Broad World

Which one is stronger, the beholder or the Sahua Murloc Prince? Ninety-nine percent of people would choose beholders, because the deadly rays do not require spells, nor do they need to cast spells, especially in a narrow place once they are hit, it means death. "

However, the situation on the Colosseum was the opposite. The poor beholder was blinded by the sudden throwing of the dagger "Firefang" at the beginning of the battle, and the other stalked eyes were destroyed in the next few seconds. , There is no power to fight back at all, and even a deadly ray has no chance to shoot.

The opposite situation is that of the murloc prince of Sahua. With its super recovery ability, almost every time it is crazy, it is life-for-life, and it does not care about defense at all. It gives full play to the maximum effect of piercing weapons. Forcing Henry to keep blocking and dodge, if the beholder had not turned into headless flies, I am afraid the result would not be optimistic.

Looking at the fierce light from the opponent's eyes and the courage to die together, Henry couldn't help but wonder if the dark elf had done anything cruel to this guy, otherwise he should definitely be so desperate.

He now had to cautiously open the sharp spear tip with the double blade holder, waiting for the stamina of the murloc prince Sahua to begin to decline. Defending at this time is the best offense, and attacking rashly before the opponent's fierce energy has passed is simply joking with his own life.

"It's hard to imagine that a lowly man can do this level." The female priest of the Geralt family muttered to herself. It was the first time that she saw someone who could deal with two such powerful monsters at the same time, and from the current situation, it was only a matter of time to win the final victory.

Especially the dagger throw at the beginning. Fast, accurate and ruthless. Almost in the blink of an eye, the most threatening beholder was turned into waste. Although the attack of the Murloc Prince looked very violent. But everyone knows that continuous spurs like this are very physically demanding and will inevitably not be maintained for a long time. Once the offensive weakens, the situation will be reversed immediately.

"Remove the word lowly. The strength he shows now is awesome and worthy of the Geralt family's surname. Remember, this is a fighter called Nim, and I will definitely get it. If anyone dares to intervene halfway through. Feet, I allow you to use the most intense means."

After speaking, the mistress tightened the cloak, and quietly left the tavern when no one noticed. She came this time to see with her own eyes whether Henry's martial arts were as powerful as the rumors. Now that the goal has been achieved, naturally there is no need to stay here.

As everyone expected, the frenzied attack of the murloc prince Sahua did not last long, and soon slowed down due to the decline in physical strength. It was so hungry. The Dark Elf was not a philanthropist, and would not give the captives too much food at all. Sometimes it would even stay hungry for several days. After a few months, even if you are an iron man, your body will completely collapse.

But Henry was obviously not a soft-hearted person. Also quite disgusted by the race of Sahua murlocs. In order to show that he was in line with the values ​​and morals of the dark elf, he did not directly kill the opponent, but with his flexible pace, only a small piece of meat was cut with each attack.

There is no doubt that this is an extremely cruel method, enough to completely collapse any intelligent creature, whether physically or psychologically.

After just a few minutes, the murloc prince of Sahua broke his nerves. Not only did he completely give up resistance and stood still and let a sharp knife raging on him, but his eyes were also dim, completely It's like a walking dead. This creature has completely given up the hope of life, quietly waiting for death to come.

Maybe in normal times, Henry would grant him a benevolent death, but not now. He didn't hesitate to show his most ruthless side, slashing his opponent with a single blow. The two long knives are getting faster and faster like a meat grinder. In the end, you can't even see the waving arms. You can only see a piece of cold light and splashing flesh. When the battle is over, except for a bare skeleton, everything The meat and innards of his were cut off, and the ground meat looked terrifying and disgusting.

All audiences were conquered by this brutal, cold-blooded, and merciless fighting style, even those who planned to challenge. They all stood up and applauded loudly, and the entire tavern was boiling.

"Good job! Nimes, you are the strongest warrior in Ustnazar City!"

"That's right! This is the best fighting beast show I have ever seen. It is really exciting."

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Hahahaha! Kill all the dark elf enemies!"

"The Queen Rose will definitely give blessings!"

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There is no doubt that the performance just now is very consistent with the values ​​advocated by the dark elves. Superb martial arts, cold heart, and arrogant personality, all of which seemed to them to be a perfect fighter, a goal that could not be surpassed.

Henry stood on the Colosseum silently feeling the beating of his heart, a steady flow of power flowed through his body with the blood, a few seconds later, he seemed to suddenly understand something, and slammed a long knife and rushed into the corner. Beholder.

"puff!"

