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Chapter Thirty-Six: Kraunpiss VS Soltilina

"That's it now!" Feijel immediately crossed half the distance of the arena, with azure light all the way, and the sharp blade of the charging skill [Bite] pierced the part where Lineel had cut the wound just now.

The cracks on the magic gun expanded again, almost surrounding the root of the gun handle.

Hueyue was furious and kicked the exhausted Feijieer to the ground. He wanted to pull out the magic gun and kill the two naughty children in front of him who couldn't get up.

However, he didn't pull it out for a moment - the ground where he was was frozen instantly, as was the part where the gun blade was embedded in the ground.

"It seems that sacred magic is not very effective on you, so what? Hehehe." Crounpis, who had just released a wave of ice magic, laughed.

Fuyue straightened his tall body and was about to pull out the gun like a carrot. Unexpectedly, an outward force from his left foot caused him to do a big split and was unbalanced. His other foot slipped on the ice and his back faced

Fall forward.

It turned out that Sortilina, who had been beaten before, had made a move. She was defeated in one move, but she could still do such a small trick as lying on the ground and tripping with her whip.

"It turns out there is a trick." Crounpis muttered.

Seeing the huge body falling between them, Feijieer and Lineel almost screamed and thrust their sharp blades at Fuyue. Their usual sure-kill swordsmanship combined with the damage bonus caused by the opponent's gravity acceleration caused Fuyue to be severely injured.

, the magic gun finally broke with a "click".

The resources of the Demon Spear and the Moon were absorbed by the Silver Purple Orchid Spear that turned into a sword, turning into a dark purple broad-edged dagger, exuding a violent aura.

After Feijieer and Lineel pulled out their weapons, the monster Fuyue transformed back into its original appearance as a human guard, with no injuries on its body. It seemed that the trauma suffered by Fuyue would not be passed on to the host, but the guard's destiny was also consumed.

Most of it.

The seriously injured guard and Sortiliena were immediately taken off the field and received treatment.

However, Crounpis was a little confused - why did he raise it in front of him?

Oh, this is what I should do to position my identity when going out at this time.

The arena is equipped with several sacred warlocks who specialize in preventing accidental casualties, as is the host, but they can treat the external injuries suffered by ordinary people with ordinary weapons, but the internal injuries caused by being sucked out of life by the magic gun and the serious injuries caused by being directly hit by the magic gun seem to be harmless.

There is no way.

"system-call——generate-luminous-element."

She created ten light elements to treat the two of them.

"Thank you. The delaying blow just now was really interesting. It saved my companion." Crounpis greeted Sortilina, the future Kirito girl.

"Interesting, isn't it?" Sortiliena forced a smile and said: "To tell you the truth, the ancestors of the Selurut family offended the emperor and were prohibited from passing on orthodox swordsmanship, so they could only use whips and daggers.

You have to work hard on such an unorthodox weapon, and your sword skills can only be replaced by softness. You also used this tactic to defeat your companions.

"Of course, as a Selurut disciple, I am not dissatisfied with not being able to use orthodox swordsmanship, but I was also confused. After all, the Selurut style, which focuses on practical combat, has many tricks that cannot be used in swordsmanship competitions. If I follow my father's wishes,

The victory and glory in the Four Empires Unification Conference allowed our family to regain the right to practice orthodox swordsmanship, so what is the significance of the existence of the Serurut style?

"But facing the showdown between heretics and monsters just now made me understand the limitations of overly rigid orthodox swordsmanship in actual life and death combat. Although I can't tell the school of your companions, there is no doubt that they are all fighting to defeat the mortal enemy.

The swordsmanship that exists allows me to walk on with pride in the future."

At this time, Feijer and Lineel on the field also got up, and their bodies were hit hard, but fortunately they did not suffer any internal injuries.

The host stepped forward to interview: "The battlefield just now was a real life-threatening situation. I was almost constantly being suppressed and beaten, and even nearly lost my life several times. What was your state of mind at that time?"

"It's obviously an incident that is not surprising even if the game is stopped. How dedicated are you?" Crounpis muttered with his hands on his hips.

"It's nothing special, I just want to help/protect my friends." Feijieer and Lineel said the same thing.

Host: "As expected of a trainee of the Axiom Church who protects the human world, that's a noble thought. So, do you have anything to say between you?"

Then the two children hugged each other and burst into tears. The ice and the whip that had not been able to immobilize the magic gun Fuyue just now were hit by the spear full of thorns. Their skin was absolutely torn, and their internal organs were all over the floor. It was so tragic that they didn't know if they could be revived.

.They probably really want to die where they are.

Why do you say "again"?

"Hehe, it seems that I really need to thank you." Crounpis looked at Sortilina who had finished the treatment kindly, "As a reward for saving my friend, I will give you two tips that are in line with Serulu's

How about the secret of Teliu?"

I feel a little unhappy when I see myself being left out, so it’s not too much to find someone to vent to.

"Really? Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

"Eh? It's so enjoyable!"

Less than a minute later, the two men were pushed into the arena in front of the cheering audience.

"Doesn't it matter if it's so casual?" Crounpis couldn't help but waved the giant sword she borrowed from the guard of honor.

The sword shape of this sword is a German two-handed sword. It is slender and therefore not very heavy as a giant sword. Not only is the hilt very long, suitable for holding with both hands, but the middle and lower parts of the sword are not edged, so you can hold the middle and lower parts of the sword when necessary.

It can be used as a spear or a shortened sword body as a weapon in a narrow room. However, its functions are not perfect, and it only appears in ceremonies and military parades more often.

Sortiliena, who was asking for advice on sword skills, did not hold a whip, but held an ordinary standard sword in her hand, and replied: "It is the right to designate your favorite event and opponent as the winner of the championship, because this is a fight festival."

"Can everything be dismissed with a 'fight sacrifice'?!"

Cronpis noticed that Serulut style, as a soft-style swordsmanship, secretly likes to turn and turn, and it may be beneficial to increase the force and relieve the force, then——

Crounpisi turned the sword "whoosh" and activated the defensive skill [Revolving Shield]. At the same time, the giant sword with the hilt as the center of rotation turned into a "blue sword" with a diameter of more than three meters.

"Light chainsaw", she rushed forward with the "blue light chainsaw" that made the sound of a chainsaw.

The swordsman had never seen such a fight before. Sortiliena retreated repeatedly. After confirming the truth about the turntable, she immediately activated the [Turbine] and cut the sword into the "Blue Light Chainsaw". It was like pulling something into an electric fan, and it was bound to get stuck.

Die or collapse.

As a result, the Crohn's wire, which was designed to have a weak muscle strength, was bounced upward.

But she immediately moved her sword diagonally downward across a large semicircle, and raised Sortiliena's sword upwards. If the opponent refused to let go, he would be forced to tilt backwards and overturn, exposing a huge flaw.

(to be continued)


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