Yagi Xuezhai almost easily cut off the spear in the hand of the werewolf on the other side.
This is of course, what he has in his hand is the legendary holy sword, and the opponent is just a standard Roman Empire infantry gun. The gap between the two is too big.
However, after Yagi Setsusai cut off its weapon with one sword, he looked at the werewolf opposite, picked up half of the weapon with his left and right hands, and slashed at Yagi Setsusai head-on.
Startled, Yagi Xuezai shrank inwardly and instinctively took two steps back. However, the three brothers had already surrounded him. The werewolf wielding a sword chopped off his head, and the werewolf wielding an ax cut off his feet. In addition,
On the opposite side, there were werewolves holding two broken spears. The three of them felt like the three heroes of Hulao Pass fighting Lu Bu, surrounding Yagi Xuezhai.
Where has he ever had such experience in chaotic fighting?
Until now, he has either fought alone with a Servant, or fought a Servant with his friends, or fought a group of Dragon Fang Soldiers who have no intelligence or flexibility. Where has he ever encountered such a beast fighting style?
?
Wolves are animals that live in groups, and so are werewolves. The only good thing is that these werewolves are not the undead creatures described by modern writers, and their abilities are not that exaggerated. They are difficult for ordinary people to deal with, but for sub-servers
In other words, it's an even split.
"Kick him! Flying kick!!"
On the other hand, Mordred had no intention of helping. Instead, he shouted and directly directed Yagi Yukisai's actions as if he were an audience watching a fighting match.
Most people, when encountering this kind of situation, always have to panic for a while and think about what the so-called flying kick means, how to kick, and whether it will work after the kick, and they often have to delay for a while.
However, Yagi Xuesai felt that since he was a beginner in swordsmanship anyway, he might as well just listen to his senior. Anyway, the worst that could happen would be to be chopped down, so there would be no difference. For a servant, as long as the opponent's weapon does not have
A special curse, injuries are commonplace.
He couldn't help but jump forward, twisted and kicked, hitting the werewolf in front of him on the chin. He waved the holy sword in his hand, brushed it, and cut off the gun head in his hand. This was good.
Li, it turned into two sticks in its hands.
As soon as his knees came into contact with the werewolf's furry chin, Yagi Xuezhai violently poured magic power into the werewolf's chin directly along his knees. The powerful magic power penetrated the flesh and blood along the fur, directly destroying the opponent's brain.
Because of the flying kick, the werewolf who slashed his feet missed his swing.
However, the blow that chopped off his head hit his back firmly.
Yagi Xuezai made a fierce move, freed up his left hand, grabbed the werewolf corpse in front of him, endured the wound on his back, and as soon as his feet landed on the ground, he grabbed the werewolf corpse's head and threw it behind him.
According to legend, during the Three Kingdoms period in China, there were ferocious legends about brave generals carrying soldiers with both hands and using them as weapons. With the body of Yagi Sekisai's servant, it was easy to pick up a corpse.
Using the large werewolf corpse as a shield, he swung it and forced the two werewolves behind him to retreat.
"Go, go, go!"
Cu Chulainn started shouting again.
These two people really watch the excitement and are not afraid of big trouble...
Fortunately, Miss Boudica in the corner gave people a sense of peace of mind.
Yagi Xuezai forced the two of them back, where could Cu Chulainn take command? With one foot, the magic power penetrated from the toes, and the jet of magic power directly pushed his body, flew forward, and rushed towards the werewolf holding the sword. The sword in his hand
He stabbed it in the heart.
With a hiss, the transparent sword blade was stained with blood and poured into its chest, and the werewolf let out a miserable wail.
But, not dead!
After all, Yagi Sekssai was not a professional swordsman. Although this attack was a sure-kill move, it was deflected and missed the heart!
As a last resort, he released the strong wind on the blade. The golden holy sword reappeared, and the wind scattered on the blade turned into a sharp blade, easily turning the werewolf's chest into pulp.
When the last remaining werewolf saw that his two brothers had been slaughtered, blood boiled in his heart, he stirred up his energy, and struck the head covered with black hair with an axe.
However, Yagi Xuezai was just a staggered figure. He lowered his body, passed through the arm from the side of its raised arm, and whirled around, cutting it on the calf with a knife. Wherever the sword blade touched, blood flew everywhere.
One blow severed its entire calf from the knee.
Werewolves are just magical beasts after all, and are nothing compared to Servants.
The leg was injured, and the wailing werewolf fell straight to the ground.
Yagi Xuezai snorted, and without any explanation, he stabbed his fallen head with a sword.
"Ohhhhhhhhh!!"
The spectators watching the battle let out a roar of applause, and Yagi Yusei was startled. In the Roman Colosseum, the spectators actually liked to watch the execution the most.
About half of the sword fighter's battles are for performance. We pay attention to both lethality and performance. When the sword fighter loses the ability to resist, the winner will often choose to ask the audience for their opinion, kill or kill.
Rao.
Of course, almost no one would cry out for mercy. Therefore, the audience is accustomed to regard this as the execution stage.
Although Yagi Xuezai didn't ask everyone's opinion, which left everyone a bit unsatisfied, they saw a sword suddenly appear in his hand as if by magic, and then he cut off the werewolf's tendon with a swipe, and then cut it off neatly.
The opponent's head was infected by the blood, and everyone became excited.
After all, he is a foreigner and does not understand the rules, so that is what country people are like.
With this kind of pride in the heavenly kingdom, the big men in Rome easily forgave Yagi Yusei's behavior in their hearts.
"Sigh... the fight was just okay. So-so. Well, so-so."
Mordred gave this evaluation of Yagi Yukisai's sword fight.
Boudica also walked over, apparently she had something to say. Mordred caught a glimpse of her from the corner of his eye, with a look of impatience on his face.
"This way, I will fight in the next game, and you can watch carefully!"
With that said, she ran to the preparation room as if running away.
"Huh? Mordred? Ah...he's gone."
Boudica looked a little lonely when she saw her leaving. After she sighed a little, she immediately regained her gentle expression and congratulated Yagi Xuezai with a smile.
"Congratulations on the victory. Has your relationship with Mordred eased?"
"Well...it has eased up."
Before Yagi Xuezai finished speaking, Cu Chulainn laughed, stretched out his hand to hold Yagi Xuezai's head, and rubbed it hard.
"This boy is very promising. He is now a retinue of the Knights of the Round Table. He will soon become a trainee knight. Maybe the next step is to become a Knight of the Round Table!"
"Oh my, that's really awesome."
Boudica smiled from the bottom of her heart, as if that was her own achievement.