Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 223 Perfect Block
"Buckler?"

Cyril's face froze, not because of getting the round shield itself, but because Rod Sergei got the round shield before, and he still said in his heart that he was unlucky——

Doesn't this mean that he is also unlucky!

What a joke, I'm a handsome Cyril professional little red hand, how could I be unlucky!
At this moment, Cyril had turned around and saw clearly that his opponent was extremely tall, even surpassing Rhodes' height. There were long gray lines on both sides of the mask, which outlined a gloomy feeling.Compared to his figure, Cyril felt like a doll.

He held a dagger in his hand, classified as a dagger proficiency in the game, a dagger that strengthened slashing and weakened stabbing ability.

But no matter what type it is, at least compared to the round shield in Cyril's own hand, it is a decent weapon after all—

"Skyfire, Skyfire is holding the buckler. He's watching Gray. What is he watching? He doesn't think he can swing the shield and knock Gray unconscious, does he? If I were on the field, everyone, I'd throw the Shield, turn around and run, after all, there are still two weapons in the field!"

"However, I think that Skyfire and Paladin have the same luck. Even if they have the chance to touch the equipment, they will still pick up the shield, hahahahaha!"

Dunn Pulan frowned, and knocked hard on the window with his fist: "Where is this host? Can you shut him up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sergeant behind him stood up immediately: "My lord, then I'll knock him unconscious immediately..."

But before the non-commissioned officer could reach the door, the light voice from the table sounded again: "Stop."

The sergeant stopped awkwardly, turned around, and saw Duke Daniel standing up slowly.The latter propped up the table with both hands, and his thin figure was swaying.He was silent for a moment, and only opened his mouth when the people around him realized the eerie silence and focused their eyes on him.

Then there was a hiccup.

Evans was the only one present who could sit and watch the audience, and he didn't belong to either faction.He saw the duke's frivolous eyes looking at the two legion commanders, and saw the two legion commanders turn around holding back their anger. This time, it seemed that even the better-tempered Robin Pullan grabbed the corner of his clothes angrily.

But the angry expressions of the two lasted for only a few seconds, and when their eyes turned to the field, they immediately turned into astonishment——

"Just...what happened just now? Let that shit host speak louder and say it again!"

Tang En turned around and shouted at the non-commissioned officer who was still at the door, and the latter rushed out immediately.

Evans hurriedly looked at the court, but what he saw was the ring guard "Grey" who had fallen to the ground in court No. [-], and his face wearing a strange mask was raised, as if he was looking at the place where they were. The winner of the box.

Skyfire——

At this time, the host finally received the order from Tang En, and the voice who was still explaining the No. [-] venue fiercely just now turned around and repeated what happened in the No. [-] venue:
"Shield, is this how shields are used, Tianhuo, did you go to the wrong shift when you were studying, ah, he blocked Gray's sword again, and then a shield hit him in the face!"

Cyril didn't know whether to lament his bad luck or the opponent's bad luck—it could be seen that his opponent was not used to using this weapon either.

Although he was holding the sword with one hand—perhaps it would be more appropriate to describe it as "squeeze", but the other hand always wanted to hold the hilt habitually.

This seems to be a gladiator who is accustomed to using a two-handed sword. The size of a short sword is too awkward for him.

Cyril estimated that the last thing he picked up was at least a decent one-handed sword, so that he could chop Rhodes out neatly.But now he was holding the weapon he was least proficient at, and met himself——

Equipped with the round shield, he turned half sideways, but actively pushed forward.The man gritted his teeth fiercely, then raised the dagger over his head like an axe, and slashed at Cyril.

But what responded to him was a somewhat sloppy "cha", instead of a "boom" of heavy collisions.

The man was stunned, only felt that his hand holding the sword shifted to the side, and a black shadow quickly enlarged in front of his eyes, and then he slammed heavily on his face!

Boom!
The voice still sounded, although it was different from the script he thought.He covered his face and took two steps back, feeling a little dizzy, but it didn't hurt him.

He immediately cheered up, and once again swung the dagger wildly like the big sword he was familiar with.This time he saw clearly the movement of the little man in front of him—the inconspicuous round shield was adjusting its position from left to right.

He couldn't understand the meaning of this action, so he roared angrily, and swung the short sword in his hand down again.But his opponent seemed to have finally found a good angle, and instead of defending obediently like a shield user, he took the initiative to welcome the shield up!
Aren't you courting death?

He excitedly intensified his roar, but the expected collision and the scene of smashing the little man to the ground with strength did not appear, and his hand ran to the side in disobedience, and then, the other side The shield hit him in the face again!
bang——

Cyril rubbed his wrists, lamenting that his opponent was really a little stunned, but he didn't know anything about it—of course, the opponent was indeed hard enough, he was still alive and kicking after two blows, and he didn't fall until the third blow go down.

Shields are actually not without means of attack. To put it bluntly, those warriors who use heavy shields can also use their shields to severely injure the enemy, but the premise is to master a skill:
Perfect parry.

If Cyril can still have a sword in his hand to form a sword and shield combination, then he can choose shield block plus shield counter, and swing the sword to inflict heavy damage on the opponent.But at this time, Cyril only had a round shield, so in desperation, he could only fight more actively——

"Take the initiative to meet the shield, block Gray's attack and then use the shield attack? Three times in a row? Is this hitting a stake?"

Dunn Pulan's eyes widened. He finally sorted out what happened just now from the host's description.He looked at his elder brother, and had to put aside his dissatisfaction with the Duke at this moment: "Legion Commander, this... what level of shield skill is this?"

"The defending knights of our legion..." Robin stared at the winner on the field, silent for a moment, "I'm afraid we can't do this."

"Then, take him down?"

"Must take it."

And Cyril on the field didn't know that his performance had been completely regarded as a sweet bun by the knowledgeable people. He only heard the host's voice shouting:

"Tianhuo won the first victory in ten consecutive challenges. Does he have a chance to get that medal? Invite the next challenger, the one who won five consecutive victories in the last deathmatch—Corn!"

"It's worth mentioning that the white-faced ape who was defeated by Tianhuo and had won seven consecutive victories in the game was ended by corn!"

Amidst the host's voice, a lean figure walked onto the stage.This figure stopped in front of Cyril, and a piercing laughter came out from under the thick yellow mask:
"You defeated the white-faced ape, you defeated Gray, but they are all trash..."

"I'll let you, kneel at my feet—"

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(End of this chapter)