Chapter 877
Chapter 1066 Yrel's Fallen Arena
Kargath's height is nearly two meters, which is very high among orcs. Compared with Yrel, who is 1.8 meters tall, he is also a head taller, but if you add the width and thickness of the body, the two sides are completely different. difference.
Some people might think that the average tall person must be slow. In fact, many gladiators once had this idea. Then they were both beheaded by Kargath.
High power means slow speed and fast speed means low power, a formula that never held true with Kargath.
Although it was a little worse than Groom and Blackhand, there were only a few people who could surpass Kargath in power.
As for Yrel, although the girl also has a strange power, her power cannot reach subversion in a short period of time, and it is completely incomparable to Kargath.
On top of that, Kargath has a huge advantage that reinforces his agility advantage - he uses two one-handed weapons, and his left hand has been replaced by a blade.
Perhaps the tradition of the Broken Palm clan made Kargath's day-to-day inconvenient, but putting it in battle was another matter.
People often use "like an arm to make a finger" to praise someone for making a sword as flexible as an extension of the arm. But no matter how flexible a weapon is, it is basically impossible to be more flexible than his own hands.
However, the blade of Kargath's left hand is completely capable of this idiom.
like now-
Just when Yrel stopped rolling and was glad that he had escaped, a dark shadow flashed across the corner of his eyes.
Without even thinking, the girl immediately waved her warhammer to meet her.
"Dang--"
The handover of weapons sounded.
It was not until this time that she realized that it was the slash from Kargath's left-hand blade. It was the second slash immediately after the first slash was used, and it was just caught by her warhammer.
Although the strength is slightly lower than that of the first strike, the swiftness is beyond compare.
This parry was very thrilling. If she was a little later, Kargath's blade would slice through her body, and even if it didn't kill her, she would immediately lose her combat effectiveness.
If it wasn't for Yrel's rich combat experience and excellent conditioned reflex under Ye Ting's training, it would be impossible for ordinary people to stop this.
In fact, the one-handed and two-hit combo just now was Kargath's specialty: the powerful right-hand knife was only a threat on the surface, but the nimble and fast left-handed knife was the real killer move.
In the ogre's arena, many "genius" gladiators died in his hands like this.
"You can catch my move, it seems that you are not in vain."
The raid was blocked, and Kargath didn't care, just glanced at the girl unexpectedly.
"However, this is just the beginning—see the power of the Arena King—"
Then, the scimitar in his right hand was pulled up and slashed again.
At the same time, the left hand that had just been withdrawn also came out of the barrel in the other direction, and the blade blocked the direction of Yrel's dodging.
Flexible use of the advantage of the attack frequency of two-handed weapons to attack from multiple directions, leaving the opponent at a loss and creating flaws, this is the tactic that Kargas is best at.
Yrel, who had already tested the enemy's strength, naturally did not dare to fight recklessly. When she could not dodge, she had to swing the warhammer to barely block the blade of Kargath's left hand. At the same time, he turned slightly and used his backhand shield to deflect the swinging machete, which was considered to have stopped this wave of offensive.
The price is that the left hand holding the shield is buzzing and hurting.
However, Kagas is a type known for his agility, and his offensive cannot be only two.
So the next step is to open the bow like a storm, the left hand blade and the right hand machete swiping towards Yrel one after another.
"when--"
"Ding dong!"
"Dang!"
Under this terrifying offensive, Yrel could not completely resist it, and even a good warrior had to sway from side to side like a thief, taking flexible steps and dodging in various postures, only those who could barely escape. Move to resist.
Being small in size still has its advantages - at least it can increase the dodge rate. But even so, she couldn't resist every blow.
The powerful attack from the machete was deadly every time, and Yrel had to deal with this kind of attack first, at the cost of not being able to dodge as well as being left with several scars by the blade of Kargath's left hand.
The scars are distributed on the arms, thighs, shoulders and waist. Each scar is not too deep and not fatal, but each one has bloodstains, and it flows more and more with Yrel's strenuous exercise.
That's just bleeding.
Perhaps Kargath had this idea in mind.
He forced his opponent with stormy attacks, so that she had no time to care about the wounds on her body, and the accumulation of wounds caused more and more blood loss.
For a moment and a half, Yrel could rely on his physical strength to hold on, but over time, the consequences of excessive blood loss will always be so great that it directly determines the outcome of the battle.
And this moment came sooner than expected.
The frequent parries and heavy attacks made Yrel's wrists unable to support gradually, even the tiger's mouth oozing blood, and the blood loss of the body made the girl in the battle gradually feel dizzy, and even her movements were a little deformed. .
And the seasoned Kargath's keen
caught this flaw.
"Dang--"
Another powerful slash.
But this time Kargath changed his force and smashed the edge of the shield with the blade of his machete.
Yrel originally tried to deflect the enemy's attack direction with skill and the curved surface of the shield, as before, to resolve the blow, but under Kargath's design, the weapons of both sides came to a head-to-head collision.
As a result, Yrel was completely smashed by this blow, and the shield in his hand was also smashed dozens of meters away due to the weakness of his wrist.
"bump!"
The draenei girl flew several meters away under this powerful attack, and then fell to the ground in a woeful manner, losing most of her resistance.
When she barely got up from the ground, Kargath had already walked in front of her. He dropped the scimitar in his right hand and pinched Yrel's white neck with his broad palm.
His strength was great, Yrel's face flushed, and she was about to suffocate.
"The weak must learn to obey, not stupidly resist." Kargath sneered, "Now, let me teach you what obedience is."
He seemed to intend to enjoy the defeated himself as his trophy on the spot, but he was proud of it, but he did not realize that even though the draenei girl had fallen into desperation at this time, there was a smug smile on her face.
The next moment, Kargath felt a huge force open his hands, and at the same time pushed him away violently.
At the same time, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, making him almost unable to open his eyes.
I saw a golden round shield wrapping the draenei girl in front of her, protecting her. At the same time, unknown golden runes shrouded the shield, appearing powerful and mysterious.
That is the proud skill of the paladin, the [Holy Shield] that makes the paladin temporarily immune to all damage.
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