Ancient Rome: Beginning With The Legionnaire

Morale is a really subtle thing.

Antabela's side has just undergone a bloodbath, and now their hearts are unstable, and their morale has dropped significantly.

With the same number of people and equipment, they will definitely not be opponents of the opponent.

Not coming now is to boost morale, so I say take the initiative to challenge the leader of the opponent.

"It's just you! Now I suspect that your title of warrior might not have been given by a tribe of hundreds of people, right?"

Sortos looked at Brian with disdain.

Among a group of Gallic warriors, Brian really didn't look strong, and was a little thin.

The appearance is really good, with blond hair and blue eyes and the exquisite long sword on the waist.

But it gives people a feeling of no fighting power.

"Then would you like to try it with me?"

Brian swung the King's Sword in his hand and played a beautiful sword flower, which is unique to oriental martial arts.

Every time the sword of the king is swung, there is a sound of breaking the wind.

"To deal with you, you little boy! You still need the leader to take action, and I can tear you apart with my own hands!"

From the side of Soltos came out a huge man.

He knelt down before Soltos.

"Leader, please hand over this person to me, I promise to kill him!"

"Daniels! I don't want this guy to stand there. As the number one warrior of our tribe, you know what to do!"

"My leader, please leave it to me!"

Daniels was overjoyed instantly, and drew out the two-handed epee from his waist. This sword was made of meteorites, so its length was far longer than that of an ordinary Gaul longsword.

On the other hand, Brian touched his nose symbolically.

He is a Roman, and his skin color is darker than that of a Gaul, but he is called a little boy by the other party.

"Storm Blade! Briant!"

Antabella directly shouted Brian's title of warrior!

Although the title of warrior was fabricated by Antabella, after yesterday's battle, no one would question Brian's title.

He is like a storm, strangling any enemy who dares to appear in front of him.

The warriors of the tribe roared and shouted Brian's name.

"Storm Blade! Briant!"

"Storm Blade! Briant!"

…

The momentum was pulled up instantly.

"Sword of Destruction, Daniels!"

Soltos also chanted Daniels' warrior title.

But by this time Brian had already charged.

He had checked Daniels' personal attributes a second ago.

Name: Daniels.

Age: 32 years old.

Occupation: Gallic Warrior, Sword of Destruction

Strength: 96

Constitution: 95

Speed: 94

It is another monster with a three-dimensional attribute exceeding 90, and its comprehensive strength is extremely powerful.

Usually, such monsters can only be found in the arena.

Of course, aggressive Gallic tribes can also be found.

Basically, for every titled warrior, the three-dimensional attribute can exceed 90.

boom!

The long swords of the two collided together.

The two-handed epee used by Daniels was even longer than the King's Sword in Brian's hand.

Coupled with Daniels' huge size, it gives people a strong sense of oppression.

Yet it is.

In the competition of strength, Daniels retreated slowly.

Damn, how does this little boy have such great power?

"Your two-handed epee is good, I want it!"

Brian looked at the cold two-handed epee in the opponent's hand and said.

Due to the limitations of the forging process of this era, two-handed epees are rarely seen.

In Rome, this simply cannot exist.

In the phalanx of the Roman legion, the two-handed epee was useless at all.

The perfect partner of the large shield, there is always and only the Roman short sword.

"The sword in your hand is also good!"

Daniels said unwillingly.

Brian jumped back and swept the longsword in his hand.

"I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"

Brian snorted softly and went on the offensive again.

Daniels narrowly avoided the fatal blow.

Only now did he realize that the slightly thin person in front of him was indeed a titled warrior.

(Brian: I really am not!)

Only true titled warriors have such powerful force.

Moreover, the opponent's martial arts are very weird, not like Gaul's, but a bit like Roman martial arts, not pure Roman martial arts, and also incorporates some things that have never been seen before.

"At the moment of the duel between life and death, you are still distracted!"

Brian came straight for it!

Daniels moved sideways, barely dodging.

But at this moment, Brian suddenly changed his tactics.

The King's Sword in his hand lightly slashed across Daniels' thigh.

Immediately, blood poured out.

Before Daniels could react, Brian appeared ghostly on the other side of his body.

brush

Another deep blood groove was left on his shoulder.

Roar!

Perhaps it was the blood that stimulated the titled warrior.

Daniels looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and jumped up, holding the epee in both hands, intending to end the duel by smashing Huashan with all his strength.

Brian threw the King's Sword in his hand directly, and rolled over.

There was only the sound of a sharp object piercing the flesh, and at the same time there was the roar of a heavy object hitting the ground.

The winner was decided almost instantly, and the long sword in Brian's hand pierced Daniels' throat directly.

"I said the middle of your hands is mine!"

Brian picked up the opponent's two-handed epee and swung it lightly.

Daniels' head was chopped off.

On the Antabela side, seeing Brian slaying the opponent's titled warrior, cheers erupted today.

"Storm Blade! Briant!"

And Brian picked up his King's Sword and inserted it back into his waist.

Point with the two-handed sword in your hand.

"Kill! Not one left!"

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