Welcome to the new world, Wang Yu Chapter 6: Step of Decision

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Along with the sound of the crossbow bolts piercing the air, what appeared in Obi-Wan's heart was a trace of fear, trembling and deep helplessness born from the uncontrollable rage.

He was obviously suppressing Wang Yu from the beginning to the end. Whether it was skills, strength, or speed, he completely surpassed Wang Yu by a lot.

But this damn guy made him fall short before he was close to success time and time again.

It was the same this time. He was clearly going to kill the knight's squire, but the knight had agreed to fight in a one-on-one fight.

He always thought that this guy would really fight him in a duel, but he didn't expect that he would actually have a sneak attack. Damn it, this guy's performance in the battle had deceived him again!

If Wang Yu was asked to comment on Obi-Wan's psychological activities at this time after the battle.

First, he would say that any means is acceptable when facing the enemy.

Second, this is the terrible thing about calculating mentally but not intentionally.

He and Ivia have been scheming against Obi-Wan, and this is what really makes up for the gap in strength between him and Obi-Wan.

Strong willpower may account for a large part, but it is by no means the key. The quagmire caused by mental calculations and unintentional calculations is Obi-Wan's real guillotine.

Although it was inevitable to feel a deep sense of powerlessness, the remaining rage and strong desire to survive still drove Obi-Wan to throw himself sideways.

However, the blessing of the enchanted crossbow and the sudden sneak attack still did not allow Obi-Wan to dodge in time.

"Tsk!" The arrow entered the flesh and pierced Obi-Wan's body from behind.

Whether it was luck or an indescribable sixth sense, Obi-Wan's dodge this time did not allow him to avoid the hidden arrows.

But this puncture coincidentally did not damage any important organs, which gave Obi-Wan another chance.

The powerful muscles meant that this puncture could not completely injure Obi-Wan to the point where he was unable to fight back.

Although it pierced the back, the arrow penetrated halfway before being clamped by solid muscles.

Quickly rolling and turning his head, he quickly pulled out the arrow inserted under his left rib with the hand that was not holding the sword.

The severe pain made Obi-Wan tremble unconsciously and blood spurted out, but it had to be pulled out. Even if it caused secondary damage, it was better than being hit again because the arrow hindered the movement.

Obi-Wan turned around and saw the figure standing at the door holding a crossbow, and Ivia standing there holding a crossbow.

At this moment, his face was abnormally pale, his whole body was trembling slightly unconsciously, and there was a trace of fear on his face.

Sweat slid down his face unconsciously, and the long pale blond hair on both sides was wet.

Facing an extremely dangerous scene made this young man who had not experienced many crises and emergencies feel uncontrollably nervous and frightened.

However, the movements of his hands did not slow down because of fear and nervousness. When faced with danger, he remained panicked and not chaotic. This was something Wang Yu admired about Aivia very much.

He quickly loaded the crossbow and pulled the trigger. The crossbow turned into an afterimage, tearing through the air and stabbing Obi-Wan.

Obi-Wan, who had just adjusted his posture from the inertia of sideways dodging, tried his best to dodge again, but was still a beat slow.

The arrow penetrated Obi-Wan's right shoulder, who was trying to avoid it, and was hit on the side holding the blade. Obi-Wan felt that the blade in his hand began to become heavy.

The high-intensity battle with Wang Yu not only exhausted almost all of Wang Yu's physical strength, but Obi-Wan also lost a lot of physical strength in the extremely concentrated duel.

At this time, symptoms of excessive physical exertion also appeared on Obi-Wan.

Pulling out the arrow again, letting the blood spray, Obi-Wan quickly adjusted his posture.

He has not given up yet. The damage of the arrows is still quite limited for the time being, and arrows that do not hit his vital points can only cause him greater hindrance.

As long as...as long as he kills the guy with the crossbow, he will win this time. As long as he pays attention to avoidance, he will definitely be able to kill Aivia before the arrow kills him.

The trainee knight's physique is still very terrifying to ordinary people. With such a strong physique, even two arrows penetrating wounds could not stop Obi-Wan's actions.

Sprinting low, Obi-Wan stared at Ivia's hands as she quickly loaded the arrow, and observed the direction of the crossbow's firing.

Just before the arrow is finished, roll! The arrow scratched Obi-Wan's ear and cut through the air, and a trace of blood bloomed on Obi-Wan's ear.

The cold pain came again, but Obi-Wan was overjoyed. After observing the direction of the arrow, he successfully predicted Ivia's shot.

He rolled and hid behind the table that had been overturned by Wang Yu's sneak attack, and almost successfully avoided the damage of this crossbow bolt.

"The opposite side is not a professional crossbowman. Isn't this the noble boy that the old mage wants? Why are you here..."

