Chapter 282 The style of that knife
In the scorching sun, the news that Arthur was about to duel with Stanford had spread all over the city. Of course, this kind of thing stimulated the hearts of the citizens and surging passion. The people from the temple and the people from the War Academy were a passionate group. For Arthur, he dared to challenge the president of the Archer Guild, he received support from young people.
Just...what after support?
Reasonable people have discovered the problem behind this. Even if they can't imagine the battles at the top, they will regret Arthur, such a promising child.
The duel was not held in the square, which was also the decision of Count Sharaman. After all, this duel contained some other meanings.
Only dozens of Jerusalem powerhouses are qualified to witness this extraordinary battle.
Stanford came early, and he couldn't wait to shoot Arthur's head with an arrow, the bastard who made him grit his teeth with hatred.
Outside the city hall, countless citizens are waiting for the result. Nearly 99% of the people support Arthur. The orcs prefer to defeat the strong with the weak, but 99% of the people think that Stanford will definitely win in this battle. You should know that Stanford is a Silver Light Warrior, the president of the Archer Guild, and is also a powerful figure who shocked Jerusalem. He has made many outstanding achievements before.
As a representative of the Ripper family, Avril was also qualified to attend. She may be the one who is most confident in her heart, but she is also the one who is most worried. No matter what miracle Arthur has created, her opponent is a silver light-level archer.
Moreover, his strength is extraordinary. Battle Song has twice the result with half the effort when dealing with monsters, but when attacking beasts, he will get half the result with twice the effort. Moreover, the archer is the nemesis of the Battle Song Priest, even before.
Care will make you confused, and Avril's palms are already full of sweat.
Sharaman also arrived, with Sara and a circle of nobles around him, and he was very happy to chat. Sharaman had no actual public office, but this person was very generous in both the divine and the consuls. He was even more powerful in the imperial capital and could not afford to offend him.
Stanford was wearing shiny silver-level armor, behind him was his Slitting Wind Bow. It was with this bow that he fought all the way to the position of President Jerusalem Archer. Today, he was going to use the Slitting Wind Bow in his hand to take him a step further.
The silver-level armor cannot directly see through the data. The silver-level armor shines brightly in the sun. Every minute, Stanford's momentum is increasing.
The opponent is scared.
After looking at the towering clock, it was almost time to come, and Thomas seemed to be in no hurry, but Arthur still didn't arrive.
Stanford sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Young man is afraid of death, it's better to be afraid of death. Although it's so pleasant to kill Arthur, if he was afraid of the decisive battle and dragged Thomas into the water, a master who taught his disciples who feared death would probably not be a good guy."
"Ahem, everyone, I think Priest Arthur will not come, so it's better..."
"President Stanford, don't worry. I ate too much in the morning and went to the toilet, so I rushed a little." Zou Liang walked in staggeringly.
Stanford looked at Arthur coldly, "This is your last meal, you should eat more."
"Okay, since the two duels have arrived, let's start officially. I won't talk about the rules anymore. Everyone present is witnesses. This time it's a life-and-death battle."
Saraman said solemnly.
In the duel between the beast tribe, it is rare to admit defeat.
Everyone came to the hall and looked at the two people in the yard quietly. The atmosphere suddenly became stagnant. There was no luck when the real battle.
I don’t know how many competitors Stanford has overturned all the way to this position, but of course I know the reason for capsizing in the gutter.
The two were only five meters between them. The distance was not long or short, which was enough for the archer to make rapid shooting, but if the shot was not hit, then what awaited him would be a counterattack... Although he didn't know what kind of counterattack a war song priest could make.
To be honest, with silver armor protection, he really couldn't feel any danger. The defense level was too different, but his forehead always jumped a little, which was not a good sign.
Dong...
The bell rang, and when the twelfth bell settled, it was the moment when the duel began.
Dong... Dong...
This is the last chance for the beast spirit to transform. Thomas couldn't help but feel sweaty. How to avoid Stanford's attack and fight back?
Why not the beast spirit transforms?
Zou Liang stood there like this, as if he was powerless.
Dong... Dong...
Every time it was like a tick in people's hearts, Stanford's eyes also became sharper. As the bell sounded, all the distracting thoughts in his mind were cleared. When the crack was bowed in his hand, everything became different.
There is only one outcome for the opponent - death!
When the twelfth bell rang, everyone's breathing was held.
I couldn't see Stanford's technique clearly, and three arrows were put on the string, and they were done in one go, full of strings!
Buzz ~~~~~
The bowstring trembled violently, and in just a moment, three sharp arrows with silver light were shot out. Not to mention that there was no armor to protect the body, it would be useless even if there was one, and it would be unstoppable!
This is the peak arrow of Silver Light level!
