Chapter 852: The Glory of the Warrior

Vaughn noticed the change in his opponent, his eyes lit up, and he shouted at the top of his voice: "Old man! Are you going to be desperate? ”

"What, are you scared?" One-eyed Ronte asked with a sinister smile.

He could feel the long-lost vitality nourishing his old body, and the internal organs, blood vessels, muscles, bones, and even every cell had returned to its peak, as if he had inexhaustible strength.

Of course, this is not without a cost, it is completely equivalent to overdrawing life. Only a *control zhì master like a legendary warrior or a legendary warrior monk can stimulate the potential of cells to achieve a similar effect, which normally only lasts for ten minutes at most, and then the whole person will begin to age and die rapidly.

Obviously, this is a trick that will only be used by the same end or desperately, and the old orc, who has no hope of escaping, has decided to show his strongest side, and since he can't continue to live, then fortunately there will be a vigorous death, at least the latter can make the world remember his name.

A strong battle intent stirred in the air, and both warring sides saw the absolute look in each other's eyes.

"I'm sure your current situation won't last long! For the sake of fairness, let's get rid of the nonsense and communicate directly with weapons! With that, Vaughn raised his two-handed greatsword and attacked first.

Since it is on the street, there are houses on both sides, and there is only one road in the middle, so there is not much room for both sides to dodge, not to mention that the soldiers armed with crossbows and spears from all sides have completely surrounded the surroundings, and even the ballistas can be seen on the rooftops of some places, maybe the legendary warrior can use hard muscles to resist ordinary arrows, but by no means these sharp weapons that can penetrate the dragon scales.

But Lunt is a living legend in the Supreme Wasteland, and he doesn't care about the arrows that flicker around him, and his eyes are only on the opponent whistling in front of him like cannonballs, laughing and picking up the great axe to meet it.

"Bump!"

Two sturdy magical weapons collided. A strong air current was generated, a large number of sparks scattered in all directions, and everyone felt the terrifying power of the two legendary warriors.

"Energetic! Again! ”

Vaughn roared loudly. While pushing the opponent away hard, he charges again.

This power-filled collision between pure warriors makes the blood boil. And the strength of his opponent also made him particularly excited.

"Haha! Orc boy, I have to say that you are a good opponent, but now I'm going to get serious. After saying that, the muscles of the upper half of One-Eyed Rond's body bulged high, especially his back and arms, which held the armor up like pieces of iron.

His whole body was like a full bow, full of explosive power, at first glance it looked like a cooked shrimp, and the muscles all over his body were red and hot. As soon as the sweat came out, it was evaporated into water vapor, and the temperature definitely exceeded a hundred.

In a flash!

Vaughn swung his greatsword to the front, and before he could enter the attack radius, the one-eyed ronte took a step forward, and the crowd of onlookers heard a loud bang before they could even see anything, followed by the orc warrior flying out like a broken kite, directly smashing the roof of a civilian house.

"Damn! What was going on just now?!! Fugner, who had just arrived, didn't understand what was happening, and hurriedly whispered to Debra to ask.

The female mage explained with a solemn face: "It's speed! Very fast speed! Lunt stretched the strength of his muscles to the limit, and the loud sound he made as he slashed through the air. Any idea what that means? This means that he swings his weapon faster than he can with a sound! It's so fast that no one can reflect it! ”

"Shh......h

Despite his limited level of knowledge, he also knows how terrifying a warrior can be when he breaks through the sound barrier. Therefore, he nervously observed the situation on the battlefield.

On the other side, Robert and the Terminator teamed up to kill all the enemies with ease. Now also stand aside and watch the duel. They all knew very well that Vaughn would never allow any interference, so even if the battle was unfavorable, they had no intention of making a move.

After treating the bruise on her neck, the rescued Viconia also sat down in front of the steps of the temple, waiting for the final result.

It can be said that at this moment, the war drama surrounding the kingdom of West Hartland has been decided, and no matter how the duel is won or lost, One-Eyed Ront is dead.

Few people were able to escape under the siege of so many high-ranking professionals, not to mention the fact that there was a huge floating city parked overhead, and every move within a radius of hundreds of kilometers could not be hidden from the surveillance of magic.

The old orc, who had done the amazing blow, gasped for air. My legs are even starting to tremble a little, no doubt. Such an attack would not have been easy for him either, if it weren't for the fact that his body had regained its youthful state. I'm afraid I won't be able to do it at all.

All eyes were on the collapsed house, which had not moved since Vaughn had fallen in, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead.

Suddenly, a stone slab moved slightly, followed by a hand stretched out from inside, and then a sturdy figure crawled out little by little.

