The immortal death knight failed to achieve the ending of the heroic spirit

Chapter 34 A Fair Duel Begins From Unfairness

Menechel took off the heavy armor on his body, and put on the unified Camelot knight armor. This kind of blue-gray soft armor is the standard equipment in knight duels. If both sides use uniform weapons, they can eliminate The inequality in weapons really shows the level of martial arts of both sides.

Weighing the rapier in his hand, it was no different from the sword that King Gwen had given before, the too light rapier made Menechel feel insecure for a while.

Obviously his weapons are all obtained by fighting, so why is it an injustice that must be eliminated here.What's more, the opponent's goal is also very easy to understand, nothing more than wanting to use Menechel's fighting habits to make a countermeasure.

Thinking of this, Menechel walked towards the duel, while Kadu had been waiting here for a long time on the other side of the wide platform.

The platform occupies a large area. When a guard knight who acted as an arbiter announced the start of the game, Menechel's gaze directly passed Kadu and landed on Artoria on the high platform and the horse face beside her. noble.

He had to find a reason to kill the horse-faced man—unlike the time when he framed Tailu, he had to seriously find a reason to assassinate the horse-faced noble while stabilizing the situation in the rear.

But while Menechel was thinking, Kadu didn't just wait for the other party to come back to his senses. This knight with thick eyebrows and big eyes directly launched a sneak attack without talking about martial arts.

He said it was a sneak attack, but in Minechel's eyes, every movement of the opponent seemed to be in order. This reminded him of the fight in the outer city, and a feeling of boredom suddenly rose in his heart.

Kadu is obviously a thoughtful person. He slashed with the sword in his hand and hit Minechel's throat. At the same time, he also made a small movement under his feet. He bent one leg and slammed into Minechel's straddle by virtue of his height disadvantage. between.

Menechel, who had a panoramic view of all of Kadu's actions, had a rare gloomy face under the gaze of the public, and a trace of blood flashed in his eyes, but he didn't attack immediately.Menechel just took a step back, using his abdominal muscles to hold Kadu's flying knee.

Without giving the opponent time to react, Menechel suddenly crossed the rapier in his right hand and blocked Kadupshi's slash. The blades collided with each other. The hands that raised the sword with Likadu were forced to lift up, revealing the chest wrapped in soft armor.

"Go to hell, the disaster of the previous dynasty."

The voice was so low that only two people could hear it.While saying these words, Menechel clenched his free left hand into a fist, and the red magic power circulated on his arm, and then he punched out unceremoniously.

The whistling wind of the fist showed that this punch was definitely not something a human body could resist, but Kadu, who was still immersed in the great strength of Menechel's right hand, was unable to resist this blow. Years of fighting experience made Kadu immediately let go The rapier in his hand, but Menechel, who had been prepared for a long time, let go of the hilt at the same time, and easily grabbed Kadu's two hands with his free right hand.

At this time, Kadu was controlled like a child mentioned by an adult, and he could only watch helplessly as the punch hit him.

First, there was numbness in the chest, followed by a pain that was stronger than expected, which made people feel that it was hit head-on in the chest by a mad helmeted war horse.The pain in his chest made it almost difficult for Kadu to breathe. He struggled to fight back, but found that Menechel had disappeared from his vision.

"Sorry sorry, I confiscated my strength for a while."

A powerless and drooping hand appeared in Kadu's field of vision, and the man's voice vaguely echoed in his ears, but his dry cough-like violent breathing made Kadu's hearing unreal.

"You won't die if you can't even take a punch from me?"

die?How can it be--

Kadu stared and wanted to refute, but struggled a few times but was still unable to get up. It was impossible to keep lying on the ground. Under pressure, Kadu had to reach out and hold the hand in front of him.

But Kadu found that he had lost control of his hands, and only then did he feel a tearing sensation coming from his hands.

The hand that was placed in his field of vision was his own hand - he was sent flying by Menechel's punch just now, but the hands that were clenched did not fly together, but were torn off abruptly .

Looking up a little bit, he saw Menechel who was looking down at him at this time, and the mocking smile on the other's face.

The light in Kadu's eyes gradually dimmed, he stubbornly raised his head and lowered it abruptly, and there was a wound the size of a punch on his chest, and the blood on the wound had stopped overflowing with the death of its owner.

Then Menechel looked up at the horse-faced nobleman behind Artoria as if taunting him. At this moment, the horse-faced noble could not keep his composure. Feeling that his honor had been trampled on, the horse-faced nobleman almost roared crazily. Voice: "Do you deserve the honor of a knight for killing your comrades like this?"

Minette, whose nose was full of blood and was in a state of agitation, was about to reply to the last sentence "Then you come and try", but saw Artoria Yunhan's warning gaze of [restraint], and immediately Minette Cher's surging pride was swept away as if deflated, and he recalled Artoria's decision to stabilize the situation at this stage.

So when the words on his lips changed, Menechel said in a stiff tone: "I really didn't expect that the knight personally appointed by Lord Uther King would be so unbearable."

After finishing speaking, Menechel immediately realized that his words were inappropriate, and his words seemed to be more mocking than expected.

The horse-faced nobleman who was ridiculed was completely crazy. He pointed one finger at the knights standing behind him, his whole horse face was flushed, and his voice was a few higher pitched than before: "Whoever challenges him, you guys!" !"

The private knights pointed at by him avoided their sight one by one, and the nobles with horse faces stared wide-eyed. None of these knights who usually praised each other dared to challenge each other at this time.

Ma Lian wanted to say something, but was stopped by another elderly nobleman, preventing Ma Lian from continuing to tarnish the nobleman's reputation.He turned his eyes to the side like Artoria who was watching a play, and said in a deep voice: "Master King Arthur, it was just a duel, but Knight Menechel chose to kill his fellow robes when he could easily win, which is extremely cruel. And there is no respect for the royal power in the words, so the title of knight should be removed."

The old man's words were not suppressed in any way, so that Menechel heard them clearly, so it was very natural for Menechel to list the opponent as a priority to kill.

On the high platform, Arturia glanced at the old man next to her who was putting pressure on her again, and recalled the strategy of raiding the house that Menechel had said before, and she had a decision in her heart for a moment:

"In this case, it should be punished."

Without waiting for the nobleman to say any compliments, Artoria has already changed the subject:
"But the merits and demerits are worthless, so the appointment of Menechel is temporarily put on hold, and he will follow me as a guard knight."

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