Chapter 69, Champion Showdown (Part 2)

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Ryan painfully resisted Bireg's slashing blows, and he recited all the names of the gods he knew as if he was cramping.

The knight of the kingdom was thinking calmly. He persisted in the championship match until now, and his mind was spinning crazily, thinking about ways to turn defeat into victory.

The cold air was continuously sucked into Ryan's lungs, and the White Wolf Knight resisted Bireg's attack again and again.

Do you draw your sword?

No, it's not the time, and the opponent is a barbarian, drawing a sword will not have a good effect. Facing this kind of barbarian enemy, a one-handed long sword is far less effective than a warhammer.

retreat?

No, it doesn't work, the sacredness of the championship matchup is that the matchup must be decided, and even taking a step back, if Ryan really withdraws from the battle, his reputation and glory will inevitably be stained, so take a step back For example, what is the use even if he retreats successfully? The morale of the army would plummet, and the people of the city would lose the last of their courage against the barbarians.

how should I do? Father? The son uttered silent indignation in his heart, and he suddenly felt that he had been treated unfairly.

Birig's attack with an ax that was heavier than an ax made Ryan keep retreating. At this point in the battle, Birig hit Ryan seven or eight times before he could barely fight back. Everyone who saw all this couldn't help crying bitterly, feeling When the victory was approaching, the barbarian soldiers roared loudly, intending to witness the moment of the chieftain's victory.

I did a lot, but I got nothing.

In order to defeat the doomsday bull, I was seriously injured and almost lost half my life, but in the end I got a jar of cheap holy oil and a history of no more than 500 words!

I helped my father obtain the relics of the Old Ones, and my father took all the knowledge and energy of the Old Ones, and left me with nothing! !

I have always been alone, living alone, fighting alone, I endure the deep loneliness, fighting alone until today! ! !

But, who can understand me?

Ryan gradually felt an indescribable anger sweeping through his heart, wanting to tear everything apart and destroy everything. The irritated emotions flooded into Ryan's heart, and it was also reflected in Ryan's actions. I don't know where the power came from Appearing in his arms, the White Wolf Knight barely repelled Bireg's attack with this force. The barbarian chief's physical strength also reached a critical point under a series of attacks, and his offensive was slightly relaxed. Leon was given a chance to breathe.

No, this is not what I want. Ryan immediately realized that his emotions were a little out of control, and the Primarch shook his head slightly. He—one of the emperor's extraordinary sons, what right does he have to blame himself? Didn't he come to this world just to stop the last moment? Didn't do anything, so you started to blame everyone?

His father's words came to his mind again.

"I give you a free world, my son, Ryan."

Yes, pain, suffering, these are the only paths on the road of growth, only through them can I become stronger, in this dark age, in this dark world, I can't place my hope on anyone Man, the only thing I can rely on is myself!

Thinking of this, Ryan felt a new power gushing out of his body, which was the rage of justice. The White Wolf Knight regained his strength, and the emperor's original genetic species was ringing in his body, and he once again established Indestructible confidence and unyielding will.

I will not lose! Humanity will not perish!

At this moment, time seemed to slow down, everything was frozen, he could feel that the air seemed to have frozen, the barbarian chief in front of him disappeared, or everything in the world disappeared.

What appeared in front of Ryan was a beautiful lakeside. The autumn leaves covered the lakeside land, dense fog spread in the lake, holy unicorns appeared in the woodland, and the forest goblins were singing heartily.

The fragrance of the earth, the seductive scent of flowers, the soft sunshine,

Clear lake water.

What a nice view! Ryan couldn't help admiring such a beautiful scenery, but when he saw the figure standing by the lake, such a beautiful scenery could no longer attract his attention.

A beautiful figure stood by the lake. This woman had a beautiful face that eclipsed everything in the world. Her long bright golden hair set off her perfect face and stunning blue eyes. A simple white Greek dress The long skirt outlines her moving figure, all kinds of golden jewelry and star and moon chains revolve around her body line, a pair of flawless bare feet hang on the beach by the lake, the woman is facing Ryan, revealing A shallow smile: "You proved to me that you are excellent, you are from a foreigner outside the star field."

"Ma'am!" Ryan touched his chest with his right hand, knelt down on one knee, and paid his respects to the most immortal goddess who had never died with chaos since she came into this world.

