Summoning the Holy Sword

This battle is even more tragic.

The poor swordsman was not even rubbed by Rhodes's side, and he was beaten by a rattle rat. Admittedly, by level, he is still higher than Rhodes' three summons, but in fact he was The suppression was very miserable. Except for the centaur knights, the soul bird and the black hound are both elemental creatures. This kind of creature elves already have certain special elemental abilities, which is even more difficult to deal with.

"Wow!"

The swordman flew backwards, the shield pieces in his hands shattered, and cracks appeared in the guards attached to his arms, but the man did not have time to care about his arms at all. As soon as he landed, he hurriedly reached out his hand, holding on to the ground and rolling backwards.

"boom!!"

The blazing black flames hit the ground, and a burst of bright Mars erupted, passing by. But the swordsman who had escaped from the dead didn't have time to celebrate his luck at all. Instead, he rolled on the spot, then immediately jumped up, lifted his long sword and slashed forward vigorously.

"———— !!!!"

With the crisp tweet, the soul bird who was trying to push into the opponent's soul hurriedly flapped its wings to avoid the attack of the swordsman.

Damn it! !!

The swordsman who retreated the soul bird with a sword took a moment to glance behind them, and Rhode still stood in place, pressing the hilt of his sword in his hand, staring blankly at himself. He didn't shoot as before, but even so, the pressure on the poor swordsman was enough. After all, summoning the elves is not afraid of death, let alone that strange black giant dog still uses some methods of attacking both sides to attack itself, and he is not a fool! !!

What should I do? What should I do?

The swordsman's brain quickly turned the question, then his eyes lighted up.

By the way, why don't I surrender?

Yeah, that **** tried everything to kill me, so why don't I just step down and surrender? Don't those **** do the same? They can all surrender without shame, why can't I? And strictly speaking, these weird creatures are not the enemies I want to challenge at all, are they?

This idea flashed in the swordsman's mind, and at this time, with the receding of the soul bird, the fully equipped Centaur Knight had once again rushed forward. The spear in his hand pierced sharply at the enemy in front of him, causing a sharp whistling sound.

It's now!

Facing the sprint of the Centaur Knight, the swordsman's center of gravity sank downwards, then he held the sword with both hands, blocking the side of the spear stiffly, and slanting the opponent's attack away. And at this moment, he himself also made use of the power of this shock to suddenly jump backwards, then turned and jumped towards the edge of the ring.

I have to admit that the swordsman's combat experience is indeed rich. In the previous battle with the three summoned elves, he was forced to be not far from the ring, and now he unloaded the centaur knight ’s spear. Forcing the other party to be unable to attack for a while, and the centaur knight's huge body blocked the soul bird and black hound behind it at the moment. They would also be unable to attack themselves for a while. This is the best. Escape moment!

And the fact is the same.

When the swordsman turned around and jumped to the edge of the ring, neither the centaur knight nor the two other summoned elves were able to continue attacking him, and his half body had also crossed the edge of the ring. Next, as long as Relying on gravity and falling to the ground, you can declare that Rhodes's killing plan has completely failed.

And at this time, suddenly from the swordsman's shadow, several tentacles sprang up quickly, pulling the swordsman's body tightly.

"Hey?"

The swordman's face still had the smile of the aftermath of his death, and the escape from his death, but his eyes were full of doubts and doubts, and he lowered his head blankly, watching the thing that flew from his shadow this time, The brain is blank and I can't figure out how these things appear.

But he no longer needed to know.

The hot breath hit the back of the swordsman. He turned his head subconsciously. All he saw was a large mouth full of fangs and teeth.

Hellhound bit his throat deadly, his sharp teeth pierced the swordsman's neck easily, and under the shackles of the black tentacles, the poor worm didn't even have time to struggle, so he lost his life .

The tentacles dispersed.

The swordsman who had lost his restraint finally planted himself at the moment-but now this ending has no meaning to him.

Rhode snorted, and then patted the hilt of his waist. Soon, the three summons disappeared again and disappeared.

He won this game more easily, because everyone saw it clearly, Rhodes didn't even move, he just stood in the middle of the venue like that, and then watched the performance of those summons, that's it simple. From his expression, this young man is not like a contestant, but more like a close audience.

"It's not fair! This is cheating !!! Cheating !!!"

Soon, someone shouted, and not long after, the arena that had been dead was boiling again.

"Yes, this is cheating, disqualifying him !!"

"He defiles the glory of this holy arena!"

"Let him go down, go down !!! Go down !!!"

