evenly divided for sub-servants.

"Kick him! Fly kick!!"

On the one hand, Mordred didn't mean to help at all, but shouted on the side, as if he was watching the audience of a fighting match, directly directing Yagi Yusai's approach.

Ordinary people, when encountering such a situation, always have to panic for a while, thinking about what the so-called flying kick means, how to kick it, and whether it will work after the kick, often delaying it for a while.

However, Yagi Xuesai felt that since he was a beginner in swordsmanship anyway, he might as well just listen to the elders honestly. Anyway, the worst case would be to be hacked, so there was no difference.For a follower, as long as there is no special curse on the opponent's weapon, getting injured is a common occurrence.

Without any explanation, he jumped forward, twisted and kicked, and kicked the werewolf in front of him on the chin. He waved the holy sword in his hand, swiped it, and chopped off the tip of the gun in his hand.This is a good gift, it directly turned into two sticks in its hands.

As soon as the knee touched the furry chin of the werewolf, Yagi Xuesai directly poured magic power into its chin violently along the knee, and the tyrannical magic power penetrated the flesh and blood along the fur, directly destroying the opponent's brain.

Because of the flying kick, the werewolf who chopped off his foot swung in the air.

But it was the blow that cut off his head, which hit his back firmly.

Yagi Xuesai became ruthless, freed his left hand, grabbed the werewolf corpse in front of him, endured the wound on his back, and as soon as his feet hit the ground, he grabbed the werewolf corpse's head and threw it behind him.

According to legend, during the Three Kingdoms period in China, there was a ferocious legend that a brave general carried soldiers with both hands and used them as weapons.The body of Yagi Xuesai's servant is easy to pick up a corpse.

Using the large werewolf corpse as a shield, he swung the two werewolves behind him back.

"Rush rush!"

Cu Chulainn started screaming again.

These two people are really watching the fun and not afraid of big things...

Fortunately, Miss Boudica in the corner gave people a feeling of peace of mind.

Yagi Yusai forced the two of them back, so why use Cu Chulainn to direct them?A little under his feet, the magic power penetrated from the toes, and the ejected magic power directly pushed his body, flew forward, advanced, and rushed to the werewolf holding the blade, and the sword in his hand pierced towards its heart.

With a scoff, the transparent blade was stained with blood and poured into its chest, and the werewolf let out a tragic wail.

But, not dead!

After all, Yagi Xuesai was not a professional swordsman. Although this attack was a sure-fire move, it was skewed and missed the heart!

As a last resort, he released the strong wind on the blade.The golden holy sword reappeared, and the scattered weathering on the blade turned into sharp blades, easily turning the werewolf's chest into a pulp.

Seeing that the two brothers had been slaughtered, the last remaining werewolf felt bloody in his heart, mobilized his spirits, and slashed at the black-haired head with an axe.

However, Yagi Xuesai was just a wrong body, lowered his body, passed from the side of its high-raised arm, passed through the arm, turned around with his short body, and cut it on its calf with a knife, blood flew everywhere when the blade touched it, Its lower leg was severed from the knee in one blow.

After all, werewolves are just magical beasts, and they are nothing compared to followers.

His leg was injured, and the howling werewolf fell straight to the ground.

Yagi Xuesai snorted, and without any explanation, he stabbed his fallen head with a sword.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!!"

The audience watching the battle let out a burst of applause, and Yagi Yusai was taken aback.In the Roman arena, the audience actually likes to watch "Execution" the most.

About half of the fighting of gladiators is for show.Both lethality and performance are emphasized at the same time.Leaving the last breath of the sword fighter who has lost the ability to resist, the winner will often choose to ask the audience for their opinions, kill or spare.

Of course, almost no one would cry for mercy.So this is taken for granted by the audience as the execution stage.

Although Yagi Xuesai didn't ask everyone for their opinions, which made everyone feel a little unfinished, but seeing a sword suddenly appear in his hand like magic, and then he cut off the werewolf's tendon neatly with a swipe, and then cut it off neatly. The opponent's head was infected by this blood, and everyone became excited.

After all, he is a foreigner and doesn't know the rules, so that's what country people are like.

With the pride of the heaven and the kingdom, the great figures in Rome easily forgave Yagi Yusai's behavior in their hearts.

"Hey... it's a good fight. So-so. Well, so-so."

Mordred gave such an evaluation of Yagi Xuesai's sword fight.

Boudica also walked over here, apparently he had something to say.Mordred glimpsed her out of the corner of his eye, a look of blunt impatience on his face.

"Well, I'll fight the next game, so watch carefully!"

Saying so, she seemed to flee to the preparation room.

"Huh? Mordred? Ah... Gone."

Seeing her leaving, Boudica looked a little lonely. After she sighed a little, she immediately recovered her gentle expression, and congratulated Yagi Xuesai with a smile.

"Congratulations on the victory. Has your relationship with Mordred eased?"

"Hmm... it's a relief."

Before Yagi Yusai finished speaking, Cu Chulainn laughed, stretched out his hand to hold Yagi Yusai's head, and rubbed it vigorously.

"This kid is promising. Now he is a squire of the Knights of the Round Table. He will soon become an apprentice knight. Maybe the next step is to become a round table!"

"Oh my god, that's really amazing."

Boudica smiled from the bottom of her heart, as if that was her own achievement.

(End of this chapter)