Chapter 1619 Transformation to the Ultimate Battle Twenty-Four
Chapter 1619: Transformation in the decisive battle (twenty-four)
This kid Segrad actually has such a skill! ------- Thinking of this, Faris couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.
It's no longer possible. If this continues, Faris will not only be unable to wait for work and rely on time to defeat Segrad, but will usher in his own defeat!
If Seglade uses this simple and violent method to remove all the toxins from his body, Faris will have no chance of winning!
The only thing he can do now is to try to escape from the threat of the lightsaber while Seglade is still unable to move well after being poisoned, and take the opportunity to fight back. Under normal circumstances, being blocked by the lightsaber
Faris, the sharpshooter on the neck, cannot move at all. If he moves, he will die. But this is not a normal situation. Seglade does not dare to kill Faris in the game!
Thinking of this, the marksman acted resolutely, immediately grasped his bow and sword, and twisted his body back unexpectedly! This action is actually very dangerous. If Seglade has the intention to kill, he can kill him with just one move of the knife.
Reese's neck was cut, but precisely because the leopard man boy did not dare to kill Faris, he hesitated!
After dodging the initial blow, Faris immediately raised the bow and sword in his hand and stabbed Segled straight into the chest, and pointed directly at the heart of the leopard boy. The marksman had seen Segled do that.
After gaining powerful self-healing ability, he knew that only by destroying the heart of the Leopard Man boy could he stop Segrad!
If he was lucky, this blow could have hit directly and declared Segrad's defeat!
However, unfortunately for Faris, the poison on Segrad's body was also relieved a lot at this time, and the leopard boy was able to move--although he could not move significantly yet!
Seeing Faris' sword thrust, Seglade immediately twisted his body to make the opponent's sword less deadly! The lightsaber in his other hand was cut out at the same time, and he slashed towards Faris' waist, trying to kill the god.
The shooter cuts in half!
Za! Faris's sword blade pierced Segrad's chest, but it did not hit the heart. Instead, it passed through the ventricle, penetrated the lungs, and stabbed out from the back!
Jam! And the lightsaber that Seglade swept over failed to cut Faris in half. The marksman used his own metal prosthetic leg to block the attack!
Sparks shot out crazily, right at the point where the lightsaber and the prosthetic leg met. The prosthetic leg was not a weapon after all, and it could barely be used to block attacks. It could only temporarily slow down the cutting tendency of the lightsaber, and it
One-third of it has been cut off, and the whole thing will be cut off soon!
However, to gain half a second of advantage for himself, Faris also dragged the sword blade that had pierced Segrad's chest and continued to expand the wound. His blade was only one-tenth of the distance from Segrad's heart.
Inch, you can cut it right away!
However, at this moment, sharpshooter Faris felt that his abdomen tightened, and something had pierced his lower abdomen.
The key blow was completed by Segrad's other arm. Although his attack that tried to cut Faris in half was blocked, the other lightsaber he was holding was not idle, and he also stabbed it out.
, and this moment happened to stab Farris in the abdomen.
It was probably the location of the liver, maybe the stomach pouch. The tingling pain in the abdomen quickly turned into a surging pain, attacking the sharpshooter's brain.
Because of the severe pain, he could no longer hold the sword in his hand.
Because he is just a human being, an ordinary, tiny human being, when he is attacked by such a fatal attack, his body will definitely go on strike, become disobedient, and start to go into shock.
------What a pity, it was only a tenth of an inch away from him being able to cut out Seglade's heart!
------What a pity, he is only a human being and does not have a cheating physique like these orcs!
No, it can't be!------Those who are not of my kind must have different minds. How can I just fall here like this? How can I let this damn beast in front of me become a Knight of the Round Table!
Faris, who was almost fainting, fought back with his last breath. With only a trace of strength left, he tried to move his arm and cut Seglade's heart.
You crude and ugly beasts, just continue to hide in your underdark and eat dirt!
You don't deserve honor, you don't deserve light, you don't deserve love!
Die!!------
Plop.
The heartbeat of the leopard boy came from the bow and sword.
That's of course. After all, the bow sword has pierced Seglade's chest and is only one-twentieth of an inch away from the leopard boy's heart!
Just a little bit closer, just a little bit worse!
Faris's dry eyes widened with anger, covered with bloodshot eyes, as if they were about to explode. He could cut the heart of the leopard man immediately and make Segrad fall down vomiting blood! Even if not
To be able to win, it should at least create a lose-lose situation so that both sides of this competition cannot advance at the same time!
However, Seglade looked at his opponent calmly, unmoved even if his life might be in danger in the next second.
He didn't speak, but his cold eyes seemed to tell everything.
