Overgod Ascension

“Oh, look! William, a free citizen from Nia Town, chose Armorless Combat, let's cheer for his courage! ”

The well-prepared Battle of the Eight, not only with referees, but also with several loud voice explanators.

At this point, the other party said in a funny clown-like tone: “Gods, I see the legend of being alone, launching a battle against the sea monster giant, the foolish knight Shortag! ”

There was a shriek coming from the stage.

Many citizens were angry and shouting, growling and dissatisfied.

In their view, undefended William was not Bert's opponent, and the other side made them pay for the ticket for nothing, but there was no great reward for the game.

“Little Burt of the Tal family… I seem to remember him! ”

Above the platform, Count Blue Mountain laughed: “Looks like it's his lucky day! Meet such an adversary. ”

“I agree with you! ”

Viscount Garcia similarly smiled: "Little Bert's skill is extraordinary among the knights, as long as he is baptized, he will surely become a true knight of loyalty and courage! ”

Spin, he seemed to notice something, looking at the old man in the cloth next to him: "Does the Archbishop seem to have a different opinion? ”

“Who will attain glory and only the Lord will decide, and what can we see but mortals? ”

The Archbishop spoke with great uncertainty, causing Garcia to frown.

In peace, his vigilance towards the Church also rests on the Count of Blue Mountain, especially after this brazen dispatch of Adrian to the contest!

Garcia has no doubt that the Church has reached certain covert agreements and cooperation with the Count of Blue Mountain to boycott itself together.

‘Stupid blue blood! Even my true enemies don't know...’

Garcia was helpless about this, but could only sigh in silence and not speak out.

Once said, the Earl of Blue Mountain would never believe that he had a hunch that things would continue to get worse.

“Well... there are a lot of people around and it's very lively! ”

Above the battlefield, Wu Ming rode a black horse and also held a knight's long gun close to five meters long.

Unlike the iron cannery knight across the street, he was only wearing a cloth shirt and his linen hair swayed in the wind, selling quite well, leading a lot of noble ladies to speed up the fan movement.

“It's not an idiot, it's a terrible guy! ”

The other players had a thick face and Adrian's eyes stared at the center of the square without blinking: "Because there is no armor defense, there is no chance of any mistake, even if they rub it against each other at will, it could be seriously injured! ”

“Why don't we make a bet? ”

Next to him, a beautiful man smiled: "I bet William wins, 100 Kinderon! ”

“What, you werewolf hearts know something about William? Alfred? ”

The seed players next to him immediately speculated: "Or have you dealt with them on a mission? ”

“Here we go! ”

Alfred didn't answer, he just hugged his arms and carefully watched the change in the square.

“Laws! ”

After a few laps of detours, the two knights heard an opening order from the Count's side, almost simultaneously launching an attack.

The two horses seemed to turn into wind, spreading their four hooves and running at an incredible speed, carrying a shadow, colliding in the center of the square.

“Now! ”

Wu Ming's long gun lift, amazing perception, gave him a sharp grasp of the quality, length, center of gravity of the long gun… as if it had become a forward extension of his arm, part of his body.

In martial arts in the world of divine martial arts, it's just a little trick to use a soldier's blade - human guns in one! Because it does not require the cooperation of internal qi, it is very peculiar, it is remembered by Wu Ming.

And for so long in the world, he finally restored a little bit.

Boo!

The two horses were getting closer and closer, and the tips of the long guns were in line.

Boom!

At the moment when the two longguns came into contact, Wu Ming immediately knew everything about his opponent through the sensation of the longgun.

Burt's power, depletion, and even center of gravity were all clearly in Wu Ming's mind.

With a roll of his right hand, a long gun with a strange force, a spiral, Bert shouted, the long gun in his hand was directly swept away, and the whole person was as if he had lost his center of gravity, and it was extremely painful to fall.

Spin, a sharp pain came from his belly, and his whole person took off so high that he fell to the ground.

“What?”

This moment happened so quickly that the Earl of Blue Mountain and the Viscount of Garcia got up in surprise and rubbed their eyes again.

In their memory, just as the two knights touched the rifle, the Bert knight's rifle slipped to one side and was picked off by William.

