mtl008 Chapter 128
Chapter 128
"The camp of the gods has lost twice in a row."
Heimdall held the microphone in his hand and began to narrate the opening remarks of the third round.
"So...!"
"In the third round of the Wonderland duel, can the gods win back a round?"
"It is really surprising that the human being, who was originally favored by the gods, actually won two games in a row!"
"But...!"
"Even if you lose two games, it won't dampen the enthusiasm of the gods camp to fight!"
"This is God!"
"They are not afraid of life and death, they are not afraid of failure!"
"Only battle and blood are pleasing to God!"
"Then in the third round of this fairy land showdown, the gods who are about to appear in the camp of the gods are...!"
Speaking of this, Heimdall looked around and pointed his finger at the golden gate below the camp of the gods.
At this moment, the golden gate emitted a golden brilliance, and suddenly opened a young man dressed in azure blue and holding a trident in his hand and walked out.
At the moment when the man just appeared, the entire venue changed dramatically.
Except for a small plot in the center, all other ground became ocean.
The gate opened by the sea word divides into two sides, leaving a passage for a man with a trident to pass through.
Heimdall looked at the man who was about to come out and continued to speak:
"If Zeus is the father of the universe!"
"So...!"
"This man is the ruler, the whole sea!"
"Ruler of the seas!"
"A man with the title of tyrant of the sea!"
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The camp of the gods - countless gods began to cheer.
"Look I'm right, it's him!"
"That's the guy indeed!"
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Heimdall looked at the faces of the gods who began to cheer, and couldn't help but smile and continue.
"That's what even the gods don't dare to provoke easily...!"
"The most terrifying god!"
"The second ranked god among the three brothers of the Celestial Realm!"
"Zeus of the sea, who is known as Zeus, who rules the sea."
"The name is ...!"
"Poseidon !?"
As soon as the words fell 02, Poseidon, the ruler of the sea, also walked to the arena.
Poseidon stood on the arena with a cold and proud look and scanned the week, looking at Sasaki, who was standing above the gate in the human area camp with a sword in his arms.
"Boring, what a trash!"
The powerful oppression exuding from Poseidon's body made the human zone camp and the gods zone camp quiet.
Even the two crows, one black and one white, standing on Odin's shoulders, bowed their heads in fear.
Sitting next to Odin, the god with short green hair looked down with his chin on his chin and said with an interested expression:
"Mr. Poseidon?"
After speaking, the green-haired god turned his head and said to Odin, who was sitting next to him.
"Look at his cold and proud look, this person is no longer a joke than my uncle!"
Odin, who wore an eye patch on one eye, stared expressionlessly at the Wonderland Duel Arena below.
Sasaki narrowed his eyes and scanned the camp of the gods, and found that even the gods in the camp of the gods were afraid of this man.
"Well, it seems that his opponent is not a simple character!"
"Poseidon, as I understand it, it seems to be Zeus' brother!"
Sasaki thought of the horror of Zeus, although Zeus was defeated by the ancestor of mankind in the last game, but he would definitely not be able to defeat Zeus if he faced Zeus.
Thinking of this, a drop of cold sweat slipped from Sasaki's forehead.
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Gray sat next to Sixteen Nights and still had some object who could not accept Sasaki's challenge, that is, Poseidon the sea god, leaving a drop of cold sweat on his face, looking at Sixteen Nights and asking.
"Do you really think Sasaki is a rival to Poseidon the god of the sea?"
"He is Zeus's older brother, and the coercion he exudes is comparable to Zeus!"
Hearing this, Sixteen Nights groped for the milk tea cup in his hand and said with an inexplicable smile on his face.
"Little Grey, don't be in a hurry! Take your time! "
"This duel will be very interesting!"
After saying that, Sixteen Nights drank the milk tea in his hand, and then put the empty cup back into the plate that Joan was holding.
Joan of Arc took out a cup from the subspace, and the milk tea that had been prepared long ago continued to be placed on the plate.
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Heimdall's forehead also left a drop of cold sweat, looked at the dark Poseidon, and said with an excited expression.
"Facing such a terrifying powerhouse!"
