Shock! The Spell Is In English! Chapter 429
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Chapter 429: The Battle Continued
Translator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL
In the distance, there was the fat rich kid. When the rich kid saw his subordinate being killed, he could not help but feel anger in his chest. He did not expect the three of them to not take him down at the same time. That person was detestable.
The fat rich kid did not feel sad about the sudden death of his subordinate. Instead, he was angry that his subordinate did not take down Lugh. It seemed that he was also a very ruthless person.
After this battle, Lugh finally made his move to kill someone. It was different from the previous few times. The previous few times, he only managed to heavily injure the other party. This time, killing someone made the people behind him feel a little afraid. However, they still rushed forward.
The fourth person charged at Lugh. He took two meteor hammers and smashed them at Lugh. Although Lugh was not afraid of the other party’s meteor hammers, he still did not dare to underestimate the power of the meteor hammers. The meteor hammers must be a heavy weapon.
Compared to the spear and sword in front of him, the meteor hammer was extremely thick. If one used a sword, they could easily cut it off, however, for a sword that had just been forged, cutting the meteor hammer would still cause some damage. Therefore, Lugh did not want to fight head-on with the meteor hammer.
Lugh jumped back and the meteor hammer followed. The meteor hammer smashed into the ground.
When the meteor hammer hit the ground, even Lugh could feel the ground tremble. One could imagine the power and weight of the meteor hammer. If it hit, even Lugh would vomit blood and die.
Seeing that one strike was not enough, the opponent quickly added another strike.
The opponent’s meteor hammer kept hitting towards Lugh. Lugh was not in a hurry to fight the opponent. The meteor hammer must be a heavy weapon, and it was extremely heavy.
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Even people who were born with godly strength could not continuously use the meteor hammer for a long time. As long as the opponent was exhausted, then it was time to kill him.
After the opponent waved the meteor hammer for two minutes, he finally could not raise the meteor hammer in his hand anymore.
At this moment, because every time he hit the ground, after he hit the ground, the powerful aftershocks of the meteor hammer… The trembling force backfired on the person holding the meteor hammer.
At this moment, the palm of the person holding the meteor hammer cracked, and blood flowed out. Clearly, the pain and powerlessness made it impossible for him to move the meteor hammer under his feet.
The opponent knelt on the ground, breathing in large mouthfuls of air. Just now, swinging the meteor hammer made it difficult for the opponent to breathe. After he stopped, he only felt that the oxygen in his entire body had been sucked out, because there was no replenishment of the force… Therefore, he could only breathe in oxygen to relieve the pressure and lactic acid in his body.
Lugh was not the other party’s benefactor, so he naturally would not give the other party a chance. After seeing the other party kneeling on the ground, he quickly moved to the front of the other party. With a flying kick, he once again kicked the other party’s face. Then, this person was the same as the previous few people… He flew back over ten meters.
After the person with the meteor hammer fell, he was quickly replaced by another person. This person had a whip in his hand.
The sound of the whip whipping in the air was very ear-piercing, like a firecracker. It made Lugh feel a little uncomfortable. However, this discomfort would not affect Lugh’s battle, so Lugh did not feel anything.
The battle with the whip made Lugh very uncomfortable. It must have been the meteor hammer that was fighting with Lugh just now. Spears, blades, and swords were all direct weapons. Once they saw it, they could just dodge it, however, the whip would continuously dance in the air and change its position. This made Lugh continuously dodge the entire whip. There was no need to deal with the spear, meteor hammer, and blade.
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As long as he could see the opponent’s weapon’s approximate position and speed, he could dodge this weapon. With the whip, he needed to constantly keep his eyes on the opponent’s whip to dodge.
The person wielding the whip saw Lugh continuously dodge. At this moment, his face revealed a proud expression. He relied on this whip to make a living. He had a certain amount of popularity in the guards.
After Lugh dodged, he obviously didn’t want to dodge anymore. After all, the opponent’s whip was only made of leather. Although the whip hurt, it didn’t have any decisive lethality. As long as he dodged the first attack… ‘I can use my sword to cut off his whip. I can definitely cut off the spear, meteor hammer, and sword, not to mention the whip made of leather?’
When Lugh dodged, he saw an opportunity to dodge his opponent’s whip. Then, he quickly moved to the front of his opponent. When the opponent saw him, he quickly withdrew his force from the whip. However, it was clear that his speed was already full, Lugh quickly arrived in front of his opponent. He drew his sword and slashed at his opponent. When he saw him, he immediately rolled on the ground and tried to dodge Lugh’s sword.
Although his opponent had dodged Lugh’s first attack, he had also lost the initiative. As he rolled on the ground and just got up, he saw the sword that was aimed at him. When his opponent saw it, his face turned pale. It was clear that he was frightened by Lugh. He quickly took out the whip in his hand and lashed it at Lugh.
Lugh had been waiting for this opportunity. When he saw the whip like his, he took out the sword. He quickly cut the opponent’s whip into pieces. Then, the opponent lost his weapon and quickly fled to the side.
Lugh had already expected that the opponent would move one step ahead of him to run. When the other party was escaping, Lugh gave a side kick to the other party’s arm, and then the other party flew more than ten meters away like the previous few people.
Behind these guards, the fat rich kid saw that his subordinates were easily defeated by Lugh like trash, and he was obviously very dissatisfied.
After all, the fat rich kid had thrown all of these people out to let them vent their anger, not to let them make a fool of themselves in front of Lugh. Now, they were being suppressed like chickens, ducks, and dogs and beaten up. Obviously, this fat rich kid had lost face.
“Someone, use your crossbow to make this person into a hedgehog. If you don’t take him down, I’ll make all of you scram,” the fat rich kid ordered his subordinates. And just as he finished speaking, a few people with crossbows walked out from his side. Crossbowmen were completely different from ordinary people with weapons.
Weapons like crossbows were long-range weapons. For other weapons that were extremely destructive, they had to run in front of the enemy before they could attack.
As for crossbowmen, because of their functions, they only needed to stand where they were and they could attack the enemy from a distance of 100 meters or even a few hundred meters away.
They did not need to take any risks. They only needed to be careful of being close to the enemy. Moreover, although there were a large number of source beast masters in the current army, the crossbowmen were still not eliminated. This could be seen how powerful the crossbowmen were.
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