------You humans are really ugly.
------Even if he loses the battle, he still doesn't want to admit his defeat. Why should he continue to hold on here?
Nothing can be accomplished, nothing can be changed, just opposition for the sake of opposition, discrimination for the sake of discrimination.
------Is this the dark nature of you humans?
As if he heard Seglade's silent question, Faris's originally wide eyes suddenly relaxed a little.
At the same time, the lightsaber in Seglade's hand thrust harder, digging and burning into the lower abdomen of sharpshooter Faris, and mauling Faris's internal organs.
It's no longer possible.
Perhaps this is the trend of history, and it cannot be stopped by just one or two people using their own strength.
One day, one or two Knights of the Round Table will appear among the orcs.
This is a fair honor. As long as the conditions are met, and as long as you have enough bravery and wisdom, even a crude and ugly creature like an orc can become a Knight of the Round Table.
So all this is indeed meaningless. The fighting heroics of Seglade and the other orcs who participated in the round table trial are probably all recorded in the complete book and displayed on the TV screen. Even if the law
Rhys risked his life here to stop one orc, but thousands of orcs will still try.
When he realized how meaningless all of this was, Faris finally breathed a sigh of relief and fell down with despair.
No, maybe he breathed a sigh of relief because he was relieved.
Segrad didn't say anything, he just stared at the fallen opponent in front of him. Faris was fatally injured and could no longer continue fighting.
"The third match of the third group, the winner is the leopard man Seglade." A bee golem flew by, announcing the result of this match.
However, Segrad was shocked when he realized that the battle had lasted for so long. The surrounding ice fog had begun to dissipate and the visibility had become higher. The bee golem that was originally trapped in the icicles could now move around!
When the Bee Golem flew by just now, it had already photographed the face of the Leopard Man boy!
Seglade quickly covered his face: "Wait! The image just now cannot be broadcast. Delete it quickly!"
"How is that possible?" The voice of Kador, the Knight of the Round Table, came from the bee golem, and his tone was reproachful: "The game just now was broadcast live throughout Africa. It's all your fault for making the battlefield look like this. The live broadcast has already been
There are so many wonderful scenes missing------and you want us to delete more for you?!"
Segrad didn't say anything, and took out a cloak from the storage pocket of his belt. He first covered himself from head to toe. He carefully pulled out the bow and sword stabbed in his chest, and the teleporter over there
The door has been opened, and medical teams swarmed into the battlefield, surrounding Seglade and Faris.
"Don't touch me, I don't need medical treatment." Seglade refused the medical team's assistance. Although he was covered in blood and his clothes were torn in the battle, his injuries were completely
He was cured, thanks to the blessing of the lake of immortality.
He trotted over to recover his Luna Steel Scimitar and Moon Steel Shield. Since the armor had been firmly sealed by ice, he probably couldn't recover it alone and could only rely on the help of people from Great Britain. He
Just after picking up all the things to be picked up, the medical team over there also carried Faris away on a stretcher.
"Hey!" Constantine, the Knight of the Round Table who was in charge of commanding the medical team, shouted to Seglade: "Are you okay? Do you really not need treatment? Your face looks very pale."
"I said I have no problem, meow." The leopard man boy replied with a hint of irritation. He was still feeling very unhappy about the moment when he was slapped in the face by the bee golem, and he only wished that this one would look like a child.
Don't expose your body to the public, especially not to Juliet.
However, who would watch this boring battle to the end? From the moment the ice fog was lifted up to cover the entire battlefield, the bee golem could hardly capture anything. It is estimated that the audience in front of the TV had already been
Are you bored and changing the channel? I just hope that will be the case.
Thinking of this, Segrad suddenly felt a burst of exhaustion and fell to his knees. This is of course. Although the injuries on the body have healed, the regeneration of the body requires a large amount of nutrients to support. In a short period of time,
Having completed so many regenerations in a short period of time, Seglade's physical consumption was also extremely shocking. It seems that this regeneration ability is not as invincible as he thought, and it still has weaknesses.
When he realized this, Seglade was already lying on the ground and fell asleep.
As Seglade won the game, a group of orcs led by Bediwell advanced to the third game of the knockout round.
However, on another battlefield in the Red Sea Stone Pillar Forest, the Bee Golem announced an astonishing result of the game------
"The third game of the fourth group, "Hawkeye" Ivan vs. Mordred, winner: Mordred."
"Well..." Ivan fell to the ground and in a pool of his own blood, waiting for the medical team to come to the rescue. He looked at the figure of the white-haired boy not far away with blurred vision.
What he saw seemed to be a terrifying demon that was half beast and half human.