Kukucci originally had a slight chance of winning the 2nd duel. However, it was clear that his elder brother's defeat in the 1st duel had affected his mentality, causing him to be unable to grab hold of that fleeting opportunity. This caused Vicido to thirst for the Federation's resources even more. They definitely had to grab hold of this opportunity, as the gap between the top 16 and top 8 was extremely large, even if their opponent was the Mo Family!
Now, the confidence of his squadron members had clearly started to waver. If they were to send someone else up for the 3rd duel, it would be equivalent to giving up on the 3rd duel.
"We need to win this duel." Vicido's voice was filled with certainty and conviction. Squatting down slightly, he said, "Regardless of who our opponent is!"
With a ferocious stomp of his bent legs, the giant below the stage appeared like a black shadow that blotted out the sun as he descended onto the stage!
With just a single stomp, he had unexpectedly covered a distance of 20 to 30 metres! This wasn't gliding or flying, what's more, it was a gigantic iron tower-like figure!
Bang!
It was a sound akin to a meteor crashing into the ground! In an instant, a large crack appeared on the sturdy stage, with his foot at the centre. A terrifying shockwave swept out in all directions, sweeping through the entire stadium like a gale!
The audience felt their scalps turn numb. They had seen cool entrances before, but frankly speaking, they had never seen such a despicable one. Before the fight had even started, the pitiful stage had already cracked open once again. Frankly speaking, just the replacement of the stage's flooring and glass windows for this CHF by Stuart would cost an astronomical sum of money.
Originally, Vicido thought that this arrogant and cool fellow would coordinate with his domineering entrance with a furious roar. However, after landing, Vicido remained motionless like an old monk in meditation amidst the pervading clamor of dust, just like a black pagoda!
It was easy to not move, but it was difficult to instantly stop all of one's aura. This fellow had actually only taken an instant to change from extreme movement to extreme stillness!
Vicido's gaze had already locked onto Mo Wen in the Heaven's Fate battle zone.
He had done a rather detailed analysis and evaluation of the strength of the Heaven's Fate squadron, which had been provided by their supporters. Vicido did not care about luxurious lifestyles, as he was fighting for his family.
Without a doubt, Mo Wen was the strongest member of the Heaven's Fate squadron. Be it Mo Ling or Napier Mo, although all of them were famous figures on the Mo's List, they were frankly inferior to Mo Wen in both strength and performance.
Frankly speaking, Vicido did not have absolute confidence in his victory. In fact, with his limited understanding of Mo Wen, his chances of victory did not exceed 40%. However, it did not mean that he had no chance! Furthermore, if he was able to fight against Mo Wen and force him into a bitter fight, even if he were to lose, the Mammoth squadron would definitely attract a massive amount of attention. This might also be a ray of hope for them!
At this moment, his gaze was rather calm, yet filled with provoc.
It was a pity that Mo was a 'blind'.
A rather youthful figure walked out from the Heaven's Fate squadron's viewing gallery.
"It's Napier Mo!"
"He's Mo isn '? "Mo Mamido?"
"That's right. Mammoth's vice-captain had nearly caused Mo Ling to suffer a huge loss. Their captain is definitely stronger. Even if Napier Mo is one of the 5 great Mo's List assassins, his strength should at most be on par with Mo Ling, right? "
The discussions and guesses coming from the viewing gallery did not disrupt the smile on Napier Mo's face.
Unlike Vicido, who had descended from the sky, Napier Mo's entrance was basically that of a clown.
Like an acrobat, he hopped and hopped up the stage. Upon reaching the stage, he gave a ferocious kick. However, due to using too much strength, a banana peel just so happened to appear beneath his feet, causing his body to slip. His entire body flew into the air, before landing heavily on his butt off the stage.
"Ah!"
"Ah?!"
A wave of dumbfounded expressions instantly appeared in the viewing gallery. Napier Mo, who had clearly lost his balance, had unexpectedly landed head first on the ground. His head and neck appeared just like a spring, causing his entire body to bounce high up into the air. After a series of dazzling somersaults, he gracefully landed in front of Vicido.