"Who the hell is so courageous and courageous!"
"Then let's see who the man sent by the human camp is!"
As soon as the words fell, Heimdall's finger pointed to the gate on the side of the human camp.
I saw a small boat, slowly drifting out of the gate, on which stood a man wearing a cloak on his head and carrying a long knife behind his back.
"Who is the strongest swordsman in the Far East Realm?"
"Some people will definitely say Miyamoto Musashi!"
"That's right, Miyamoto Musashi is also one of the strongest swordsmen in the concentration!"
"And this man was once one of the losers of Miyamoto Musashi's challenge!"
"Why is it also called one of the strongest swordsmen in Jidong by the people of Jidong?"
"Is it because of the secret method of Yan Return?"
"Or is it the jealousy of raising the flag because the gods prefer Miyamoto Musashi?"
"None of these statements are true!"
"Even if this man fails, he still takes the step of becoming the strongest!"
"Challenging all the swordsmanship masters in the Far East, every battle ended in failure, and was called the strongest loser."
"He is Sasaki, the strongest loser. Kojiro! "
In the human camp, a man looked at Kojiro Sasaki standing in the duel arena and said with a shocked expression.
"Let this old grandfather go up and fight the sea god, wouldn't it be to send him to death?"
"Sasaki Kojiro, I have heard his legend, the challenge of the Far East Realm is defeated!"
"Challenge a hundred people, lose a hundred times, not win once"
"I absolutely disagree that the person who lost to my father actually became a challenger who can challenge the gods!"
A child who was only twelve years old stood up on the seat not far from the sixteenth night, and looked at Sasaki Kojiro standing in the duel arena with an unwilling expression.
"The five-wheel technique written by my father is the evidence, why this person can play!"
After speaking, the twelve-year-old boy turned his head to look at the strong people who were sitting behind them one by one exuding the aura of a strong man.
"Do you think I'm right?"
A monk wearing a yellow monk's robe with a mark on his head thought for a moment and acknowledged the teenager's statement.
"You're right, but...!"
Speaking of this, the monk boy squinted and looked at Miyamoto Musashi, who was sitting next to him.
【Niten-first-class - Miyamoto Musashi】
I saw that Miyamoto Musashi kept his eyes closed and did not utter any words.
The human side was whispering to Kojiro Sasaki standing on the field. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）
All of them had sad looks on their faces, and very few had happy looks on their faces.
With a faint smile on his face, Sixteen Nights looked at Kojiro Sasaki standing in the duel arena.
"Don't let me down, Sasaki Kojiro!"
After saying sixteen nights, Joan of Arc, who had been waiting for his order, would be by the side.
The tray he held in his hand, the milk tea was taken over, and he drank it in one sip.
"It's really exciting, what kind of interesting things will happen next?"
With a faint smile on his face, Sasaki pulled out the long rod and knife he was carrying behind his back.
The long rod long knife originally belonged to the type moon world Sasaki. Kojiro's treasure has been strengthened by Sixteen Nights and given divinity.
If it is a fight with the gods, the effect is comparable to an artifact.
A dazzling cold light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, the blade was two meters and five meters long, and the handle was fifty centimeters long.
The design of this knife could not be more suitable, Sasaki Kojiro's famous stunt Yan return.
Sasaki looked at the knife in his hand and had a feeling of human and knife being one.
Let him have the power to exert ten percent of his own strength to twelve percent.
The waves, which were still raging, calmed down for a moment.
Don't underestimate this action, if you want to calm down the raging waves, only those who have reached the unparalleled realm of the world can.
And in the long river of exciting history, there is nothing more humane than Miyamoto Musashi and Okita Soji.
The eyes of the two young girls sitting behind Sixteen Nights flashed a strange look.
It was Soji Okita from the Shigetsu world, and Miyamoto Musashi.
Her blonde hair was pulled up high and tied into a ponytail tied behind her head.
The emerald-like eyes shimmer with a strange look, and with a face that is incomparably delicate, you can tell at a glance that she is a beautiful girl.
Dressed in a casual kimono, wearing a blue kimono jacket on his upper body, and a taisword hanging from his left waist.
