The narrow corridor was not suitable for wielding a super-large weapon like a giant sword, but the king didn't seem to care.
He did not take the initiative to move the venue, but just stood there and responded to the assassin's attacks again and again, and fought her back again and again.
Every time the king took a step, he stepped in the direction Fran had to retreat from, forcing her to retreat.
There was obviously only one person, but to her, he felt like an entire army!
"Cough...cough, you are really strong."
After being forced back again and wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, Fran suddenly asked:
"Have you seen an idiot before? He is also dressed like me, and he should be carrying a special hand crossbow."
He wanted to continue describing the idiotic face of his accomplice, but the king had already spoken coldly:
"died."
"A vulnerable piece of trash."
His tone was full of disdain, as if he was mentioning a grasshopper that jumped on him at will.
Grinning, Fran fully agreed with the king's evaluation and said with a smile:
"Ahaha, I agree with you. That guy is indeed a man with nothing strong except his pride."
"The same goes for those other idiots. I really want them to face you directly."
Just because you guys are so self-righteous, what's the point of getting together?
Do you still want to threaten this kind of person?
It’s so interesting!
Lightning roared in the sky, illuminating a dark corridor.
The female assassin is still covered in other people's blood, but unfortunately, her current condition is much worse than before.
The gap in strength between the two sides is really too big.
Even if she has the advantage in speed, if she is hit by the opponent's attack once, she may even be directly disabled.
Moreover, in addition to the giant sword, the opponent also wields heavy punches like heavy weapons.
She touched her belly. If she hadn't ducked in time, the king's punch could have hit her right through.
"What kind of power... What a monster."
Even Fran, who has always used madness as her fighting style, had to admit at this moment that she really couldn't defeat him.
In terms of close combat alone, his combat ability is definitely among the strongest among the fourth level.
Even if he only has the physical fitness of an ordinary person, his fighting ability is definitely stronger than many second-level awakened people.
With experience and skills, it is not a fantasy to defeat the weak with the strong.
But even if four or two can make a difference, it only requires that the gap between the two is not that big.
Based on the calculations made during the battle just now, this king was obviously just an ordinary person at this moment, but the power he displayed even gave Fran the illusion that he was facing a third-level awakened person.
Pure strength and fighting skills can actually reach this level...
Simply incredible!
Innate divine power coupled with superb combat skills, and a mentality of contempt for the enemy.
Really can't beat it.
"I can't beat him. It seems he really can't do it..."
In such a state, if she can't beat herself, then Fran will definitely not be able to defeat the other contestants present.
"We need to look for opportunities to retreat."
She does like to fight against strong men, but she is not really the kind of lunatic who relies on her strength to get to the end.
The situation in the field was gradually controlled by the king, and by the time Fran was discovered, she had been forced to the end of the corridor.
"Create a loophole in the fight again...good!"
Breathing deeply, Fran once again launched a death-defying charge towards the king!
But this time it was a little different. Just when the king was ready to take the plunge, she suddenly accelerated and rushed out.
"Um?"
very good!
The image he had created just now was very successful. At this moment, the king did not suddenly change his fighting style as if he thought of this assassin Hu.
It worked.
Much faster than Shireen's previous escape, Fran didn't let up at all when passing through the king, speeding up again!
The moment thunder rang out in the sky, most of her body had passed through the king.
boom!
winter.
It was at this moment that an illusory bell seemed to ring in Fran's ears.
【A total of 305 contestants successfully entered the second group!】
[Congratulations everyone! You have been able to obtain higher-level prizes!]
The voice spoke in her ears:
[Rainy night, royal city, visitors from a foreign land.]
It's like talking about her future.
【Blood, killing, messenger of death.】
Her body stiffened for a moment, and then the silent power suddenly burst out, causing Fran's speed to increase again.
But the changes are not just reflected in the contestants...
At the same moment, the raging soul fire burned his whole body, the skin and flesh on the king's body disappeared instantly, and the speed of his sword swing increased in an instant!
He chopped off Fran's forearm neatly!
"Tsk!"
The arm that flew out fell to the ground, but after paying the price of this arm, Fran still managed to escape from the king.
The mask was cut off by the sword energy in the previous confrontation, revealing a face that looked particularly young compared to his figure, and he looked only about eighteen or nineteen years old.
But the face that looks like a girl does not have the greenness that matches her age, but is instead full of madness.
There was a deep scar on the left face that almost penetrated the link, but strangely no blood flowed from it, and instead it was slowly healing.
In a flash, Fran picked up her broken arm and pressed it hard on the broken part.
