Lord of War

Vol 3 Chapter 77: .War Fight Festival-Golden Vol 3 Chapter (2)

  Cecilia’s opponent is a middle-aged man holding a sword and shield.

  His figure is not very burly and strong, on the contrary, it gives people a slightly thin, seemingly malnourished feeling. But these are just features that appear on the surface. In fact, for a true expert, this middle-aged man has an extremely introverted and heavy aura. Once this aura is allowed to burst out, it will inevitably be a while. Stormy.

  At this time, accompanied by the referee waved to signal the start of the game.

  The middle-aged man rushed towards Cecilia without hesitation.

   On the stand, Xiao En's pupils shrank slightly when he saw the middle-aged man's movements. Feeling the atmosphere of Sean's change in an instant, both Winia and Rina were taken aback, and then looked at Sean with some doubts, not knowing why Sean suddenly became so domineering.

  Ghost walk!

  This is an exclusive skill for sword fighters unique to the Kingdom of Fascism.

   Its skill performance is to increase the operator’s movement speed by 200%, and at the same time, it can instantly sprint forward for 30 meters. This skill can be called the miraculous movement skill of melee occupations, especially in the hands of players. The characteristics of this skill are no longer limited to being used to narrow the distance between each other.

  In the game, if you want to learn this skill, you must have the status of a civilian in the Kingdom of Fascism. At the same time, you must be a sword fighter professionally qualified, and you must train the sprint skill to the full level. But if it's just these, the requirements are actually not particularly high, but the most important thing is. The reputation of the two camps must be brushed, one is the national reputation of the fascist kingdom, and the other is the reputation of the Sword Fighter Athletic Guild. This is the most difficult thing to do.

  In the real world, compared to the game, there will be a little more flexibility, such as backdoors such as bribery. But at the same time it will become more demanding than games, such as talent requirements.

  This middle-aged man is undoubtedly a sword fighter with very good talents, otherwise it would be impossible to learn how to walk fast. And this also means that this middle-aged man must represent the Kingdom of Fascism. Reminiscent of the fact that Uth was seriously injured by Sean, almost without even thinking about it, Sean knew that people in the Fascist Kingdom would definitely choose to retaliate in this battle—or rather. As long as the people of the Fascist Kingdom and Sean's followers encounter, they will definitely choose to fight to the death.

  The gold group event is much more naked and cruel than the silver group, so in such an event, even kill the opponent. Nor will it cause naked contradictions between countries. after all. Once the golden powerhouse really fights with all his strength, he wants to say that his subordinates are merciful, it is simply a dream, because if the subordinates can be merciful, then there is only one possibility.

  The strength gap between the two sides is huge.

   And is there a big gap between the strength of this middle-aged man and Cecilia?

  At least from the bright side, the gap between the two sides is not big.

  Sean slowly raised his head and began to look around in the audience. He knew that the Fascist Kingdom would definitely send a representative on this occasion. as predicted. When Xiao En scanned his surroundings, he saw several people staring at him with complacency. When the two sides face each other, Sean can even see the naked hatred look in each other's eyes almost undisguised. This kind of hostility is almost a blood revenge.

At this moment, Xiao En's whole person suddenly calmed down, because he suddenly felt that there was no need to talk too much nonsense with these people. Originally, he wanted to save some face for the other party, but now it seems that he thinks too much. . So Xiao En didn't look at the other party anymore, and cast his eyes on the ring again. At this time, the middle-aged sword fighter had already rushed to Cecilia's side, and probably the next moment was a set of sword fighting skills.

  Sword fighters are also considered fighters, and fighters belong to the rank system of boxers. The biggest feature of this system is a series of dazzling cohesive attack skills. Once it is deployed, it will be a real storm. With the imposing momentum of this sword fighter, it is indeed very impressive. It fits perfectly with his profession.

  The gray sword shadow has drawn a gray trail in the air, and even the entire audience can vaguely hear the sound of swords in the air.

  The sword aura wrapped around the sword has completely torn the air.

  But Cecilia didn't panic at all, as if she hadn't seen the sword swinging towards her neck at all.

She still calmly chanted magic spells in a low voice, and strong waves of magic power surged on her like a sea wave. This wave of magic power like a tsunami became more and more surging, so that it appeared beside Cecilia. The magical breath of materialization.

  It is a crimson silky gas.