"He must have been released by that knight squire, this guy!"

Obi-Wan, who was hiding behind the table, was thinking crazily and cursing damn Wang Yu.

But he was somewhat relieved that Aivia was not a professional crossbowman. Sure, he could kill this guy.

Obi-Wan, hiding behind the table, ripped off his blood-stained shirt. "3, 2, 1!" Reading the seconds in his mind, he threw the shirt into the air above the table where it could not be protected.

The next moment, "Whoosh!" The arrow shot through the air and nailed the flying shirt to the wall.

A simple but effective deception technique successfully deceived Aivia from shooting.

Kicking the table away, Obi-Wan raised his sword and rushed towards Ivia with all his strength.

Noticing Obi-Wan's deception, Aivia panicked a little, and tried to speed up the movements in her hands, but she couldn't move much faster.

The high-speed sprint shortened the distance between the two. Just before entering Obi-Wan's attack range, Aivia loaded the next crossbow and fired!

Obi-Wan was already a little crazy at this time. He rolled sideways, not caring about the wounds and pain caused by hasty avoidance.

The arrow became more difficult to dodge because of the closer distance. A simple rollover only avoided the vital point. The arrow shot into the chest, causing severe pain and weakness.

But Obi-Wan can't control so much anymore. Kill, he only has one thought, kill the crossbowman in front of him, everything, everything will be over!

His eyes widened, and he roared towards Ivia, whose eyes were full of fear.

He and Wang Yu plotted against Obi-Wan together, but this guy's physique and luck exceeded expectations, so that he was not seriously injured enough to lose his combat effectiveness under the calculated crossbow sneak attack.

With trembling hands, he took out the lime powder Wang Yu gave him and sprinkled it in front of him.

The lime powder entered Obi-Wan's wide eyes and reacted immediately, making the roaring guy roar even more fiercely.

But although Obi-Wan paused uncontrollably, he still rushed towards Ivia. He must kill this guy, definitely!

Limestone could not stop Obi-Wan, who closed his eyes in pain but still rushed towards Ivia desperately.

The long sword is raised above the head, and the sharp blade will cut through Ivia's ordinary body without any delay under the power of the trainee knight.

She closed her eyes in despair, and Aivia felt an indescribable sense of relief.

It might as well be death. Maybe death is the best destination for me, an unpopular guy and a nobleman who was tricked by someone he trusted.

Do you regret it? There is nothing to regret. At least if Wang Yu didn't save him, he would definitely die in prison.

And to be honest, in the vast wilderness, he, a noble who has lost his attendants and guards, and he is still a...can he really survive, and where can he go?

The answer seems to be very negative, so maybe a struggle here is also a good destination, right?

It wouldn't be bad to at least help this affectionate knight's squire who, despite not having known each other for a few hours, still made him feel a little envious and admirable. No matter what the outcome was, at least he tried and fought hard.

Ivia, who closed her eyes and waited for death, waited for the pain of the moment before death.

Obi-Wan closed his eyes, looking forward to the tragic scream as the sword cut through flesh and blood.

"Hi! Ka!" The sound of flesh and blood breaking came as expected, but Aivia did not wait for the terrible pain that should have come.

Opening his eyes, he saw the knight's attendant standing in front of him. The wound on his left arm could no longer bleed any blood.

Obi-Wan's sword struck his left arm and was deeply embedded in his left forearm.

However, the previous physical exertion made Obi-Wan's sword no longer so sharp. It only penetrated deeply into the flesh without completely cutting off Wang Yu's left arm.

This damn guy who should have bled to death didn't know when he was supported by a terrible will, and he forcibly drove his broken body to rush over and block the sword.

Obi-Wan hadn't yet realized that something was wrong, but the expression on his face was one of deep ecstasy that it was finally over.

The villain, who had to close his eyes because of the lime powder, still thought that he had finally killed the crossbowman, and was now trembling with excitement.

A weak but smiling voice came from Wang Yu's mouth. It didn't have any tragic meaning, it just had some mocking words.

This guy is really damn calm about death.

"What do you mean, I'm going to kill you, and I won't let you get hurt before you die. Aivia, whistle, thank you..."

Wang Yu, who blocked the sword in front of the shocked Ivia, finished what he should say before falling completely, and his body naturally fell forward.

Obi-Wan's expression was instantly distorted to the point of being uncontrollable, why, why is it this guy again! ?

He pulled out the sword with all his strength, but Wang Yu's left arm bone jammed his blade, and he couldn't pull it out with his temporary strength. Wang Yu's body fell forward, which also made it difficult for Obi-Wan, who had basically exhausted his strength. support.

Uncontrollably overwhelmed by the falling momentum of Wang Yu's body, Obi-Wan controlled his posture with a strong desire to survive, blocking Wang Yu's body in front of him as a shield, trying his best to block the arrows that might be shot.

