Conquest

    Chapter 145 [Franken]

    Hey?

    Phillips' hair roots are erected, and the corners of the muscles are jumping. Even though hillbilly smiles brightly, how can he promise to agree? Hell! That day, he Phillips saw it with his own eyes. This guy smashed Mage's magic defensive mask directly with a sword!

    "Deceive too much! I, I, I am fighting with you! ! ”

    After all, Phillips was also a High Rank warrior. At this moment, he was forced to go back to the corner and his heart was full, which inspired the fierceness. The situation at the moment is not that you are dead or that I am dead! Seeing that Shaar came forward step by step, he was in a big heart, and after a big bang, he lifted the silver-cross sword, and the silver battle ki shimmered down, holding the hilt with both hands, and struggling to smash toward Shaar.

    His sword can be said to have made the strength of his life. Where the battle ki went, a half-moon-shaped light blade swelled out, and the degree of the battle ki was actually super-level in the desperate situation!

    Shaar blinked and saw a light blade smashing down. Although he had been slow in the past, he was already in the dark, and he was in the chest. He saw the light blade in front of him and lifted the fire pitchfork.

    With a bang, the light blade was hit and cracked. Shaar shook his body and stepped back two steps. The right hand holding the fire pitchfork was shaken from the arm to the finger! After all, Phillips is really good, really desperate, the road is naturally amazing, I saw this guy has been madly rushed up, the sword trembled, a sword light battle ki like a lot of money, crazy, tied up, suddenly countless Silver light shrouded Shaar in it!

    In the surrounding stands, I suddenly applauded. In the preliminaries, I can see a High Rank. The samurai is so full of strength that these audiences are excited, especially watching Shaar shrouded in silver. I am afraid I will see the chaos immediately. The scene of the corpse is split, so how can the audience who want to see the cruel and stimulating scene not be excited?

    I saw that Shaar suddenly stood there, and there was a trace of crimson light in his eyes. In an instant, Shaar’s line of sight was straight, and the speed of the silver light suddenly slowed down as if the speed had become several times slower!

    Originally it seems that the battle ki light shot at the same time, in the eyes of Shaar, suddenly came out slowly, in the light, there is a gap between the two, the original dense network of swords, in Shaar It seems that it is simply riddled with holes and flaws! !

    Hillbilly laughed, then stepped forward and did not retreat! I saw him as a cat's waist, just like an avatar or a cheetah, and the body was so hard to squeeze in from the intensive sword!

    It is obviously a dense sword light that seems to be sent at the same time, but it does not fall on him! Shaar’s body is now in the eyes of thousands of spectators in the stands. It’s like a ghost. It’s obviously under the sun, but he suddenly seems to have no sense of existence, just a few steps, twist and twist, Turned into a residual image from the sword light through the past!

    Phillips has no care, the whole body battle ki is destroyed, the sword edge is sprinkled like a squally shower, the battle ki is vertical and horizontal, and he wants to put this guy under the sword, he is crazy about the general slash, but in From the crowd's point of view, but clearly see Shaar step by step approach! The countless swordsman battle ki, but always Shaar with a strange action twisted through, and finally after a few steps, Shaar shot!

    Fire pitchfork is still a black line rippling out, a few sounds, a few close-up battle ki light was directly crushed by him! Finally rushed to the front of Phillips, Phillips struggled to stab the sword, but Shaar put the fire pitchfork across his waist and slammed hard…With a bang, the silver-cross sword in Phillips's hand suddenly broke into two! Shaar hit an elbow on the chest of Phillips!

    The original brilliant silver breastplate, suddenly in addition to being pulled out of a pit, the pieces of silver armor split, in the sound of metal cracking, but also mixed with a burst of "bow" bones!

    Phillips looked up, and a blood rushed to the sky, flew backwards and fell out!

    At this time, Shaar suddenly speeded up the action! His pace was like lightning, and the man went forward and looked at the Phillips, leaning back, his body parallel to the ground, and Shaar flew up and chased it! Not waiting for Phillips to land, he punched him on the shoulder!

    Hillbilly's punch was issued in the state of destroying Crimson Rage Ki. How terrible is the power? ! The fist went down, and the boxing style even had a faint red light. It directly rips Phillips's shoulder armor, and Phillips suddenly turns around and rotates a few tumblings. Into the ground!

    In this battlefield, the original local land was yellow ground, but Phillips was directly punched into the soil by Shaar, and most of the body was buried! After the person landed, the armor of the body had no shape, and the blood was not bleeding!

    At this moment, the audience was in a dead silence! ! !

    It seems that this time, the audience in the audience has widened their eyes and held their breath, staring at Shaar and Phillips in the competition!

    No, didn't you read it wrong?

    A High Rank Samurai, a few faces were directly blasted? ! ! That is not a cat or a dog! But a real High Rank Samurai! ! ! !

