Chapter 852: Warrior's Glory

Vaughn noticed the change in his opponent, his eyes lit up, and he shouted loudly: "Old man! Are you going to work hard?"

"Why, are you afraid?" One-eyed Lonte asked with a smirk.

He could feel the long-lost vitality nourishing his old body. The internal organs, blood vessels, muscles, bones, and even every cell had returned to their peak, as if they had inexhaustible strength.

Of course, doing so is not without cost, it is completely tantamount to overdrawing your life. Only masters of body control like legendary warriors and legendary monks can achieve similar effects by stimulating the potential of cells. Normally, it can only last for a dozen minutes at most, and then the whole person will start to age and die rapidly.

Obviously, this is a tactic that will only be used if they die together or desperately. Seeing that there is no hope of escape, the old orc decided to show his strongest side. Since he can't continue to live, luckily he will die vigorously. Those who can let the world remember their names.

Strong fighting intent stirred in the air, and both sides saw the absolute in each other's eyes.

"I believe your current situation won't last long at all! For the sake of fairness, let's get rid of the nonsense and communicate directly with weapons!" Vaughn raised his two-handed giant sword and launched the first attack.

Because it is on the street, there are civilian houses on both sides, and there is only one road in the middle, so neither side has much room to dodge, not to mention that soldiers holding crossbows and spears from all directions have completely surrounded the surrounding areas, and even in some places You can also see ballistas defending the city on the roof. Maybe the legendary warrior can resist ordinary arrows with hard muscles, but it definitely does not include these sharp weapons that can penetrate dragon scales.

But Lonte is worthy of being a living legend on the high wasteland. He didn't care about the arrows shining with cold light around him. He only had his eyes on the opponent whistling from the front like a cannonball. He laughed and swung his giant ax to meet him.

"bump!"

Two solid magical weapons collided together. A strong airflow was generated, a large number of sparks scattered and splashed, and everyone felt the terrifying power of the two legendary warriors.

"Excitement! Come again!"

Vaughan roared loudly, pushed his opponent away, and charged again.

This kind of powerful collision between pure fighters makes people excited, and the strength of the opponent also makes him very excited.

"Haha! Half-orc boy, I have to say that you are indeed a good opponent, but I'm going to get serious next time." After speaking, the muscles of the upper body of Cyclops Longte bulged, especially the back and arms. It propped up the armor like a block of iron.

His whole body is like a fully drawn bow, full of explosive power. At first glance, he looks like a boiled shrimp. The muscles all over his body are red and hot, and the sweat evaporates into water as soon as it flows out. Steam, the temperature is definitely over a hundred.

Instantly!

Vaughan swung his giant sword and came to the front. Before he could enter the attack radius, One-eyed Lonte took a sharp step forward. The onlookers heard a loud bang even before they saw anything, followed by the half-orc warrior statue. It flew out like a kite with a broken string. It directly smashed the roof of a house.

"Damn! What happened just now?!" Fugner, who had just arrived, didn't understand what happened at all, and hurriedly asked Debra in a low voice.

The female mage explained solemnly: "It's speed! Very fast speed! Lonte exerted his muscle strength to the limit, and the loud noise just now was the sound barrier he made when he crossed the air. Do you know what this means? That means he's swinging his weapon faster than sound! So fast no one can catch it!"

"Hiss..." Fugner gasped.

Despite his limited level of knowledge. But I also know how terrifying the soldiers who break through the sound barrier are, so I nervously observe the situation on the battlefield.

As for the other side, Robert and the Terminator teamed up and easily killed all the enemies, and now he is standing aside to watch the duel. They all knew that Vaughn would never allow any intervention, so even if the situation was unfavorable, they had no intention of making a move.

After the rescued Viconia treated the bruise on her neck, she also sat on the steps of the temple, waiting for the final result.

It's okay to say this moment. The war drama surrounding the Kingdom of Westheartland has already been decided. Regardless of the outcome of the duel, One-eyed Lonte is dead.

Few people can escape under the siege of so many high-level professionals, not to mention a huge floating city parked above their heads, whose every move with a radius of hundreds of kilometers cannot be concealed from the monitoring of magic.

The old orc who completed the amazing blow was panting heavily, his legs even started to tremble a little. There is no doubt that such an attack was not easy for him. If it wasn't for the body returning to its youthful state, I'm afraid it wouldn't work out at all.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on the collapsed house. Ever since Vaughn fell into it, there had been no movement there, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead.

Sudden. A stone slab moved slightly, followed by a hand stretched out from inside. Then a sturdy figure crawled out little by little.

