Broad World - Chapter 812
Chapter 809 Duel before God (Part 1)
Vaughn, who was slaying his emotions, gradually realized that there were fewer and fewer enemies in front of him, and the other party seemed to be afraid of something. He stopped and shook the intestines and plasma stuck to his arm, suddenly raised his head and saw the stalwart figure in the sky.
Although it is neither an incarnation nor a saint, it is just a projection without any power, but it still exudes endless majesty, especially the weapons full of gaps and criss-cross scars, which exude a bitter fighting spirit all the time. , People with a little weak will not dare to look at those majestic eyes.
Like most barbarian tribes, the Otto tribe led by Vaughan also believes in the **** of war, Tempus, but due to their own qualities, few priests are born. He recognized the **** he believed in at just a glance, followed by raising his hands high and shouting in excitement: “Great God of War! The glory of my battle is dedicated to you!”
“I accept your dedication! Go, brave and fearless warrior, Vaughan. Go and defeat the most powerful enemy, win this war, and use swords and weapons to prove your honor to everyone. Remember, regardless of the outcome. Whether it’s life or death, I will wait for your arrival in the soldier’s sleeping place.” After speaking, Tempus disappeared without a trace with a wave of his big hand, only that strong voice still echoed on the battlefield.
At this moment, everyone’s eyes on Vaughn changed, and they became full of fear, and the timid goblins broke up in a rush, and even the orcs’ supervising team couldn’t stop them from fleeing.
Everyone knows how terrifying the fighters that can be recognized by Tempus. Such scenes have appeared many times in the history of Faerun Continent. In the end, these fighters, without exception, all changed the situation on the battlefield with one person.
There is no conspiracy, no strategy and tactics, because God of War thinks these methods are too inferior. A real fighter should be able to defeat his opponents upright and show his superb killing skills on the battlefield. From this, one can imagine how powerful the fighters he recognizes. It is not an exaggeration to use a sentence of ten thousand enemies.
One-eyed Longte looked at the dramatic changes on the battlefield with a green face, his teeth clenched. He directly picked up his beloved two-handed axe, and jumped off the back of the swamp hydra without a word. He knew very well that if he did not stand up at this time, the prestige he had built so hard would be completely destroyed.
Regardless of whether he wants to, he must fight this terrible orc, at least to prove to the coalition that he can defeat the opponent, otherwise many ambitious tribal leaders will definitely use this as an excuse.
You must know that there is no so-called “child of a daughter, who can’t sit down in the Faerun Continent.” Maybe the nobles of the civilized world can send their knights and guards to fight instead. But every leader in the wild world is spelled out with a single shot. As long as they show a trace of cowardice and fear, the enemies will be like sharks smelling blood, and they will attack them one after another.
As a legend in the High Wasteland, Cyclops is full of enemies, and even the talented warriors in his own tribe are eager to cut off his head.
No way, who made the orc master **** be a deity who rushed into chaos and violence. Under his rule, the fighting was extremely fierce, and sometimes the war between two orc tribes would end in the complete extinction of one of them. Because of this. Scholars have never divided the orcs into civilized societies. Their character is really too savage and cruel.
Vaughan noticed the oncoming old orc and immediately increased his vigilance. He could feel the strong fighting spirit emanating from the opponent. Coupled with the dense scars on the face, arms and thighs, you don’t need to ask to know that this is a strong man who has experienced many battles, and from the perspective of his aura, I am afraid that he is not lower than himself.
As the two legendary fighters got closer and closer, the others around subconsciously stepped aside and gave way to a large area. The battle between the warriors is sacred, especially Tempus has already blessed this duel, so no one dares to make small moves, otherwise the terrible punishment will fall from the sky, because the **** of war has a fiery temper. dawn.
“I am a legend above the wilderness! The leader of the strongest orc tribe! The warrior blessed by the great Gwush! I have killed the green dragon Belyat myself! I have cut off the heads of a hundred tribal chiefs! No one dares to be there. Defying my will in this land! I am the supreme king!” Longte stared with one-eyed eyes. Roared and reported his name.
According to the old tradition, two duelists need to report their names and achievements before starting a battle. Generally, the more honor, the stronger the strength, which can overwhelm the opponent in momentum.
The old orc is very confident in the honors he has won in the past. He felt that the half-orcs who seemed to be only in their early thirties could barely reach half of him at most, so a smile of contempt appeared on his face.
Vaughan took a step forward without showing weakness, and shouted tit-for-tat: “I am the chief of the Otto tribe in Icewind Valley! A warrior of the great God of War Tempus! The legitimate nobleman of the West Hartland Kingdom! King Henry Angome’s. Followers! I personally killed the black dragon Fernikas! Shadow dragon Zaxosilia! The behemoth left over from the era of Netheril! I also personally led the army to defeat the attack of the Shahua murlocs and kill Their leader-the legendary warrior Jacques Hoyas. And you will be part of my brilliant record today!”
