hero?it must be me

Of course, it doesn't hurt to say that you are deceiving yourself.

But it works.

——Yes, at this moment, Zheng Qi is using the pain from the muscles of the whole body to disperse the pain from the cortex.

If it is not easy to endure, then replace the unfamiliar pain with the familiar pain, wouldn't that be all right?

See, it's not that complicated.

"call……"

Zheng Qi let out a breath.

I just watched my dad do it once before, but actually doing it myself is quite difficult.

As he thought this way, his eyes fell on Dicaopolis who missed an excellent opportunity to re-open the distance due to surprise.

"The last chance, you missed it."

"..."

Dikaiopolis let go of the blood-red long whip silently.

Immediately afterwards, the scattered blood diverted to the giant ax in his right hand.

Not only that, more blood oozed from his armor, like adding another layer of armor to the already thick full-body armor, tightly covering Dikaiopolis' body.

"Aren't you playing yet?"

"what……"

The blood-red man slowly raised his giant axe.

Scarlet liquid flowed on the blade of his axe, like the blood-stained weapon in the hands of the executioner, and like the glorious judgment in the mouth of the victor.

"Crack."

On the giant axe, there was a slight sound.

Accompanied by the scarlet rolling that originated from the spell, this giant ax, which was made of D32 steel and born in the hands of a first-class craftsman, began to fall apart.

critical point.

In the initial melee combat, this huge ax was already close to the critical point of collapse.

Strong fist.

Unparalleled power.

Also, the shock from the big anti-armor.

Every time it collides, this giant ax is bearing an unprecedented impact.

Dicaiopolis would suddenly choose to withdraw and avoid melee combat, not only because he realized that he was at a disadvantage in wrestling.

It was more because he noticed the strangeness of the weapon in his hand.

No matter how bizarre he felt, the truth was right in front of his eyes.

Compared with the giant ax in his hand, Zheng Qi's fist is a stronger weapon.

But at this moment, the spell that Dicaiopolis cast with all his strength became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

pain.

Since the beginning of the battle, the most intense pain suddenly penetrated his body.

Familiar yet unfamiliar pain.

Different from burns, different from cuts, different from frostbite, different from bruises... different from any kind of injury he could be inflicted by opponents on the court.

The pain came from deep within his body.

Originated from his illness.

It wasn't just the great ax of Dicaopolis that reached the tipping point.

And his own body.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Qi frowned, but soon relaxed again.

"Worth it?"

"You are probably the person who has the least position to ask me such a thing."

"really."

Zheng Qi raised his hands.

Following the posture of the empty door opening wide, a strong cold air slowly seeped out from Zheng Qi's fists.

Dikaiopolis immediately felt that the flow of his blood became a little slower.

The third origin stone technique...

Really, heh.

It's like the magic box in a childhood story.

If you don't open it, no one will know how many terrible things are hidden inside.

Two men stood facing each other.

"Crack-"

Great axe, completely shattered.

This sound became the signal for the final scene.

"Drink ah ah ah!!"

Since the beginning of the battle, finally, Dikaiopolis charged towards Zheng Qi again!

The great ax is in pieces, but it doesn't matter!

In the hands of Dicaiopolis, the broadsword constructed purely by magic, the bloody blade that seemed to be forged by Minos' skilled craftsmen, let out a fierce roar!

"when--"

"—Bang!!"

The scarlet sword struck Zheng Qi's shoulder from top to bottom!

Almost at the same time, Frost and Jin Lei's giant fist hit Dikaiopolis' chest!

However, no one wavered!

This knife easily tore open Zheng Qi's trapezius muscle, drove straight in, and deeply cut into Zheng Qi's collarbone.

That is almost the depth to cut Zheng Qi's thick collarbone which is different from ordinary people.

It was obviously the collision of sharp blades made of bones and blood, but there was a deafening sound of gold and iron clashing.

At the same time, Zheng Qi's huge fist that hit Dikaiopolis' chest also exploded a layer of blood-red ice crystals.

It was the crystallization formed after the blood that flowed at high speed on the surface of Dicaiopolis' armor was quickly frozen.

The re-election of melee combat was not because Dicaopolis gave up resistance.

On the contrary, this is his struggle to survive!

By maintaining the high-speed flowing liquid on the surface of the armor, it can deal with Zheng Qi's unparalleled giant fist.

And the further in, the closer to the surface of the armor, the stronger the activity of the blood.

If it wasn't for the fact that the contracted frost field on Zheng Qi's fists had a good suppressing effect on the blood magic, Dikaiopolis' blow would probably be an exchange of blood without injury.

Even now, the outermost layer of blood was frozen, and Dicaopolis was only shocked in his lungs. With his physique, he could completely eat this level of damage straight up.

"With my blood, return the filth..."

The deep Minoan language came from the helmet of Dicaiopolis.

Coincidentally, the two men who hurt each other couldn't help showing smiles on their faces.

immediately--

"Woooooooooooo!"

"O la la la la!"

The mighty roar and the heavy collision suddenly burst out.

Severe storm.

Blood and frost.

Hurricanes and Thunder.

Big swords and heavy punches.

In the most brutal form, weaving the most exciting movement.

At this moment, there is no longer any fear, nor any hesitation.

Why is the outcome between two men so complicated?

Who is standing, who is lying down.

Whoever holds his head up, who bows his head.

simple and clear.

Everyone in the arena unconsciously held their breath.

It was as if he was afraid that this performance full of pride and bravery would come to an abrupt end.

However, the end will come eventually.

"Boom!!"

A powerful collision.

The two suddenly separated.

They were all bathed in blood, both their own and those of their opponents.

It was a good thing that Dicaiopolis' helmet was half shattered, because if he hadn't turned his head in time at that moment, maybe it wasn't just the half of the helmet that shattered.

Zheng Qi twisted his chin to get used to the new jaw.

The two sides are still staring at each other.

The same thought, at the same time, appeared in the minds of the two men.

Time to end.

Chapter 259 Chapter 89: Zheng Qi, Complete Victory

"...It's amazing."

"what?"

"It's the first time for me to think that knight competition can make people so happy."

Dikaiopolis did not hide the smile in his tone.

"Really."

"...I suddenly feel homesick."

Dikaiopolis said softly: "I kind of miss the white buildings surrounding the blue lake."

"Follow the road to the end, there is a row of blue fences, and there is a pot of jasmine."

From the broken corner of the helmet, his clear one eye looked at Zheng Qi.

"Where is your hometown?"

"It's far away, and you probably haven't heard of it."

"Is it beautiful there?"

"It's also near the sea, very beautiful, somewhat similar to Minos."

"Like us?"