Okita said with a surprised look.
"The history of this world and the number of knives people cultivate is really too slow!"
"People in the unparalleled realm, in our time, almost everywhere grabbed a handful!"
Hearing this, Miyamoto Musashi, who was sitting next to Okita Shoji, also nodded, and the waves swayed.
Miyamoto Musashi has pure white hair, held high like the sea, and his dark blue eyes are shining brightly.
A red and blue kimono is worn on his body, completely highlighting his golden ratio figure.
Miyamoto Musashi has two knives inserted in his left and right waist, for a total of four swords.
Miyamoto Musashi is the master of the Four Swords.
"Yes, can the Six Nights apply to participate in a competition in the Battle of the Gods?"
Miyamoto Musashi looked at it expectantly, and asked Sixteen Nights, who was sitting in front of him watching the game with interest.
"Huh...?"
Looking in the direction where the voice came from, seeing Miyamoto Musashi's look of expectation, Sixteen Nights' face showed a faint smile and said.
"I summoned you so that you can participate in the Human-God War, but the round you appear in needs to be in the back row!"
Hearing that there was a chance to make his own appearance, Miyamoto Musashi had a happy smile on his face.
Miyamoto Musashi knew that he had a chance to appear, his face stopped talking, and he looked at the duel arena below with a smile.
"Stains!"
Okita looked at Miyamoto Musashi with a funny look and said.
"Don't worry, there will definitely be no shortage of your duel!"
Hearing this, Miyamoto Musashi showed a smug smile on his face and grimaced at Okita Shoji.
"As for women, it is necessary to weigh themselves well and make full use of them!"
After speaking, Miyamoto Musashi raised his eyes to look at Sasaki Kojiro standing on the duel stage, shook his head and said.
"There is a slight person in this world who has broken through to this realm, so surprised, and I don't know what the value of force is?"
Hearing Miyamoto Musashi's 267 words, Okita also shook his head helplessly.
"If he goes to our world, he can only be regarded as the last type of person!"
"Because of the heroic spirit, we have also been called by people from all over the world to participate in wars or sneak attacks in various eras, and there are all kinds of jobs!"
"This is the first time I have been summoned by my master to participate in the war between man and God, it is incredible!"
Hearing Okita's words, Miyamoto Musashi also nodded, his eyes radiating a curious light, staring at Sixteen Nights sitting in front of him.
"I can't see through at all, how much strength or how many secrets our master has!"
Immediately, the two girls stared at the back of Sixteen Nights with curious eyes.
Sixteen Nights naturally heard the conversation of the two girls, of course he heard it, but he showed a look of indifference on the outside, but in fact, he had his own plans in his heart.
And the gazes cast by the two girls, he also felt it, and he didn't care.
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Heimdall saw that the contestants of both camps had arrived at the duel arena, picked up the microphone and continued.
"Fairy Showdown Round 3, the god camp represents Poseidon!"
"Wonderland Showdown Round 3, the human camp represents Sasaki Kojiro!"
"Start the battle !!!"
Whether it was the gods camp or the human camp, it was quiet, and everyone was quietly watching this duel.
Sasaki had a faint smile on his face, but a drop of cold sweat slipped down his forehead.
The sword in his hand was raised between his eyebrows, and the blade flashed with light, pointing to the opposite side.
The atmosphere of the duel arena was solemn, and everyone could feel the scope of that solemnity.
Poseidon did not make any movement, just stood there quietly observing his opponent.
Poseidon, who also watched the last game, was not careless and carefully read the opponent's information before the game.
Sasaki's fame stunt Yan returned, he already had an unknown number of times in his mind.
As long as the other party used this trick, he would dodge it in countless ways.
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Ares, the god of war, stood on the side of the audience of the gods, his hands wrapped around and looked down at the battle below.
"Interesting!"
"Neither of them, start first, or wait for the other party to make a move!"
"As long as whoever moves lightly, they will enter the range of the opponent's attack!"
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PS: From now on, each chapter will be 4,000 words to 6,000 words, and then write two more chapters, and today's 20,000 words will be updated.