Comprehensive Comics: Fun Moon

Kanzaki Aisha said nothing, looking at Xinka, who didn't dare to move.

"Just go and call the captains of the Raiders team. This time someone asked us to participate in the Raiders meeting, but I haven't experienced it for a few months."

Xia Heng came out from behind the desk and patted the trembling Xinka on the shoulder.

"Don't be nervous, this is a town, and the players' lives are protected, don't be like seeing a flood of beasts. You should have brought us to the strategy meeting earlier, right?"

A few minutes later, Xinka, who was pale, walked towards the location of the strategy meeting with the mighty team behind him. .

Chapter [-] The referee enters the field to beat someone!

In the makeshift tent, the gray-haired man stared at the entrance of the tent, waiting for something.

"Do we still need to wait for them, just start right away..."

I don't know who said behind the man, with a slightly impatient tone.

"No, this is a joint strategy meeting of several major trade unions, and it must be treated with caution, and Xinka-jun has sent a message saying that we are on the way, let alone start earlier."

"I didn't expect the president of the "Knights of the Blood" to be such a polite person. "

A playful male voice came from the entrance of the tent, and Xia Heng, who was smiling, lifted the curtain and walked in, followed by dozens of players behind him.

"As the president of the big guild, it is natural to set an example for the players below."

Heathcliff stood up, and 26 shook hands with Xia Heng.

"Although I really want to investigate with you guys about holding a strategy meeting without taking our "Godslayers" in the eye, it doesn't seem like the time is right now. "

Xia Heng chuckled and sat on the chair that had been prepared before the round table, and glanced at the players in the tent.

"Good morning, Kirito-kun~"

"Morning, good morning..."

Kirito, who was standing in the corner of the tent, twitched his face and reluctantly responded.

"The Knights of the Blood Alliance, the Holy Dragon Alliance, the Aincrad Liberation Army, and the solo players, it seems that this raid is going to be a big one. "

Xia Heng looked at Heathcliff in red and white armor and chuckled softly.

"After all, this is the first time everyone has joined forces for a strategy, so it's natural to be more solemn."

Heathcliff smiled and sat back in his chair.

"Since everyone is here, the strategy meeting on the fifty-sixth floor will officially start now."

This is the end of the chat of hiding a knife in a smile, and a light blue virtual image rises on the round table.

"We have already recorded information about the boss room using the phantom sphere, and we hope that the "God Killer" can assist us in the strategy of this boss. "

"I object, our "God Killers" are the strongest in combat, and asking you to fight is just a meaningless waste of time and resources, and we should end the battle quickly. "

Xia Heng interrupted Heathcliff's speech.

"No, the "Godslayer" has already carried out more than fifty consecutive raids, it's time to take a break. "

"It's only over fifty floors, and the whole of Aincrad has a hundred floors. Do you think our "Godslayers" are the kind of guys who give up halfway through their work? "

Before the strategy meeting officially started, sparks exploded from between the two sides, and the smoke of gunpowder filled this makeshift meeting place.

"In any case, this raid should be led by our "Knights of the Blood", "Sacred Dragon Alliance", and "Aincrad Liberation Army", not "Godslayers"! "

"Wrong! The "Aincrad Liberation Army" is just a guy who was forced by you to make up for it. In fact, only you "Knights of the Blood" and the "Holy Dragon Alliance" who are eyeing the rare items dropped by the boss want to do things. That's it! "

"I said, arguing won't solve the problem, right?"

Kanzaki Aisha, who was standing behind Xia Heng, raised her hand and showed a dangerous smile.

"Right now, the main objector is Heathcliff, the president of the "Knights of the Blood", right, as long as you don't object, everyone should have no other opinions. "

The short blade flashing with cold light was pulled out from the scabbard, and a knife light that remained on the retinas of everyone was drawn in the air.

"Then let's play a game. Whoever wins will listen to whoever wins."

The duel message box unfolded in front of Heathcliff.

"The failure condition is that the blood volume is lower than [-]%, that is, when it falls to [-]%, is it a failure?"

Heathcliff got up and left the round table, swiped his fingers in mid-air, adjusted his equipment, and finally pressed the confirm button.

A flag, symbolizing the start of the duel, appeared in the space between the two.

"I wonder if you've heard of my deeds? From the beginning of the game to the present, I'm about the same as your "God Killer" president, and I've never let my health bar fall below [-]%. "

Heathcliff took off his sword and shield from behind, and said to Kanzaki Aisha who was charging.

"And, unlike that man, I don't rely entirely on technology, but on sword skills that only I have."

The light of sword skills lit up on the sword and shield, while Heathcliff's face remained calm.

"Most people know this information, so you chose the failure condition of reducing the blood volume to less than [-]%, but it was of no use."

