Heimarian Odyssey - Chapter 1212

[Chapter 1212 Admit defeat]

Fortunately, Locke didn’t know the inner thoughts of this orc warrior Kluf.

Letting him go to the Fenglan plane to practice hard for 50 years is enough to give Locke a headache. If it is 200 to 500 years, I am afraid that Locke will go crazy.

He is only in his 180s this year.

The tornado storm has grown to the extreme under Locke’s deliberate manipulation. Being in the center of the storm, feeling the strong wind elemental power around him, Locke suddenly had the illusion of being in the underground wind tunnel of the plane of misty wind.

In terms of wind strength, this tornado storm already has the ability to threaten the lives of ordinary third-level creatures.

It was also at this time that the giant tornado storm was like a standing funnel, and the sharpest and most powerful part of the wind elemental blade at the bottom of the funnel slammed into Prince Kahn, whose defense was like an iron hedgehog with no dead ends!

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“Whether you can win or not depends on this move.” In the center of the storm, the scarlet blood eyes under the bone armor coldly looked at Prince Kahn below.

Wearing a crown of thorns armor, holding a rolling thunder epee, Kahn, who was in a state of iron and blood madness, also understood that the next step was to decide who the winner of this competition was.

“Roar!” After the heavy lion’s roar, Kahn’s hand holding Rolling Thunder’s epee tightened a bit.

Under the blessing of iron and blood sincerity, countless streams of blood-colored energy converged on Prince Kahn’s right hand from all parts of his body.

To be precise, it was the epee that converged to his right hand.

The bloody light contained in Rolling Thunder’s epee got a little deeper.

In the face of Locke’s final blow, the lion prince seemed to be planning to use the power bonus brought by the iron-blooded madness to come to a head-on collision.

This is indeed in line with the temperament of the Rhine lions.

After being blackened by Locke, he was suppressed and beaten for a long time, and Prince Kahn was already full of anger.

Although the most sensible approach is to temporarily avoid Locke’s final blow to preserve his strength.

In this case, Prince Kahn, who has survived this trick, will easily win the competition.

But how could the proud royal lions choose such a ‘cowardly’ approach.

From the aspect that the enemy is proud of, defeating the opponent with pure strength is the true temperament of the orc family.

“Blood Slash!” The huge blood-colored blade was thrown from Prince Kahn’s Rolling Thunder Epee.

This move also consumed almost two-thirds of Kahn’s remaining strength.

The collision of the storm and the blood blade caused the Imperial Guard’s school ground to suffer ruthless ravages and baptisms again.

The ground was lifted, and the huge stone mill with a diameter of five meters rolled into the sky under the traction of the storm.

The orc warriors watching around the school grounds had retreated again and again, but they still had the illusion that they were going to be blown down by the huge impact.

“The situation is a little out of control, this is not okay! The Imperial Guard is my Kluf’s territory, and I have to control it a little bit.” The tiger warrior of the Tiger tribe who had been standing in place murmured, as if the surrounding The energy shock didn’t affect him.

A smear of blood-colored energy was produced on Kluf’s body surface, which was only manifested after he had cultivated the iron-blood madness to the extreme.

Cruff’s bloody energy shot out quickly, covering the surroundings of the school field with a faint energy shield.

At the same time that Kluff shot, another person on the school field also shot.

A touch of black magic power of dark elements is fleeting in the blink of an eye.

…

The storm calmed down, and the blood blade disappeared. On the school field at this time, the two third-level creatures were both extremely weak and exhausted.

Prince Kahn’s appearance at this time was very miserable. Not to mention the complete scrapping of the crown and thorns armor he was wearing, the wounds on his body were also very eye-catching and terrifying.

If such injuries were placed on the body of a magician or a priest of the orc race, it would definitely be a serious injury even if he did not die.

But on Prince Kahn, a third-level orc warrior, it was just an ordinary moderate injury.

These wounds looked scary, but Kahn would be able to recover after a week or two of recuperation.

Compared with Kahn, Locke, who suddenly appeared in front of him protected by a shield of dark elements, was much luckier.

At least he didn’t have too many obvious scars on his body at this time.

After the dark elemental shield flickered for a few seconds, it gradually turned into a little bit of elemental power and disappeared invisible.

Before it completely dissipated, the most striking part of this dark elemental shield was a huge dent in its center.

Obviously, the culprit that caused such a dent was the blood blade released by Kahn.

But what makes all the orcs even more unbelievable is how this mere dark elemental shield blocked Prince Kahn’s blood blade attack.

Although it was weakened by the power of Locke’s storm, it could block Prince Kahn’s blood blade. The strength of this dark element shield attracted the attention of all the orcs.

In the corner of the Imperial Guards Academy, a magician wrapped in a black robe stood quietly.

Many orcs present were no strangers to that magician, because not long ago they cooperated with the magician to draw two tubes of their own blood in exchange for a generous reward.

“I lost, Prince Kahn, you are indeed a formidable opponent.” Locke said with a sigh.

Without Ashaer’s sudden intervention, his ending would have been much worse than the prince’s.

There is no fighting spirit in his body. In such a crisis situation, Locke, who didn’t even have time to take out the magic scroll, had only the result of being severely injured by the blood blade.

Locke’s admission of defeat made Kahn couldn’t help but roll his eyes. He thought it was just an ordinary match, and even Prince Kahn himself didn’t expect that it would eventually develop into this situation.

The two sides released their transformations one after another, Locke returned to a physique of 1.8 meters, and Prince Kahn returned to 3 meters.

“Bring it!” After returning to his original appearance, Prince Kahn first peeled off his crown and thorns armor with distress, and then stretched out his lion claws at Locke.

Suppressing a smile, Locke handed over the two third-level biological crystal nuclei promised to Prince Kahn in this competition.

With two crystal nuclei in hand, Prince Kahn’s face looked better.

For this extra money, he was injured and his battle armor was destroyed. Prince Kahn really regretted agreeing to the human knight’s competition.

Enduring the weakness coming from his body, Locke walked towards Ashaer on the edge of the arena.

“Thank you, otherwise I might have to lie down in Shabak’s hotel for a while.” Locke said to Ashaer.

A viscous orange potion was thrown to Locke by Ashaer. Locke was no stranger to this potion. It was the concentrated potion that he hated when he was seriously injured in the Fenglan plane.

The strange smell of the concentrated potion made Locke frown.

But after taking it, the feeling of warmth rising in the abdomen and the return of strength still made Locke temporarily forget the unpleasantness caused by the taste buds.

“Good battle, good potion. Are the two guests knights and magicians from the east coast of the wizarding world?” At this moment, Kluft, a tiger warrior from the Tiger tribe, stepped forward to greet him.

[End of this Chapter]