    After a while, the audience suddenly thundered and thundered! Countless people stood up and applauded and yelled, while others pointed to Shaar's crazy screaming–these people irritatedly tore up the betting bar in their hands, presumably against Phillips' winning gambler, Shaar's A few heavy hands, directly blasting Phillips, and let the money of these gamblers become flowing water…

    The audience was screaming and screaming. Some people cheered and cursed. In the general noisy Thunder, Shaar walked up to Phillips.

    At this point Phillips has not stood up even in the station.

    Shaar grabbed his hair and pulled Phillips out of the pit and lifted it up. He was taller than Phillips. He was holding his hair in his hand, and Phillips’s feet were hanging, but There is no strength to struggle.

    Shaar deliberately did not act, just turned around and looked around the stands.

    Finally, there is movement in the stands!

    Countless people, whether cheering or yelling, and a lot of betting on Phillips gamblers, hate it, and some before betting on Phillips opponents of gamblers, resentment he hurt himself to lose money-for a moment, almost most of the people in the whole room raised the towel, saw a white flowers roll in the stands , countless voices scream:

    "DEATH!" Kill! kill him! ! ”

    "kill him!!"

    "Cut his head down!!!"

    Listening to the buzzing sounds, Shaar was sneer.

    It was these people who cheered Phillips a moment ago and praised Phillips as a hero. At this moment, Phillips was defeated and killed like a chicken in the eyes of these people…

    Although Phillips has been blown up, but still has a sense of soberness, seeing the rolling towel in the stands, listening to the voice of the audience shouting "killing" the sound of the sky, his heart despaired, struggling, mouth Blood stabbing, desperately pleading: "Don't kill me, beg you not to kill, don't kill me…I, I will give you the money! A lot of…Lots of sheep.cash

    At this moment, there is still a bit of arrogance, coughing, blood rushing.

    If it was just after the end, Shaar had made up his mind and killed the Phillips. He ate his ambush on the road, the hillbilly temper is not a damn ethics, his philosophy is to have a hate!

    But at the moment, looking at the stands, one by one, a twisted, crazy face, watching these same faces, cheering for this dying person a few minutes ago…

    Shaar suddenly, my heart gave birth to an irresistible sense of disgust! I only felt that the frenzied face around me was so screaming that it was so harsh and sorrowful!

    He looked at the dying Phillips and suddenly took the fire pitchfork…

    Hey! !

    The black light flashed and the blood was shining!

    Phillips shuddered and screamed abruptly. He saw that the thumb of his left and right hands had been broken. The two short fingers fell on the ground in the loess, and the blood was flowing and shocking.

    Shaar let go, throwing Phillips on the ground, in the surrounding shouting, cold and cold: "You have your hands folded by Father, and you don't want to use the sword bow to spear any weapons in this life. Your sternum is blown up by Father, your shoulders are broken, and in the future…Be an ordinary person! ”

    Phillips painfully mourned, and his body curled up on the ground, and Shaar ignored it. He turned directly to the side of the battlefield.

    His actions suddenly brought the commotion of the audience. For Shaar's practice of loyalty, those fanatical audiences did not buy much, and suddenly attracted thousands of people to scream, and a scream.

    Shaar stood on the edge of the arena, staring coldly at the enthusiasm of the audience, full of coziness.

    Tens of insults and provocations, Shaar stood there, sneer, and looked around, suddenly raised the fire pitchfork!

    Fire pitchfork slammed down, the handle rushed up, and looked around at the stands around the stands, hillbilly laughed loudly, even though it was screaming for thousands of people, and never pressed his wild laughter.

    "Want to kill! Go down and do it yourself! Look at Father's unhappy, just drop it to death! ! ”

    His move was simply against the audience of tens of thousands of audiences. Seeing the crowds and the hustle and bustle, Shaar looked good.

    He stood for a minute, and the people in the stands blamed, but after all, none of them really dared to challenge like Shaar before.

    Gradually, Shaar’s face showed a disdainful smile: “Father is not a bird!”

    He jumped on the grandstand, around the crowded crowd saw him come up, suddenly was still in the scolding of the people are afraid to shrink back, hiding into the crowd, just as if there is a guts to continue to shout, Shaar is also ignored, directly toward the grandstand, where he went, although swearing, but the people next to them retreated, Flashed a passage for him.

    Going to Alfred Carter, Shaar squinted and looked around: "Go! This bird place is a coward! ”

    The departure of Shaar and Alfred Carter is just an episode for the tens of thousands of viewers on the arena. I already liked the "safe place" standing in the stands. The soldiers who looked down on them were killed and watched. The flesh and blood flew, the heads rolled down, and then the slaps of these audiences were already used to this scene.

    Standing on the sidelines and shrinking into the crowd, the courage is bigger than anything, but if you want to be in the first place, then you can't dodge. It’s ridiculous to do this.