Kanzaki Aisha's short blade was blocked by the shining long sword, the thick shield hit her petite body, her blood volume was greatly reduced, and she fell to the ground.

"My unique skill "Holy Sword" is a sword skill that uses the sword as the main attacking hand and the shield as the attacking second hand, rather than simply defending with the shield. "

Heathcliff relentlessly pierced Kanzaki Aisha's chest with his long sword, reducing her health to fifty percent.

The purple logo symbolizing victory appeared above Heathcliff's head, and the duel flag disappeared from the field. .

Chapter [-] Stimulate the battlefield, kill the immortals!

The red and white sword and shield was retracted by Heathcliff, and at this moment, the duel notification box opened in front of him again.

"I can't ignore that, Heathcliff."

Xia Heng smiled and patted Heathcliff on the shoulder, a cold light flashed across his eyes.

"It's not what knights do to bully women, right? You just said that your health bar has never dropped below [-]%. I'm a little surprised. Since you rely on your unique sword skills, are you from the first floor? Did you get this unique sword skill?"

"No, it's not."

Heathcliff's pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously agreed.

"Let's start the duel directly. Pitohui is your wife, so you should fight with me."

"Hey, I didn't say we were husband and wife? How did you judge? Could it be that..."

Cold sweat seeped from Heathcliff's forehead, and he cursed in his heart for his blunder.

"Did you judge it from the same ring we have? The observation is really careful."

Xia Heng smiled and patted Heathcliff on the shoulder, then walked across to him and pressed the confirm button.

"A bluff? Or am I being paranoid... always think he knows something..."

Heathcliff frowned and looked at the smiling Xia Heng, wiping the sweat off his forehead.

"Then the duel begins, and the failure condition is still that the health bar is reduced to [-]%..."

"What fifty-one percent? The failure condition is that the health bar drops below thirty percent."

Xia Heng still had the same smile on his face, but this smile made Heathcliff shiver subconsciously.

"What? Is there a problem? Could it be that your HP can't be reduced to [-]%? Is there anything you are worried about being seen by others?"

Along with a slight laugh, Xia Heng's voice entered Heathcliff's ears.

"No, it's nothing, let's get started."

Heathcliff took a deep breath and moved his fingers quietly.

"Very good, then your immortality myth, let me break it."

The long sword that shone with silver light drew a knife light in the air, and then went straight to Heathcliff.

"It's impossible to beat me with a simple attack!"

Heathcliff blocked Xia Heng's long sword with a cross shield, and bounced it away with a roar.

"is it?"

Relying on the stiff and straight action of being bounced off, Xia Heng held the long sword and slashed at Heathcliff's defenseless body.

"cough!"

The huge impact forced Heathcliff to take a step back, and the long sword he used to block was firmly resisted by Xia Heng, and sparks splashed from the swords of the two.

"Isn't this completely impossible! Heathcliff! What is the sword in the main hand and the shield in the second hand? A single-handed sword can suppress you, right!"

The light of the blade that belonged to the blade kept slicing through the air, and the sword and the shield, the sparks splashed when the sword touched it, penetrated the dust that was lifted by the two people's constant movement on the ground.

"Huh...huh..."

When the dust settled, the two were already separated, breathing tiredly, and the blood bars on their sides all fell into the yellow warning zone, a tiny distance away from [-]% of the failure condition. .

"It's the last round, Heathcliff."

Xia Heng raised the long sword in his hand, and the light of the sword skill lit up on the silver-white sword.

"In the last round, this time I won."

Heathcliff straightened up, the light lit up on the sword and shield at the same time, and looked at Xia Heng on the opposite side vigilantly.

Pulled by their sword skills, the two kept approaching. Just when Heathcliff's long sword was about to touch Xia Heng's body, a soft voice entered his ear, causing him to be stunned.

"I won this time, Kayaba Akihiko."

Xia Heng's long sword slid away from Heathcliff's shield and charged straight towards his heart.

"hateful!"

A long and narrow bloodstain appeared on the two of them, the duel flag disappeared, and the logo symbolizing the winner did not appear on either side.

"A draw? What an unpleasant ending, you say?"

Xia Heng smiled and put away his long sword, looking at Heathcliff, who was sweating like rain.

"No, I lost. If I didn't have my unique sword skills, the battle would have been decided by now."

Heathcliff straightened up, wiped the sweat from his face, and looked at Xia Heng vigilantly.

"This guy really knows my identity, and where did he reveal his secrets? Do you want to get rid of him? No, it's only over [-] years old now, it's not the time (Nuo Zhaohao) to reveal my identity..."

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and then he was smothered. He straightened up, looked at Xia Heng's outstretched right hand, and held it with a forced smile.

"Oh oh oh oh oh!!!"