Chapter 222: Crisis
"Dragon's Heart" Asog seems to provide a condition that is very considerate of his own side, after all, the other party has an absolute advantage in terms of combat power and numbers. Even if you count the wind with earth-shattering magical power, in fact, you can only survive or pull a few more enemies on your back, and it may not be able to change the overall situation. The orc khan's mention seems to have given the other party in a desperate situation a chance, and he can gamble more or less, and maybe even throw a leopard.
However, this so-called best-of-five duel has too many things to discuss.
There were more than 200 orc troops, and all of them were above the silver rank. There is one level 50 gladiator at the 3rd level of gold and one wolf knight at level 52, and there are at least five or six strong people at the 1st and 2nd orders of gold; However, the strength of the "Dragon Heart" Asog, who seems to be a little weak in the orc physique, is a level 44 war chief and a level 25 gladiator, and his strength has reached the gold level 4.
Even so, Khan was not the strongest in the team. Hidden in the crowd behind him was a short figure, no more than a meter tall in his early sixties, which looked particularly inconspicuous in the ranks of orcs who were sweating heavily. But Lu Xi knew that it was a golden 5th order powerhouse and a 65th level shaman.
The Burning Blade Clan is one of the most powerful clans in the Orc Great Wasteland, but this may also be the vast majority of the high-end combat power they can use.
In comparison, the combat power that can be taken out by the wind side, regardless of the wind, the knight's sister Signo has made great progress compared to the last time they met, and finally broke through the golden position, and I don't know if it is because of the hard training or the wind has a new understanding of the Book of Night Sky that has made the accessories upgraded. But no matter what, she's just a Tier 1 after all. Both Lim and Giant Hammer Lorivita only have Silver 9 ranks. Not to mention the others, and the strongest of those white ghosts was only a Silver 6th Order. Even in the eyes of ordinary people, they are all masters of one against one hundred. But in this kind of high-end duel, he can't intervene at all.
Counting up, the only thing that can win on his side is the wind, and the others are all more than lucky.
This gamble is actually a scheming trap laid by the orc Khan. Through a few duels, your own combat power can be protected to the greatest extent, and there is no need to fight the wind, after all, she has a huge international terrorist organization and a legendary mage behind her. In this way, killing two birds with one stone, you can easily achieve your goal, but why not?
Lu Xi and his little friends were almost stunned! When will the orc's thinking circuit be so high-end?
4 to 1 basically didn't run...... Other than that. Maybe it's 5-0.
When Lu Xi was thinking like this, Asog suddenly said again: "Miss Wind, you and I are both leaders, so naturally we should also come to the show." However, I know that I am no match for you, so this first game will be considered a victory for you. â
Oh, it doesn't look like it's going to be 5-0 anymore, worse than the worst. It's always better......
But this orc is really simple. You know, for an orc with a tendon, facing the enemy, even if you know that you are invincible. You must also fight to the death, and it is definitely a great shame to surrender without a fight. But not only did Asog do this, but his subordinates also had nothing to do with disgruntled expressions. Looks like they've all been trained well.
Heck, as a high-IQ realist. The most annoying thing is this kind of realist with the same high IQ. I always feel that all my advantages cannot be advantages.
Lu Xi looked at the young orc khan with a complicated gaze, and he clapped his hands. He said to the golden third-order gladiator, "You can go up next, Lothar." â
"Command, my master." The gladiator slammed his fist into his thick breastplate, and strode out.
He was extremely tall and burly even by orc standards, more than two and a half meters, and his body was even stronger and as large as a mountain, and some people might believe him to be a troll with a small head. Clad in thick iron-scaled armor, holding a huge battle axe as wide as a wheel in his right hand and a large knife in his left hand that can almost decapitate an elephant, he stood there like an iron giant who specialized in killing people, which was intimidating.
There were also two big men in the team here, Colond and Boole, but compared to each other, they were kittens standing next to the tiger.
Everyone looked at each other for a long time, although the size of this orc Khan did give people a great sense of oppression, but everyone was not a coward. What's more, body size does not represent strength, so many people show eager expressions. In the end, the strongest person in the room, Signo, sighed and said, "I'll go." â
She is the strongest, and her eyesight is better than others. The mountain-like giant man in front of her, in addition to the body that looked a little bulky like steel bars all over her body, she could also feel something else.
This guy isn't as simple as it seems......
Signo believes that only those present have the strength to fight. If you win, you will have two wins, and one more will win the bet. In this way, although the opponent's strength still has an advantage in the third game, he may be in a hurry to save the situation and attack, so that there will be a flaw, so that he will have a chance to win; But if he loses, the strength of the remaining companions is not as good as his own, and the situation will naturally be dangerous.
In any case, you have to win.
Thinking of this, Signo's fighting spirit began to stir up. She jumped off the city wall and walked towards the other party with steady steps, still holding the single-edged knight's straight knife in her hand, her eyes were calm and sharp, and then she stopped, still a perfect and very ancient knightly etiquette: "I am the king of the night and the sky, the knight of the wind and clouds, the Purple Lightning, please advise." â
"If you want to fight, you can fight, you humans have the most to do." The orc giant looked at the female knight with a distressed expression, then shook his head, and said in a rough voice in a reckless tone: "Human woman, you are not bad in appearance and figure, you should honestly stay at home and give birth to children and serve the housekeeper, what qualifications do you have to stand in front of me with a sword?" â
The aesthetic of the orcs is very strange. The beautiful girl paper among the orcs naturally does not look good to humans and elves; But the beautiful sister paper of humans and elves, orcs still think that they are beautiful women. This is a wonderful setting given to the world by the will of the great universe.
