HCB Chapter 150 Everyone has their own agenda
Chapter 150 Everyone has their own agenda
When the smoke and dust cleared, the two men on the field stood there motionless. Walter's hair exploded like a sunflower due to lightning, and Roger's hair was intact, but his whole body was covered with blisters caused by hot water, which made him look even more creepy.
"Your Excellency is very good! I haven't been injured for decades! I guess I can only compete with your berserk form!"
Roger was a little speechless at this time. He couldn't just promise me that he wouldn't use berserk and then he could fight with peace of mind.
Roger ran quickly and tried to decide the outcome in close combat. Walter had no choice but to keep a distance, but the venue was so small that it was not easy to hide, so the two swords would collide from time to time.
Frustrated, Roger could only continue to exert his fighting spirit, and the battlefield instantly became full of potholes.
Standing outside watching the show, I noticed that Uncle Roger's fighting spirit had been slowly declining and he was obviously tired. The Water Sword Saint next to him was not much better. In my opinion, within three minutes, one of them would die of exhaustion.
"Stop! Pause!"
I quickly flew to the center of the field. Seeing this, the Lion King asked loudly, "Xuanyuan Qingyun, what are you doing? Why are you interrupting the game for no reason?"
"I'm doing this for your own good! I saw that the Water Sword Master was exhausted and out of breath. He was most likely going to die of exhaustion, so I quickly called a timeout for you!"
"Humph! That sounds nice, but do you think this little trick can fool me? You are just afraid that Roger will lose!"
"Nonsense! As we all know, the Wrath Sword Saint can go berserk. Now the two are evenly matched. It is conceivable that if Roger goes berserk, the Water Sword Saint will definitely lose. Are you jealous of your master for not wanting to surrender?"
"You're talking nonsense! My master treats me like his own son, how could I watch him die? Anyway, you interrupted the game midway, so you should be considered the loser." The Lion King said angrily.
"Okay, okay, okay! I admire the Water Sword Master as a person and don't want to see him die of exhaustion. I'll take the loss of this match!"
"Alright! Since the battlefield is so damaged, let's fight again in three days!"
After the Lion King finished speaking, he took the Water Sword Saint away. He naturally knew that his master was close to exhaustion, otherwise he would not have disregarded his own reputation and acted like a rogue like me, a ten-year-old boy.
I saw the lion king leave and quickly took out the medicine I had prepared and gave it to Roger, saying, "Uncle Roger, eat it quickly!"
After Roger finished taking the pill, he said to me, "Master, I can still fight. I may not lose to him!"
"I know. It's not your fault. I was deliberately letting the Lion King cheat just now. We have to lose this game. Fortunately, you heard my voice transmission just now. I finally achieved my goal by damaging the battlefield so badly!"
"By the way! Master! Why did you let me destroy the battlefield?"
"I'm preparing to do something, and I don't have enough time, so I need to delay it a little longer. But I see that the Lion King agreed so readily, so I guess he also planned to do so!"
"So that's how it is! Then I feel relieved!" said Roger.
"Let's go! Father defeated the veteran sword master today. We should celebrate."
At this time, the Lion King was anxiously taking care of the Water Sword Saint. It turned out that the Water Sword Saint was old after all, and he was basically holding on in this duel. Now that there were no outsiders, Walter naturally would not hold on anymore.
"Master! I am useless, but there will be another battle in three days. I wonder if you can help me again!" the Lion King cried.
"Get up! I know what kind of person you are. Take this and set up the teleportation array according to the instructions above. The third game depends on him!"