Chapter 495: Fighting of Warriors
"Didn't they let you go?" Yueying whispered in Bai'e's ear.
Since the beginning of the game, she came to Bai'e's side without attracting attention.
Except for Bai'e, no one else around could notice the existence of this elf lady.
"I don't know." Bai'e shrugged indifferently, "I heard that the guard who is now on the field is the chief guard of our city lord. He is extraordinary in martial arts and his strength should be not inferior to mine."
The so-called warrior competition is a comparison of pure martial arts. After all, this is the first communication between the two races through competition because they need to understand each other. It is a battle of skills, not a pure battle of victory or defeat.
The elves are a relatively pure race.
The research on various skills has reached the pinnacle. When discussing a skill, they will subconsciously exclude any other irrelevant factors.
In the competition between the two races, the "purity" of the elves will naturally be followed.
The martial arts displayed by pure physical attributes are the focus of the competition. Using psychic energy to cast magic directly is heresy. Of course, some skills that can consume both psychic energy and the body's action reserve are actually part of the scope of martial arts.
After all, the two participants only wore forbidden spirit bracelets, and there was no equipment that prohibited the use of action reserve.
"Oh." Yueying's eyes flashed, "Then he should be careful. Zorro is also a member of our tribe's warrior path, and his strength is not inferior to mine."
"Not inferior to you?" Bai'e glanced at his side, his eyes were a little strange.
Bai'e has never had a clear understanding of the specific strength of the elf lady beside him.
The biggest understanding of her explosive strength was the shocking sword she burst out when she came to rescue those mechanical court pilots on the Zerg battlefield.
A sword cuts yin and yang, and the sky and the earth are divided by a line.
Of course, to achieve that level, psychic energy must be used. When psychic energy is not used, it is unknown what her regular combat power is.
Perhaps, through the strength of this elf warrior who went to battle, we can get a glimpse of Yueying's true strength.
The two contestants on the field stared at their opponents in front of them with heavy eyes.
At the beginning of the competition, it might be just a simple skill exchange, but both of them knew that this matter was about the first cooperation between the two tribes.
Which side can take the initiative in the negotiation of the war situation? The result may be in the hands of the victory or defeat between them. This is not the first time that Zorro has participated in such a competition.
And every human strongman he met fell under his hands without exception.
‘I really want to see the so-called ‘God of War’ among them humans...’
Zorro’s eyes flashed with a sharp light, and his tall and thin body suddenly burst forward, like a sharp sword, cutting straight in.
And the seemingly sturdy guard captain Nolan can become the personal guard captain beside the city lord. His strength is naturally first-class in the entire city.
Facing the first attack of the elves, he, who is sturdy and strong, actually showed a speed that is completely inconsistent with his body size.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
In just a blink of an eye, the air was filled with the sound of fists and feet colliding with each other.
Muffled and fierce, it was frightening.
They all knew that the opponent must be a good player picked from the other tribe. Both sides would not take this battle lightly. The initial attack must be only the most basic physical attributes and simple skills.
The most basic and the most important.
Bai'e used his psychic energy to attach a layer of misty aura to his eyes.
If he were to put himself in the middle, then with his body's instinctive reaction to the battle, he could easily take on the attacks launched by both parties without any room for thinking.
But when he was on the sidelines, he was not intuitive enough about the ongoing battle.
The bonus from psychic energy allowed him to see the movements of both sides more clearly, and at the same time helped him to study the fighting habits of the two to a certain extent.
The body of the elf was very different from that of humans. After taking a look, Bai'e felt uncomfortable all over.
He personally put himself in the situation and felt that many of the elves' force-generating movements violated the inherent limitations of the body. The slender body had unimaginable muscle strength and bone capacity.
The general structure looked similar to that of humans, but it had an extraordinary physique that humans could not reach.
Facing the elf warriors he encountered for the first time, the inexperienced guard captain Nolan was not very adaptable.
But after three gene optimizations, his gene optimization degree has reached 5.7%, and the upper limit of the three-dimensional attribute has reached an astonishing 30 points!
The physical attribute of developing his body to the extreme is unique in the entire Blackwater City. If he is given a certain amount of time to thoroughly control his current body, he will be able to inject the next injection of gene optimizer, and then his physical attributes will usher in a certain degree of rapid improvement again.
But even if it has not been improved yet, this level of attribute also allows him to achieve the advantage of miracles.
Occasionally, a heavy punch that seizes the opportunity will force the elves to avoid the edge.
It seemed that the male elf was teasing him wantonly with his more agile body, but in fact, he was already in a difficult situation.
The elf's power was far inferior to Nolan's. Even if the different form of power caused trouble to Nolan to a certain extent, the trouble... was only temporary.
"As expected of Nolan, the chief guard!" Almost all the spectators were human. Those who had some insight into the situation secretly clenched their fists and were somewhat excited.
Time is on the side of humans.
As long as the chief guard Nolan can get familiar with the different force characteristics brought by the different body structures of these elves and humans, he can launch a targeted counterattack.
The elf who can only jump around like a fly or grasshopper will not be able to escape in a few minutes.
"Don't you have gene optimization fluid in your tribe?" Bai E looked at the beautiful profile of the elf lady next to him and asked this question with some curiosity.
The elf who played on the field can represent the elves in the battle, and his status in the elf tribe must not be low.
But his attributes are obviously not as good as the chief guard Nolan here, and it doesn't seem like he has been improved by gene optimization.
