Ark of the Immortal

attack!

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the blade of his right hand suddenly pulled back in the air, and was about to cut off the undead man's shoulder and neck!

Aren’t you the best at defense? !

Then show me your defense! Let me see how you can resist my attack when the blade is so close to your body!

This is the opportunity he has seized, and he will risk his life with his injuries!

Then, the scarlet blade slashed towards the fragile back of the undead's neck.

Now, the undead man's only option is to put up his shield and completely give up the defense on the right side in order to escape from the dangerous situation.

However, if the undead man gives up his right side, the Blood Thorn's left hand will also take advantage of it after slowing down.

By then, the left side will be exposed, and there will be no other choice except exchanging swords with the Blood Thorn!

The blood thorn's ability to control blood allowed him to treat all wounds as nothing except fatal injuries.

In other words, no matter how the undead chooses to deal with it, he will definitely be the one who suffers!

But at this moment, the shield that the undead man held close to his chest suddenly swung out with his left arm!

Bang!

"?!" The light-armored knight opened his mouth in confusion, but the severe pain in his right wrist did not reach his mind for a while.

At that moment, the undead man chose to pull out the shield on his left arm and suddenly struck out at the blood thorn hand holding the sword!

The edge of the shield crushed the fingers holding the blade and pressed against his weakest palm!

After Blood Thorn felt the pain in his fingers as if they were smashed with a heavy hammer, the right half of his body leaned back uncontrollably!

Ding!

The blade picked out with his left hand was also blocked and sealed by the long sword. Now, there is nothing in Bloodthorn's chest, and the door is wide open!

Therefore, the sword and shield knight in medium armor retracted his thrown right hand and stabilized it in front of him.

He raised his left leg and stepped forward. At the same time, the shield in his left hand suddenly pushed forward, squeezing the air, like a huge wall that could not be broken through!

"coming!"

Mobu subconsciously shouted out!

Boom!

The shield hit the head armor of Blood Thorn, and it was the dull sound of the shield and helmet colliding!

At this time, Blood Thorn was completely stunned.

He had seen this move on the screen many times, and he had envisioned how he could neutralize the undead's impressive shield attack.

But when he faced it, he realized how desperate this shield was.

Just one shield blow, the shock to the head and the pain on the face made the whole body lose its strength!

But the undead man did not stop. He raised his shield slightly again, stepped forward with his right foot on the ground, and followed Blood Thorn's subconsciously retreating body.

The left foot steps forward, and the left hand sinks forward again!

Boom!

The forehead protector at the front of the headgear suddenly became dented! The huge force brought by the shield deformed the entire headgear, and shook the head hidden inside to the ground. His eyes turned white, and he almost fainted!

Bloodthorn couldn't think anymore. He couldn't even control his arms, and his feet kept retreating. He couldn't stand at all. He relied solely on his body's instinctive consciousness to try to regain his balance.

The undead looked at the enemy in front of him.

Since Bloodthorn chose to treat this game as a fair competition, he naturally had to pay respect to his opponent as a competitor!

So, he took a step forward and held the sword in his right hand tightly!

laugh...

The sword blade penetrated from the center of the chest, and the sharp blade pierced the armor, causing blood to spurt out, giving the enemy who could not resist a final blow!

The sword blade passed by the heart, and the penetrating injury was enough to prove everything. In this battle, the winner was self-evident.

Blood Thorn's whole body was shaken, and then he lost all his strength. His arms dropped, his body was propped up by the sword, and he leaned towards the enemy in front of him.

"Awesome...awesome."

Bloodthorn muttered.

The sword and shield knight was speechless, and with a little force with his left hand, the shield between the two of them pressed against Blood Thorn's body, pushing him backwards.

The white sword blade pierced the brave warrior's chest, drawing out his hot blood and ending the game completely.

Bloodthorn fell to the ground and looked helplessly at the sky.

The raindrops had long since stopped falling. When the game reached its climax, even the rain couldn't bear to disturb the two warriors and took the initiative to hide themselves.

The dark clouds gradually dispersed, and the sun hidden behind the clouds could be vaguely seen.

The undead looked towards the commentary table, waiting for the announcement.

There were tears in Mobu's eyes, which was the tremor of those who love competition showing the highest respect for a wonderful game!

"Winner!"

He took a deep breath and used all his strength to declare solemnly!

"The Legend of Immortality!"

As a result, there was applause, screams, and salutes blasting at the same time, intertwined into hymns that enveloped the winners and losers.

The dark clouds dispersed, and the golden sunlight shone on the blood-stained armor of the battle-hardened knight.

The Sword and Shield Knight closed his eyes and raised his sword.