When the long sword in the middle-aged man's hand has swung out a perfect semicircle, only a little bit before it can be cut on Cecilia's throat, the singing of Cecilia's magic spells also stopped simultaneously. . An extremely dangerous breath of death instantly enveloped the middle-aged man. It was a strong tingling pain that caused a burning sensation on his skin. Naturally, he would not be very sensitive to murderous sword fighters. I don't know that this feeling means that his whole body is in the opponent's strike range.

  It’s just that the duel between the warrior and the magician was originally an extremely unbalanced confrontation.

  If the warrior is allowed to rush to the magician, then the magician must be the first to fall; on the contrary, if the magician’s curse finishes and the warrior has not yet reached the magician, then the warrior must die.

  As the saying circulated on the Marvel Continent: "The cavalry in the charge is a god; the magician who has chanted the mantra is also a god."

  At this time, the sword fighter had already rushed to Cecilia's side, and Cecilia had also finished singing the incantation. The outcome of the two parties was naturally the matter at this moment.

  For many people with shallow experience or inexperience in actual combat, in this case they will inevitably choose to retreat, stay away from the magician as much as possible, and then look for an opportunity to counterattack again. But this middle-aged sword fighter did not make such a choice. He completely ignored the tingling sensation and the death threat that spread all over his body, and he unswervingly chose to continue swinging his sword. From actual combat experience, he can naturally judge that his sword will definitely be better than the opponent’s magic hit first. Coupled with the speed bonus he has now obtained from ghost walking, the middle-aged man has enough strong self-confidence to hit After beheading the opponent, easily leave its attack range.

   Thinking of the extra rewards promised by the official envoy of the Fascist Kingdom before the battle, the middle-aged sword fighter held the sword more firmly.

  But in the next second, the smile that showed excitement because of the winning ticket instantly solidified on the middle-aged man's face.

  Cecilia spit out two words softly.

   "Barrier."

The ring on Cecilia's right hand exudes a green brilliance, and the air current in the air instantly becomes as violent as a galloping sea, and with the turbulent air current tumbling, the air is in Cecilia A barrier made up of air currents was added instantly between Ya and the middle-aged man.

  Air barrier!

  This is the magic charging ring that Sean originally obtained in the underground cave of Tindes in the Kingdom of Portoroa. For Sean today, this ring is actually outdated. After all, the air barrier it condenses can only block the full blow of the Tier 5 class (lower silver), just because there is no equipment to replace for the time being. , Plus in order to make himself more in line with the title of the Void Duke, so Sean did not replace this ring.

  Because it was the day of Cecilia's game today, Sean worried that she would be disadvantaged against melee professionals, so he gave her both magic rings just in case.

  Sure enough, it was used at this time.

  The condensing speed of this air barrier is not fast, and it cannot completely block the attack of this middle-aged sword fighter, but it is enough for Cecilia.

  The blade hit the air barrier, and a peculiar counter-shock force was fed back from the blade to the sword fighter's hand.

  In the next second, the air flow condensed by magic power was instantly defeated by the strength of the middle-aged man, and turned into a stream of air again. But because of this slightly slowed barrier, the rhythm that was originally firmly held by the middle-aged man was instantly lost, and the offensive and defensive rhythm between him and Cecilia was swapped at this moment.

  No need to think about it, the middle-aged sword fighter instantly gave up the idea of ​​continuing to shoot the sword, using the 200% movement speed bonus provided by the ghost walk to quickly retreat. And almost at the moment when the sword fighter retreated in an instant, the place where he stood before spewed a pillar of fire as high as five meters without warning, and what was even more terrifying was that the scope of the fire pillar reached two meters.

  The pupils of the middle-aged man shrank suddenly.

  However, what made him feel even more frightened was that even though he and Cecilia had opened a distance of nearly 30 meters, the sense of death threat still did not dissipate at all, but it became even stronger. The moment his toe tapped the ground lightly, he moved a few meters away again without hesitation, and at the same time, as soon as he moved, the position where his toe tapped and landed with force also sprayed a five-meter line. The high pillar of fire.

"Welcome to my world, red lotus hell." Cecilia stood in place gracefully, with a gentle smile on her face and said softly, in line with the crimson materialized magical fluctuations that radiated from her body, this moment's plug Celia looked like a goddess born in flames.

  The face of the middle-aged man was instantly pale as paper. (To be continued...)

  Ps:  Someone asked me if I can end the martial arts festival within this month. My answer is, it must be possible! Definitely! Absolutely! ...Well, I wanted to play a little suspense, but some people have guessed the rhythm of the plot arrangement of my martial arts festival, and I instantly felt that I was unlovable.

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