Chapter 222: Duel in the Arena (2)

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"Is it similar to Tony-sama's power [Steel Protection]?"

The "Purple Knight" of the Lily City saw that Erica's magic sword could not harm William's body but did not say anything. The King of Swords Salvatore Tony once had similar power. If it weren't for A god-killer can only take away his power by killing a god. A god-killer cannot take away his power by killing a god-killer. I'm afraid he is muttering why William also has such an ability.

"I'm a little worried about Erica's situation now. Even a great knight with the title of 'Red Devil', facing such an opponent, it can be said that it is difficult to use physical attacks alone to be effective."

The commander-in-chief of the female wolf said to himself, expressing his own opinion, "According to the report released by the meeting of wise men, only a flame of tens of thousands of degrees and an indestructible magic sword endowed with the spirit of speech can break this shield."

Liliana watched all this in silence. This was the first time she had seen the power that William had. In her previous experience, although it was not the first time she had seen God and the King and felt their momentum, the King The power of Heshen is just common sense. Today's battle gave her an intuitive feeling. If it were herself, could she do better than Erica when fighting William?

Liliana thought to herself, watching Erica's attacks again and again, trying to think about whether she could do better on the court.

Erica dodged William's Holy Sword of Dawn. At this time, she finally discovered something. William's swordsmanship was not very good. Although his attacks were often ineffective, the magic sword still hit William's vital points several times. If the opponent If he wasn't the God Killer and didn't have a body of steel, I'm afraid he would have died several times.

William did not use his body of steel to act decisively and ignore the defensive attacks. He fought with Erica like a normal person. Fortunately, otherwise Erica would be in an even more uncomfortable situation at this time.

The heart of the lion king stabbed back like lightning, dodged the dawn, stabbed William in the chest, and then saw the dawn and attacked her lower ribs with lightning speed.

The fear of death hit, Erica turned around, and the sword that stabbed William's chest made a horizontal slash in an instant, blocking the dawn that was rushing towards him. With a thrust, the magic sword hit William's arm, and Dawn was just like that. Fly.

"Your swordsmanship is very exquisite. It seems that you have a famous teacher who has taught you swordsmanship, but I don't know why, why can't your movements be coherent? It's just like..." Erica looked at the dawn that fell to the ground. Holy Sword, and then looked at William who had lost his weapon, and pointed the magic sword at William's face. Instead of being triumphant in victory, he was full of confusion.

William used several different styles of swordsmanship when fighting him. From a technical point of view, they were all exquisite and not his own at all. However, when he actually fought with her, the corresponding swordsmanship was often performed a little slower. , that is, the connection between sword moves and sword moves is not tight.

Don't underestimate these two points. In a battle between strong men, not to mention one second, even half a second, one-fifth of a second can determine the outcome of the battle and life and death. What's more, the blunt sword moves are just like fighting. The game does not require combos, and the advantage you just gained is easily offset by the intermittent exposure.

This is a common problem shared by William and the brave men of all ages. Whether it is William or Francis, when the Holy Sword Dawn is used, the user will automatically possess the swordsmanship of the previous brave men. This kind of skill can be obtained without the need for repeated training. The skills that the braves easily acquire are the source of their strength and the reason for their failure.

Excellent swordsmanship is owned by the Holy Sword, not by the brave man. Although the brave man as the master of the Holy Sword will also possess the swordsmanship of the Holy Sword, after all, he does not really own it, and there is a layer between the two.

This is the real reason why Francis the Brave's swordsmanship is not as good as Liam's. Theoretically, Francis's swordsmanship comes from the previous Braves of the Holy Sword. His swordsmanship is unparalleled, but Liam's swordsmanship and martial arts are simply incomparable to those of the Brave. They are on par with each other, except that the swordsmanship possessed by Liam is entirely his own, while Francis and William have to recall the various martial arts in the Holy Sword while fighting. This is a huge weakness.

Liam went to the battlefield with a shotgun. Although Francis held the most advanced assault rifle, he was not familiar with marksmanship and could not shoot. Therefore, he had to read the instruction manual while reading the battle to see who would win. The negative can be imagined.

"Erica, from now on you and Lily will teach me swordsmanship together. There is no doubt that when it comes to martial arts, you and Lily are both superior to me!"

William said with a smile. He didn't find it strange that Erica challenged his sword. After all, he was just a quick and half-assed hero. His accumulation and foundation were completely insufficient. He could naturally be considered a strong one when facing ordinary people, but Facing an opponent equal to yourself is a completely different situation.

"My dear, do you want to admit defeat?" Erica winked at William and smiled mischievously. This is of course an unrealistic statement. Even if William loses his weapon, it does not mean that William He lost the ability to continue fighting, especially since he now had no ability to hurt William with his sword.

"You have to ask them if they agree."

William pointed at the ground. In the yellow sand, a dog-headed warrior emerged from the black shadow with an ax in his hand and roared at Erica. Then countless black shadows appeared in the yellow sand, emerging and crossing. More Anubis warriors are coming.

One, two, three, four

Tens, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand

One hundred thousand, one million, tens of millions

Densely packed Anubis warriors appeared in all directions, people crowded next to each other, quite a bit like tourists visiting scenic spots during holidays in a certain country.

The scene broadcast from the unmanned aerial vehicle made countless people stunned. It was not an illusion, but a real monster summoned by the king. The generals of the magic society who were watching the scene in the hotel wiped their foreheads with handkerchiefs. Sweat on.

This huge pressure is not because of the strength of Anubis warriors, but because of the number of Anubis warriors. Once anything changes quantitatively, it will inevitably change qualitatively. This is true for everyone present.

The population of Italy is only over 60 million. If this kind of thing can be summoned endlessly, then human survival will become a big problem.

This was the first time Erica watched William use the full power of Anubis's bracelet. Whether it was against the God of War King Mekar or the Duel Sword King Tony, her evaluation of Anubis was nothing more than Like the death-servant cage of the Marquis de Vauban.

But she never expected that there would be so many enemies.