“Confirm Knight Burt loses his fighting power, winner - William! ”

The referee went forward and looked at Bert's wounds, and saw a blood hole in his abdomen, even though the armor could not stop the thrusting power of the long gun, he shook his head and announced aloud.

The silence surrounding the observation deck sent a fierce whistle.

Reverse!

The crowd was crowded, shouting William's name, completely different from before!

“That shot just now! ”

Adrian looked sombre, recalling that William had just taken a flat shot, but a little sweat seeped out of his forehead.

He could hardly see the mystery, knowing that the knight of William possessed a terrible thrust technique that almost killed a knight's squire who was close to the strength of a true knight.

Looking at Bert being lifted, his ears were cheering warmly, but Wu Ming was acting quite calm.

Just looking at Burt dying, a little tacitly.

Because this man's strength is no different from his, he didn't hold hands much, and the knight's rifle was designed for the biggest killing.

Once it strikes, pair with the material of the long gun with the strength of the knight, even if the knight's armor can't stop it!

‘Even in previous life, gangsters fought with knives and other things, mainly chopping, only to not die... the scariest thing is encountering stunned blue people who don't know anything, stabbing their guts with a knife, that's what the fairy can't help! ’

Now that we are in a different world honored with strength, wars and knights are all about killing each other the most, how nature can easily cause death.

When Bert was wounded like that, Wu Ming knew that even if he could save his life, he would never be able to compare himself to a knight for the rest of his life.

“Awesome guy, hope not to fight him in the second round! ”

Alfred smiled gracefully and ordered his two men to prepare him for his final armor: “And of course, you, Lord Honor Knight! ”

On the scene, after a rush of cleaning, the horn of the second battle has blown...

……

“Today's battle will only determine the top four, tomorrow will be the real championship battle! ”

Without bothering to take off his armor, Wu Ming easily blended into the stands and watched the Lower Alfred game.

The boy had a handsome face and looked a little like a fake woman, but his strength was unquestionable. It was a game to beat the opponent in general. Finally, he politely greeted the noble ladies on the stand, causing the sluts and the young Sichun girls to scream constantly and attract a group of hostile white eyes of men.

Adrian, on the other hand, is a guy who truly abides by the rules of the knight, very much in line with Wu Ming's previous life's impression of the knight, stereotypical, courteous, brave, yet somewhat conservative.

“These two have not only been baptized by knights, but are also incredibly rich in skill and experience… authentic knights like Takur meet and fail miserably! ”

Wu Ming thought as he walked: "But for me, there is no great threat! ”

The all-encompassing equilibrium training, which represents a comprehensive without shortcuts, coupled with the experience of several worlds, makes it strange for him to lose.

He walked down the street and bought two pies of meat, sprayed with a seductive taste of meat sauce and sprinkled with chopped onions and pepper powder, which opened his appetite.

Despite the high price, Wu Ming bought two immediately and ate them slowly.

The enjoyment of the world, in his experience, was just a little better than that of Fusan, and I wonder how bad it was.

Perhaps the aristocracy has unimaginable luxuries, but for him as a civilian, some identity restrictions are simply not eliminated by a single means.

“After the competition, you can bring Beatrice...”

He thinks to himself.

Since signing up, Wu Ming has hidden Beatrice outside the city and left a little dry food behind.

I'm sure that little girl is eating hard black bread every day now. I don't know how to complain about her master.

“Hmm? Somebody stalking? ”

After turning a few more blocks, the acute perception immediately led Wu Ming to discover the tracker.

He turned into a dark alley without a sound on his face, turning slightly: "Come out, rats in the stinking gutter, can you hide from the eagle's eyes? ”

“Dear Mr. William! ”

A guy in a black cloak came out and spread his hands, indicating that he was unarmed: "I have no malice whatsoever, and… I am alone, how can I move the top four players in the competition? ”

“Your purpose? ”

Wu Ming looked indifferent and asked directly.

“My master wants to see you! ”

The man opened the door and said, "Just go and meet him, and the master will pay the price of 100 Kinderon or something of equal value! ”

“About tomorrow's game? ”

Wu Ming Dao: “Yes! Show me! ”

Obviously, none of the stalkers thought things would go so smoothly, and they were a little rushed to lead the way.