The arm that was originally out of control seemed to be activated, and blood and flesh grew rapidly.
"Hiss...it's really scary."
Her expression became distorted due to pain, and Fran glared at the king with bared teeth, revealing her extremely sharp fangs.
Looking at the opposite side with fear, the awakened person's strength has obviously been restored, but the situation has become even more disadvantageous.
Damn monster…
It could actually be a legend!?
How to fight this!
!
The Skeleton King on the opposite side seemed to have thought of something and did not step forward after seeing the changes in Fran.
Just standing there, watching with eyes burning with fire, until Fran was about to reattach his arm, he slowly spoke:
"You are such a monster."
???
Fran quickly covered the severed arm whose flesh and blood was growing rapidly, her cheeks twitched and she said to a king who had turned into a skeletal king:
"Hey! Before you call others monsters, why don't you first see what you are like?"
You are just a pile of bones, how dare you say vampires are monsters!
Do you want face?
After hearing these words, the Skeleton King was not excited. After a moment of silence, he remained the same as before...
He slowly took steps.
winter!
…
…
The night was getting deeper and deeper, but the banquet in the Duke's villa was still going on, with nearly a hundred contestants toasting to each other and drinking.
The more people there are, the safer they are.
Whether you are facing the undead or some sudden betrayal situation.
In the current situation, even if those who initially led the alliance had ulterior motives, they would not be able to match the dozens of contestants.
As a result, the banquet became more harmonious and actually looked like a normal banquet.
After several days of hunger and torture, the contestants enjoyed a brief moment of peace.
"The king should have been controlled, I am very confident about this!"
Next to Charles, a stooped old man who was less than 1.6 meters tall rubbed his hands and said loudly and confidently:
"The medicine I prepared is absolutely effective. As long as you scratch a little, it will take effect immediately!"
"The few guys sent out are all very outstanding in terms of strength. It is impossible to fail against some ordinary people!"
"Don't worry! As long as we control the king, we can quickly find those tarots."
After speaking, he took the wine glass from the side and raised it high, but no one paid attention to him.
Ding ding.
After tapping the cup with a spoon, Charles walked to the crowd with a smile and took the initiative to take over the topic:
"In addition, this villa is absolutely safe. As long as we stay here tonight, we can continue with our plan tomorrow."
After a night of running around, the contestants also figured out some of the tricks and understood that as long as they didn't do anything outrageous, they would not irritate the undead.
"We're not going out or stimulating the undead, so it doesn't matter if we really have a night of banquets...if you're not sleepy."
Hahaha……
The contestants also laughed. They would turn into awakeners at night, which would be interesting if they could make them sleepy.
Just when everyone was toasting and preparing to continue enjoying the banquet in the night, Charles keenly realized something was wrong.
"Andrew? Huh? Where did that guy go?"
Charles looked around, looking for the elegant man who made him feel unusual.
"Maybe you are afraid that you will run away secretly? Leave him alone, we won't miss him now."
The old man who had been ignored just now coughed unhappily and said:
"Running around in the middle of the night is just seeking death. Don't worry about him."
"Let's raise a toast! To the stars!"
This time, Charles did not stop him and raised his glass together.
"For victory!"
"For humanity!"
"Hahaha……"
And while the contestants were enjoying the banquet, the corpses that were randomly discarded in the basement of the villa and filled the entire basement moved.
Card.
At this time, the lock of the basement door, which was originally locked, was gently opened.
"Go ahead."
"Go get revenge."
…
…
winter!
"cough!"
Being easily smashed away like a corpse, Fran fell heavily to the ground and did not get up again.
There were countless fractures in her body, and she could no longer support her to stand up.
"Ahem...you are a monster after all."
Regeneration can no longer keep up, and consciousness has begun to gradually fall into darkness.
I originally wanted to run away, but I couldn't escape.
How terrible.
The Bone King, on the other hand, moved forward as always, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry.
He said:
"Nameless monster, I recognize your will."
"The behavior you have shown is worthy of being called a warrior."
He looked down at the assassin who was unconscious immediately at his feet, and raised the giant sword with both hands.
There is a blue fire burning on the blade!
"But for the sake of this country... you'd better die, monster."
Pushing down hard, without any hesitation in his movements, the giant sword drove the strong wind and slashed towards Fran.
it's over……
"Now...can I be considered a strong person?"
"Heh, who knows..."
Seeing the huge sword approaching quickly, Fran finally recognized the reality, and her already weak consciousness was completely disconnected.
And in the next moment.
Fran, who was in a coma, seemed to vaguely hear a calm and gentle female voice: