Magus Tech Chapter 214: 3 swordsmen
Danger! Must dodge!
Looking at the opponent's expression, Lei Meng was a little flustered and wanted to stop, but it was obviously too late. With a "swipe", the broadsword swung, and Lei Meng felt a pain in his stomach, and a lot of blood spurted out the next moment.
With a "plop", Lei Meng felt that his legs could no longer exert strength, and he fell to the ground uncontrollably.
At this moment Raymond understood that he lost, and it was a disastrous defeat.
The desire to survive stimulated him, turning over and trying to crawl away from the opponent, towards the entrance and exit where Macbeth was, with a vague voice in his mouth: "Woo...Mai...Ah!"
The shouting Raymond suddenly shook his whole body, his eyes widened, and then he remained motionless.
The opponent behind him had already caught up with him, stabbed him fiercely from behind with a broadsword, and nailed him to the ground.
The audience fell silent, followed by exaggerated shouts from the audience. At this moment, it seemed that there was only one name in the world.
"Top iron!"
"Top iron!"
"Top iron!"
It took a lot of effort for the host to calm the audience down, and then announced the result of the game with some coldness: "Tuo Tie wins!"
Immediately the audience shouted again.
"Top iron!"
"Top iron!"
"Top iron!"
Totie smiled, pulled out the broadsword stuck on Raymond's body, waved his hand to signal to everyone, and then left the field handsomely.
As for Raymond, there were naturally people from the arena who carried the wooden planks up and carried him off the arena for treatment—of course, it would be more accurate to use the collection of corpses—after all, Raymond was obviously dead.
At the entrance and exit, Nancy was slightly taken aback, slightly surprised. Macbeth had a calm expression on his face. He obviously didn't take Raymond's death very seriously. In fact, it would be the same even if Richard or Nancy died. Originally, to him, the three of Li Cha were just pawns that played a small role. Even if they all died, it would not be a big deal, but things might be a little troublesome.
Macbeth said lightly, looked at Nancy and Richard with some sighs, and said, "Tsk, poor Raymond, but he should be the worst swordsman among the three of you, right? Come down, you two, don't be like him."
"Eh..." Nancy responded, not knowing what to say.
Li Cha said softly: "No."
"That's good." Macbeth said, looking at Nancy, "Next, it's Nancy, you play?"
"Yes." Nancy nodded, her expression became serious. She was a little surprised by Raymond's death, but she wasn't afraid yet. After all, it was much more dangerous to face pirates and sirens on the giant ship than it is now.
"Come on." Macbeth said.
"Okay." Nancy said, holding a long sword and walking onto the field, her steps were steady and powerful, her expression extremely calm.
Then...
About ten seconds later, Nancy returned the same way, her steps were equally steady and powerful, and her expression was equally calm.
Walking to the entrance and next to Richard and Macbeth, Nancy couldn't hold back anymore, her eyes widened slightly, and she asked in disbelief, "Is that how I won?"
"It seems to be." Macbeth rubbed his nose and said with a weird expression.
"At least you won according to the rules." Li Cha said, "After all, the host has announced the result. Even if the other party really rushed over at this time, it is irreversible."
"Uh, okay." Nancy said, frowning, she didn't quite understand, "What's the matter with the other party, so he's absent? Woke up late? Something happened on the way? I got stuck because of something. ?”
"I don't know." Li Cha shrugged, "Anything can happen, but the result won't change—you won."
"Lucky boy." Macbeth commented, and then looked at Li Cha, "Okay, it's you now. Regardless of whether your opponent has problems or not, I hope you can win the game. After all , King Khufu did not appear this morning, so the chances of appearing in the afternoon may not be high, and we must try our best to enter the finals. Therefore, in the competition, don't be too anxious, and take prudence first."
"Yes."
Li Cha nodded, and then walked out of the entrance.
Looking up, the sun has risen very high at this time, and there is a scorching feeling when it shines on the body. Taking a deep breath, Li Cha adjusted his physical condition and walked quickly to the middle of the field.
And his opponent was not absent like Nancy's opponent, had stepped out, and walked to the middle of the field. The other party has a very special appearance, with a bald head without any hair, reflecting the light in the sun. The broad face was covered with scars, the nose was crooked, the eyes were slanted, and the prickly beard stretched wantonly along the lips. It looks extremely vicious, as if the word "bad guy" is written on the face, which can completely stop children from crying.
And the huge sword weighing dozens of catties dragged backwards by the opponent is even more intimidating. Not to mention that the blade hits the human body, even if it hits the person with the spine of the sword, it may directly hit the person. Stoned to death.
Li Cha looked at the other party, his eyes flickering.
At this time ~IndoMTL.com~ the voice of the host on the high stage sounded: "There are two people present, one of them is the second-ranked Heiman from Iron Wheel Castle, holding a giant sword. As a professional swordsman, he has been employed by many mercenary squads and mercenary groups, and he has also killed many enemies. It is said that the mercenary group he belonged to wiped out the particularly cruel Besque Bandit Group before.
This time, he came here specially to participate in the swordsmanship competition, hoping to achieve a good result and be appreciated by our great king, His Majesty Khufu.
By the way, there is another swordsman, he is Li Cha who is currently ranked number one. It is worth mentioning that he, the lucky female swordsman Nancy who won, and the male swordsman Raymond who died unfortunately all came from the same place - Pompeii.
It is said that the three of them were trained swordsmen since childhood, and the person who trained them was a powerful nobleman named Jones. This time I brought the three of them to the competition, just to see their real fighting power.
Now we already know that the two companions of Li Cha's swordsman should be considered to be capable in real combat, but the luck is very different - one is extremely unlucky, and the other is extremely lucky. So why not, let us see what kind of luck this Li Cha swordsman will have, and what kind of performance he will have.
Now, I announce that the competition begins! "
While speaking, the host threw down a handkerchief.
The handkerchief slowly fell from the air. Li Cha held the sword and looked at the opponent named Heiman, and saw the opponent retreating like lightning. When the handkerchief fell to the ground, he had already retreated more than ten meters.
Um, what rhythm is this?
Li Cha raised his eyebrows slightly.