The momentum of his fall hit Obi-Wan and caused him to slide back more than a meter. He felt his back leaning against the wall of the wooden house, and Wang Yu's body just blocked him.

This made him relieved. As long as he dodges the next arrow attack, he will still win!

But what awaited him was no longer a potentially fatal arrow, but a sharp whistle!

The piercing whistle penetrated the air and spread from the house. This abnormal behavior and situation made Obi-Wan feel indescribable crisis and panic.

After struggling to push Wang Yu's body away, Obi-Wan wasted no time in trying to kill Ivia, the unstable factor, but the powerful sound of horse hooves on the ground came to his ears!

Before Obi-Wan could react to what the hell was going on, the wall of the cabin was knocked open by a huge and powerful figure.

The horse with brown fur, flying mane, and a pair of horns on its head that were not found on ordinary horses broke through the wall of the wooden house. With sawdust flying, it rushed out from the wall behind Obi-Wan.

"Boom!" The wall shattered, and the broken wall fragments hit Obi-Wan's head and body like a rainstorm, causing a burst of pain.

This was not the most fatal thing. The horned horse rushed in, and with a quick glance, he saw Wang Yu lying on the ground and Obi-Wan entangled with him.

Anger flashed through, and the horse, which was still going strong, crashed directly into Obi-Wan, raised its front hooves high, and suddenly stomped on Obi-Wan's chest, which had not yet fully stood up!

The huge weight and force caused severe injuries to Obi-Wan, who had the physique of a trainee knight, and blood spurted from his mouth.

He struggled with all his strength, slashing randomly in the air with his long sword, cutting bloody gashes on the horse's legs. He yelled randomly, and his unwilling roar seemed terrifying and pathetic.

"Damn it, I don't want to die, I'm going to kill you, you despicable guys, damn it, I'm going to kill you ahhhhh!"

"How could it be me who died? How could it be me? You should die! Go to hell, you damn things."

The severely wounded Obi-Wan broke out in the most terrifying struggle before the beast died. He used all his strength to exert the power of a senior trainee knight.

With 1.8 times the human body's ultimate strength, he actually broke free from the horse's suppression. He pushed away the horse's legs and howled angrily, "It's not over yet, I will survive! I will survive!!!"

"No, it's over..." A quiet and sad voice sounded faintly.

Ivia's crossbow arrow completely penetrated the head of the irrational beast who was standing and roaring in the next moment, and the roar stopped abruptly.

The hateful villain finally fell, with blood flowing from the hole in his head and brains spilling out.

The guy who committed many crimes was finally punished. The hole above his head left this desperate beast with no room to struggle. Death and despair were the best burial gifts for this guy who was full of crimes.

The horse that suddenly rushed in paid no attention to the dead Obi-Wan, but ignored the bloody wounds on the horse's legs that were cut by the crazy Obi-Wan, and walked gently and slowly to Wang Yu who fell next to him.

He lowered his head, with sorrow in his smart eyes, and stretched out his tongue to gently lick Wang Yu's pale and blood-stained face...

Aivia also walked to Wang Yu's side. Ma'er glanced at him but said nothing. She just licked Wang Yu's cheek sadly.

Wang Yu's broken arm and wounds no longer bleed blood. This is not a recovery brought about by healing, but a sign of no longer able to supply blood and excessive blood loss.

Even if there is a "bonus period" of high body cell activity, the recovery ability is only strong, and it is not yet possible to recover from any serious injury.

The successive heavy injuries have almost burned Wang Yu's body, and no matter how strong his will is, it is difficult to drive this desolate ruins.

Excessive blood loss made this damn guy's face extremely pale, but maybe this guy was so calm that he was causing trouble, and there was nothing terribly twisted about his face...

Aivia looked at the dying guy in front of her, with his stubborn heart almost stopping. Her biggest feeling was probably shock.

This guy's tenacity shocked him, and his sudden rush to block the fatal blade touched him deeply.

Feeling the already weak heartbeat that was slowing down little by little, Aivia's face became determined, she couldn't let this damn guy die like this...

Even if you use that cursed ability that you have made up your mind to never use again!

A firm expression appeared on his delicate but stained face. At this moment, the tension and panic on the young man's face faded away, and turned into determination and calmness.

A faint purple light appeared on his forehead, and then transferred to his palm. In a place that was difficult to notice, there was a place on the young man's palm that was gradually blurring, as if he was escaping from reality...

Without paying any attention to anything else, Aivia pressed her hands with purple light on the chest of Wang Yu, whose breathing and heartbeat gradually stopped.

The lavender light, like stars in the deep sky, illuminated the blood-stained cabin.