Chapter 51: Duel Contest [Ire]
"Ah!" As Ah!" As Alay expected, Cilivan, who rushed over and was unstable, was directly chopped down with a sword.
He fell to the ground in his previous pounce posture, and even the sword in his hand was almost unable to hold it firmly and throw it out.
Although there will be no substantial harm, it will still hurt if it should be hurt.
Alay frowned, and the magic wall guarding on Cialis did not emit red light, which meant that he was still qualified to fight.
This... is hit directly by a sword, how could it be possible to have the ability to fight again?
Although Alay did not instill magic into the reinforced rune, the attack did indeed cut on Cialis...
Could it be that his armor is more special?
Alay's eyes fell on the armor that Ciliven was wearing - is the workmanship of this armor a little too sophisticated?
When I met him yesterday, it seemed that he was not wearing this outfit?
Where did this set of leather armor come from?
Speaking of which, his weapons seem to be too exquisite?
Alay looked to the audience again.
...Jeral was wearing ordinary clothes and no armor;
He didn't see any weapons at his hand.
Alay discovered a situation that left him speechless:
Although Ciliven is a mercenary of Tinwolf level, his equipment is Jeral.
The rules of duel are much looser than assessment; borrowing other people's equipment to use consumable items are within the allowable range.
What kind of strength would a mercenary of the Tin Wolf-level wear the equipment of a mercenary of the Steel Tiger? Ailei had no idea at all.
At this moment when Alay was moved, Ciliven got up from the ground again.
"Ah... you guy, I can't tell you are quite strong!" Ciliven licked his lips, and his fighting spirit seemed to be aroused: "I'm going to take it seriously!"
Generally speaking, you won’t shout it out when you act seriously, and you will scare people when you shout out.
That's how Clay taught.
Cilivan rushed towards Irey again, still a full range of loopholes;
When he swung his sword, he was too strong and did not consider the issue of retrieving moves at all. He would have great flaws after slashing with one sword. He did not consider the issue of defense at all, but just attacked fiercely, which was quite a desperate aura.
But in fact, Aly knew that he just had too little practical experience.
In other words, he has always fought with his partners, and his enemies are also stupid monsters, lacking the ability to fight alone and fight against mercenaries.
Such an opponent will be fine if he crushes others with his advantage in equipment, but if he deals with Aile, who has relatively rich experience...
While judging in his heart, Alay avoided the attack that the more Cialis looked at the bigger the problem.
Ciliven's offensive became more and more powerful; even if he had an attack, he could not hit Irey, and he had no intention of changing his combat methods.
You should be careful when hiding. If you are hit by his sword, you may be eliminated directly.
If you continue to waste like this, your victory should be sure to win...
Wait a moment, something seems to be wrong.
He has stabbed him several swords. Even if he believes that his weapon is sharp and the armor is strong, it shouldn't be like this?
Judging from Ciliven's expression, he showed no sign of anxiety and panic; on the contrary, he looked full of fighting spirit and his mouth was slightly raised.
Why is this expression? Isn’t he clear about the current situation of the battle?
As long as there is no problem with his mind, he should be very clear about the point that "he is at a disadvantage"?
Why still have the expression of "everything is in control"?
What was he thinking?
An ominous feeling surged into Alay's heart.
Anyway, let’s get a distance from him first!
Irey thought so, and while avoiding Cialis another vertical slash, he jumped backwards-
A cold light flashed in front of my eyes.
Silivan, who had originally held the sword in both hands, suddenly let go of his right hand after swinging the sword;
He used his free right hand to pull out a short knife hidden in the armor and swung it towards Aly's neck;
Fortunately, Ailei made a back jump in time and avoided the attack.
If Alay did not subconsciously avoid it, this blow would be enough to make him withdraw directly!
This guy... is really funny!
Ailey's breathing was a little rapid--I have to say that he underestimated the enemy too much;
I originally thought he was just fighting with his advantage in equipment, but I didn't expect... I had to end the battle as soon as possible!
Since you are playing tricks, then I too...!
Ciliven failed to hit and put away the short knife in disappointment.
The scabbard and armor of his short knife are one; if you don't look closely, you won't find that there is a knife there.
After using up his trump card, Cialis's combat style was slightly calmer;
But Alay didn't plan to continue giving him a chance.
Ciliven slashed over with another sword, this time the flaw was much smaller than before;
This time, Aley blocked his attack with a sword block, and did not use all his strength, pretending to be at a disadvantage in the fight.
Taking advantage of the slight smugness in Cialis, Aly suddenly let go of his hand.
The weapons in your hands are not the only way to destroy the enemy.
Ciliven suddenly lost the object of his struggle and was unstable;
Alay took a step forward, then pulled out the flying knife from his waist and stabbed Cialis' temple.
His head is not as defensive as leather armor;
After this blow hit, the magic wall on Cialis's body suddenly lit up red.
"It seems that the winner has been decided! The winner of this game is Ayre from Ste Village!"
The victory achieved by Alay was wonderful, and the audience applauded him; the people from the Iron Tooth Group also applauded and cheered to show encouragement.
This game was a bit beyond Irey's expectations. He originally wanted to use this flying knife as another trump card;
But if you continue to drag on, the situation will become more dangerous. After all, they have an advantage in equipment, and the reckless way of fighting just now is just to lure themselves.
"Ah... it seems you are stronger now." Ciliven sighed and walked to Ayre: "Come on! If you lose to the champion, I can feel a little more comfortable!"
"That's natural." Ayre patted Cialis on the shoulder. He had a good impression of this honest man.
Alay felt that he needed to go back to the lounge to recover his strength;
However, as soon as he walked to the door of the lounge, he heard the cheers of tsunamis coming from the other side of the field;
Who is such a big roster?
Alay knew that the participants’ names would only be notified via the radio when they were above the quarter-finals;
He raised his ears and wanted to hear who could afford the expectations of so many people-
"The person who appears on this side is really amazing!"
"She is from Fengming City and is the daughter of Richard White, the noble Duke of Eastland!"
……What…………!?
There are actually nobles outside Baiyan City participating in the competition!?
"Let us welcome her again with the warmest applause!"
"Mapoloshi White!"
Chapter completed!