The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

The weeper judged the distance, he only needs to move forward two steps, and the sickle in his hand can strike Will.

But he had lessons from the past. When he started, Will would come in front of him with just one step and hit him swiftly. If Will used a knife or a sword, he would be stabbed through.

Will is too fast!

Close combat, or the current range of seven feet to eight feet, using a scythe is not the best attack weapon.

If he doesn't move, he can't attack Will; if he moves, as long as he moves forward, Will comes to him.

The weeper decided not to use the sickle.

The sickle is huge and long. It takes distance and time to swing and slash.

And this gave Will an excellent opportunity to box him close. Just like what happened just now.

Will still didn't draw the sword, but his fists were wearing iron gloves.

His footwork is much faster than the cryer.

The weeper threw away the scythe he was used to, took out the short knife from his waist, and a bone spur.

A white bone spur made of sharpened bones. Shorter than a short knife, but no one dares to underestimate the sharpness of the bone spurs.

Will is fast and likes close combat. If he uses a scythe, Will only needs to dodge the first blow and get close. At Will's speed, the weeping person who is close will be hit by him. The long and big sickle really suffers in close combat.

Seeing the weeping man throw away his best scythe, the savages were all moved.

They only saw the blood on the face of the cryer and his nose crooked. They didn't know that the nose bone of the cryer had been shattered by Will's punch.

The Weeper's weapon of terrorism is also his shiny and huge scythe.

However, in this duel of life and death, the Weeper did not know why, and gave up his favorite scythe.

Being forced to use his favorite and best scythe, it was the first time for the cryer!

Will said indifferently, "Weeper, are you ready?"

"Come on, crow, I'm going to dig out your heart and eat it raw, open your stomach, pull out your intestines, and tie the knot. Of course, in the end, I won't forget to make you cry." The weeper was vicious. Said.

He uses the weapon of close combat: a short knife and bone spur, even if Will's fist is faster than him, he still has a big advantage for two punches for one knife. His bone spurs are also very vicious, and it doesn't take much trouble to pierce the armor and the body together.

The bone spurs are short and are not easily broken.

"Very well, if you win me, you and your people can leave freely." Will said indifferently, he choked and drew the long sword.

The noble sword that Harris Moran gave him.

The noble sword inlaid with precious stones can be held with both hands or stab with one hand.

Will's sword is more than twice as long as the Weeper's short spur.

As a result, the Weeper’s weapon was immediately at a disadvantage.

The weeper is a bit silly.

He gave up the sickle, but the opponent used a long sword.

Insidious and despicable crow, never credible crow!

Will stepped forward and stabbed the weeping man with a sword, really fast as lightning.

Go straight!

The weeper had to dodge.

Will's sword is much longer than his short spurs. Only Will can stab him, he cannot stab Will at the same time, even if they die together.

Will made a wrong footstep, turned around, slashed in an arc with his long sword, and slashed the weeper's waist.

The space that the long sword passes, the weeping person cannot resist.

The short knife and bone spur are too short.

The weeper hit the ground and rolled away.

Sword Master Will's advantage was too obvious. With one stabbing and slashing, he forced the weeping away.

The Weeper’s short stab bone spurs are suitable for close combat. This distance made Will only hit him with a quick attack, but he could not hit Will.

One inch is strong!

Will brandished a long sword, chopped, chopped, chopped and stabbed. He was handy, moving clouds and flowing water, and stretched like a dance. The sword light was getting faster and faster. The weeping man could only parry. Seeing that he would be forced into the circle drawn by Will beforehand Hearing a sound, the weeping man strode forward, the short knife in his hand caught Will's long sword, and he leaped forward, and the bone spur in his hand slammed Will's chest.

In an instant, the voices of the noisy rangers disappeared.

The savage warriors all opened their eyes, clenched their fists, and clenched their teeth unknowingly.

The Weeper blocked the counterattack and leaned forward, because he had no way out.

