Chapter 677

Name:Lord of War Author:Wooden cow cat
Cecilia's opponent was a middle-aged man with a sword and shield.

His figure is not very big and strong. On the contrary, he gives people a feeling of slight emaciation and seems to be malnourished. But these are only the superficial characteristics. In fact, for a real expert, the middle-aged man has an extremely introverted and heavy breath. Once this breath breaks out completely, it will be a storm.

At this point, accompanied by the referee waved to start the game.

The middle-aged man rushed towards Cecilia without hesitation.

Sean on the stand saw the middle-aged man's action, and his pupils narrowed slightly. Feeling Sean's changing atmosphere, vinya and Rena were stunned. Then they looked at Sean with some doubts. I don't know why Sean suddenly became so domineering.

Ghost walk!

This is a sword fighter's exclusive skill unique to * * * kingdom.

Its skill performance is to increase the movement speed of the caster by 200%, and can sprint 30 meters forward in a straight line in an instant. This skill can be called the displacement magic skill of melee class, especially in the hands of players. The characteristics of this skill are no longer limited to narrowing the distance between each other.

In the game, if you want to learn this skill, you must have the civilian status of * * * kingdom. At the same time, it must be the professional limit of sword fighter, and practice the skill of sprint to the full level. However, if it's just these, the requirements are not particularly high, but the most important thing is to brush the reputation of the two camps, one is the national reputation of the * * * Kingdom and the other is the reputation of the Gladiator competition Association, which is the most difficult.

The situation in the real world will be a little more flexible than the game, such as bribery. But at the same time, it will also become more demanding than the game, such as talent.

The middle-aged man is undoubtedly a very talented sword fighter, otherwise he can't learn ghost walking. This means that this middle-aged man must represent the kingdom of * * * to fight. Thinking of us being seriously injured by Sean, he almost doesn't have to think about it. Sean knows that the people of the kingdom of * * * will choose revenge in this battle - or, as long as the people of the Kingdom of * * * and the followers of Sean encounter it, they will choose to fight to death.

The events in the gold group are much more naked and cruel than those in the silver group, so even if you kill your opponent in such events, it will not cause naked contradictions between countries. After all, once the golden strongman really tries his best to fight, if he wants to say mercy, it is a dream, because if he can do it, there is only one possibility.

There is a huge gap in strength between the two sides.

Is there a big gap between the strength of this middle-aged man and Cecilia?

At least on the bright side, the gap between the two sides is not large.

Sean slowly raised his head and began to look around in the audience. He knew that the * * * kingdom would send representatives on this occasion. Sure enough, when Sean looked around, he saw several people staring at him with complacent faces. When the two sides looked at each other, Sean could even see the naked hatred in each other's eyes. This hostility was almost blood revenge.

At this moment, Sean suddenly calmed down, because he suddenly felt that there was no need to talk too much with these people. Originally, he wanted to save face for each other, but now it seems that he thought too much. So Sean stopped looking at each other and turned his eyes to the challenge arena again. At this time, the middle-aged sword fighter had rushed to Cecilia's side. Maybe the next moment was a set of sword fighting skills.

Sword fighters are also fighters, and fighters are subordinate to the rank system of boxers. The biggest feature of this system is a series of dazzling cohesive attack skills. Once they are used, it is a real storm. With the momentum of the sword fighter before the storm, it is really a perfect fit with his career.

The gray sword shadow has drawn a gray track in the air, and even the whole audience can vaguely hear the light sound of swords in the air.

The sword Qi wrapped around the sword has completely torn the air.

But Cecilia was not in the slightest panic, as if she didn't see the sword waving at her neck at all.

She still calmly whispered the magic spell, and the strong magic wave surged on her like a wave. The magic wave like a tsunami was more and more surging, so that there was a substantive magic smell around Cecilia.

It's a crimson flocculent gas.

