The Fate of the Gunman

"Two, don't you intend to stop your companions? This time our goal is to hunt that messy wild boar. The two warriors in the field are all warriors. Isn't it a waste of internal friction here?"

Melagelos can be said to be very nervous, but everyone except him doesn't seem to think so.

Jason also put away his cynical expression and looked at the field with a serious expression. With his strength, he could barely follow the movements of the two, but he also knew Pancrasing but knew that Hercules did not. Use killer moves, so he naturally didn't worry at all.

"It doesn't matter, my companion is very strong~"

As for Atalante, she didn’t even bother to say anything. She was just holding Lancer’s spear in both hands and carefully observing the competition in the field. After all, even if she had lost the blessing of the Moon God, her eyes were still there. It can be said that she is one of the few who can fully understand the current situation.

So she naturally didn't worry at all. After all, although the two seemed to be fistful, they did not deliberately attack the vital points of their opponents. They were a real "comparison".

After a short fight, the two probably understood their respective strengths, so there is no need for this temptation to continue.

There was no need for verbal communication at all, just the cross of eyesight made them guess each other's thoughts.

It ends after this trick!

Before, Lancer had always been running around while Hercules stood in place to cope with the changes, but this time they switched positions instantly.

After the two figures crossed, Lancer stepped on the ground with one foot.

"Bang~!!!"

With a muffled sound, the ground under Lancer's feet completely cracked, and he seemed to be completely embedded in the ground, while Hercules slammed his feet on the ground and charged towards Lancer like a cannonball. Come.

The power of the whole body was concentrated on the right fist, and the air screamed as if it was torn from the punch, and Lancer, who was the target, seemed to be stupid and didn't avoid it until the attack came.

"Stab~"

Almost at the moment when the attack came, Lancer shook his head and avoided the opponent's killer blow, but Hercules seemed to have guessed the result, and he turned his right hand towards Lancer's shoulder. , Obviously he intends to use his own wrestling skills, once he is detained, then the next round of hug and fall is indispensable, at least this time it is impossible for him to let Lancer escape like this.

But Lancer didn't seem to avoid it as if he hadn't seen it at all.

"Kala~!"

The buckled shoulder almost groaned under the tremendous power of Hercules, but at this moment Lancer shot!

Facing Hercules, who pinched his shoulders, Lancer not only did not break free, but slammed into the arms of the opponent. It was obvious that Lancer intended to let the opponent taste his own "Iron Mountain", but he was experienced in fighting. How could Hercules easily get the move? He quickly tested his body and tried to make it, but who would have thought that this was not Lancer's last killer move.

In order to avoid Lancer's "Iron Mountain", Hercules had to turn his body, but it was precisely because of this that Lancer created the best opportunity!

Almost at the same time that Hercules passed, Lancer's right fist struck from directly below.

"Slap~!"

The crisp sound is extremely'pleasant'.

Chapter 10 Hercules

The right fist aimed to reach Hercules' chin, but no one thought that the other party would release his left hand in advance and block his chin.

There was no doubt that Hercules blocked the blow, but before he was happy, he found the sneer on Lancer's face with his head held high.

'not good!'

Hercules had clearly noticed that Lancer was inferior in strength to him in the previous rounds, but at this moment, the left hand in a stalemate, even in a suppressed state, suddenly felt a surge of force, and then he found his left hand. Lancer's fist could no longer be suppressed.

"Slap~!"

The back of his hand and chin slammed together, even he felt a momentary trance, and then he felt a sudden pain in his chest. When he regained consciousness, he was standing more than one meter away from Lancer. But this time Lancer didn't chase him up, instead he wrapped his right hand with his left hand and gave a fist.

"Accepted."

Hercules couldn't help shook his head after being taken aback.

"No, you won this competition."

Different from the habitual modesty and introvertedness of the celestial people, Hercules doesn't care so much, and loses or loses, but instead he walks towards Lancer with a smile.

