People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 439: Knights Duel Outside the Arena

The neon lights of the city never seem to go out.

There is never a shortage of busy people hurrying past on the bustling streets.

Pedestrians, neon lights, and the city are like a whole. The city exists because of people, and people are trapped in the city and have no freedom.

A lonely figure walked aimlessly on the street.

He knew what he was doing, but he didn't know where to go.

"Tiantu... Khan... the last descendant..."

The Nightmare Chaser's voice came from under his helmet, dull and suppressed.

He went against the flow of people, gradually walking into the empty streets, as if he could leave the glory of this city behind.

"You asked me what I was doing..."

The Nightmare Chaser recalled the conversation he had with Old Fu not long ago. He didn't know whether he was angry, disappointed, or confused at the moment.

"Heavenly Path, a training that every member of the tribe must go through after reaching adulthood, but now..."

The Nightmare Chaser muttered to himself, "I am going to find my trial place and complete my journey. This city is disappointing. It is not my trial place."

He continued speaking, walking without stopping, but he did not leave the city.

The Nightmare Chaser Knight raised his eyes and looked at the brilliant lights in the distance that were already far away from him. Over there, a huge curtain of light seemed to cover the night sky.

The images of the most popular knights were projected onto the light screen, including the Radiant Knight, who was known as the hope of the infected, the Candle Knight, who had just been defeated but whose popularity remained undiminished, and a burly figure wrapped in dark red armor.

The Nightmare Chaser remembered these people, and he longed to fight them and defeat them to prove his destiny.

But at this moment, unexpected troubles somehow found him.

The Nightmare Chaser withdrew his gaze and his eyes fell on the darkness not far away.

The heavy breathing sounded like a broken blower, the armor collided with each other as he walked, and the footsteps seemed to be stepping viciously on the Nightmare Chaser's heart.

"What are you?" Nightmare Chaser Knight was puzzled.

"Gah...gaah..."

There came a strange cry, like that of a wild beast, which was totally unlike what a human could make.

A Sarkaz in heavy armor appeared in front of the Nightmare Chaser Knight, holding a huge black bow with obvious Originium fluctuations on the bow. It was obviously cast under some kind of spell. Under the helmet, his blue eyes were full of chaos and madness, without any sanity at all.

The Nightmare Chaser's gaze swept across Sarkaz, lingered briefly on the broken chain hanging behind Sarkaz, and finally looked behind Sarkaz.

"You...nightmare...death..."

A dull, mechanical voice was heard.

Another Sarkaz with the same attire and body shape as the previous one walked out of the darkness. The huge hammer in his hand was covered with scratches and even dried blood solidified on it, revealing a murderous aura.

The Nightmare Chaser sighed.

He didn't pay much attention to the two Sarkaz that suddenly appeared, but just looked at the lights in the distance again.

"This city has decayed to the point of decay. A glorious steel behemoth has created another monster. Can this also be considered a symbol of the rise of civilization?"

No one responded to Nightmare Chaser's exclamation. It was obvious that the two Sarkaz were sent here by someone.

Their remaining sanity does not allow them to think. They are just modified killing machines. Completing the mission and then returning to report is the only value of their existence.

The bowstring was tightened, making a teeth-grinding creaking sound.

An arrow with purple light flew through the air.

The Nightmare Chaser Knight stood in place, sweeping the weapon in his hand, cutting off the arrow in an instant, but the next second, a hammer with unparalleled momentum fell from the sky.

Dust and smoke rose into the sky, and the flat ground of the city collapsed under the hammer. Stones and tiles flew everywhere, smashing the surrounding facilities and leaving large and small potholes on the walls of the buildings.

The already dim street lights went out completely, but at the moment the light disappeared, the cold light of the blade suddenly appeared.

The dust was split into two parts, and the scimitar was pressed against the handle of the war hammer, making a crisp sound of metal clashing.

"roll!"

With a low roar from the Nightmare Chaser, the huge body of the Sarkaz holding a war hammer flew backwards, smashed heavily into a wall, and was buried by the ruins of the collapsed wall.

With just one strike, the Nightmare Chaser completely overwhelmed the Sarkaz in terms of strength and skill, but his counterattack was not over yet.

The blade swept across, and the Nightmare Chaser aimed the tip of the blade at the Sarkaz who was drawing his bow.

The Originium technique was activated silently, and a black shadow emerged from the shadow under Sarkaz's feet, transforming into several withered arms that pinned the bow-holding Sarkaz to the ground.

The Nightmare Chaser walked up to the Sarkaz, looked down at his irrational opponent, and noticed the symbol on his armor.

He couldn't help but let out a sad laugh:

"You, are actually knights... You look like idiots, but you are worthy of being called knights..."

With his scimitar raised, Nightmare Chaser decided to end this boring battle.

"Wait!"

A low cry came from a distance.

Just before the Nightmare Chaser's scimitar fell, Tolland rushed to the scene and pleaded, "Show some mercy, how about that?"

"They were defeated by me, and I have the right to deal with them." The Nightmare Chaser spoke coldly, but his movements slowly stopped.

Tolan smiled awkwardly and bowed to the Nightmare Chaser Knight:

"They are my people too. I cannot bear to see them suffer such a fate in Casimir. Leave them to me."

"...Fellow tribesmen...haha."

Hearing this word, Nightmare Chaser Knight couldn't help but think of Old Fu.

He sneered and stepped back: "Filthy thing, not even worthy of being called the spoils of my Tiantu.

Cut off one arm from each of them as a lesson, and take them away so that they are out of the way.

After saying this, Nightmare Chaser raised his scimitar again regardless of Tolan's reaction.

Tolan blinked, feeling somewhat reluctant, but also reluctant to be generous to others.

After all, if Nightmare Chaser Knight wasn’t strong enough, these two Sarkaz would have killed him before he arrived.

"Wait a minute, save someone under the sword!"

Just as the Nightmare Chaser was about to strike with his sword again, another low cry came from a distance.

Nightmare Chaser Knight: “…”

When Tolan heard the familiar voice, he turned his head quickly and exclaimed:

"Fuck, where did the little blue man come from?"

When Qi Yan heard this, his blue face darkened, and he suddenly accelerated and kicked Tolan in the face.

Tolan screamed, staggered back a few steps, then quickly stood up, touched his face, and said in surprise:

"Hey, doesn't it hurt?!"

"If it doesn't hurt, try this again?"

The staff hit Tolan's face, creating an artificial dimple.

Tolan shrank his neck, quickly shut his evil mouth, and hid aside with a smirk on his face.

After dealing with the scourge of Tolan, Qi Yan turned his head to look at the Nightmare Chaser Knight, and their eyes met.

The Nightmare Chaser hesitated for a moment: "You..."

"That's right, it's me, the little white knight you met in the bar last time!" Qi Yan folded his arms and completed his self-introduction in a rapid manner.

"...So blue." Nightmare Chaser Knight added.

Qi Yan: "..."