"I'm glad you call me that, but I'd rather hear you say, 'my' lady." The fairy in the lake held the holy grail in her hand and floated towards Ryan at a very slow speed.

Ryan's face changed slightly, and what the White Wolf Knight thought of was Urick's ruthlessness, indifference, and the attention of the god in front of him.

In an instant, the White Wolf Knight made a decision: "I am willing to serve you! My lady!"

The cunning and pleasure of the successful plan flashed in the eyes of the fairy in the lake, and her figure floated towards Ryan, stretching out a white and slender hand: "I accept your allegiance, Ryan, I have been watching your Fight, you are brave, you are decisive, you are full of wisdom, and most importantly, the noble spirit of chivalry has been reproduced and carried forward in you, continue to fight, brave knight, drive evil from this continent, I will Watching you all the time, may the mighty virtues of chivalry light your way..."

Speaking of this, the fairy in the lake suddenly pursed her lips and smiled, and everything in the world lost its color: "If the little tricks you used in the duel were not so despicable, I might appreciate you more, but... go, go and destroy the evil, I will give you strength!"

The green jade finger of the goddess slowly reached out to Ryan, and Ryan subconsciously raised his right hand to receive it.

In the gorgeous light and shadow, fingertips touch.

The fairy in the lake and the beautiful scenery faded away, and Ryan's thoughts returned to the battlefield where gold and iron clashed. It seemed that only a moment passed, and the man standing in front of Ryan was still the ferocious barbarian chief. Slashed towards Ryan.

Is it hallucination?

No... no, there was a burning pain in his chest, the holy emblem of the fairy of the lake was engraved on his body through the divine power of the goddess, and the holy grail pattern shone on Ryan's chest.

The blessing of the goddess came, and unprecedented energy burst out from the depths of the burning holy emblem and poured into Ryan's limbs and bones. The pain all over his body disappeared, and the power returned to him, and his unparalleled fighting spirit was ignited in his chest.

The white beam of light pierced the sky, and its power was so powerful that Bireg had to step back temporarily: "This is it?"

"He advanced! He advanced in battle?!" Emilia on the city wall said incredulously: "The last person who advanced in battle was in the great holy war one hundred and fifty years ago... ..."

After speaking, the female mercenary immediately realized that she had said something that shouldn't be said, and she immediately shut her mouth.

But Teresa didn't pay attention, the woman's silver pupils were filled with joy and pride.

"Why am I not afraid of the devil's creation? It's powerless to me." Ryan, who was burning with white flames and dazzling white light all over his body, walked out of the beam of light, and stood in front of Bireg again: "Degenerate scum, let's fight. "

"You think you can defeat me by pretending to be a ghost??!!" Bireg became more and more furious. The power from the blood god continued to strengthen his filthy body, and the barbarian chief launched an offensive again.

"I was born in darkness." There was a white flame burning on Ryan's warhammer, and the hot temperature on it made Bireg feel bad.

"I came into the world in the light." The terrifying force on the warhammer staggered Bireg's huge figure, and the barbarian chief was surprised to find that he no longer had the upper hand in terms of wrist strength.

"Gossip, incoherent, lowly human beings in the south are always so disgusting, I'm going to smash your mouth into pieces now!" Bireg felt that the white light on the knight in front of him not only hurt his eyes, but also hurt his eyes. Burning his soul, the barbarian chief frantically attacked and interrupted Ryan's whispers, but he couldn't break through Ryan's defense at all.

On the contrary, the war hammer that came down with a huge force directly smashed Bireg's shield. The wooden round shield of the barbarian chief was torn apart under the huge force of the warhammer. Bireg took a few steps back and Ryan took this opportunity to move towards The barbarian chief held out his right hand.

Psionic Storm!

The white lightning tore through the real space, destroying everything in Bireg from the physical and spiritual levels. The barbarian chief was scorched black all over his body, and his soul was burned by the sacred power of Ryan in the subspace. The barbarian chief was in pain. Backing back again and again, Ryan approached quickly, the hammer head hit Bireg's chest, and the sound of broken ribs could be heard clearly in the silent battlefield.

Even more frightening was that Birig was shaken.

A trace of fear suddenly rose, and the barbarian chief no longer had the confidence to win. He suddenly felt his body was full of exhaustion, his hands were sore and weak, his waist was stiff and unable to straighten up, and the wound on his calf became The pain was excruciating, his chest ached so badly that he could barely breathe, and it occurred to him that maybe he should step aside.

