Chapter 224 Lanqi's Killing Force

"Is it necessary?"

Kusai lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the documents handed over by Lanqi.

According to the rules of this official competition, there are indeed some disclaimers and risk statements, but when Student Council President Monast negotiated with them, it was a fair verbal agreement made by Dean Sfintos.

At present, this document only lists the specific contents of the rules. Once signed, it will have formal legal effect.

The content of the terms is simple and clear, without any traps. It is pure and simple, and it determines the winner and the loser, as well as life and death.

However, thanks to the protection of the extremely high-standard ancient field barrier technique in the Knight Academy Arena, no lives were lost.

"Regulate the competition and the contestants should set an example."

Lanqi said in a serious and fair tone.

"Very good, just what I want."

The corners of Kusai's mouth twitched slightly, and he took the document with a vicious smile.

Even though the group of people on the opposite side looked a little strange now, the gap in strength was too obvious, and bluffing and psychological tactics alone would not be enough.

With this life and death agreement, he will be able to act without hesitation later and let these ignorant guys know what cruelty is.

After reviewing the contents and confirming that they were correct, Kusai and other fighters signed the agreement.

Then Kusai glanced at the five people behind Lanqi one by one, as if he couldn't wait to ravage them severely.

"Then please distance yourself from each other first, and after the coach leaves the field, you can deploy the barrier and officially begin the game."

The referee collected the "Knight Academy Arena Team Fighting Competition Disclaimer-Risk Notice" which had the names of ten fighters on it, and then announced it.

"hehe."

Kusai sneered and turned back to look at Lanqi, rubbing his thumb across his neck. His gesture seemed to tell Lanqi that you are next.

Lanqi ignored him, holding the coach's folder in one hand, and walked off the fighting stage.

He never wastes his words.

Raindrops fell from the dark clouds and were blown onto the arena's barrier by the cold wind.

As all the contestants were in place, the audience's conversation gradually became lively, looking forward to the upcoming competition. Some held hot drinks in their hands, trying to dispel the coldness of their bodies, while others held tightly to their relatives and friends around them, sharing each other's warmth.

"Right now, the odds between the fighters from the Royal Academy of Alolan and the fighters from the Ikerit Academy are almost 1 to 6.5."

"The previous match was stopped halfway through. It was said that the difference in strength between the two sides was too great. After all, there was Kusai, the sixth-level player, while the strongest player on Ikerite's side was only the fifth-level player."

"Let's see if Coach Ranch can bring about any changes."

Although the momentum of the Ikerite Academy's entry just now seemed a little too weird.

But if you think about it carefully, this may also be a style. As the side that is weaker on paper, making the game more suspenseful and more interesting.

As the hands on the clock pointed toward the sky, the sound of the ancient bell tower of Ikerita Academy began to ring on this winter afternoon. The deep, rhythmic clanging sound echoed, mixed with the irrepressible cheers of the audience in the arena.

The final bell will ring throughout the arena, and the game will begin. Victory or defeat, glory or loss will all be decided in the next moment.

In the center of the battle square, ten contestants faced each other from a distance. The atmosphere was extremely solemn. As long as one side made the slightest movement, it would trigger a violent conflict.

In this dark arena with howling wind, the confrontation between the two sides became the only focus, and everyone was waiting for the decisive moment of the battle.

"The game begins!!"

After the third bang, the referee waved and shouted, and the cheers reached a climax.

Both sides adopted a direct attack strategy!

Ten figures approached the front tentatively.

The Ikerit Academy, which was originally expected to distance itself and use tactics to defend and counterattack, turned out to be more like a hungry beast out of its cage.

At the same time, they began to use the only magic props that could be used in this competition, which were the magic cards bound to them.

"Wait, isn't this a pure competitive contest between fighters?"

There were waves of surprised noises from the audience.

Generally speaking, fighters who are not good at spells will carry enhancement and immunity spell cards in the limited card slots in order to maximize their innate strength attributes, fighting skills and flexibility.

However, these guys from Ikerit Academy have already put on heavy black armor using equipment cards, and even held blood-stained giant axes, sickles and serrated broadswords in their hands. The terrifying aura and weird smiles on their bodies made them look like a group of bloodthirsty butchers.

At this moment, the fighters of the Alolan Royal Academy who were originally planning to fight head-on stopped in surprise.

Just looking at the eyes of these guys in the distance made the other unarmed fighters feel cold.

Heavy armored warriors can both resist and fight, but their disadvantage is that they are bulky. Light armored warriors are flexible and have high burst damage, but their bodies are relatively fragile.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

This terrain looks like a wilderness, but after being framed by a barrier, it is actually an animal cage. If the heavy-armored warriors are a little more shameless and cast spells such as earth lings, they can even block the fighters' flexibility.

According to the rules, there is no prohibition on carrying weapon equipment cards, but since everyone is a fighter, it is natural that they should use weapons such as gloves and arm armor.

But that’s not the point.

The important thing is that the eyes of those guys from Ikerite were almost bulging out of their sockets, bloodshot, as if they had not been closed for several nights, and their pupils were abnormally dilated, appearing congested and fiery.

The muscles on his face seemed to be twitching due to long-term tension, his lips were trembling, his breathing was rapid, and every breath was accompanied by a strange tremor.

They approached in heavy armor, their heads shaking constantly, as if they were suppressing the pain and madness in their hearts.

The other party's attire and mental state finally made everyone in the Kingdom of Alolan feel the danger instinctively.

Others don't act like it.

They don't look like they're acting!

"Haha, it's time to kill the pigs..."

The laughter of the Fighter's Soul members is like the heaviest bass on a piano, even with a hint of metallic sound.

The only thing that could relieve their hunger and thirst was the blood and bone marrow of the pigs in front of them.

Loren, who was on the high-altitude stands, widened his eyes and struggled to stand up from the table.

Are these five people really students of Ikerita Academy?

Loren would have second thoughts if they said they were members of the Resurrection Church.

Resurrectionists are generally not like this!

And on the battle square.

"kill!!!"

"war!!!"

The fighters leaned forward, as if being pulled by the knives in their hands, and charged forward with astonishing speed and ferocity!

(End of this chapter)