Chapter 1224 Fighting on Both Sides

No, that's not right!

This is no ordinary brick!

It's not a simple brick either!

Facing the strong wind, I can even smell the faint murderous aura emanating from it, which is something that ordinary bricks do not have!

He retreated violently and squinted his eyes at the same time. He was immediately shocked!

Fuck!

This is really not an ordinary brick!

This is a square, bright white as silver, steel brick made of fine steel!

If this thing is applied to the back of the head, the effect will be a hundred times better than a brick!

I raised my knife to meet him, and the knife and bricks collided with each other. There was a clang, and I was shocked to retreat, and she was also shocked to throw her arms back.

After we both recovered, we looked at each other's weapons at the same time and couldn't help but exclaimed in unison: "What a solid brick (tachi)."

Needless to say, there is no need to talk about Naotachi, because with the protection of murderous intent, as long as it does not encounter a top adventurer like Achilles, it will not be lost at all.

The steel brick in Street Fighter's hand was as bright as silver and had no traces. It must have been completely blocked by the white light attached to it and did not hit the main body.

The Street Fighter grinned and showed a provocative smile: "You were able to block my brick attack with your Taishou. Sure enough, you did it twice. No wonder I got here."

I chuckled and said in kind: "To each other, you are also very awesome. A few consecutive moves made me break out in a cold sweat."

"Only one?" Street Fighter shook his head regretfully: "I thought you were going to pee out of fear."

She was right, that move just now almost made her pee!

Bright, shiny steel bricks, who can imagine it? !

After that, I hit her with a knife, and she hit her with a brick, and we started fighting hand to hand again, and the fight was very exciting.

Just when we were getting into the heat of the fight, a figure flashed past. I glanced out of the corner of my eye, ah, it's Billy. When did this kid wake up?

They saw Billy with an angry look on his face, as powerful as a tiger, with both swords raised high, and he slashed off the Street Fighter's arms.

The street tyrant in front of her was also shocked. She wanted to turn around to resist, but she couldn't move her extra hands. Her face suddenly became stern and her eyebrows twisted together.

At this moment, a warrior holding a short spear suddenly jumped out, blocking the two swords with the spear body.

For an instant, our eyes were all focused on that person.

The spear-wielding adventurer waved his short spear and said, "One against two, it's a bit overwhelming, right?"

"Nonsense!" Street Fighter scolded unceremoniously: "This person who uses black and red mist is comparable to the strength after the transformation, plus a sinister double-sword warrior, how can we fight!"

"Am I sinister?" Billy looked confused, and then his face became even more angry.

"Is he sinister?" I was also confused. This was the first time I heard someone say that Billy was sinister after being together for so long.

However, this question is destined to have no answer, because we have worked separately.

Each arena has a large space, mainly to facilitate flexible and changeable tactics. Of course, there are also other reasons, such as one-on-one duels.

Street Fighter and I, Billy and the Short Spear Warrior, two pairs of free men on the battlefield each found an open space where they could perform freely and started fighting each other.

Street Fighter's moves are simply violent and powerful. I almost used up all my concentration to fight with him, and I just managed to maintain a winless situation.

There was no chance to distract myself from Billy's side.

But just by listening to the sound of metal clashing on the battlefield on Billy's side, you can tell that the fighting there must be in full swing.

It's really hard for him. Not long after he wakes up, he has to be involved in a fierce battle. This is simply cruel, but there is no choice. The arena is like a battlefield, and many times things happen out of his control.

While thinking this, I dodged another steel brick in the face.

Listening to the strong wind blowing by my ears, I shouted in my heart: How dangerous it is.

I was in a dangerous situation, and Street Fighter was not much better. Under the cover of my completely unroutine moves, Street Fighter was completely confused. Like me, she was extremely careful about the sudden and surprising moves that the other party might make.

After all, we are both unconventional adventurers!

"Who did you learn this sword skill from?" Street Fighter said angrily after getting another cut on his stomach.

"Create your own," I said, and at the same time asked, "Then who did you learn this set of moves from?"

"Nonsense!" Street Fighter said: "Of course it's my own creation, otherwise what else could it be? Have you ever seen a second Street Fighter besides me?"

"I haven't seen him yet," I said.

"That's it!" Street Fighter said angrily: "This profession only comes to one among tens of millions of people. How can you become stronger if you don't figure it out on your own?"

"That makes sense." I nodded and stabbed him again.

Street Fighter was also unambiguous. He hit me with a steel brick and missed it. He glared at me who was hiding like a fly: "It's you, why don't you go to the academy to learn professional fighting skills instead of relying on your own skills?"

"If I had learned professional combat skills, I would have been knocked down by you with a steel brick!" I said disdainfully: "Is it possible that I would still be entangled with you now?"

Street Fighter was startled: "Ha, what you said makes sense. It seems you are not stupid."

"You are stupid, your whole family is stupid!" I replied.

"You stinky boy, you will retaliate?" the street bully said angrily: "Why are you so ungentlemanly? Don't you know how to be humble to a lady?"

"Ms. Qianyang?" The corner of my mouth twitched: "Except for your gender, look at how you look like a lady. You are even scarier than a tyrannosaurus!"

"Tyrannosaurus?" Street Fighter was startled again. It seemed that there was no such creature in Zephyr Continent.

I raised my knife to block and explained at the same time: "Oh, the so-called Tyrannosaurus is an extremely cruel creature. The greatest pleasure in life is to chase weak creatures."

"You are not weak," Street Bully said, "You look like you haven't faded yet, but your strength is comparable to that of me who have faded. How can you call me weak?"

"I'm just making an analogy."

Then, another steel brick came at me, scaring me so much that I quickly dodge.

Just like this, you went back and forth for seven or eight minutes. Both of us were panting from exhaustion. It wasn't because of the physical exertion, but because the mental pressure was too much. Think about it, although a level has not faded, it still But his strength far exceeds that of a guy who has faded a lot. Do you dare to use his sword forcefully?

On the other side, there is a violent person whose level is beyond the transformation and whose strength is also far beyond the transformation. How dare you not hide from her steel bricks!

The most important point is that the two of them never followed the routine from the beginning to the end. How can they not be tired!

However, even though I was exhausted, I still had no intention of giving up the fight, and neither did she.

One Naotachi continued to slash, and the other steel brick continued to slap randomly. Now, the competition was no longer about ruthlessness and fierceness, but who had stronger physical strength and more mental strength to withstand pressure.

After beating for a few more minutes, we were both exhausted and as embarrassed as dogs. Finally, we stopped and sat down on one side to rest for a while.

While gasping for breath, he turned to Billy's side, only to realize that the battle over there had already ended. The spear-wielding warrior's arms and legs were covered with stab wounds, and he was lying motionless on the ground. Billy was also similar to him, with many wounds all over his body. The eye was bleeding slowly. Although it was not fatal, it definitely had no strength to fight anymore.