Behind the young man, a golden phantom appeared in Bireg's eyes, he was full of supreme majesty, the body of the barbarian chief trembled subconsciously, and he suddenly remembered the 150-year-old legend among the barbarians The decisive battle on the Fasha Plain before, at that time, the leader of the human coalition was like this. His angry shout resounded throughout the plain and the sky, and echoed in the mountains. The sharp sword in his hand could cut anyone's chest. Chaos The army kept retreating, and the barbarians were mixed among the defeated soldiers, and they were chased by the Allied Forces of Order all the way until they hid back to the north, burrowed into the deep underground, and lingered on their last breath.

There was a hint of hesitation on Bireg's face, he didn't know whether to continue this lost duel, or choose to retreat first.

It was this slight hesitation that ended the epic duel.

The war hammer burning with platinum flames hit the barbarian chief's wrist, and the huge battle ax flew high into the sky. All the barbarian soldiers watched their chiefs retreat one after another, their expressions were full of panic and disbelief.

As soon as the war hammer was gone, Ryan's right hand clenched into a fist, and the fist wrapped in blue flames hit Bireg's right face. The teeth flew out of his mouth, and Bireg's mind had been shaken into a mess under the tremendous force, and he could no longer think.

Then the golden warhammer hit his forehead, making a thunderous explosion.

The tall barbarian chief fell down, red blood flowed down his head, life was disappearing from his body quickly, he barely raised his hand but immediately put it down, only his gradually dilated pupils explained everything, he Seeing his own blood flow all over the ground, he felt that the power he was proud of was going away with his consciousness, and the infinite darkness descended.

Bireg's head was held by Ryan, with an incredible expression on his head. The barbarian soldiers around the battlefield were first in disbelief, then shocked, then terrified, and finally fled like an avalanche. The black barbarian army Fleeing in all directions, Ryan stood on the ground with a single hammer and stood coldly looking at the barbarian army that kept retreating until the formation collapsed.

"The chief is dead! The chief is dead!!!" The first barbarian looter dropped his weapon and began to flee into the distance.

"The chief was killed!"

"Birig failed!!"

"Run! The Southerners are too strong!"

"The war is lost!"

The barbarian army collapsed, and the avalanche effect started from the first barbarian soldier throwing down his weapon until the entire army was defeated. Ryan held up the head of "Crushing Bear" Bereg, and Nord's army shouted victory loudly. Their figures looked so tall that the barbarians lost all their fighting spirit and courage.

"The chief is dead! Bireg has been killed! He lost the duel! What should we do?" The barbarian tribal champion Culorin was powerless to prevent the soldiers from fleeing on a large scale. , Torn apart, even if the barbarian champions desperately beheaded the deserters, it would not help.

"Let's retreat, hit here, our goal has been accomplished, retreat." The barbarian champions surrounded a mysterious man in black robes, and the mysterious man shook his head: "Although it's a pity that we couldn't go further, but the rules are the rules , The champion duel is the only rule we must abide by, retreat~ retreat, before tomorrow, it is impossible for us to win this port!"

So the last barbarian army also retreated, and the Nord army was unable to catch up. Their hero was still leaning on his warhammer, watching the direction of the barbarian army's retreat, until he could no longer see the shadow of any barbarian soldiers. He fell to the ground, his strength exhausted.

Only halfway through, a muscular figure rushed over and hugged him in his arms. It was Alfred. The paladin's voice was crying, and his strong arms hugged Ryan tightly: "Good friend !you win!"

"You won the championship match! You killed the chaotic champion 'Crushing Bear' Birig! You saved all the people in this city!!!" Alfred shook Ryan's arm excitedly: "You It's the best!"

"Really?" Ryan looked behind him feebly.

He saw the citizens and refugees of the whole city come out of the city one after another. They chanted Ryan's name loudly. The earl led his guards to kneel down on one knee, thanking him for saving his city, and the paladins greeted him With the highest courtesy, thank him for saving countless lives from war and death.

I really hit it off.

From this day on, Ryan's name was proclaimed throughout the continent, his glory was known all over the world under the spread of bards and major churches, his name began to be known to the people on the continent, and his actions began to be watched by the gods .

Now, he's a Nord hero.

It's on the shelves, please cheer everyone up!