Chapter 0045: Cut the horse, end
【Remaining Enemies: 10】
Luca tried hard to pull the broadsword out of the corpse, and the wound lost its obstacle, and the red blood fountain soon soaked the land.
He was a little tired, but he didn't have much psychological burden anyway
When a person gives up thinking, his behavior becomes pure.
Adam held the hilt of the sword tightly and waved his hand to gather the prisoners in the middle. The sound of footsteps gradually gathered to keep his attention.
From now on, hungry wolves have to gather to fight back.
As his skin tightened, he turned his head and slashed the arrows to the ground. After his attention was focused, the sense of crisis could help him perceive many things.
I glanced down and saw the vertical spiral handle fit very well with the palms, and the animal skin strap was very textured.
The slight relaxation after being tight can be experienced by your fingers.
This sword is worthy of being a high-end weapon. After fighting for Adam for a long time, there is no notch. The materials and forging methods used inside must be the best.
The barefoot was covered in dust and slowly moved back, and several backs were pressed against each other, and then they were slightly separated to preserve the space for movement.
Mud and blood are tangled into lumps, forming uncomfortable armor throughout the body.
[Not many contestants are willing to die in the arena. You need to kill those passionate opponents to change the situation]
Adam took a deep breath, and when he stood still, the restless prisoners in the middle also began to stop and focus on this side.
The long sword was standing beside the face, finding the most aggressive player.
【The down-and-out warlord escorts】
【Attitude: Exciting and Being Warlike】
【Special skills: spear battle, hammering】
【Monologue: What do these idiots want to do?】
"Lucky Sir."
Adam loosened his shoulder muscles and murmured softly, his eyes gradually became fierce, and the arrow wounds slightly stimulated his nerves, making him stay focused.
The entourage felt something, and he met Adam's sight, and a hint of horror flashed through his heart.
The prisoners also turned their bodies toward this side, but they were all looking quietly.
Just like the brown snake will stare at its prey before culling, and insert it into the ground with its short hook foot.
They were all waiting for someone with a sword to take a step.
Adam was waiting, and he left his sight to his prey, but his whole body was on guard.
Whoosh!
My heart tightened and I suddenly leaned over and squatted down.
The arrow flew out from the shadow behind the contestant, through the gap between the two prisoners, and was about to brush across the ears.
This is the signal, the last knot tied to the stern cable, and the wave is about to surge!
Adam avoided the other party's most threatening secret move, exerted force on his foot, and could even feel fine gravel embedded in the flesh, and his body slowly pulled up as he roared.
The prisoners behind them also responded, their clothes fluttering and their faces were ferocious.
The entourage's eyes were visible to the naked eye.
The blood-wrapped black pupils were gradually occupied by the figure of a sword holder.
The calf twitched suddenly as the blood twitched suddenly, and the sound of muscle breaking could be vaguely heard. The pain and the long sword arrived at the same time, and the spear in his hand was cut off in the waist.
He wanted to dodge, but Adam had slightly blocked the sunlight, and in desperation, he could not find a way out.
Immediately afterwards, the tide flooded him.
The ankle was still weak, and the sword had already stabbed into the body from various angles. Before the touch could reach the neck, the head was already slashed away by the broad sword.
The entourage was not sure until his death whether his Achilles tendon had broken.
【Remaining Enemies: 9】
【Enemy is shocked】
Adam stepped on the body and stabilized his body, like a griffin biting off a piece of meat, looking back at other prey.
[The morale of the team increases, the enthusiasm of the audience increases]
The prisoners were already very skilled. The guy who was close to him quickly handed the items in his hands to his teammates, then lay on the corpse and quickly searched for them to pick them up.
The head had just stopped rolling, and he just watched his body be robbed.
Adam stopped and glanced at him, like the king in the group of dogs. He quickly found the cavalry hiding and taking arrows. The other party gritted his teeth and looked at him with anxiety.
【Anton Wisson Cavalry】
【Attitude: Panic】
Adam waved his sword forward and led the team to run again. With his unyielding morale, he carried the team over like a mosquito group.
Stepping on the uneven muddy ground barefoot, like a fine drum beat, rushing people's hearts and blood.
Some contestants also stood up roaringly. They formed a wall of humans in groups of three or three to protect the archers behind them, and also to preserve the possibility of wealth.
Everyone knows that this guy comes from Princess Cathy.
Sweat slipped down, and several people moved a little backward.
He even began to glance at his teammates beside him to determine whether the other party was still standing on the side.
After all, the group of mad dogs were completely crazy and seemed to be planning to use their bodies to block the sword. The leader's face was as deep as the sea, like a surging wave, and was coming towards him.
Adam has been gambled.
Death and injury are inevitable, but this tone is already the last chance, just like the remaining fire in the setting sun, swaying slightly.
The prisoners are not soldiers. If they cannot use this sprint to reverse the situation before the enemy sorts out their formation, they will no longer have the courage to fight with swords.
The two sides collided, and the two contestants crawled out like dogs—at the last moment, they were occupied by cowardice.
The guy in the middle also thought about retreating, but was hit on his chin by a round shield.
Adam used his strength to swing his sword and pushed away his axe.
The prisoners were behind him, using the disassembled breastplate as weapons, and smashed them around with their teeth like locusts.
The screams were short and could not stir up ripples in the chaos.
The Antonwesen cavalry was completely exposed to sight.
Adam completely vented his long-standing anger and slashed with two pads, cutting open the other party's chest.
"ah!"
In the roar, the guard sword was sent in from the interlaced cross, passing through the underside of the sternum, and coming out from the back.
【Remaining Enemies: 7】
【Enemy feels hesitant】
The audience stood up and cheered, the wooden fence was rising, and the sound of horse hooves came into the venue.
[Waves hit the reefs, whether prisoners can rush to the shore depends on your ability to climb over the reefs.]
Adam knew the feeling of hope in his back, so he pulled the sword out of the corpse. Blood flowed from the sword light, gathering into thin lines, and finally broke into blood beads.
The audience was already holding their breath and waiting. The horse-leader sat in the stirrup and raised his hand to wipe his black curl.
【Brutal Warlord's Descendants】
【Attitude: Crazy and Thirsty Blood】
In the stands, the expressions were different.
Cathy clenched his fists with his fingers while Duheng stood with his hands behind his back.
Arnold sat upright, looking calm.
On the scene, no one complained about anything, fairness was a joke from the beginning.
The other party started to shout, galloped forward, and the horse's hooves hit the earth.
Adam exhaled turbid air and ran slightly.
The palms were loose and tense again, shaking the hilt of the sword, shaking the residual liquid, and revealing the sharpness of the entire weapon.
The two figures were about to intersect, and the rider raising his right arm left a large shadow, with a strong spear, and had already accumulated strength to wait.
Adam turned his body sideways and lie down sideways in the gap between the two positions.
Chapter completed!