A Master's Type Moon Event Book

He nodded, turned his head slightly, and commanded: "You ten stand apart."

Ten knights drove their horses and walked to both sides, three meters apart and lined up one after the other.

Immediately, many attendants brought out ten tables and chairs and placed them in front of the knight, and took out paper and pens.

"Because of the large number of people this time, please divide the warriors into ten groups and register by themselves. The attendants will record the records, and the knights will be the supervisors and referees to decide the outcome and maintain order. Those who do not comply will be disqualified."

After the butler finished speaking, the cluttered crowd turned into a black river and ran to different tables.

Li Xiang was in no hurry, and only made his choice after most of the registrations were completed.

In the era of King Arthur's legend, the glory of the age of gods has not gone away, and the air is filled with a high concentration of magic, ether.

Knight, or pure melee magician came into being.

According to Li Xiang's understanding, due to traditional historical factors, knights are prevalent on this continent.

The magician of the generation of gods used magic power as a fighting spirit to practice, and integrated it into every part of the body, and after a long time became a sturdy man with eight-pack abs.

However, modern magicians have to make careful calculations because of the decline in the magic power of the source, and directly attach magic power to the surface of the body.

It's like a person who can swim and a person wearing a swimming ring can swim in the water, but in different ways.

After careful observation, Li Xiang chose the ninth group to sign up.

The reason is that there are fewer burly men.

After the names were announced, the venue expanded outward again, leaving a large circle about ten meters in diameter in the center of each team.

"Bez Jeffries vs. Li Xiang in the first game."

Hearing his name, Li Xiang walked into the open space.

To be honest, Li Xiang is not afraid of modern magicians, because in close combat, it is almost always a victory.But in the face of the knight, you must be cautious. If you don't strengthen your magic, your small body will be broken if you hit it.

He took a deep breath, but he couldn't roll over here.

Slowly reaching out and holding the condensed spear, after greeting each other with salute, the air suddenly vibrated, the air waves formed a whistling, the wind was still rushing away, the spear had already gone out to sea like a dragon, and quickly stabbed Baze in front of him. .

The broad knight's sword had just been raised.

Li Xiang stepped forward, like a light butterfly. When his body was turned upside down, the spear changed to stab at the moment before touching the sword. The palm of his right hand quickly drew an inch in front of the spear head, and his left hand stretched out at the same time.

Using the knight's sword as a fulcrum, the whole person used the power of diving, and the slender gun body suddenly slapped on Baze's chest.

With a snap, the clothes protruded into flesh.

Then there was a dull loud noise, and Baze was slapped to the ground with a terrifying force. When the layers of dust were rolled up, he did not lose his momentum, and stopped after sliding three or four meters.

Baze struggled a few times, but did not get up after all, and his eyes gradually became slack and passed out.

The surrounding crowd suddenly fell silent, and their eyes shifted from Baze to Li Xiang.

Is it just so cruel in the first game?

No, I'm not, I'm not.

Li Xiang felt aggrieved in his heart.

That's it?

He really thought that the knights of the Age of God were very powerful, so he went all out from the beginning.

Li Xiang stood there awkwardly as he watched Baze being carried down.After the referee announced his victory, he walked back to his original position.

The people on both sides stepped back like a tiger.

Li Xiang scratched his head and watched the second match.

It seems very friendly, the two of you come and go, basically point to the end, and the principles of knighthood are everywhere.

Li Xiang finally realized that he is now in the period of King Arthur, the era known as the last glory of knights.

"The tenth game Darhan Bosch vs Li Xiang."

Li Xianggang took a step, and saw Darhan quickly walk to the center of the field, clenching the knight's sword in both hands, with an expression like an enemy.

He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, he sighed, but his heart was calm.

Beginning with the first kill, before each fight becomes placid.

He didn't know why, but it was clear that the pros outweighed the cons.

Li Xiang began to dash forward.

The scarlet spear in his hand is the spear that pierces through death by projection Skaha. Although the appearance is the same, it is actually a very ordinary spear, and there is nothing special about it.

At the moment when Li Xiang threw the javelin, the smooth gun body lit up with cracks, and the magic was filled like mercury, revealing a thick white.

He let go of his hand and stopped, but the spear disappeared with a bang, turning into a red flowing shadow to tear the air.

The spear took the initiative to hit the knight's sword.

Darhan felt in an instant that he was being madly beaten by a cow.

The palm holding the hilt instantly overflowed with countless blood beads, and was shaken and sprayed all around.

After only three seconds of stalemate, the knight sword let go and fell heavily into the mud.