If there is no way out, then desperately!

The bone spurs pierce straight, and even if they are broken, the plate armor will be pierced.

Besides, Will himself did not wear armor.

To be fair, Will took off his black ring armor. ——This can actually make his body and footwork faster, more than double the speed. People wearing dozens of kilograms of plate armor fight with all their strength, and it is easy to get tired. The weight of the black ring armor is not light.

In the exclamation of Darjeely, everyone saw that the bone spur pierced Will's side, and the distance was not a little bit short.

The speed at which the weeper fits and pounces is a little far behind the speed at which Will moves sideways.

Will quickly backed up and raised his sword. With a flash of silver light, the weeping man's left hand flew into the air with the bone spurs tightly. The blood sprinkled in the air, forming an arc-shaped trajectory, like a necklace of rubies.

The roar of the rangers and the iron faces of the savages once again formed a sharp contrast.

Will won the victory and did not pursue, so that the stumbling weeping man stood firm, and the long sword in his hand gently pulled out one after another beautiful sword flowers, with flexible wrists and graceful footwork, like an elf dance.

Da Jili saw her eyes straight!

And the archer Angai looked at Darjeely. He looked at Dar Jelly and then at Will, feeling sad.

Angai saw Dajili's exclamation and the joy now.

He knew that Darjeel was a cold-hearted woman, who had never expressed any emotions.

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Ange quietly squeezed out the crowd, mounted his horse, and ignored the sentry's inquiry, and walked into the forest by himself, aimlessly.

He was in a mess, he didn't know where he was going, he just wanted to walk alone!

The brothers were rumored that Darjeely sneaked into Lord Will’s tent every night, and then sneaked out before dawn. She thought no one had spotted her, but in fact, several brothers had accidentally witnessed it-for these The secret rumors in private, Angai had never believed...

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Unlike Angai's sadness, the Bachelor's face smiled.

Lord Will won, this savage, the famous weeper, every organ in his body, belonged to him. Is there anything more exciting for the Bachelor of Science? No!

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Will returned the sword to its sheath, beckoning to let the Weeper whose left hand was cut off to fight.

With his hands spread out, his eyes were still indifferent like a river of ice.

For the weepers, all the Great Wall veterans, there is no one who does not hate it!

Hatred-into the bone!

The weeping man yelled and decided to die with Will. When Will kills him, he inserted the knife into Will's heart.

If you can't beat it, then all will die!

The Weeper rushed towards Will, holding the short knife tightly in his right hand. He gave up any defense and only needed to insert the knife into Will's body to win.

Will also yelled and rushed towards the weeper.

The eyes of the weeper showed a cruel smile, and he came well, shouting in his heart. The short knife in his hand was placed on his waist, the tip of the knife was forward, and he did not swing forward to hide his intentions. Come hit me, you idiot.

Give you one punch, two punches, three punches, or four punches. Just hit me hard.

The eyes of the weeper were filled with crazy smiles.

As long as he gets close and hugs Will, as long as he has a breath, he will win.

Huh!

The body of the weeping man suddenly rickets, bending like a prawn.

His short knife couldn't get out, and Will kicked him in the lower abdomen.

Will moves too fast.

This foot made the crying person almost fainted.

As he bends in pain, Will's fist in iron gloves hit the base of his ear.

The weeper fell to the ground.

Will made another kick at his head, kicking him completely out of the blue.

The weeper spread out his hands and feet, and loosened the hand holding the knife tightly, and stopped moving, as if he was a dead person.

For a moment, the audience was quiet.

The flames reflected the tight lips of the savage warriors and their lost faces.

Then, the Rangers burst into roaring cheers.

"Master Will, he is mine, he is mine, he is mine..." Cobain ran out of the duel circle, gesturing with his sign language with both hands, very happy and excited.

Since the last medical anatomy study of living humans in the old town, this is the second time that Coben has obtained living humans for direct research!

Living human research, Cobain's favorite!

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