With a muffled sound, the ball-like body of the beholder was divided into two, and the hard shell seemed to be non-existent, without any hindrance at all.

No one could see exactly how the knife was swung out, and they didn't even catch the slightest shadow of the knife's light. This was an invisible attack, the speed surpassed the limit that a mortal could master, I believe no one can avoid it except the true legendary warrior.

"Finally...I finally understand my warrior's path. All skills, strength, pace, and attack angles are not comparable to absolute speed." Henry stared at his hands and muttered to himself. He has now comprehended his fighting style, which is the ultimate speed.

As there is a saying, martial arts in the world can only be broken quickly. In the history of the earth, from the invention of the first fighting technique to modern times, why has it declined more and more?

The answer is simple, they are not too fast for hot weapons. How fast is a bullet? Even the slowest pistols and submachine guns can reach more than 300 meters per second. How fast is the martial artist's body? Thirteen meters per second. That's it.

A gap of more than twenty times. The former only requires a simple pull of the trigger, while the latter requires more than ten to twenty years of hard training. The gap is too obvious. Therefore, the decline of martial arts is naturally not surprising. This is a no-brainer. The structure of the muscles determines the maximum speed limit. No matter how you exercise, it is impossible to exceed this limit.

But Faerun Continent is different. Magic is flooding every place on the main plane, and the soldiers will absorb it into the body when they exercise. According to the focus of each person is different. Some will produce very powerful magic resistance, some will become stronger and stronger, and some skin and muscles will gradually form a stratum corneum, which is as strong as armor.

In short, when a fighter exceeds level fifteen, his body will gradually undergo some abnormal changes, which are definitely not comparable to ordinary people. To be precise, the genes of these guys are different from normal people.

This is the case for Henry now, with special strength transforming his arms, wrists, and shoulders. There is also the structure and strength of the surrounding muscles, allowing him to swing his weapon at incredible speed. This is the truth.

Administrator Szoderling shouted excitedly: "Did you see it? Have you all seen it?!!! The great warrior Nim easily split the beholder in half! I didn't even see how he did it. Arrived! There is no doubt that Goddess Rose has blessed this battle. Cheers! An epic victory, I don’t think anyone dares to challenge the Lord of Duel anymore."

"Damn it! It seems that he is really going to become the number one warrior in Ust Nazareth." A dark elf male cursed gloomyly, hiding in the corner. He is no one else, but Lhasaona who was humiliated by Henry yesterday, the former first fighter of Ust Nazareth.

Another woman next to her gloatly said: "If you are not convinced, you can challenge, I believe she will not refuse."

"Challenge now? I'm not that stupid yet. Let's take a look. Sooner or later there will be a stall that I will grab my position and honor." After speaking, Lhasa Ouna put on his hood and walked out of the tavern without looking back. .

Since he was defeated yesterday, he suddenly changed from the glory of the family to the shame of the family, and his status can be said to have plummeted. Especially the brothers who were pressed down before showed their ambitions, the situation suddenly became a lot more critical, seeing the status of the eldest son of the first family is about to be insecure.

"Haha, my dear trash brother actually started to fidget." The female priest looked at the back of La Saona, and laughed in a low voice.

"Dear Fei Li, I must remind you that the soldier named Nim humiliated the honor of the First Family. You'd better think of a way to teach him a little lesson, otherwise it will be too late once you are recruited by other families." An accompanying family soldier reminded in a low voice.

The corner of Fei Li's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a smiley expression: "No, don't worry, wait until So Lao Fen comes back from the surface. This guy has become more and more uncontrollable recently~www.ltnovel.com~ Let him challenge this guy named Nim, and it will be a good thing for us no matter who is dead."

"With all due respect, So Laofen will not be easily fooled. He is now full of guard and disgust for us, unless you..." At this point, the family soldier suddenly stopped and bowed his head slightly. He knew that some words could not be said directly, otherwise they would be exhausted by the eldest daughter with a whip.

"Don't worry, as long as Solaufen is still in the first family, he has to obey my orders. And I have prepared a trap, and there will be no accidents. Let's go, we have to complete the arrangement of the mistress. I hope there will be no accidents.” As Ferry got up from his chair, he left the tavern with six family soldiers.

The departure of the two groups of people before and after were all seen and remembered by Henry. Judging from everyone's reactions, he is very clear that his plan to become famous has been successful. The next step is to wait to see which ruling family offers the conditions first.

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I would like to thank the three book friends who voted last month, Xinghen, id account, and senior interesting. (To be continued...)