Chapter 34 Adding a touch of color to the fighting festival
Figel lost her spear and drew out the dagger she carried with her to continue fighting. After exerting her strength, she quickly hit Sortiliena.
For some reason, she can only fight with the sword in its scabbard. Even so, with Feijie's strength (in the original work, she easily dragged Kirito and the Sword of the Night Sky up the stairs and threw him far away).
The power of the sheath hitting people is no joke.
Unexpectedly, Sortilina seemed as if her shoulders and even her waist were as soft as water, and she turned around easily to make the impact of the blow disappear - this is the ultimate meaning of Selurut-ryu [living water].
Of course, if it is scratched by the blade, it should be able to scratch. It is not allowed to bring your own weapons in the competition, but this sword is a poison sword, and it is a foul to use it, so you can only use the sheath for beating attacks.
"A good blow. If it were a life and death battle, maybe I would have lost. To be able to have such strength at such a young age must have gone through quite hard training. But since the new weapon I planned to train was broken, I would continue to use my usual weapon.
, we should have prepared early." Sortiliena said something, assuming a mysterious posture.
At this time, Feijel diverted her proud thrust to the side due to the unloading force of [Living Water], causing her body to briefly lose balance. Sortiliena held the sword with both hands instead, and activated the secret secret of Selurut Flow [Chain]
[Vortex]——This skill is equivalent to Sao’s two-handed sword skill [Tornado].
The sword began to spin again, igniting emerald green light and suddenly accelerating.
It slashed through an arc towards Figel's shoulder.
If Figel knew how to do the common shameless rolling dodge and knew the sword skills very well, it would be easy to avoid the sword skills whose range is limited when activated, but the Selulut style is just a trick.
It was an unpopular genre that she had not learned in church for several years.
Helpless, she could only rely on her sword swing speed to forcefully turn around faster and counterattack with the sword, launching basic slashing sword skills.
The sword skills of the two swords clashed with each other for a while. Sortilina, who had the triple advantages of size, physical strength, and sword skill level, knocked Figel's weapon away, and the weakened sword blade pressed against it.
It stopped on its shoulders.
"You lost. But don't be discouraged. You have such strength at this age. If you practice hard, you will definitely become stronger in the future."
If Feijie was still busy studying in the church, she would have made an unacceptable fuss at this time, but she took a step back, put her hands on her chest, and bowed uprightly, just as the audience burst into shouts.
Turned around and left.
"Jie'er, are you okay?" Lineel stood up and took out a handkerchief to wipe Feijie's sweat.
"Don't you want to continue fighting? You're still uninjured," Clawnpis said.
"Even then I can't claim ownership of the prize." Feijieer said.
"Hehehe, but it doesn't matter. What's yours is yours after all. This is not something that mortals can control." Crounpith's fingertips touched the stone bench that was completely integrated with the ground, and the sacred power turned into a thin line.
Through the underground, you can reach the prize placed on the stone platform - the Demonic Gun and the Moon.
"system-call!...release-recollection!"
Crounpisi forcibly activated [Weapon Memory Release [release recollection]], which was not hers and she didn’t understand it at all. The only result was that she went berserk and out of control.
The guard went to pick up the magic spear Huoyue at the instruction of Yesendor Belikul.
Immediately, the guard let out a roar of pain, and the black-red mist overflowed from the Demonic Gun Moon and merged into the guard's body. Soon, the scream turned into a beast-like roar, and the guard's body began to expand, turning into a body with red skin and head.
A monster with horns.
The magic gun, which was originally nothing special except that it was dark in color, had a sharper blade, and was sturdier than conventional weapons, also stretched by half, turning into an extremely fierce red magic gun with countless barbs on the tip.
"Kill...kill everything!" he roared.
"Oh my God, why do such terrifying and ominous things exist in this world!" Yesendor Belicu was extremely frightened.
He recalled how happy he was when he discovered the ruins full of treasures, and he even touched the gun.
"No, it will probably be fine if ordinary people touch it." Crounpis, who was wearing a white nun uniform from the Kilometer Church, stood up and said, "Probably, it is closer to a spear-shaped monster than a spear... and will absorb the energy of those who come into contact.
The destiny above the basic destiny turns into power and controls those who come into contact. Warriors who have not been trained to use sword skills easily cannot bear it. It is too strong to suck it to death and prevent it from being taken away. It is putting the cart before the horse. There are other guards or guards in contact with Fuyue.
Have you passed?"
"No, no. Apart from him, there are only the appraiser, the porter and me." Justino Belicu shook his head hurriedly. In any case, Crounpisi was wearing the clothes of the Axiom Church, and there might be someone else present at the scene.
The crisis that the church resolves does not matter whether his position is higher than that of his superior noble.
"Hey, that eldest sister of the Selulut family, step back!" Linel took the lead and rushed into the field with his sword drawn.
"By the way, Nel takes the sword - this is the reward of the highest priest!" Cronpith threw the sword of Blood of the Valley towards Lineel.
"Pisi, thank you." Lineel quickly shifted the poison sword to his left hand and raised his right hand to catch the sword of Blood-of-the-Valley.
"Niel, I too -" Feijel put on the Silver Purple Orchid Spear and wanted to catch up, but because of the fatigue accumulated from hundreds of battles with this child's delicate body, she suddenly switched to a heavier weapon and fell down on the spot.
"Jie'er, you're tired, I'll do it next." Linel turned his head slightly and shouted, then continued to rush over, shouting to Sortilina and the guards on the field, "Hurry up, you guys!"
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"No, we can't let this guy break into the crowd." Sortiliena refused and prepared to resist Hueyue's violent attack.
The nobles and other men in the venue all crawled away, causing panic in the venue.
Crownpis went to call the host with amplification skills and said: "Please maintain order. This kind of thing has never happened before, so you must have never practiced evacuation. If this continues, if there is a stampede accident and casualties, it will be
It becomes the territory of your master... No, the largest "Taboo Index" in the history of the human world violates the festival."
"Bah!" Sortiliena had just fought for two rounds when she was knocked away by Hueyue's move.
The next moment, Linel, who was approaching with the rush skill [Bite], stabbed Fuyue's arm with his sword - in order to inject paralysis poison to hinder his movement, or at least force him to let go of the magic gun Fuyue.
However, the touch of Linel's arm was like hitting the devil's tree, which made his arm numb.