Twenty Sided Dice

As the battle progressed, many wounds were added to the giant Kerry's body. Although these wounds are not deep, most of them are just simple abrasions, but this result also surprised everyone, and everyone onlookers lamented the martial arts skills of this outsider. Siegel kept going in circles, always using his spear to keep his distance—and it was fortunate that the Jackdaw tribe's spear was longer than the normal standard, otherwise it would have been hard to gain this advantage.

But no matter how high his comprehension and learning are, this is a martial skill that Kerry has seen from his brother for the past ten years. The giant folded his palms together, found the real one from the illusory gun shadow, then clamped it with brute force, broke it, and threw it on the ground.

Siegel slammed the spear down, shattering Kerry's shoulder, but it didn't help. The giant grabbed the squid's arms at once, pincer-like palms held him tightly, and lifted it up.

Siegel was left with only his forearm to move, just enough to reach the dagger beside his belt. He hooked the dagger between his fingers and rolled over as Kerry slammed him to the ground. The dagger pointed at the giant's belly and would slit his ribs diagonally upwards. Siegel was startled, and hurriedly turned his wrist back. A thin line of blood appeared on Kerry's body, which only stayed on the surface and did not go deep.

Siegel fell heavily to the ground. He only felt that his internal organs were about to move, and all the bones in his body made a creaking sound. The dwarf's golden belt worked, and a force from the earth kept Siegal strong. Although he was in constant pain, he avoided breaking his bones and losing his fighting power.

"Your dagger is really sharp. My flesh can't hold it at all. Even if I try to shrink it, it will be cut open." Kerry looked at his wound and found that the first cut was deeper, and the later wound became shallower. , so he said, "Have you stopped?"

"You saved me with a snake gall, I can't do anything to you!"

"You helped me kill the green-footed snake before, and the gall of the snake should have been yours."

"You also opened the snake's mouth with your handboard, and you were caught several times." Siegel shrugged and spread his hands.

"You even pulled me away with a long whip to avoid the lightning. If I fell into a pond, the earth dragon skin on my body wouldn't be able to resist the power of the lightning." Kerry replied with a smile.

"Okay, let's not be polite here. You have to be careful in the next battle. You know, putting down the spear will make me more difficult." Siegel whispered, and the wand bounced into his palm. . Touching the familiar wood, he felt that his breathing and heartbeat became smoother. "This is no ordinary wood, it's very hard and can be used as a dagger, so you have to be careful with your left and right hands."

"A mage! He's actually a mage!" the onlookers shouted loudly. "Witchcraft! He's going to curse! Quickly call the priest!" Someone shouted: "This is disrespectful! This is child's play! How can there be a mage participating in the competition?"

At this moment, everyone seemed to have forgotten the fierce fight just now, the confrontation between the spear and the shield, the fist and the sword. The chiefs looked at each other, not knowing what to do with this. Is it one thing to pit a prince against a warrior and pit him against a mage? He needs more weapons, such as bows, spears, nets, and sturdy tower shields.

"Deprive him of the power to use spells, this is a contest, not a spell duel." Someone whispered in Chief Clough's ear: "Otherwise this will become a farce. No one wants to see Prince Kerry's disgraced face. ."

The chief raised the ice spear high, and the obsidian radiated a dazzling light. The crowd quickly quieted down, knowing that the chief had something to say. Kerry looked at his father, shook his head slightly, and slammed his fists together. What he meant was clear: the competition should go on like this.

'Siegel can learn spells while practicing martial arts, that's his ability. ’ Kerry had a very simple idea in mind. 'I practice martial arts diligently, but I want to see if he can use magic to bring me down! ’

Chief Clough hesitated for a moment, and found that everyone was looking at him, so he had to announce: "The competition continues, no objection."

Siegel smiled and pointed his wand at himself. At the moment when Kerry activated, he chanted a spell and cast the spell "Stride Meteor". Under the blessing of the incantation, Siegel's movement speed reached a new level, and his body suddenly retreated, avoiding the giant's fist.

A icy cold wind floated from Kerry's body, making him like a frost giant slowly walking out of the extremely cold hell, controlling the death breath of frozen everything, exuding endless majesty. This is the innate power of the Qinko family of the Cold Evil Tribe, which is said to have come from the ancestors of the Frost Giants. Their family has always been taller than others, and Kerry is one of the best. He was born with more obvious frost power, and when he became an adult, he was able to use cold air, either to attack or to defend.