Generally speaking, as long as it's a woman. When praised for being beautiful, he usually secretly rejoices, but Signo only feels the fire in his heart rising in one breath. She always felt that the other party was insulting herself.
Ever since he signed the Guardian Knight contract of the Book of the Night Heavens. For more than a thousand years, she has only existed as the king of the night and the sky of the past dynasties, and she has long forgotten the fact that she was a woman back then. Before the completion of the contract, she was a warrior who saved for the battlefield and the lord.
Do you want to deny me the meaning of being a knight?
Signo looked at the other party coldly and shouted: "Whether you are qualified or not, you will know if you try it yourself!" â
She looked like she had lost her composure, but the sword in her hand hadn't lost its discipline at all. The spirit of thunder and lightning somehow covered the sharpness of the sword under the purple electric light, but in this dark underground world, it was like a purple sun. Eye-catching. "Zz!" The thunder and lightning rubbed against the air, causing an unsettling sound, and a chilling aura rushed to the face. Many people even unconsciously feel that the temperature around them has increased a lot, which is probably caused by the sun that exudes an ominous color. As the female knight stepped forward, the purple lightning sun seemed to turn into several purple snakes, opening their deadly fangs and attacking the throat, chest, and abdomen of the orc giant.
"One sword turns into nine potentials? Well, a bit of elven swordsmanship. However, it can also activate magic...... Could it be that this royal sister also has a magician profession? Probably impossible, right? Is this set of swordsmanship itself capable of resonating with the resonance of the magic element, or is it the special power of the Wind and Cloud Knight itself? Lu Xi thought secretly.
He still didn't let go of his mind, in his opinion. Since Signo's sword momentum like a thunderbolt attack has such a sound and light effect, the power is naturally quite good, but can the thunder and lightning really split the mountain. But it really has to be a big question mark.
Sure enough, the orc warrior Lothar stood still in the face of the thunder and lightning rushing in his face. Although he also showed a solemn expression. But the real method is rooted like a mountain on the earth, without any signs of wavering.
Until the sword momentum of the thunder and lightning was only half a step away from his face. Suddenly, he slammed his foot on the ground.
Many people just felt the terrifying power of the earthquake spreading out with the orc's body as the core, and they almost fell if they were not careful. Followed by. A stone wall the size of a door panel rose from the ground, like a natural shield in front of Lothar.
"This? Is this the orc's combat skill 'trampling'? Can it still be used like this? Artoria was dumbfounded.
Lu Xi couldn't help but secretly admire. As a fighting nation with tendons, orcs may not have a very good brain in normal times, but their combat wisdom should not be underestimated. Many people think that the "trampling" skill is just an orc gladiator who tramples on the ground with his innate berserk power to cause a small earthquake, thereby interfering with the enemy's actions, but they never thought that since it can cause an earthquake, it is not difficult to step on a stone slab to use as a shield, at most it is just a little more skillful.
Ordinary stone slabs naturally couldn't resist the attack of the sword, and at most it only blocked the opponent's time for less than half a second, but this time was enough for a gold-level battle master to react. Riding on the shattered stone slabs that interfered with Signor's vision, the wheel-like tomahawk slashed at the top of the opponent's head, and the horse-chopping knife slashed at the opponent's waist and abdomen.
Such an attack seemed unavoidable, but the sprinting Signo changed his momentum with his amazing waist and abdominal strength. She twisted her waist suddenly, her body suddenly became half a cut shorter, dodging the enemy's two slashes, and slid to the left side of the orc with a side step, the long sword gently took a step, and the sharp blade suddenly hung up the thick armor on the opponent's thigh, leaving a shallow wound.
At the end of the first round, Signo had the upper hand, and there was a burst of cheers from the city.
Artoria's brows couldn't help frowning, and she shook her head slowly: "If you continue to fight like this, that knight lady will be very dangerous." â
"How so?" Lu Xi looked at Artoria, who rarely expressed his opinion, and couldn't help but ask. He also felt that it was not good, but he still wanted to hear the other party's opinion.
"This round seems to have the upper hand, but this kind of small injury is not painful at all for the orc's physique, and it is not even a hanging lottery, but Miss Knight used a series of complicated actions from attacking, avoiding to sliding to gain the upper hand, but the body cost is definitely several times that of the other party, and the more she fights like this, the more her body lĂŹ can't keep up. That orc only needs to respond to all changes with the same to be able to win. Artoria replied in the affirmative.
I have to admit that this statement is actually quite reasonable. Although Artoria is only a natural stay, as a Golden 5th Order warrior, her eyesight in this regard is certainly not bad.
Sure enough, those who had a little strength in the city, such as Vita, Lim, and Colonde, couldn't help but show worried looks, while on the orc side, the corners of the Khan's mouth were already slightly upturned. (To be continued......)