For a time, the entire arena was full of abuses against Rhodes. At this time, he really behaved shamelessly. As a contestant, he did not even have the meaning of fair competition. He actually relied on this insidiousness. Despicable tricks to win, not to mention that when the other side resigned, he actually prevented the other side from leaving the ring. This menacing expression is really irritating.

"This guy ..."

Looking at Rhodes, who was still expressionless in the waves of angry insults, Victor shook his head with a bitter smile. In their opinion, Rhodes did nothing wrong. Although the Midsummer Festival competition is limited to one-on-one, summoners are not among them. And the mercenaries are not knights, their glory is not fairness and justice, but victory. Only victory is the glory of the mercenaries, not to mention, in fact, the previous Lawson did the same. Before Joey and Annie planned to leave the ring, he had stopped each other. So objectively speaking, both sides are actually half-baked. The only difference is that Rosen failed and took off himself, but Rhode succeeded.

But the problem is that after all, Rosen was dead, and before he died, Rhode's approach was not very authentic, so in the hearts of many people, there was not much favor for Rhodes. At this moment, it is easy to tend to the surname that Rhodes is wrong no matter what he does, not to mention even in the overwhelming angry accusations, this man has not shown the expression of regret and fear at all, which makes those onlookers even more Feeling angry.

People have inherently strong antagonism, and seeing that Rod has no remorse, these people are naturally even more angry. The hissing was much louder for a while, almost reaching a deafening level. But Rhodes had no other action than pressing his hand on the hilt and waiting for the next player to die.

"This kid is really strong."

Because the hiss next to him was too harsh, even Bartel frowned and covered his ears. He stared at Rhodes with admiration, and shook his head helplessly.

"Unfortunately, we can't do it like him ..."

"Yes……"

Hearing Victor's answer, Victor shook his head helplessly. As Bartle said, they can't do shameless things like Rhodes. After all, as mercenary guilds, they are the face of a region, bearing the expectations of many people. If they are not as brave as those people hope, and dare to face difficulties directly, but choose procrastinating delays like Rhodes, and consume them with wheels, then even if they win, they will encounter themselves. Dissatisfaction with supporters. After all, although the means are not important to the mercenary, the result is everything. But the problem is that when they become a mercenary guild, they have to consider not only the mercenary's mood ... just like waltz, although he does not exclude the caution and persistence that Rosen faced Lijie To kill each other's patience. But the problem is-he couldn't help it.

Of course, Rhodes is not afraid. As a small mercenary group, he did not have many supporters. Starting from participating in the Midsummer Festival, most of the emergence in this arena were also his enemies. He doesn't have to worry about his own methods making his supporters chill, because he doesn't have any supporters at first-and it seems that he doesn't need them.

Rhode doesn't care about these boring boos. At this moment, he is staring quietly at a young man on the edge of the ring. He is wearing shiny armor with the emblem of the Wings of Freedom Guild. He looked very young, with a serious and heavy expression on a handsome face at the moment. He came to the dead body, and bowed his head, prayed a few words in a low voice, then picked up his body and stood up. Then he turned his head and stared bravely at Rhodes.

Seeing this man, Rhodes raised a slight brow.

Rod is no stranger to this man. He used to deal with each other in the midsummer festival in the game. Because the fourth player to play is the star of the Free Wing Mercenary Corps, Markle.

This is a young genius. He is only twenty-five years old, but he has already broken through the elite mid-level. This strength itself is not uncommon in a mercenary regiment of the wings of freedom, but considering his Age is rare. Being able to reach this level at the age of 25 means that the other party is likely to enter the master's field before the age of 30. In the game, Markle leads the team as one of the three vice presidents of Freedom Wings. In the arena of the same level, he has caused quite a lot of trouble to many players. He is calm and exquisite in swordplay. It is a rare npc with swordplay bonus at this level. From this point, it is indeed a trouble. . It was supposed to be led by him at this midsummer festival. But because Rosen appeared out of thin air, Markle lost the opportunity to shine in front of everyone, and because of this, he was not really cold to Rosen. This is also the special surname of young people. They may be afraid of authority, but they may not necessarily surrender authority. Rosen ’s reputation is even higher, after all, he is already old, and Markle is in his prime, and there is room for growth. Naturally, he Don't expect an old guy to come and grab status and prestige. Not to mention, Markle has this strength. Rhode is also very clear that in the game, after taking over the post of Chairman of the Wings of Freedom, Markle firmly controlled the entire southern region in less than a year. It also became a vanguard in the battle of the Kings and Reformers.

If I can, I really want to kill him here ...