"Hercules, a traveling warrior, glad to meet you."

"Lancer, I'm also traveling, it's nice to meet you."

After the two exchanged their names briefly, Hercules' expression turned a little awkward.

"That... the latest blow, can you tell me what's going on?"

Maybe it was because he was afraid that Lancer would misunderstand him and he didn't forget to add a sentence after he finished speaking.

"Of course if it's a secret, then treat it as if I didn't say hello."

Lancer's expression also became very subtle when he heard the other party's self-name, because he finally knew who the man in front of him was——————Uncle B.

It’s no wonder that the opponent will be'Pankrasin'. As one of Chiron’s best disciples, Hercules can be said to have almost learned all the skills of Chiron in combat, and has surpassed the opponent in many aspects. When he and Achilles fought for the first time, Lancer was embarrassed and didn't guess the other party's name. At that time, Lancer hadn't forgotten the awkward expression when the other party heard the opposite name of Hercules.

No one would dare to pretend about the name of the opponent, let alone the strength of the opponent is indeed worthy of the name.

But the only thing that makes Lancer feel a little strange is the appearance of the other party. In the impression that Uncle B is close to 3 meters tall, he is like a man like steel, and the man in front of him has short golden hair, a tough face, and is very tall. , But it was only a head or so taller than Lancer, and the more important thing was that the other party even spoke with a little youthfulness, which naturally made him feel strange.

But it was strange, he didn't show it, and he didn't hide the other party's problems either.

"It's actually very simple. I can't beat you with the power of one hand, but what about two hands?"

As Lancer raised his right arm and put his left hand on his elbow at the same time, Hercules also suddenly realized this scene.

Although Lancer won in the last competition, Lancer didn't mean to underestimate the opponent. After all, the competition was just a competition.

Take the last two against each other, although Lancer relied on a small skill to hit the opponent's chin, and then slammed the opponent's chest close to the opponent's chest, but in fact the opponent was actually leaned apart. React quickly.

As a'demigod' Hercules possesses strength and defensive abilities that far surpass Lancer. In the competition, he beats the opponent by one move, but in a real battle, it is impossible to take the opponent with that blow. Even if he continues to chase, the two continue to fight, I am afraid it is still a 50-50 situation.

The two of them communicated very pleasantly, but at the same time, there was a round of applause, and then I saw Melagelos clapping and walking towards the two with a smile.

"The battle between the two is really exciting. I want to have the help of the two. This time, the fight against the wild boar will definitely be a lot more effective!"

Both Lancer and Hercules have long been accustomed to flattering things, so they didn't care about it at all. The calm expressions of the two made Merle Agloes look a little embarrassed, but his face was Everything is as usual, after all, he has no choice.

Lancer and Hercules played against each other in just over ten minutes, but the venue for the two players to compete was extremely exaggerated, especially the final round of the interaction between the two of them made the rock-paved field thoroughly. Collapse.

Even if he has never seen the scene of the two fighting, it is enough to see the horror of the two of them by watching them destroy the stone ground with bare hands. At this time, he already has the idea of ​​recruiting the two, but he is doomed. It was a waste of energy. After all, as a'demigod' Hercules despised him, and Lancer had already vowed that he would never accept similar solicitations, even if it was the relationship between Lothar and Lancer. He didn't agree to join Stormwind Kingdom, and he didn't even name him in the army. Now a stranger wants to recruit him?The other party was afraid that he didn't wake up.

But as the saying goes, not to hit the smiley, the two didn't make each other too embarrassed. After a brief exchange, they each returned to their teammates.

Just as Lancer walked over, Onyxia walked to Lancer with a dry towel and took out a bottle of water after Lancer took the towel.

"Thanks~Onyxia~"

Although the other party is his maid, Lancer is very casual. After all, he does not like the cumbersome relationship between superiors and subordinates. Before, he only regarded the other party as an ordinary mount. Now that he travels with him, Lancer naturally Also began to try to build a good relationship with her.