Although his whole body was covered with a layer of gray dust, judging from his tall appearance, he was undoubtedly the half-orc warrior Vaughan.

However, his current state is not very good, his upper body is covered with hundreds of small cuts, large and small, and there is even a half-foot-long big cut on his chest, where his ribs can almost be seen.

Obviously, Vaughan didn't dodge the blow just now, but he didn't hit it completely either, otherwise he would have been split in half by now.

One-eyed Longte not only didn't show any disappointment when he saw this scene, but he laughed heartily: "Hahahahaha! Half-orc boy, your life is really big. You know, if you were later to parry just now, you will now You can't stand and talk to me."

"Huh! Huh! Huh...Old man, don't be complacent, you can only do the attack that exceeds the limit of your body just once at most. I'm sure I can avoid it next time!" Vaughan shouted loudly, panting heavily.

"Avoid my attack?" One-eyed Longte was slightly taken aback, looked up and down at the injured opponent, then shook his head with a smile. "Don't rush to talk big. Although your growth rate is amazing, trying to avoid an attack faster than sound is simply a dream. In this world, except for gods, there is no life that can react faster than sound."

"Not seeing it doesn't mean it doesn't exist! Next, I will prove it to you with practical actions." As he spoke, Vaughn touched the ashes on his face, and when the wound on his chest was almost healed, he put it out again. Charge attitude.

Undoubtedly, he wanted to copy the scene just now, launch an assault from the front, avoid the attack faster than the sound, and finally give the opponent a fatal blow.

"You're courting death!" One-eyed Longte was obviously irritated by his opponent's behavior. He felt that Vaughn was simply insulting himself, how could any mortal in this world be able to avoid an attack faster than sound.

Vaughan didn't refute immediately, but smiled confidently. With a straightforward personality, he feels that actions are far more powerful than words at this time.

Without any hesitation. This persistent orc warrior rushed out like an arrow from the string.

Seeing this, One-eyed Longte also repeated the previous action. However, because his body temperature was still quite high, the preparation time this time was extremely short. Before Vaughn rushed halfway, he had already completed all the pre-preparations .

All the onlookers are staring intently at the impending collision!

They all knew that this was the last confrontation between the two legendary fighters, because in the next second one of them might fall to the ground forever.

nervous!

expect!

With dry mouth and sweat soaking his palms, forehead and back, Fugner felt that his heartbeat was about to stop. As a fighter, he was very envious of the two who were about to decide the outcome. Though one of them was doomed to fall, the battle would be sung and sung by bards.

This is the glory of warriors!

Just looking at the expressions of everyone present, you can tell that they have been overwhelmed by the martial arts and will shown by the legendary fighters. It is a kind of pure worship and admiration without any interests, even the gods will feel envious.

The short distance of tens of meters was finished in the blink of an eye. One-eyed Longte stared at the opponent who was getting closer, firmly grasped the handle of the axe, seized the moment of opportunity, and stepped forward fiercely. In a crucial step, the sharp ax cut across the air and instantly produced a white cone-shaped wave, followed by a huge sonic boom that spread throughout the city.

Just when everyone thought that Vaughn was about to be beaten out again. He suddenly thrust the giant sword into the ground, using the kinetic energy brought by his run-up to jump up, barely avoiding the ax that the naked eye could not catch, and landed directly behind One-eyed Lonte.

Such an accurate prediction!

Near perfect distance control!

Obviously, in this duel, Vaughan's strength has once again improved. Without giving his opponent time to react, he swung his right fist and slammed it on Longte's chin, followed by another left fist. The two arms were bowed left and right, and the fists fell on the old orc's face like raindrops.

Not to mention that he was out of strength at the moment, even if he was intact, it would be difficult to defeat the half-orc warrior with recovery ability and strong physical strength in a shirtless battle.

Under the blow again and again, the legend on the high wasteland gradually began to lose consciousness, and his hair and beard quickly turned white. The whole person returned to the old state again.

As a person who has exhausted his vitality, he is obviously exhausted. A large number of cells in the body died, and the internal organs weakened at an unbelievable speed.

"Huh! Huh! Huh..." Vaughn gasped and stopped his blood-stained fists and shouted: "I won! I took away your glory!"

"That's right...you...you won...from now on...you are the most...the strongest fighter in this land...and I'm going to die soon...I really can't be reconciled..." Cyclops Long After saying this sentence intermittently, he died.

At the moment of dying, his right hand was raised slightly, as if he wanted to catch a ray of sunshine, and his eyes showed his nostalgia for incomparable life...

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