Tokyo underground city

Chapter 247 Second Round

With the end of the first round of duels, the list for the second round was also determined.

Except for the nunchaku werewolf who abstained, the remaining seven are all human heroes.

Regarding this situation, except for a few White Wolf warriors, most of the White Wolf residents did not show much disappointment.

In the large arena, the first round of the second round of duel had already started for more than ten minutes.

Tanya held her left arm that was broken by the nunchaku, panting heavily, and looked at the white wolf warrior in front of her.

The shotgun fell three or four meters away from her, while her opponent was staring at her seven or eight meters away.

The nunchuck-wielding warrior swung a long-range weapon similar to a ring. He just used this mid-range throwing weapon to knock Tanya's rifle away.

And no matter how Tania seduced her, the nunchaku warrior guarded the rifle on the ground and never left.

After fighting with the Moscow Association for so many years, the warriors of the White Wolf Clan have become very clear that these seemingly inconspicuous "fire sticks" are the real source of combat power for these human warriors!

"Too weak! Too weak! Too weak!"

The White Wolf Warrior roared loudly: "Without weapons, you are vulnerable!"

"I have killed more than a dozen human soldiers like you!"

Tanya's shoulder was dripping with blood, probably broken bones piercing the flesh.

Perhaps the artery was injured and the blood flowed like a torrent.

She knew very well that she didn't have much time left.

It was also clear that the White Wolf Warrior was right.

Without Mosin Nagant, she was just an ordinary little girl.

She has always taken advantage of the rifle's range to shoot them far away from the wolves. She rarely fights them at such a close distance...

Even, it can no longer be called "close combat"...

In Tanya's mind, she kept recalling the scenes she had spent with the White Wolf clan in the past few days.

Unlike Lin Huai'en, it is difficult for her to attack creatures that she considers "human".

She has always regarded these werewolves as monsters that threatened the village and killed her parents, but she never thought that they were also "human beings" and had their own emotions and thoughts.

Even the white wolf warrior in front of her who roared at her greeted her kindly before the duel began.

"Death...am I going to die..."

Tanya looked up at the arena sky and took a step back.

She felt cold on her body. Although according to the rules of the arena, she could immediately return to her original shape after the duel, the feeling at the moment of death was extremely real.

This made her wonder if her grandfather, Uncle Alexander, and even her parents had felt similar feelings when they died.

"But... although it hurts, this feeling is not bad..."

Tanya took out the grenade with her blood-stained right hand, bit it with her teeth and pulled open the safety, and threw it towards the White Wolf Warrior.

Gunpowder exploded in the arena, and the White Wolf Warrior jumped to the side with a embarrassed look on his face.

And Tanya braved the shock wave and rushed to the location of Mosin-Nagant.

"Don't even think about it!"

She vaguely heard the roar of the White Wolf Warriors, but due to the explosion of grenades, her ears were buzzing and she had lost most of her hearing.

With a "click", she pulled the bolt and opened the barrel of the rifle.

Shedding the shell, loading the gun.

But before she could raise her aim, the White Wolf Warrior had already rushed over her head, raising the nunchucks in her hands high.

The hunter girl narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the short stick falling towards her head.

The grenade fragments hit her right eye, causing her to lose the ability to judge distances.

But enough is enough.

Kneeling on the ground, Tanya pulled out the Mosin Nagant spear from her boots and stabbed the white wolf warrior in the throat.

And his shoulder was severely shattered by the falling steel rod.

The whole person flew out!

"Roar!"

Thunderous cheers erupted from the Colosseum.

The White Wolf Clan warrior holding a stick in both hands slowly took a step back, raised the short stick in his hand high, looked at the tribesmen in the arena, and slowly spun in a circle.

With eyes full of love and nostalgia, he fell on his back.

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"Wonderful battle..."

Lu claps her claws: "This is the tenth time that a brave man with a single-shot iron pipe has entered the third round of the semi-finals."

Hearing what Lu said, Lin Huai'en was a little surprised: "Are the number of people so small?"

"Yes." Lu nodded: "The power of a single shot of the iron pipe is huge, but the rules of the Brave Festival are not prepared for humans in this world after all. The Brave Lord who has been able to break into the third round semi-finals several times in the past, Most of them were holding continuous iron pipes.”

Speaking of this, Lu's eyes were full of nostalgia: "The last time a brave man holding a single-shot iron pipe entered the finals was more than ten years ago. That was also the only time he injured the Holy King."

"Injury...?"

Lin Huai'en was stunned for a moment and then realized: ""Heartache"?"

"Yes." Lu nodded and recalled, "The brave man that time was a young hunter who was only in his twenties."

"In order to save his terminally ill child, he fought a duel with the Holy King with the belief that he would die."

"At the Brave Festival, he was just like the brave lady named Tanya. He almost stumbled and staggered all the way to the finals. As a result, because the rules of the finals were different from those of the arena, he became Among all the previous Hero Festivals, the Hero is the one who comes closest to defeating the Holy King."

"But he still lost..."

Lin Huai'en thought silently and replied.

"Yes." Lu nodded, "If not, you wouldn't see us here."

"So, how did he do it?"

Lin Huaien thought for a moment and asked.

"Sorry, even I can't answer this question."

However, to Lin Huai'en's surprise, Lu actually refused.

She looked at Lin Huai'en apologetically and said, "This is the obsession of the Holy King, and it is also the obsession shared by him and the Holy Warrior he killed."

At this point, Lu paused briefly: "That's what you call "Essence"."

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"...Although the "Declaration" is necessary, only the "Essence" will be hidden..."

Lin Huai'en thought about the newly acquired information and had a hunch that the key to suppressing the "White Wolf King" lay in the "Essence" hidden by Lu and the Holy King.

Even if they follow Lu's wishes and proceed with the current situation, even if they don't know the "essence" of the "White Wolf King", they still have a chance of winning the Hero Festival.

But Lin Huai'en is still curious about the truth about "Abnormal Body".

"Speaking of which...is this the first "Abnormal" I have dealt with? I really have a fate with them..."

Lin Huai'en looked up at the sky of the arena and couldn't help but sigh.

A vast silvery white light shrouded the entire Kingdom of Eternal Night, cutting off all information except sunlight and starlight.

He had tried it before, but except for Yuan Ximu's live broadcast room, his mobile phone could not connect to any signal.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a cold feeling on the tip of his nose, and he was stunned for a moment before he realized——

"Snowing."

Soon, in the heavy snow that filled the sky, Vaskov slowly walked towards him from the lounge in the distance and stood in front of Lin Huaien.

He smiled and showed his white teeth as beautiful as ice and snow to Lin Huaien:

"Lin...are you ready?"

"Come with me on [Soul Dive]."