"Good day! I can finally cool off!" Siegel became more and more excited, cheering and continuing to circle around the giant, looking for fighters. He knows that his dagger is sharp, so he just wants to use his speed to seize the fleeting fighter and subdue the opponent. He also maintained a certain clarity in the frenzy of fighting, not wanting to hurt the opponent's life - Kerry thought the same.

Therefore, both of them have reservations, and it is precisely because of this that the battle has been stalemate.

After a while, Siegel was covered in frost, and his movement speed also decreased. Just when Kerry wanted to capture him, he found that there were three more Siegels around.

"Illusion?" Kerry was just stunned for a moment, then raised his right hand and waved, and a gust of cold wind blew past. Through the wind, he could feel whether the opposite Siegel was a solid or a phantom. This was the opportunity Siegel had been waiting for. The squid hid on the right side of the giant and used the moment when he waved and raised his arm to quickly close the distance. He held the dagger in his right hand, ready to control the opponent's key points and end the battle.

Kerry suddenly understood what Siegel was thinking, but it was too late to dodge. His long-fighting instinct turned him into a smash, knocking down with his right elbow from top to bottom. Siegel's dagger stuck to Kerry's chest, and Kerry's elbow also touched Siegel's celestial cover.

The two quickly separated, Kerry touched the non-existent wound on his chest, and let out a long breath. Siegel scratched **** the top of his head, where the hair was frozen. The two smiled at each other and gave each other a thumbs up.

The people around were no longer one-sided and only cheered on Kerry, but shouted: "Warriors! All are good!"

At this moment, a woman squeezed through the crowd and squeezed into the position of the leaders. This extremely unusual move attracted everyone's attention. The guards recognized that this was the maid of the Kerry family, a member of the Black Wolf tribe who accompanied the princess to marry. She was a little flustered, and although she shouted in a low voice, it was still heard by many people.

"I'm going to give birth!"

The two people present in the competition heard these words. Siegel saw Kerry's brows wrinkled. Although he was still staring at himself, there was still a worried look between his brows. So Siegel put away the dagger and wand, stood up, and said, "This can't be fought. I can't stop a husband from taking care of his wife who is about to give birth."

Then, he faced the chief and saluted and said, "Lord Chief, if I continue to fight, I will be invincible."

Chief Clough also wanted to know the situation of his daughter-in-law and grandson. He pretended to discuss with the elders around him, and then announced: "The trial by combat is sacred, and this is even more honorable and fair. In order to continue to maintain such honor and Fair, the trial is temporarily suspended and will continue tomorrow."

"The Jackdaw Tribe handled the trial by martial arts in such a way, and ended so hastily, isn't it afraid of the spirit of battle to punish?" Mohant-Black, the leader of the Northern Wild Bear Tribe, raised an objection. He is a fierce-looking strong man who speaks with a heavy nasal voice. Even on this hot autumnal noon, he wore a black bearskin coat and put the huge bear on his head. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Following the rhythm of his words, the bear skin shook and came alive. He has always been short-tempered and likes to convince people, so he is called the violent bear, but he calls himself the big bear.

"The power of the living is higher than that of the dead, so all things can live endlessly." Chief Clough stopped and looked directly at Mohant the "Big Bear". "And I think my grandson has the privilege of watching his father fight with his own eyes."

Everyone expressed their approval and offered their blessings. The big bear pouted and looked disapproving.

Janet, holding a breastplate and a machete in one hand, ran over to look at Siegel, and then gave Kerry a stern look. But the giant didn't notice her expression, because his mind was on his wife who was about to give birth. Surrounded by the crowd, Kerry strode out of the arena and ran towards his tent. Siegel breathed a sigh of relief and whispered to Janet: "But I'm exhausted, I'm going to lose my strength soon, give me a hand."

"You've tried your best." Janet supported Siegel, feeling a lot of heat radiating from him. A thick aura surrounded him, and it continued to come from the place where the two of them were in contact. The kitten can feel the squid's muscles shaking, and can even hear the screeching sound caused by exhaustion.

"Let that troubadour go to torture, anyway, his injury has healed in more than three days." Janet said while observing Siegel's face. "The big deal, quietly use your fast-running spell on him?"

"If I'm defeated, it's a really good idea for you." Siegel said with a smile: "Let's not talk about that, just bring me something to eat, I've got my chest on my back."