Hearing this long list of honors longer than the one-eyed Ronte, every enemy around him couldn’t help but grow his mouth, with awe and fear in his eyes. They all know that in this sacred duel witnessed by the gods, it is definitely not impossible for someone to lie, not to mention that the legendary fighters themselves have self-esteem that is unattainable by ordinary people, and they will not cheat on their records.
“Son of Slaughter is here, is this true? That half-orc actually killed two dragons!” An orc standing on the wall touched the amulet on his neck and muttered to himself.
Another soldier next to him nodded excitedly: “It must be true! Didn’t you see that the brilliance of the God of War on him is not dimmed, but stronger!”
“Shut up your mouth for me and watch! The two legendary fighters represent the glory of Tempus and Gush. This is not a duel in the ordinary sense! It is a duel before the gods! The winner will win With the supreme glory and grace, the loser will lose his life and everything.”
After speaking, Fugner clenched his fists, the expression on his face was almost even more nervous for the two fighters who were about to start fighting. Because he had seen the evil one-eyed one belonging to the orc master **** Gewush in the sky, once Vaughn was defeated, his fate would be very miserable. According to the tradition of the orcs, the betrayer must experience extreme pain before being executed.
In the sky, Gewush and Tempus simultaneously displayed extraordinary powers, and the positions of Vaughn and Longt suddenly vibrated violently. Following a rock with a diameter of more than 100 meters, it rose from the ground until it reached a height of ten meters before stopping.
no doubt. This is their prepared duel site. There are no steps for entry and exit. Only two legendary fighters stand in the center. There is only one rule, and that is to kill each other.
The warrior approved by the God of War Tempus vs. the favored one of the orc lord Geush!
This once-in-a-lifetime duel in front of the gods not only determines the fate of the two parties involved in the war, but also determines the direction of the war. The lives and deaths of tens of thousands of people in a city…
Longter squinted one-eyed and stared at his opponent with a sneer: “Hey! Orc boy. Don’t think your record can scare me. Just look, I can squeeze your neck in no time.”
“Oh? Really! Just rely on your old arms and legs?” Vaughn curled his lips pretending to be disdainful. “Save these useless threats. I hope your stamina can still support high-intensity battles. I don’t want my opponents to be exhausted even halfway through the fight.”
“The kid who can only play with the tongue, you can immediately appreciate my tempered martial arts, and I hope I can say such hard words by then.” After saying that Longte swung his axe and slammed it on the ground in an instant. A ravine was plowed on the ground, as if it was not a hard rock, but a soft cake.
obviously. The two-handed axe in his hand is not an ordinary weapon either. Judging from the sharpness, the material is either mithril or fine gold. Otherwise it would never have such hardness.
Vaughn took a deep breath and shouted: “Then what are you waiting for! Come on! Let’s talk with the weapon in our hands. This is what the soldiers should do.”
“As you wish!” One-eyed Longte jumped up fiercely and launched the attack first.
There is no false move, just vigorously jumping. Relying on the weight of the two-handed axe and the orc’s natural strength in strength, his blow gave people an unmatched feeling, even if he used a shield to parry, he would inevitably be chopped in two.
Vaughn had no intention of welcoming him at all, and he leaned sideways to avoid the axe blade, followed up with the swords in both hands and used the upslash, intending to severely injure his opponent while he could not dodge in the air.
“Hahahaha! Kid! You are so tender!”
Longte not only didn’t panic when he saw the oncoming Jianfeng. Instead, he smiled vigorously with his wrist, and immediately changed the vertical split to a horizontal split. And because of inertia, he avoided the sword’s edge perfectly.
Using his wealth of experience, he turned disadvantages into advantages in an instant. If Vaughn didn’t have a back hand, the axe would split his chest fiercely, and even with armor protection, it would inevitably not hurt his heart.
Seeing that the axe blade glowing with cold light is getting closer and closer to him Vaughn snorted softly, and suddenly put the sword on his shoulder to create a slope, and the next second the axe hit it with both hands. Sliding to the side, two powerful magic weapons sparked a lot of sparks for a while, and all the audience squeezing sweat were relieved.
After only one round of fighting, the two legendary fighters showed a certain superhuman strength, reaction speed and superb martial skills. If the change in the moment of the moment was half a second at night, now one of them is likely to have fallen in a pool of blood. In it.
The confrontation of electric light and flint made everyone feel the blood spurting and the heartbeat speeding up. Not only them, but even the two gods who paid attention to the battlefield were cheering for the wonderful performance of their fighters.
For Tempus, the **** of war, this is a very pleasant enjoyment for him, second only to his own fight.
For the orc **** Gewush, this represents the strength and strength of the orc race. At the same time, he is also eager to beat Tempus in this battle of spokespersons, because the priesthood of the two conflicts somewhat, although not very much. Obviously, but if he continues to develop in the field of warfare, then sooner or later he will meet with swordsmen. (To be continued)
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