You and me under the world tree

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For some reason, he just felt uneasy.

At the same time, on the eastern defense line, Wittig was screaming.

"Ooooooooooo!"

'boom'

Along with the flying dust, he waved the long sword in his hand tirelessly.

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second later

Chapter 87: I'm not down yet!

"Oooo!!"

In the duel field on the eastern defense line, warriors with elven blood roared angrily.

He looked as if he had lost his mind, and his angry eyes looked like a ghost.

And what he gained by abandoning all his handsomeness and suaveness in the past is a huge increase in strength and speed.

'clang'

In a series of weapon collisions, the long knife in Etzel's hand collided with the sharp sword in Wittig's hand countless times.

It is completely different from the overwhelming power shown before.

This time, Wittig didn't back down.

At the same time, Etzel could even feel the tremor in his own arm.

However, he didn't feel any nervous about it.

On the contrary, there was even a slightly bloodthirsty excited smile on his face.

"Yes, that's it! Come on!"

The two in the duel didn't even have any intention of retreating.

At such a close distance, although their footsteps moved a bit, what was faster was still the waving of their arms.

The long sword and the long knife kept colliding, and gaps appeared one after another on the metal blade.

And it's not just that.

Because of fighting, the distance between them was also shortened to the point where the melee weapons were not deployed.

And at this moment, they smashed their left elbows almost without thinking.

'boom'

Accompanied by the sound of body collisions, Wittig's gauntlet even shattered.

However, he didn't back down.

On the contrary, in order to completely remove the force from his body, Etzel took two steps back.

"Tsk, your strength is getting heavier and heavier."

After avoiding Wittig's merciless slash, Etzel spoke.

"Are you planning to completely abandon your 'future'?"

"call……"

At this moment, although Wittig did not rush forward.

But he did not respond to Etzel either.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with madness and tyranny, like an irrational monster.

But at the same time, Etzel vaguely sensed something was wrong.

His momentum seemed to be fading, and there seemed to be a trace of powerless laxity in those crazy eyes.

After realizing this, Etzel couldn't help frowning slightly.

Then, his brows relaxed again.

"So that's it. After all, the berserk technique is just a kind of technique."

The so-called berserk technique, its correct name should be 'furious madness'.

This is a technique that forcibly breaks the boundaries of the body and desperately squeezes the potential of the body. Its prototype is the "God's Physique" possessed by the Asa Protoss.

The principle is very simple, use emotions to mobilize physical strength and squeeze the limit potential of body and soul.

However, the so-called berserk technique is naturally inferior to the fighting instinct possessed by gods or demigods.

After all, the power of the blood of the gods brings not only this special ability, but also the strengthening of the physical level.

And more importantly, this innate ability at the bloodline level can be released with the consciousness of the person involved.

And even after it is lifted, there are no side effects other than exhaustion and having to overeat.

Not so with the magical 'Rage'.

No matter how it is defined, this cannot change the extremely dangerous nature of this so-called 'secret technique'.

Not because of anything else, because 'Rage' not only means breaking through the limitations of the body itself, and drawing strength from emotions.

More importantly, it will fill the brain with extreme emotions, and even make the person lose his mind.

This is contrary to the principle of its own magic operation.

Because the rage technique at the magical level is like having a switch embedded in the body that can be easily flicked.

As long as the switch is turned on, they can enter a state of berserk.

However, this switch either needs the help of other people to turn it off manually, or the person concerned needs to turn it off by himself.

And no matter which one is very difficult!

It is also for this reason that even though the various kingdoms have enough background to form the so-called berserker troops, it is difficult for them to use the fighters repeatedly.

Basically, after a battle, those berserkers who don't know magic but have been cast by others with the berserk spell have only the way of 'exhaustion'.

It is really too difficult to maintain basic sanity in a fierce battle.

So not to mention those "berserkers" who were violently inflicted by others, for most people, this kind of forced squeeze and consumption is enough to make them squander their lives.

Perhaps after training, some fighters have enough strength to fiddle with their own switches, but the current Wittig can't do this!

As a son of elves, maybe there is still reason in the back of his mind.

But at this moment, he completely put these aside!

"Ooh-"

Wittig growled.

He even gave up his identity as a human warrior.

For him now, it seems that fighting is just an instinct.

Realizing this, Etzel finally let out a long sigh.

"From a human point of view, you've done your best, but it's time to end!"

At this moment, Etzel suddenly flew forward.

He no longer waited for the action of the berserker, but launched a fierce attack himself.

'clang'

Finally, the arms collide!

'Kara'

But at the moment when the blades collided, the conventional weapons could not withstand the force collision of two top fighters after all.

They start to crack.

'boom'

In the end, the blade flew out together with the blade, and then stuck straight on the ground.

Then, almost at the same time, they threw away the weapons that could not continue to exert their own strength, but directly raised their fists.

'boom'

Fist-to-fist, arm-to-arm, and even elbows became weapons of their own brute strength.

Under the collision of a series of simple self-defense techniques, Etzel's leather armor had already suffered major problems, and the metal armor on Wittig's body was completely shattered.

But at this moment, his momentum suddenly declined.

"puff……"

He spat blood.

And now, the battle is not over!

No matter what the reason, vomiting blood means opening!

'boom'

Just like that, at the moment when his body was hunched and his movements were slow, Etzel flew up and hit his chest.

Immediately afterwards, Wittig was directly kicked to the ground, and the blood he spurted fell directly on his body, and he even rolled several times before lying on the ground.

"Lord Executive Officer!"

"Mr Wittig!"

After seeing this scene, Walter's heart was suspended.

At this point, they no longer cared about winning or losing, they only cared about the life and death of their legion commander and their executive officers.

"It's over, Wittig, you did your best as a human being."

Then, he raised his head and gazed at the Valkyrie above.

"He can't stand up."

"winner!"

"and many more……"

"From Hungary..."

"I told you to wait! Puff..."

At this moment, a faint voice interrupted the Valkyrie.

The man lying on the ground said that he was spitting blood, but his bruised hands were holding on to the ground.

"I...I can still fight, I haven't fallen yet!" He roared.

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The end of the second update_(:з」∠)_