Chapter 441 Duel and Competition(2/2)
"I know! Even you can beat Theresia in the game, let alone me? I even know what underwear she is wearing today..."
"This should be called provocation."
Ice and fire consumed each other in the turbulence, Theresia rushed through the ice and fire, and slashed at the clear sky in front of her with her sword.
The falling arrows formed a waterfall, turning in mid-air and shooting towards the clear sky.
Theresia looked at the elf challenging her in front of her, not hiding the arrogance and disdain in her eyes.
It's just that this barbarian who is about to compete is in a very abnormal state.
Let Qingkong take care of the Holy Lun City side. The competition on the Holy Mountain side is about to begin.
The hall became quiet, and everyone looked at the Celtic Duke, waiting for his speech.
But the career line is really interesting.
They all look forward to the game ending as soon as possible so that the Celtic Duke can announce the new decree as soon as possible.
In the hall, the Celtic Duke has come out.
In a hall full of tall barbarians, the number of humans was very small. They were all gathered near a corner, like a pack of wolves.
A casual search revealed a variety of strategies, several times more than those of her immediate boss, Sword of Oath.
The game is about to begin.
On the duel ground, Clear Sky looked towards Theresia, who was rushing towards her, but she couldn’t see it from this angle!
Luke easily pushed the barbarian soldier aside with his shoulder and strode out of the room.
"Is there a difference?"
Luke in the spiritual starry sky said helplessly: "I have just warmed up, and she can't stand it anymore. The martial arts show is yours. I will go back to the Duke's Castle on the Holy Mountain to prepare for the competition."
The power of the humans in the Tedga Hills has always been underestimated. I really hope that the humans can use their strength to prove that they deserve more attention.
The world's top battle begins. From the very beginning, no one gives in. All kinds of magic and combat skills are released one after another. The brilliance above the palace is gorgeous, even more beautiful than the magic fireworks set off at the grand celebration.
The time for the game has not yet come, and the two contestants competing for the championship are waiting in their respective lounges. The Celtic Duke did not appear in the hall. There is news that the Duke will announce some important decrees after the game.
The ice spread out under the feet, and a scimitar was pulled out and swung forward. The scimitar turned into a huge ice wheel and rotated, blocking all the light arrows. Another scimitar was pulled out, and three huge arrows were slashed out in the swing.
The ice blade collided with the sweeping light blade.
Luke felt that there was no point in arguing on this issue, and there happened to be a bright spot rising in the direction of Silver Manor.
If you are defeated by me, it will affect the secular people's worship of angels."
As long as the Imperial agents can silently hollow out the mountain along the Centipede and Scorpion Cave and dig a passage directly to the wizard's prison, they can rescue the person.
"Please, Mr. Luke." Baron Sergey respected Luke very much.
"Are you ready?" Sergey's voice trembled slightly. He was too excited and afraid of reverse changes.
There was no wind or cloud, and the drizzle fell from the sky. Before it even hit the ground, it was frozen into ice particles by the extreme cold. A hurricane suddenly arose, rolling up the ice particles to form an ice storm that swept towards Theresia.
"Justice... is morality and the rule of law based on order, not the so-called mercy and charity of higher creatures to lower creatures. The justice of angels is just power enacted by you with force, and it is your own spiritual intoxication. You don't care about lower creatures at all.
What the creatures gain from your acts of justice is to experience the feeling of being moved."
Most of the barbarian's eyes are black, and a few are brown. But the eyes of this barbarian Hercules are dark red. Luke still remembers seeing him ten days ago. At that time, his eyes were as black as his own.
Not only the eyes, but also the body of the barbarian Hercules has changed a lot. The muscles swelled to the point where they almost stretched the skin, and blood was oozing out from some places. His nostrils were spitting out thick air, and his expression was
An extremely excited state, like an enraged bull.
Yo!
It seems that the Celtic Duke is prepared with both hands... Not only did he let Baron Sergei bribe me to admit defeat, but he also made the barbarian Hercules look like this.
During these ten days of preparation, you have to take a lot of medicine!
Chapter completed!