Chapter 774 Competition
As soon as Chief Locke finished speaking, Silk, who had been sitting cross-legged on the bark mat, finally stood up.
Sion, who was originally looking down on others, was instantly pinned down by Silk. His body looked even more sturdy under the armor, which made Sion's momentum stagnate.
But at this point, he couldn't just give in.
[Being taller and bigger is great, but it doesn’t necessarily mean you can fight better. 】
Putting aside these physical factors, Sion is still quite confident in his own strength.
As they were talking, they had already moved to the open space in the village.
Ever since the outsider Silk entered the village, the movements here have attracted much attention.
As soon as they came out, the news that Silk was going to compete with Sean quickly spread throughout the village.
In just a moment, a large circle of wood elves gathered around the open space in the village.
What does this mean? I'm free!
He knew very well how casual the daily life of normal elves was.
Silk was speechless after seeing this scene, but he didn't say much.
During this time, facing the onlookers of the tribesmen, Sean put his hands on his hips, looking quite proud, as if his momentum had suddenly returned.
"Tell me, how do you want to compete?"
"It's easier to get hurt with weapons, and I don't have any weapons with me, so let's just fight with fists and kicks. I see you don't have any protective gear, so I won't take advantage of you. Can a tribesman come and help me take off the protective gear? Thank you."
Locke didn't need to speak for Silk's request. Two wood elves ran over and lent a hand.
Looking at Silk, who was taking off his protective gear with the help of his tribesmen and didn't want to take advantage of him at all, Sean curled his lips awkwardly, but finally mentioned it.
"Don't blame me for not reminding you. This is my strong point! It's not too late to change your mind now."
"It's okay. Come on."
During the conversation, Silk, who had already taken off his protective gear and stood still, waved at Sion.
Sean sneered after hearing this.
"Then I'll come!"
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Sion burst out at full speed and rushed forward.
Thanks to the blessing of the Black Panther Spirit, even in the elf form, Sion's speed was extremely fast, and he rushed in front of Silk in an instant.
Faced with such an attack, Silk was not panicked at all. He dodged the attack and made a lightning move at the same time. With a quick and fierce knife move, he directly knocked Sion to the ground! There was no sound at the scene instantly.
Sion, who was knocked to the ground, had a confused look on his face.
For a moment, he didn't even understand what had just happened.
Feeling those gazes falling on him, Sion, who was lying on the ground, quickly came to his senses and his whole face turned red in an instant.
"I don't accept it! Come again!"
While shouting, this time, regardless of whether Silk answered or not, Sion swung his fist and hit him.
Silk, as usual, dodged, then delivered a heavy punch and a sweeping kick to knock him to the ground.
If it was an ordinary competition, Silk might let his opponent off a little. Even if he could win, he would first fight with the opponent for a few rounds to save his opponent's face.
But the situation is different now. This competition is to break the naive ideas of the wood elves here and make them realize that they are not as powerful as they imagined! "Come again!"
“…”
“Come again!!”
“…”
“Come again!!!”
Amid Sion's roars, the atmosphere at the scene gradually fell into dead silence.
Especially Locke, the tribe leader, was in a much more serious mood at the moment compared to his fellow tribesmen who were still unclear about the situation.
[With such strength, Silk's village was easily destroyed by the enemy, and was almost wiped out? ]
At this moment, Locke couldn't imagine how strong the enemy was.
But Silk actually had a little trick up his sleeve here.
His strength back then and now is completely on different levels.
The wood elves here are just like him before.
Their lives were casual and there was basically no training arrangement. Besides that, they had little combat experience.
Take Sion for example.
In terms of 'swiftness' alone, his performance is still quite impressive, but in actual combat, he is basically a rookie, and his entire attack intention is too easy to judge.
He was able to see through his opponent's movements at a glance, then use enough strength to knock him down with one blow, in order to thoroughly demonstrate the difference in strength.
At this moment, Silk was like a cruel reality, slamming Sion, who was immersed in fantasy, to the ground.
He had no idea how many times he had been knocked down. Veins popped out on Sean's forehead. The strong sense of humiliation made him gradually lose his mind.
"You little bastard! Why don't you stop?!"
At that moment, Locke was startled when he felt the energy fluctuations emanating from Sion. He hurriedly clenched the staff in his hand, which was almost as tall as a person and was wrapped in green vines, and knocked the ground with the bottom.
As the mantra characters came out of his mouth, the life energy fluctuated in an instant.
A green magic circle quickly unfolded under Sion's body. Vines as thick as arms sprouted out from the magic circle and tied Sion up tightly!
There was also emerald green energy glowing on the vines. As the light shone, Sion's condition became visibly weak, and his mind also became a little clearer.
"Chief, I haven't even used my full strength yet. I don't accept it!"
Sion is an elven druid. Although thanks to the enhancement of the beast spirit, his physical fitness is stronger than that of ordinary people under normal circumstances, but transfiguration is the core means of the elven druid. Without transfiguration, he naturally cannot be considered to be at his full strength.
But Locke didn't listen to him. He was really angry at this time.
"Shut up! Silk is an elven knight. He's not riding a mount, and he's not holding a knight's sword. Is he using all his strength?!"
As soon as Locke said this, the wood elves watching the scene were suddenly in an uproar.
As an elven druid, Sion's strength is outstanding among the younger generation.
They watched Silk knock Sion to the ground with his bare hands, and they all subconsciously thought that this must be Silk's strong point. Who would have thought that Silk was actually an elven knight who was good at fighting on horseback? !
After hearing this, Sean's face became uncertain, and finally he gave up resisting completely.
The main reason was that he had no strength left. After using Transfiguration to bring Silk back, the energy in his body had been almost completely consumed.
Faced with the suction of these vines at this moment, the energy in his body was almost drained out. How could he have the strength to fight anymore?
(End of this chapter)
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