    Shaar and Alfred Carter left the arena for a while. The audience in the field looked boring and regained their new interest. In another test, an axe warrior cut off an opponent's thigh directly, bloody. The scene suddenly caused a burst of frenzy…As for the Phillips who had been defeated in the past, there is also Shaar who "has made a lot of anger" – who will remember?

    What is the battle of life and death, what warrior glory, what courage hero…For these audiences, it is just to throw a few copper plates, watch a lively, and talk about the money after a tea money meal.

    Who really cares? !

    Out of the arena, the crowd was still bustling on the street, and the warriors who came and went were flocking, and they all rushed toward the arena of their hearts, the arena. For these warriors, the arena is their famous place, and they are the hope of their survival. Once they are successful, they will win both fame and fortune, and once they die, they will die…Then it is dead! !

    Looking at these people on the street, although the samurai and the citizens who walked, all of them were excited and excited, but in Shaar's view, these people are insensitive, and the eyes of the hillbilly are full of disgust and contempt.

    Alfred Carter next to him saw Shaar's emotional changes and sighed in a low voice: "Lord, you don't have to hate such things…For thousands of years, above the arena, I don’t know how many bones are buried. Countless warriors went on and on, but they just boasted a false name. ”

    "The shit is fame."Shaar sneered: "Really valor glory, go to the battlefield to kill. Here, it is just a clown in the eyes of those who spend money watching movies! This kind of bird thing, and Father spent money to drink wine, let the little girl sing "18 Touch", no difference! What is the glory of a warrior, but it is just a change of tricks! Go to him damn it. ”

    Alfred Carter is also a competitive game. After listening to Shaar's words, he couldn't help but look a bit unnatural. Shaar turned to look at Alfred Carter and said coldly: "You don't think it's okay to say that I am wrong. Anyway, Father’s unhappy things are uncomfortable after all. In the future, if you are willing to work with me, then these words will be clearly explained! Those who are qualified to be fellows of Father, regardless of their skill level, must first be alone! An upright person! Instead of hanging in the name of the shit sorcerer's glory, go and do that! ”

    Alfred Carter looked blank and sighed and said calmly: "Lord, I don't understand these words." How many warriors lived and killed in the arena, killing their lives, killing a lot, but only watching the smiles of those people on the stage – this reason, do you think I don't understand? It’s just that the world is like this. If you don’t, you call the warrior who is absolutely absent in this empire. Do you all go to be a bodyguard? Going to Mercenary? Above this arena, you can at least get a moment of scenery…How many warriors can be there, embarrassing life, and a lifelong chat! ”

    Shaar no longer said anything, patted Alfred Carter's shoulder to show understanding. Then the two no longer say anything, Shaar has no playability, but the minds of the famous archery experts are also weakened – he really can't afford to see these throwing dignity and ran to the arena to fight the audience. The so-called "Glory Samurai", how can there be any real powerhouse among such people?

    The real powerhouse, where will it be tolerated by this humiliation? ! How can a real powerhouse turn its martial skill into a circus for everyone? !

    The two men rode back to their homes and only entered the door. Suddenly they heard someone coming out to visit.

    Squire Solleater went out to meet, and soon people came in.

    When Shaar stood in the yard, he saw a horse carriage on the street outside the gate. The horse carriage didn't have any eye-catching places, but it was a normal Trading Company horse carriage with some hanging on it. The badge of the Trading Company.

    The visitor who came in, the one who walked in the front, was a middle-aged man with a long sword. The middle-aged man looked ordinary, a warrior gown, long leather boots, and went to the yard, directly facing Shaar. It’s not a samurai ceremony, but a courtesy of aristocrat.

    "Who are you?Shaar frowned.

    The middle-aged man smiled and pointed to his mouth opening, and the tongue in the mouth was already cut in half! Shaar frowned as soon as he saw it.

    The middle-aged man looked unhurried, turned and pointed behind him. Two servants behind him were carrying a box of suitcases. The box was not big, but the two together lifted up, but it was heavy, it seemed to be difficult. .

    The box was put down in front of Shaar. The middle-aged man bent down again and bowed his face. His face showed a respectful expression, but he suddenly pulled out the sword. His movements were considered to be strong and fierce! Next to Alfred Carter, as soon as the opponent pulled out the sword, the eyebrows were picked up and the hand was pressed against the hilt. Next, Shaar grabbed Alfred Carter with a sneer.

    Argue

    The middle-aged man squatted on the wooden box, and the sword was actually very fierce. Under the sword, the wooden box was opened, and suddenly it was scattered!

    I saw the glittering, cracked boxes, all of them are a handful of Byzantine empire gold coin! ! A cursory look at the past, I am afraid there are also one or two thousand! !

    The middle-aged man quickly took up the long sword, pressed his chest, bent over Shaar deeply, then slowly retreated, and went straight back to the door before turning around, leaving the door with two servants, outside the door. The carriage was rolling, but it didn't stop for a while.