Chapter 47: Strongest hunter

"Get ready to start. Repeat the rules again. You can use anything in the training ground as a weapon, or use any trick... Within five minutes, if you can insist on not being defeated by me, even if I lose, otherwise I win. You. If you win, you can do whatever you want, but if you lose, you have to join the "West Wind" and stay here for at least one year. "
"At least one year? Will this be a little big?"
"I don't have any problem with you thinking that way...but you will understand soon, and you will take the initiative to stay without me saying then."
"So confident? Okay, then I promise this condition. But you can say yes, you can't kill."
"Nonsense, if I did that, what else would I do. Fei, I'll count on you."
"Ja."

"The show is about to begin." Bernardo smiled excitedly.
"Do you think...that kid can hold on for five minutes?"
"If the "Hunter King" is no less than a killer, with the abilities he learned recently, there is still no small hope. "
"Really? Speaking of it, this is the top expert in this world of martial arts, right? Do you feel that the people here are much weaker than Tamriel?"
"I think it's a different "pillar." When Nairn created the world, eight gods gave all of their power and fell into a permanent deep sleep... and this world obviously does not have such a huge "spiritual foundation", and I always feel that there is a trace of being destroyed once... …But even so, there are warriors no less than the legends of Nairn in this world. Even if I restore my full strength, those few can fight with me. "
"Hmph, since you were defeated by Milak, you have become more and more cautious in your words." Minimonier snorted, "No matter what, I have no interest in pecking each other between mortals. Numinellius There are also signs of awakening recently, I want to see it."
"After all, you are the partner who fought most of the Dragon Age with you, isn't it? Go. He also blames the poor for being torn into pieces by the group of mortals in the Longxiao Palace and becoming the stepping stone at the bottom of the throne. , Still maintained this half-dead state for thousands of years..."
"Humph!" Minnie Monier ignored Bernardo's words that seemed to be mocking and regrettable, and left.
"Oh, the battle between the chats is coming to an end... But it doesn't look good..."

