Chapter 385 Single Challenge
"Luga! Luga!"
Kevin Sean's voice was like a bell. He shouted Luga's name over and over again, as if it was a slogan or a belief. He roared and the speeding chariot rushed straight in front of Luga.
The warhorses and the crude chariot with long swords mounted on the wheels caused the surrounding soldiers to scatter and not dare to approach. Kevin Sean jumped up from the chariot not far from Luca.
At this time, Luga turned around and saw the running soldiers. They were still some distance away. This meant that Luga would have to fight them alone when they arrived.
"Well, I can't hide after all." Luca said to himself secretly. He gritted his teeth, stood up straight, and slapped the shield in his left hand with his Spada iron sword. He gasped for breath to make himself look calmer, because he didn't know how strong the Saxon in front of him was.
"You, I remember!" Kevin Sean said slowly, "You, today, die! Die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Kevin Sean rushed forward, waving the Dragon Breath Sword in his hand. Luga hurriedly avoided the edge and flashed to the side, leaving Kevin Sean empty-handed.
"roar!"
Kevin Sean was like a mad lion. He attacked Luga not with the sword in his hand, but without caring about his own safety, he used his body as a weapon and pounced on Luga and hugged his legs.
"not good!"
Luca cried out in surprise, realizing that something was wrong, but it was too late.
"Kutong!"
Luka fell heavily to the ground. He was wearing heavy armor, and falling to the ground was like falling on a hard iron plate. Even if the thick grass on the ground could provide a buffer, it was still not worth mentioning. Luka was hit so hard that he saw stars and was in so much pain that he could hardly shout.
"Die! Die! Die!"
Although Kevin Sean was unfamiliar with Latin, he still tried his best to speak Latin and yelled at Luca. He held Luca with one hand and shuddered. His legs shook violently, making him unable to use any strength and he had no choice but to let go of his hand.
Luga's two legs, which were tightly held, were released, and he quickly kicked forward and backward, stepping on Kevin Sean's face and shoulders like raindrops. This made Kevin Sean helpless for a moment, but his anger grew. He endured the pain, roared, grabbed Luga's ankle, and held the iron sword in his right hand, trying to cut off Luga's foot.
Luga didn't give him this chance. He swung his shield violently to block Kevin Sean's Dragon's Breath Sword.
"when!"
The sword blade slashed fiercely on Luka's shield. It was indeed a sharp blade, and the material used was also extraordinary. The sword slashed into the shield, and it could not be pulled out for a while.
“It’s my turn!”
Luga roared inwardly, let go of the shield and stood up suddenly, while Kevin Sean was trying to draw his sword, he drew out the Spada Iron Sword and slashed at Kevin Sean.
Kevin Sean suddenly raised the Dragon's Breath Sword and used the shield stuck on it as a block.
"when!"
The hilt of Luka's sword hit the shield, causing a dull pain in his palm, and the Spada Iron Sword in his hand almost flew out. Luka retreated repeatedly, but fortunately he had good stability and did not stumble and fall to the ground.
Kevin Sean growled, grabbed the shield with his left hand and pulled it away from the sword. He supported himself with one hand, stood up suddenly, and rushed forward brandishing the iron sword.
Luga hurriedly raised his sword to meet the attack, and the two of them collided violently on the pile of corpses. Then they engaged in hand-to-hand combat, with the Dragon Breath Sword and the Spada Sword hitting each other, making a "ding ding" sound. After dozens of rounds, no one had the upper hand, but Luga's strength gradually ran out.
The two men's iron swords collided with each other, and in order to distance themselves, they kicked each other in the abdomen at the same time. They both stepped back several steps and created a buffer distance of five meters in the middle. Luka gasped for breath and looked at the iron sword in his hand. The blade was already full of gaps, while Kevin Sean's Dragon Breath Sword was still intact.
"What a great weapon!" Luca marveled in his heart. Seeing that the Spada iron sword in his hand was no longer capable of fighting, he had to pick up a blood-stained battle axe from the ground.
Kevin Sean was breathing slightly. Compared with Luga, he was not that tired. On the contrary, his face was filled with pride. He realized that he had the upper hand against Luga, and believed that he would soon be able to defeat Luga in the next battle and cut off his head.
The Anglo-Saxon soldiers who had been wavering and retreating followed closely behind Kevin Sean, and they confronted the soldiers of the Ninth Legion who had arrived late. What Luca did not expect was that these guys did not attack Kevin when they came here, but chose not to disturb his duel with Kevin. No one dared to take the first step that meant attacking, leaving a gap between them, and Luca and Kevin Sean were among them. It seemed that they were also very concerned about who was stronger between Luca and Kevin.
"What a bunch of damn fools, traitors, fools!" Luka cursed in his heart, but on the surface he still had to face Kevin Sean wholeheartedly. After all, the situation was gradually developing in the direction he wanted. Luka had to make sure that he would not make any mistakes, otherwise even if he was beheaded by this barbarian, these guys from the Ninth Legion would not help him.
"Why don't you help the general repel the provocation of the barbarians? Why ask the soldiers to stop?" Marenius was dissatisfied and turned to question Father Jiang Carlo.
"Sorry!" Faced with Marenius' questioning, Father Jiang Carlo actually closed his eyes and shook his head, and explained to Marenius: "The barbarian challenged Luca in the name of their god. Just now, our almighty Lord whispered to me in my ear: He hopes Luca can accept this challenge and will not tolerate interference from others. He blessed Luca and he will definitely win."
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Although Marenius was extremely anxious, his faith in God made him doubt the priest's words, but he stopped being dissatisfied and stared at Luca silently, "I hope he has God's help." Marenius said secretly in his heart.
"bring it on!"
Luka let out a long sigh and tried to calm himself down. He waved and called out to Kevin Sean. He was not discouraged, but he had no choice but to give it a try.
"good!"
Kevin Sean grinned, picked up an iron sword from the ground, and walked slowly towards Luka. "You will die!"
“Tap, tap, tap…”
Kevin Sean took a run-up, jumped up with a sword in both hands, and slashed at Luga. Luga raised his axe and rushed towards him, but Kevin Sean dodged all of Luga's attacks.
"Die! Die! Die!"
Kevin Sean roared, dodged the swing of Luga's axe, raised his sword and slashed at Luga's back.
“Crack!”
The sword blade landed on Luca's back, cutting through the mail and cutting off several mail rings. This advantage made the Anglo-Saxon soldiers cheer loudly, and they were so proud! "Damn it!" Luca quickly dodged, touching the gap in the armor on his back, secretly reminding himself to deal with it more calmly.
(End of this chapter)