The sunlight rotates on the blade of the sword, just like the sun whispers praise.

This is not a simple battle.

The lightly armored warrior gritted his teeth and persevered despite the Knights Association's training that treated him like a human being.

The broken body resists the stimulation and destruction of drugs.

The Knight of Sword and Shield endured the pressure of the entire business alliance for a promise.

He crushed the trap and defeated the trick.

The winner shares the joy of victory with the loser, and the loser enjoys the joy of the duel and cheers with the winner.

Their swords will also be engraved in the history of Casimir along with this duel!

Bloodthorn looked at the shining sun in the sky, and listened to the cheers of the surrounding audience, he couldn't help laughing.

"Ha...cough...hahaha!"

Although his voice was still weak, the joy and satisfaction in his laughter already explained his mood at the moment.

The undead man sheathed his sword, looked down at the knight in front of him, and asked lightly.

"Are you satisfied?"

Bloodthorn narrowed his eyes and nodded slightly.

"honestly..."

He sighed.

"It's so cool!"

56. The scorching sun is in the sky! Nine thousand

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Staring at the sun in the sky, Bloodthorn couldn't help but sigh.

This opponent is so powerful that it makes people feel hopeless, just like the sun in the sky, dazzling and untouchable.

He struggled to get up from the ground, came to the undead man, and stretched out his right hand to him.

"From this moment on, you are a figure etched in the history of Casimir."

His face was natural and calm, and he didn't look like a loser at all.

"No matter what you are thinking now. I just hope that you will not forget me, and you will not forget that you once had a heart-pounding contest with a Sarkaz in the Flame Blade Arena."

The undead man stretched out his right hand and shook hands with the young Sakaz.

The two people looked at each other, and they could see the satisfaction and admiration in each other's eyes.

To Bloodthorn, the undead man was like a wall covered with needles. The sense of oppression he gave people was really unparalleled, but he could not find any weak points that he could break through.

For the undead, Bloodthorn is a qualified knight. He is warlike, fair, and enjoys the battle itself. Even in his time, he was a rare warrior.

Bloodthorn put away his right hand and looked towards the audience that was gradually becoming noisy.

"I almost forgot, someone asked me to bring you a message, Immortal."

Relaxation disappeared from his face, and tension and worry gradually appeared.

"It doesn't matter whether you win or lose. As long as you publicly join the Knights Association and become a subordinate knight of the Knights Association, the Knights Association will be your forever home. And this is the last thing he can do for you."

Bloodthorn looked at the silent sword and shield knight in front of him.

"It's an old man, an old man that I also admire and respect. You should be familiar with his subordinates."

"gravel?"

The undead man asked curiously.

"That one, sir?"

"Yes."

Bloodthorn nodded.

"He made a big fuss at the Supervisory Committee yesterday, and I heard that several great knights criticized him. But he still fought for this opportunity for you."

"I know what you did, Immortal. I think you did a good job, but you lacked some stability."

"You shouldn't have killed someone at such a critical time yesterday. Revenge is a matter of time for you. Your strength is enough to make the Business Alliance feel like a chokehold for a long time. Why are you in such a hurry?"

The undead lowered his gaze and looked at the young Sakaz in front of him, and he said solemnly.

"What if, the reckoning is late? Why, wipe out justice."

he said again.

"The Knights Association is also an ally of the despicable."

Bloodthorn paused for a moment. How could he not know what the Knights Association was doing?

Most of the top brass of the Knights Association have been infiltrated by the Business Alliance. Even if there is still a Grand Knight Commander in charge of the overall situation, many trivial matters are already in the hands of the Business Alliance.

The business alliance used the future and core of the knight competition as the price for Casimir's development.

But they say they are doing it for the people of Casimir, but who knows that they are lining their own pockets?

However, if there is no business alliance and the Knights Association is the only one, what will be the consequences? No one knows.

No one wants to go back to the old days, living in mountains, forests and mud, fighting wild beasts and mosquitoes.

Bloodthorn cannot answer the undead. In his opinion, the Knights Association's actions are indeed unacceptable, and the Business Alliance is even more abominable.

But without any of them, there would be no Casimir today, nor would there be the Casimir Knights Major that the entire Terra is watching.

"No matter what the Knights Association does, at least they don't try to control the course of the game, and there will be conscious people to maintain the direction."

Bloodthorn spoke again.

"That adult has already made a statement about the opportunity that he helped you win. Did you already see it when you came in?"

"You mean, those, soldiers?"

the immortal asked.

"Li, take the lead."

"Yes, they are the forces behind that gentleman, Casimir's border warriors."

Bloodthorn nodded, he said.