Although he was covered in a layer of gray dust, he was undoubtedly a half-orc warrior Vaughn from his tall appearance.

However, his current state is not very good, his upper body is covered with hundreds of small cuts, large and small, and there is a half-foot-long hole in his chest, which can almost see the ribs.

It was clear that Vaughn hadn't dodged the blow just now, but he hadn't hit it all either, otherwise he would have been split in half by now.

Seeing this scene, One-Eyed Lonte not only did not show disappointment, but laughed heartily: "Hahahahaha! Orc boy, your life is really big. You know, if you had parried a little later, you wouldn't have been able to stand and talk to me right now. ”

"Whew! Call! Call...... Old man, don't be complacent, you can only do it again at most for the kind of attack that exceeded the limits of your body just now. I'm sure I'll definitely avoid it next time! Vaughn shouted loudly, panting.

"Dodge my attacks?" One-Eyed Ront was slightly taken aback, looking his injured opponent up and down, before smiling and shaking his head. "Don't be in a hurry to talk big, as fast as you can grow, it's a fool's dream to avoid attacks that are faster than your voice. In this world, except for the gods. No living thing reacts faster than a sound. ”

"Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean you don't have zài! I'm going to prove it to you with my actions. With that, Vaughn touched the ashes on his face, and when the wound on his chest was almost healed, he took a charging stance again.

There is no doubt that he wanted to replicate the scene just now. Strike from the front and dodge attacks faster than sound. Finally, give the opponent a fatal blow.

"You're looking for death!" One-Eyed Lund was visibly enraged by his opponent's actions. He felt that Vaughn was simply insulting himself, how could there be a mortal in this world who could dodge an attack faster than a voice.

Vaughn didn't immediately retort, but smiled very confidently. With a straightforward personality, he feels that at such times, actions are far more powerful than words.

Without any hesitation, the persistent orc warrior rushed out like an arrow from a string.

Seeing this, One-Eyed Ront also repeated the last action, but because the temperature of his body was still quite high, the preparation time this time was extremely short. Before Vaughn could rush halfway, he had already completed all the pre-preparations.

All the onlookers stared intently at the impending collision!

They were all well aware that this was the last duel between the two legendary fighters, as one of them could fall to the ground forever in the next second.

Nervous!

Expect!

With his mouth dry and sweat soaking his palms, forehead, and back, Fugner felt like his heart was about to stop. As a warrior, he envied the two men who were about to decide the winner, and although one of them was destined to fall, the battle would be adapted into a ballad by the bard.

This is the glory that belongs to the warriors!

Looking at the expressions of everyone present, you can see that they have been impressed by the martial arts and will of the legendary warriors, which is a pure worship and admiration that is not mixed with any interests. Even the gods are envious.

In just a few tens of meters, it was done in the blink of an eye, and the one-eyed Ronth stared at the opponent who was getting closer and closer, and gripped the handle of the axe hard. Seizing the moment, he took a crucial step forward, and the sharp axe slashed through the air to instantly produce a white cone wave, followed by a huge sonic boom that spread throughout the city.

Just when everyone thought Vaughn was about to be sent flying again, he suddenly plunged his greatsword into the ground, and using the kinetic energy of the run-up, he leaped to his feet, avoiding the axe that could not be caught by the naked eye, and landed directly behind One-Eyed Ronter.

Such an accurate prediction!

Near-perfect distance control!

It is clear that in this duel. Vaughan's strength has improved once again. He didn't give his opponent time to react, and threw his right hand and slammed it into Lunter's chin. This was followed by a left fist, and two arms were bowed left and right. The fist rained down on the old orc's face.

Not to mention that he was already out of strength at the moment, even if he was intact, it would be difficult for him to defeat a half-orc warrior with the ability to recover and great physical strength in a bare-chested battle.

Under the blow again, the legend of the Supreme Wasteland gradually began to lose consciousness, his hair and beard quickly turned white, and the whole person returned to a state of old age.

As a person who has overdrawn his life force, he has obviously run out of oil, the cells in his body have died in large numbers, and the internal organs are weakening at an unbelievably fast rate.

"Whew! Call! Whew......" Vaughn gasped, stopped his blood-stained fist and shouted, "I won!" I have robbed you of your glory! ”

"That's right...... You...... You win...... From now on...... You are the most ...... in this land The Strongest Warrior...... And I'm going to die...... It's really unwilling......" One-Eyed Ronte choked his breath after saying this sentence intermittently.

At the moment of death, his right hand was raised slightly, as if he wanted to catch a ray of sunshine, and his eyes revealed his attachment to the incomparable life......

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