Heliga never thought that he could defeat the "Hunter King" or resist his crazy attacks for a few minutes. It is a skill honed on countless battlefields. The strong and stylish muscles of the body have never stopped high-intensity exercise even in the truce period. Compared with young people, although they have less vitality by three points, they add seven points. Pure, even if he didn't use a heavy weapon, it was just an ordinary short knife, and he couldn't resist it now.
But what makes Helijia feel unbelievable is that he can clearly judge the trajectory of his opponent every time he cuts, and he can keep up with his actions, but he can't even catch a single move!
Obviously, the pre-judgment point was on the left side of the body, but the turn turned into a stab in the middle of the hand; and his side finally grabbed a gap and tried to attack, but was easily blocked, in exchange for a stormy counterattack. Obviously, this is just a flaw that the opponent deliberately sold.
Less than a minute after the opening, Heliga fell into a complete passivity. And although the "Hunter King" said that everything can be used, the fact is that he is holding a handy weapon that he has trained countless times, and the opponent picks up a short knife and fights without using any combat skills. Fighting, let alone the "War Howl" that the hunters are proud of, and the ultimate profound meaning unique to the "King of Hunters".
Knowing that he was inferior to his opponent's physical combat effectiveness, Heilijia began to try to use Bernardo's power to reverse the situation, and it really worked in the beginning. An incineration technique forced the rushing Lu Jia back, hitting several shock waves casually, smashing several racks where weapons were placed, and also blocking the opponent's pace.
"Hey, if you destroy everything here, I will be very upset." Facing the shameless little trick of the young man, Lu Jia couldn't laugh or cry, but in his heart he was just speechless instead of hatred-he said So you can "use" anything, but there is no rule on how to use it. If your opponent doesn't violate the rules, you won't be angry.
This is his pride and dignity as a top hunter, and it is also a place that violent people who have long been addicted to money and wine will never understand.
Heilijia tried to circle back to the back of the Hunter King again to carry out a sneak attack, and the result of this close proximity was still the same. He tried his best to cut out a sharply angled sword. Heliga was sure that this sword could cut off the shell of a thick golden rhinoceros, but the results obtained were still far from what he had imagined. The bizarre twisting force from the blade made his powerful and heavy attacks as uncomfortable as slashing into the vast and deep sea, and part of the internal force of the shock also caused his wrist to be sprained.
Lu Jia's steps followed a certain wonderful rhythm, and he could often break into the flaws of the immature Heliga's sword skills, but he himself combined the short knife with the steps so naturally that Heliga was completely unable to start.
Obviously it was a challenge, but now it looks like a coaching battle? Think about the Haikou that she just boasted in front of Fei, what would she think now?
Thinking of this, Heliga couldn't help but glanced at Fei, who was holding a timer on the sidelines. The other party didn't say anything, just stared at the field where the two had fought.
"When fighting, don't be distracted." Lu Jia's voice suddenly sounded from behind!
A sword stabbed, and the target was the weapon in Helika's hand.
Fast, powerful and precise. Heliga was completely unable to parry, she tried her best to squeeze the weapon tightly and didn't let the weapon go out.
A rustling voice came from outside the training ground. Some members who heard the movement gathered around one after another, and some even looked thoughtful and shook their heads. But at this time, the Hunter King didn't have any intention to protect his own face, but just let his subordinates watch and gather.
If there is a hole in the ground, Heilijia will probably get in without hesitation-although there is no mirror, he can already feel his cheeks burning, although his appearance is probably decent, he looks "very cute" at the moment. Right.
But this is too shameful.
The opponent only used a short knife for training, without any adjustment, and would go all out, and even used a lot of spells at the beginning of the game to play a dangerous feeling. The reason why it hasn't been defeated is just because the opponent hasn't used any combat skills. Thinking of his previous public attitude again, Heliga's face became even hotter, but he only hoped that the trial would end sooner.
Heliga, who was thinking this way, was very confused, and he was almost about to say the word "give up"
lb! He rushed towards him with a heavy blow that had never been seen before. Heliga was shot and flew several meters away. He heard Lu Jia's anger mixed in the exclamation of onlookers: "What are you doing! not end yet!"
"I...cough, you..." Heliga wanted to open her mouth to admit defeat, but found that she couldn't even say a whole word. At this moment, Lu Jia looked full of anger, not at all the calmness that he had at the beginning. He once again assumed a collision posture and rushed towards him
"But at such a level, dare to speak up...it's ridiculous." Lu Jia laughed softly.
A flame of anger rose in Heliga's heart.
The clay figures have three points of fire. I don’t have enough strength to defeat you, a warrior at the peak of a mortal, for granted, but this kind of humiliating attitude and words...
"Drink!" Heilijia took the last trace of her strength and assumed a frontal anti-impact posture
There is no doubt that the mantis arm is a car. In the collision, Lu Jia used part of his anger, causing Heliga to fly directly to the place where the glove box was placed on the other side of the training ground. Several wooden boxes burst instantly, dust and sawdust flying.
"That's kind of a man! Come on! Stand up! Stand up if you don't want to endure the ridicule!" Lu Jia roared. At this moment, a purple-red vindictive spirit loomed around him, and his muscles creaked, seeming to be swallowed up in a burst The meaning of a boy in front of you!
It's just that Heliga did suffer a lot this time. The opponent did not harm his vital parts, and it was regarded as fulfilling the promise made before the battle. But there was a serious three-point hit, which made Heliga feel sore and weak, not to mention standing up, just pinching his fingers, it was very difficult.
"It's this kind of failure again, isn't it?" Heliga asked herself softly. Indeed, maybe he is too shallow. However, with the help of Bernardo and others, they killed a few gargoyles and prevented the stray bullets that might harm Mrs. Ayasa. They complacent, thinking that they are enough for the pride and strength of a "lone ranger"... There are too many people capable of being an ordinary human being. Isn’t this, the famous "Hunter King," wouldn't he use this joking attitude to crush his last remaining dignity?
Heliga's memory goes back forward. Ron Green, the prime minister's raid, many details that he hadn't noticed before were noticed in his mind. The embarrassment of the failure of the sneak attack, the risky behavior that put the old and Klaus into a crisis, his ridiculous whimsical plan when he was in "Erengem", and Martha's sincere persuasion...
Yes, I was just a newcomer, but I made the same mistake unknowingly.
"so terrible……"
"I really want to become stronger, I really want to...have the power to vent all these frustrations..."
The young man in a trance thought about this, but suddenly felt the power instilled into his body.
The eyes are no longer blurred, the arms are no longer weak, the pain in the whole body is gradually disappearing, and the noisy sounds around are gradually clear and audible.
And in the eyes of Lu Jia, Fei, and the onlookers--
The young man with red grudge all over his body slowly stood up from the ground.
"Destroy... Kill..." whispered inwardly.
"Drink!" A powerful attack that has never been seen before, rushing towards the slightly stunned Lujia Krause!