Completely got the essence of fast, accurate and ruthlessness.
And the moment the bell rang, Zou Liang also moved, or he was ready for an impact from the beginning.
People only felt their eyes blurred and Zou Liang had already rushed over.
At this time, the lingering sound of the bell had just stopped.
The two of them seemed to have frozen, Stanford's expression changed from smile to stiffness, and his voice seemed to be held out of his throat, "Who is the fuck... the war song... the priest."
On the ground are broken arrows cut into six segments, pricking...
Stanford's head slid down, the incision was flat, and the blood stopped for a few seconds before erupting like a fountain.
A quick knife!
Zou Liang flipped his hand, the bloody sword dissipated, his eyes collided with Sharaman, and sparks seemed to burst out. Lord Earl showed a strange smile and nodded playfully.
The leader clapped, followed by the others and clapped desperately. I have to say that this knife really made everyone feel a little overwhelmed. Avril was the most excited. She knew that the eldest brother must be able, but no one knew how strong it was.
Thomas and Sarah both breathed a sigh of relief, but what happened immediately made everyone feel even more urge to faint.
Not only was Sharamann not angry, but instead smiled and pulled Arthur away, looking like an old friend...
This turning point made those who were still holding a little bit of his thoughts cool down to the backbone, and Stanford's head looked particularly terrifying under the sun...
In the room of the commander of the regiment and observing the wind, the Count Sharaman, the old and the young stared at each other, and the atmosphere was tense, and then they looked at each other and laughed.
"Boy, that knife is really good. The copper-branded level can actually cut off the silver-light level arrow. No wonder so many people are optimistic about you!" Earl Sharaman lost the cunning outside and became extremely casual.
"Luck, I also need the Count,... it should be said that it is the elder's help!" Zou Liang narrowed his eyes and looked at some old orcs, Lei Hu Sharaman, one of the four elders of the Apostles!
"I was a little unbelievable when William gave you such a high evaluation. Now it seems that he still underestimated you." Salahman took out a cigar, and Zou Shenbang quickly tugged his butt and lit it for him.
"Where is, Lord William is the supporter of his juniors. You see, a Jerusalem makes me worried. Fortunately, the elder's help, otherwise I really don't know how to end."
"Don't be afraid, although I do have a mission this time, but you're not going to have anything to do."
Sharaman saw through Zou Shenbang's little thoughts at first glance.
Zou Liang made a fuss. He was very busy recently and could not stand the troubles of the Apostles, especially because the tasks they gave were always to bear, which was too unsuitable for learning.
"It is the duty of every beast god believer to serve the empire!"
When he heard that it was fine, Zou Liang immediately boasted.
Sharaman was also amused and laughed at such an interesting Bill, but it was really hard to hate it.
"Although I'll just let it go this time, I'm afraid the Governor will not let it go. It's not easy for us to interfere too much, so you should pay attention to it yourself."
"Hehe, I am dedicated to serving His Majesty the Pope, and I am not afraid of being slanted by the shadow!"
How could Zou Shenbang be so scared?
After asking about the last mission, Zou Liang left. This time he fully experienced the omnipresence of the ranks of the Apostles. He also had a deeper understanding of the ranks of the Apostles. They were actually serving the entire empire and did not care about the pope or the consul. Of course, in terms of tendencies, the ranks of the Apostles were still closer to the Holy See and mastered the nature of the other party, and Zou Liang also had the principle of contact.
"This kid is bold, meticulous, extraordinary, and a genius." Sharaman said as if he was talking to himself.
A beautiful figure walked out of the inner room, "You never know what he was thinking."
Jina forgot the direction at the door, and the person was no longer there.
"Little girl, I've just left and I've just come out. I just don't want to see him."
"Master, I haven't thought about some things yet, and I don't want to see him for the time being."
"You girl." Saraman shook his head with a cigar. After all, he was young and knew that some things could only depend on himself.
"The Pope attaches great importance to the affairs of the demon clan, and we must investigate thoroughly."
"Your Majesty, why don't he let him participate?" Jin Na was a little confused. What's even more strange was that the Pope ignored him even though there was something wrong with the whole incident. This was not the Pope's style.
"Your Majesty has his own plans, so we won't ask more." As an elder of the Apostles, Sharaman didn't know what the Pope was planning. If it was love, it seemed that something was right and could not figure it out.
Jina nodded. The more you know, the more you don’t know.
"This kid is really a versatile. Most people's first reaction to an archer's attack is to dodge, but in fact, when the attack starts at the weakest arrow speed, it is also the best attack period. This calm response is very much like a warrior who has experienced many battles."
Sharaman changed the subject and praised the knife just now, and it was impossible to block or dodge.
Chapter completed!