Thinking of this, Rhodes appeared calm on the surface, but his right hand had already clenched the hilt.

But unexpectedly, Rhodes only looked at him like this, then lowered his head again, and returned to the team with his companion's body. With Markle's departure, another mercenary stepped onto the ring. Obviously, he was the next challenger.

He won't play?

Thinking of this, Rhodes frowned, but soon he let go of the hilt again.

There is always a chance.

Waltz stared blankly at the ring.

The arena is not as loud as before, and the audience's shouts are somewhat weak. Although they have done their best to boo the **** bastard, Rhodes has not been affected in the slightest. On the contrary, in their boo, this young man once again ruthlessly killed another challenger of the Wings of Freedom Guild. This time, he did not even give each other a chance to escape, and summoned the three elves to block it All the channels of the opponent, and Rhode shot in front in full swing, the poor worm was completely torn apart and lost his name. But at this time, the people around me didn't have the strength to boo that **** anymore. They are not Supermans, and they will be tired if they keep shouting.

But now, the situation is very critical for the wings of freedom.

At this moment, Waltz's death was silent. After the death of Rosen, the morale inspired by Waltz had disappeared. At the time of Rosen's death, although these people were angry, they still thought optimistically that The strength of the war, the opponent's shame, then we shame, too, this young man can win victory.

But now, no one thinks this way anymore. After Rosen's death, Rhodes has connected and killed three challengers. It took less than half the time and energy of Rosen, and the young man's strange fighting style It is also quite a headache, although it does seem unfair, but if the rules do not prohibit it, they have no choice. Rhodes seems thick-skinned and doesn't care about the other side accusing himself of winning more than others. In that case, is there any other way for them?

Angered, aggrieved, looking at his companions dying one by one, the mercenaries of the Wings of Liberty at this moment wish they could rush into the field instead of killing this seemingly abominable bastard. But the fact has made them feel helpless. The other party has the strength of the legendary field. It also has so many weird summoning creatures. The party ca n’t even delay time and consume the other party ’s power. So, what is there now? How to win?

The mercenary's body was lifted off the field, and the next step was the final battle.

Waltz fixed his collar, and lowered his head at the same time, glanced at the bracelet on his wrist. This was his dependence. At the beginning, he was hesitant to use this thing. But now, Waltz no longer hesitated, he must use this thing, and then, kill Rod.

Only then can they see the dawn of victory.

Even if it pays for it, it does not hesitate.

Thinking of this, Waltz looked up and went to the ring.

"Mr. Waltz, it's rare to finally be willing to play in person."

Looking at the waltz on the ring, Rhode nodded slightly at the other, and then said. Hearing Rhode's words, Waltz sank slightly.

"Well, stop talking nonsense, Mr. Rhode, you and I are very clear. I didn't come up to talk to you for tea.

"Me too, Mr. Waltz."

Rhode reached out and pulled out the bright red sword at his waist.

"I came to fulfill what I said. Now, you are the last ..."

In the face of Rod's words, Waltz was not angry. Instead, he put his hands on his back, looked at him with a slight smile, and smiled slightly.

"Mr. Rhodes is so confident, don't you think you can win?"

"Ok?"

He frowned slightly at the words of Waltz.

This is not a game. NPC will not just come up and read the lines. He has shown his strength, and Waltz's strength is not as good as that of Butler. He can think with his mind that he cannot defeat himself. But where does Waltz's confidence come from now?

Thinking of this, Rod glanced around quickly, but he didn't find anything weird.

So get mysterious? Or is there another secret?

"Isn't it? Mr. Waltz? Or, do you have any second hand?"

"You will know soon."

Having said that, Waltz suddenly raised his right hand, and then he took out his sword and shouted hard.

The sharp blade penetrated Waltz's palm, and blood flowed out of it.

Just then, Rhodes suddenly saw that on the right wrist of Waltz, a bracelet was emitting a dazzling light.

Oops, is it ...!

Rhode didn't have much time to think about it. He didn't even pay attention to the signal to start fighting. Just as Waltz stabbed his arm, Rhode's figure turned into a flash of lightning and rushed towards Waltz. The bright red sword burst out like a thunder, stabbing at the opponent's body.

However, it is still one step behind.

A red, weird barrier appeared in front of Rhodes' sword, blocking his way. Subsequently, the overwhelming red surrounded the whole arena like blood falling from the sky.

And at this moment, Waltz looked up, his eyes had become extremely dark at this moment.

"This is just the beginning, Mr. Rhodes."

Waltz then spoke.

(To be continued)