Chapter 214: Three Swordsmen

Danger! Must be avoided!

Looking at the opponent's expression, Raymond was a little flustered and wanted to stop, but it was obviously too late, with a "brush", the broadsword swung over, Raymond felt a pain in his stomach, and the next moment a large amount of blood spurted out.

With a "poof", Raymond felt that his legs were no longer strong, and he fell to the ground uncontrollably.

At this moment Raymond understood, he lost, and it was a fiasco.

The desire to survive stimulated him, and he turned over and tried to crawl in the direction away from his opponent, crawling towards the entrance and exit where Macbeth was, and said in a vague voice: "Woo...... Wheat...... Ahh

Raymond, who was shouting, suddenly shook his whole body, his eyes widened, and then he didn't move.

The opponent behind him had caught up with him, stabbing him from behind with a broadsword, nailing him to the ground.

The audience was silent, followed by the exaggerated shouts of the audience, and at this moment it seemed that there was only one name in the world.

"Totetsu!"

"Totetsu!"

"Totetsu!"

It took a lot of effort for the host to silence the audience, and then announced the result of the game coldly: "Tou Tie wins!"

Immediately, the audience shouted again.

"Totetsu!"

"Totetsu!"

"Totetsu!"

Tuotie smiled, pulled out the broadsword inserted in Raymond's body, waved his hand to signal to everyone, and then left the scene handsomely.

As for Raymond, naturally there were personnel in the gladiatorial arena who ran up with planks and carried him off the field to be treated - of course, it is more accurate to say that the body was collected - after all, Raymond was obviously dead.

At the entrance, Nancy was slightly stunned, slightly surprised. Macbeth was calm, obviously not very concerned about Raymond's death, in fact, even if Richard or Nancy died. Originally, the three of Richard were just some chess pieces that played a subtle role for him, and even if they all died, it would not be a big deal, but things might be a little troublesome.

Macbeth let out a faint voice, looked at Nancy and Richard with some sighs, and said, "Tsk, poor Raymond, but he should be the worst swordsman among the three of you, right? ”

"Uh......" Nancy responded, not knowing what to say.

Richard said softly, "No." ”

"That's good. Macbeth said, looking at Nancy, "Next, Nancy, you're playing, right?"

"Hmm. Nancy nodded, her expression became serious, she was a little surprised by Raymond's death, but she was not afraid yet. After all, in the past, facing pirates and sirens on the giant ship was much more dangerous than now.

"Come on. Macbeth said.

"Good. Nancy spoke, and walked onto the field with her long sword, her steps steady and powerful, and her expression extremely calm.

And then......

After about a dozen seconds, Nancy returned the same way, her steps equally steady and powerful, and her expression was equally calm.

Walking to the entrance, walking next to Richard and Macbeth, Nancy was a little nervous, her eyes widened slightly, and she asked in disbelief, "That's how I won?"

"It seems to be. Macbeth touched his nose and said, his expression a little weird.

"At least the rules are that you win. "After all, the hosts have announced the results." Even if the other party really rushed over at this time, it would be irreparable. ”

"Uh, okay. Nancy spoke, frowning and not very understanding, "What is the situation with the other party, is he absent? got up late? encountered something on the way? Something was entangled temporarily?"

"I don't know. Richard shrugged, "Anything can happen, but the outcome won't change - you win." ”

"Lucky kid. Macbeth commented, then looked at Richard, "Okay, that's you." Whether your opponent has a problem or not, I hope you win the game. After all, King Khufu didn't show up this morning, so the chances of appearing in the afternoon may not be high, and you have to make it to the final as much as possible. So in the game, don't be too anxious and be steady. ”

"Yes. ”

Richard nodded, then walked out of the entrance.

Looking up, the sun had risen very high at this time, and there was a burning sensation shining on the body. Taking a deep breath, Richard adjusted his physical condition and walked briskly to the middle of the field.

And his opponent was not absent like Nancy's opponent and had already walked out and walked to the middle of the field. The other party has a very special appearance, his head is bare, there is no hair, and he reflects the bright light in the sun. He had a broad face covered in scars, a crooked nose, slanted eyes, and a piercing beard that stretched wantonly along his lips. It looks extremely vicious, as if the word bad guy is written on his face, and it can completely stop the cry of children.

And the other party dragged the giant sword weighing dozens of catties behind him, which was even more deterrent, not to mention that the blade hit the human body, even if it smashed the person with the spine of the sword, it was possible to kill the person directly.

Richard looked at the other man, his eyes flashing.

At this time, the voice of the host on the high platform sounded: "The two people present now, one of them, is the second-ranked Black Man from Iron Wheel Fort City, who is armed with a giant sword. As a professional swordsman, he has been hired by many mercenary squads and mercenary groups, and has also killed many enemies. It is said that the Bursk thieves group, which was particularly cruel before, was exterminated by his mercenary group.

This time, he had come specially to attend the sword fighting tournament, hoping to achieve a good result and be appreciated by our great King Khufu.

By the way, there is another fencer, who is currently in the first place in the current rankings. It is worth mentioning that he and Nancy, the female swordsman who won luckily before, and the male swordsman Raymond, who died unluckily, are all from the same place - Pompeitz.

It is said that the three of them were swordsmen who were trained from childhood, and the person who trained them was a powerful nobleman named Jones. This time, I brought the three of them to see the competition, just to see the real combat strength of the three of them.

Now we already know that the real combat strength of the two companions of this Richard swordsman should be considered okay, but the luck is very different - one is extremely unlucky, and the other is extremely lucky. So let's see what kind of luck this Richard fencer will have, and what kind of performance will he have.

Now, I announce, the game begins!"

As he spoke, the presiding officer dropped a handkerchief.

The handkerchief slowly fell from the air, and Richard looked at the opponent named Heiman with his sword, and saw the opponent retreat back like lightning, and by the time the handkerchief landed, it had already withdrawn more than ten meters away.

Well, what's the rhythm?

Richard raised his eyebrows slightly.