Chapter 1288: Broke the Heart of the Rice Bucket

Judging from the speed and state of the previous two attacks on Belgium, they are both high-agility fighters, and the one who uses the knight's sword has an even higher agility value than Billy, and it is very distressing to be besieged by such two guys.

I completely ignored the magic missiles that slammed into me from time to time, and with my straight sword and metal gauntlets, I kept fighting against the two people who were besieging me.

I'm more afraid of the knight's sword that passes by than the dagger that always aims at a lethal position.

After all, there are only a few fatal positions in the human body, and as long as you pay a little attention, you can be safe, but the knight's sword is different, it moves erratically, and the slash is fast, even if it hurts my flesh, it will not rush an inch, but pass by, and then attack the next position.

This type of attack is similar to cutting meat with a blunt knife, that is, it constantly wears down the patience of the attacker, and once it loses its patience, it will immediately suffer a fatal blow.

One side was aiming for a fatal position at all times, and the other side was constantly slandering me in high-speed movements, which wore down my patience, and I have to say that the situation I was facing at the moment was extremely dangerous in the eyes of others.

However, in the face of such a dangerous situation, I sneered again and again: the tactics that I was tired of playing many years ago are now being used against me, which is ridiculous!

I've used this tactic against countless dungeon monsters in my days as a wandering adventurer, and because of this, I know exactly how to use it and what it's trying to achieve, and I've come up with more than one way to crack it.

That is to say, I know what the knight and sword warrior think, and at the same time, I also know how not to let him succeed, so what else can he rely on to win this battle?

Could it be ...... Velocity?

Yes, he is indeed faster than me, and I can only rely on instinct and experience to block his attacks, but it is difficult to rely on the speed of slashing to hit his body.

However, this situation is temporary, after all, no one has endless physical strength, and once he is exhausted and his speed slows down, it will be time for him to be unlucky.

At that time, I might not have killed him, but grabbing his feet and neck and slamming him against the magic barrier as a mural, I would have done it gladly.

Killing intent continues to pour out with the fierce battle, and the combat skill is also activated at the same time as the killing intent wraps the straight sword.

The two of them, because they are still less than level ten, have not faded, so they do not have a white light that can resist my killing intent.

Weapons that lack the blessing of white light become vulnerable in the face of killing intent and combat skills.

The straight knife slashed through a void of light, and collided with the short knife that was slashing at my throat, and the short knife broke like touching rotten wood.

The thin man with the knife was stunned, staring at the broken knife with puzzled eyes, seizing this moment, I jerked my left leg, aimed at his abdomen is a kick, and kicked him out directly.

The kick was so hard that he flew straight out, hit the magic barrier, and then slid to the ground, holding his stomach with his hands on his face, with a pained expression on his face.

Having solved a problem, I was much more relaxed, swinging the straight sword to block the attack of the knight sword warrior, while waiting for the moment when he was exhausted.

After a few more minutes of stalemate, he felt that the attack speed of the knight's long sword was not as fast as before, and when he raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of the sword-wielding warrior, he saw that his face was tired, his breathing was short, and his movements seemed to be a little sluggish, presumably, he had consumed a lot of physical strength.

However, seeing this, I didn't have the slightest intention of attacking, but continued to secretly accumulate strength, waiting for the flaw to appear.

After a few more minutes, he stumbled out of the spread pool and nearly fell.

This is the moment!

I secretly said in my heart, and I exerted my strength violently, forcing the other party with a straight knife.

Once this knife hits, he will definitely have no strength to fight again.

However, the knightly sword warrior was staggering and suddenly stood still, and as soon as the sword was retracted, his arms were charged, and then he stabbed sharply, straight into my right shoulder.

He actually cheated?!

I was slightly surprised, but I was still in control.

The knife just now seems to be ferocious, but in fact it is very rare, after all, the opponent is also an experienced adventurer, in the duel, any means can be used, and it is definitely not possible to prevent one hand.

Sure enough, his stumbling was a fraud, and my knife was also a false move.

The straight knife still didn't stop, still slashing at the other party, and my left hand, which had been empty, was raised, opened five fingers, aimed at the blade of the sword, pinched hard, and came to catch the white blade with empty hands.

At the same time, the right leg was lifted, aiming at his lower abdomen, and it was also a hard kick.

Agile warriors are like that, their speed is unmatched, but their physical fitness is purely weak, as long as they find their position and kick hard, they will lose their combat ability.

Glancing at the two people on the side of the arena like dead dogs, I chuckled, turned around, looked back at the battle situation of the others, and found that the hot battle situation just now no longer existed, and the adventurers on the opposite side were lying on the ground and were struggling to breathe, prostration, and there was no one who still had the will to fight.

On our side, except for Billy, whose clothes were badly tattered, only Loki was lying in place because of the limitations of his combat skills, and the others were still alive and well.

With the whistle blowing, the battle ends and our side wins.

At dinner, I promised to buy the best beef and roast it myself, while the others rested, washed, chatted, and drunk.

I flipped the beef in one hand and asked Yura, "Did you use the magic you prepared earlier?" ”

Yura shrugged: "Before I could use it, I was lying on the other side." ”

"Oh, that's right," I was a little disappointed, "I thought they would put up enough resistance." ”

"You're thinking too much," Yura said, "it's just a competitive game, and very few people are going to play with it." ”

"Well, that's right," I nodded, placing the roasted beef on a plate and setting it aside.

"By the way, Yura," I said, "what was the rank of the Valorant Guild in the Japanese Wind Tournament before?" ”

Yura thought for a moment and said, "Top 100, always be top 100." ”

After hearing this, I raised my eyebrows, and couldn't help but say: "The Heroic Guild is a large guild, and it is a national guild funded by the city lord, how can it only have the strength of the top 100?" ”

"This is normal," Yura said, "Because it is a national guild, most of the people who can enter the guild are the children of the nobles, and those noble children are not willing to work hard and are afraid of death, how can they be compared to the adventurers who have been crawling and rolling." ”

"But they have money and equipment, and they can crush a group of people with high-quality equipment," I said.

"Are you saying this from the bottom of your heart?" Yura suddenly laughed and said, "How do I feel like you're laughing at them for being just a bunch of vain rice buckets?" ”

"No," I shook my head and said, "How could I compare them to the rice bucket, it hurts the rice bucket's heart so much!" ”

(End of chapter)