"We don't need it." Yueying shook her head. "As long as we delve deeply into any path, our physical fitness will be sublimated to the extreme in the path."
The physical potential of the elves is infinite, unlike humans who are born weak and have all kinds of limitations.
Not enough attributes? In the final analysis, it's just that the cultivation is not good enough.
"But..." Yueying glanced at the nearest circle of the competition field, where her tribesmen were watching the battle. "Now some tribesmen also think that your human gene optimization liquid is not a bad thing. It can help us reach the peak in advance. If... you lose, they will most likely make requests in this regard."
"Well..." Bai'e nodded, not paying much attention to it.
The win or loss is still undecided. Is it too early to make requests?
Yueying's eyes swept across the field, and then glanced at the human warrior beside him. While her lips moved slightly, she hesitated and said: "If... he loses, what will you humans do?"
Some things, at the first glance, have already doomed the ending.
Zorro is very strong. From the beginning, this was not a fair duel.
An elf warrior who has embarked on the path of a pure "warrior" is rare even among their elves.
Every elf can choose the "path", but the "path" may not choose the elf.
The entry-level requirement for elves who can truly walk on the "path" is... the Tao.
If the human warrior did not enter the Tao, he would not be Zorro's opponent.
Of course, even the general Bai who was respected as the "God of War in the Military Region" beside him only showed a little sign of "Tao" when driving the mecha.
At other times, Yueying did not find out where he entered the "Tao".
But even so, if it was this general Bai who came on the court, there would be three variables.
"He can surpass everything known..."
These are the original words of my sister.
Any experience and judgment seem to have lost their original role in him.
Unrestrained, unrestricted, and able to do anything... This is Bai'e!
"If Guard Captain Nolan loses... they should win back in the next game, right?" Bai'er glanced at those who represented the real class of the city sitting on the high platform.
Those people are extremely profit-seeking. They will do everything they can to end any change that may infringe on their rights!
Whether the target of this possibility is an absolutely hostile alien race such as insects and orcs, or an alien ally such as elves, or even... even if it is their own people.
When it comes to real interests, they will show all the fangs they can show and defend all their wealth to the death.
Hearing Bai'er's answer, Yueying did not comment, but turned his head quietly to look at the field, and stopped talking, "..."
The situation on the field was turbulent and changing strangely.
The elves' offensive was like a tide, endless; Guard Captain Nolan's defense was like a reef in the sea, unshakable.
The fight between the two people continued to emit the sound of sonic booms.
But at a moment that had no special significance, the elves, who had been attacking Nolan like a dog biting a turtle, suddenly changed their fighting style of attacking in all directions.
The whole person was like the sharpest sword, piercing Nolan's midline straightly, and a blood line quietly split from Nolan's forehead, and bright red blood sizzled out of it.
Nolan, who had always been as still as a mountain, seemed to be instantly fixed by some strange magic power under this last blow, and then fell backwards with his eyes white.
The winner has been decided!
"What happened!"
"It's unfair! These despicable elves must have used psychic power!"
"That's it! Despicable elves!"
Losing the first battle was a fact that many spectators could hardly accept.
Not to mention that the result of the battle was so sudden that it was confusing.
If the opponent was lucky for a while, people would only say that he was unlucky, not as skilled as others, and would keep working hard next time.
But if the performance was too overwhelming, people would only think that he was cheating.
Why is the peak match so unilateral?
"But what if this is not the peak match?" The male elf Storm smiled contemptuously and stood up gently, "The winner has been decided, sir. I think we can move on to the next match. I hope you don't continue to show this level of level, which will make us feel very boring."
The old man stared at Feng Bao coldly, unwilling to admit defeat, "I need an explanation!"
He could accept the failure of Nolan's guard captain, but he could not accept such an unclear failure.
If he swallowed his anger, his position would be in jeopardy.
"Explain?" Feng Bao's eyes flashed with disdain.
The world of the weak, even why they couldn't understand how they failed.
"Maybe, I can give you another chance." Feng Bao had a proud smile on his lips, "We elves will never ignore any request from our allies. If you don't want to accept this result, I can give you another chance to try."
Feng Bao was tall and looked down at the old man who was still sitting in his seat, "Of course, if you still don't accept it, we can accept it one by one, until...everyone in your city is knocked to the ground."
"..."The old man gritted his teeth, and his whole body was trembling.
The arrogance of the elves was clearly written on their faces. Even if they fought again, they had the confidence to win.
But if they really give up, then they will lose this crucial first match!
Best of five.
They are unwilling to take any possibility that may increase the risk of failure.
"Let's fight again."
"Promise him! Elder."
"Our people have analyzed the means used by the elf warrior in the background. He just accumulated countless hidden injuries that even Nolan, the captain of the guards, did not find through repeated confrontations, and only achieved a moment of muscle relaxation! The person we send next will definitely not fail!"
"This is an order issued by the city lord himself!"
"Shadow" King.
Or the assassin king.
The assassin king walking in the shadows clears all the factors that are difficult to take action on the surface for the city.
Whether it is a warrior with unparalleled personal strength or a psychic with strong psychic cultivation, it is difficult to escape his assassination.
As long as he finds the opponent's weakness, it means that the opponent's death will come as expected.
Maybe someone can escape from the "God of Death", but no one can survive a commission from the "Shadow" King.
…
It was agreed that each round would be decided in one round, but there was a second round.
It’s better to be shameless than to really lose.
Besides, since these elves are so arrogant, they should be made to suffer for their arrogance!