When the long sword in the middle-aged man's hand had swung a perfect semicircle and could only be cut on Cecilia's throat, Cecilia's magic spell singing stopped at the same time. A dangerous breath of death suddenly enveloped the middle-aged man. It was a strong stabbing pain that made his whole body feel burning. For extremely sharp sword fighters such as murderous spirit, naturally, they would not know that this feeling meant that his whole body was in the range of the other party's attack.

However, the duel between soldiers and magicians is an extremely unbalanced confrontation.

If the soldiers rush to the magician, the magician must fall first; On the contrary, if the magician's mantra singing is over and the soldier has not arrived at the magician's side, the soldier must die.

As the saying spread on the miracle continent: "the cavalry in charge is God; The magician who sings the mantra is also a God. "

At this time, the sword fighter has rushed to Cecilia, and Cecilia has also completed the mantra singing. The victory and defeat judgment of both sides is naturally the matter of this moment.

For many people with little experience or lack of actual combat experience, in this case, they will inevitably choose to retreat, stay away from the magician as far as possible, and then look for a chance to fight back. However, the middle-aged sword fighter did not make such a choice. He completely ignored the tingling feeling and death threat that spread all over his body, and steadfastly chose to continue to wield his sword - based on his actual combat experience, he can naturally judge that his sword will definitely be better than the other party's magic first hit, plus the speed bonus of ghost walking he has obtained now, The middle-aged man has enough strong self-confidence to easily leave his attack range after killing his opponent.

At the thought of the extra reward promised by the official envoy of * * * kingdom before the war, the middle-aged sword fighter's hand holding the sword was more stable.

But the next second, the smile of excitement because of the winning ticket was in hand was instantly solidified on the middle-aged man's face.

Cecilia gently spit out two words.

"Barrier."

A ring on Cecilia's right hand radiated a green brilliance. The air flow in the air suddenly became as violent as the surging sea. With the surging air flow rolling, there was an air barrier composed entirely of air flow between Cecilia and the middle-aged man.

Air barrier!

This is the magic charging ring Sean obtained in the underground cave of tindersley in the kingdom of potoroa. For today's Sean, this ring is actually out of date. After all, the air barrier it condenses can only block the full blow of the fifth level profession (lower silver). Just because there is no equipment to replace for the time being, and in order to make himself more in line with the name of the Duke of vanity, Sean didn't replace this ring.

Today is the day of Cecilia's competition. Sean worried that she would be unfavorable to melee professionals, so he gave her both magic rings just in case.

It was used at this time.

The air barrier did not condense fast, and could not completely block the attack of the middle-aged swordsman, but it was enough for Cecilia.

The blade hit the air barrier, and a strange shock force was fed back from the blade to the sword fighter's hand.

The next second, the air flow condensed by the magic was completely defeated by the strength of the middle-aged man and turned into a mass of air flow again. However, because of this slightly slower barrier, the rhythm originally firmly controlled by the middle-aged man was lost in an instant, and the attack and defense rhythm between him and Cecilia changed at this moment.

You don't need to think about it. The middle-aged sword fighter immediately gave up the idea of continuing to produce the sword, and quickly withdrew backward by using the 200% movement speed bonus provided by ghost walking. Almost at the moment when the sword fighter retreated in an instant, the place where he stood before spit a pillar of fire up to five meters without warning. What's more terrible is that the influence range of the pillar of fire actually reached two meters.

The pupil of the middle-aged man contracted suddenly.

However, what made him more frightened was that even though he had pulled away nearly 30 meters from Cecilia, the sense of death threat still did not dissipate, but became stronger. At the moment when his toe gently touched the ground, he did not hesitate to move a few meters away again. At the same time, as soon as he moved, the position where his toe gently fell also ejected a five meter high pillar of fire.

"Welcome to my world, red lotus hell." Cecilia stood gracefully in place, said softly with a gentle smile on her face. With the crimson substantive magic wave around her, Cecilia looked like a goddess born in the fire at this moment.

The face of the middle-aged man was as white as paper.