Dressed in a clown costume, his red and large nose seemed to be sticking to Vicido's body, not a single inch more or less. However, he wasn't as tall as his opponent, with his head barely reaching Vicido's chest.
The sudden appearance of the gigantic figure seemed to have given the clown a fright, causing him to hastily retreat in a flurry. His comical appearance caused the entire viewing gallery to roar with laughter, while the audience watching via Skylink were also dumbfounded.
"Is this fellow really not here to joke around?"
"Could this be the legendary advertisement break?"
"He's actually one of the 5 great assassins … that's amazing, brother Word!"
It's actually not Mo Wen?
Before this match, Vicido had imagined that the Heaven's Fate squadron would send their strongest member, Mo Wen, to suppress him. He had also imagined that the Heaven's Fate squadron would send a random member of their mainstay or even a substitute to eliminate him. All of these were reasonable choices for their opponents. However, they had actually chosen Napier Mo? It was impossible for him to be a chess piece that the Heaven's Fate squadron would give up on. Then …
That's right, he's a Mo's List assassin. However, so what? The Mo's List had never been invincible. Those who only believed in the Mo's List were just the most peripheral audience. What's more, they had sent an assassin to fight against a heavy soldier!
It seemed that he had been underestimated.
The corner of Vicido's mouth curled up slightly.
"Hey hey hey! Big guy! "Napier Mo appeared rather excited as he walked up to the stage." You're so muscular! What do you usually eat? "
Vicido was utterly unable to respond. Below the stage, the members of the Mo Family could not help but cover their faces. This non-mainstream fellow! They had reminded him ten thousand times before this match to be more normal. However, it was still useless. This fellow was unable to restrain himself at this moment.
Only Mo Xingchen had a sliver of a faint smile present at the corner of her mouth. Napier Mo's character had, in fact, brought a sliver of fresh air to the inflexible Mo Family. In fact, it was pretty good. Looking at Wang Zhong, who was not far away, this could be considered as observing him from a close distance. At this moment, Wang Zhong sensed the other party's gaze and turned his head around. Upon seeing Mo Xingchen, a sliver of a faint smile appeared on his face. Mo Xingchen hastily turned her head back and stuck out her little tongue. Aiya, sizing people up like that isn't polite.
"There's no need to be so serious. The match has yet to start. Everyone, relax yourselves. You're my first opponent in this CHF, so I want to understand you a little more! Naturally, I definitely won't get into your secrets! " Clearly, Napier Mo was rather stubborn. Like beans being poured out, he said, "How old are you? I think you're at least 25 years old. Naturally, you're definitely not that old. It's just that you've grown a little too fast. "
"What's your constellation? I think you're definitely a Taurus. You look so honest and sincere, yet so muscular! "
"What's your blood type? I feel that you're definitely an AB type. If you're not a mixed-blood, it's basically impossible for you to have such a tall and mighty body! "
"Do you have a girlfriend? I definitely don't think you have one. With your size, you'll definitely not be able to achieve that without at least 20 years of virgin training! Tsk tsk tsk. Look at those muscles, look at those lines … "
Napier Mo spoke quickly and anxiously, answering his own questions, leaving absolutely no room for Vicido to interrupt him.
Without talking about Vicido, even the audience in the viewing gallery and Skylink were dumbfounded by Napier Mo's words.
They had long known that this fellow was the comical type. However, they never imagined that he would be so comical to such an extent. What's more, what's the relationship between his physique and being a virgin or not, or being a mixed-blood? Wait a minute! I'm getting confused! Isn't AB just a type of blood type? How is it related to being a mixed-blood!
The entire stadium instantly turned silent, as the large screens were filled with Napier Mo's rapping, his crackling voice reverberating throughout the entire stadium.
This continued until the referee could no longer endure it, nearly raising a yellow flag. "Please be more serious! Maintain silence! This is a competition stage! "
"Ding!
At this moment, the competition bell rang out.
With his entire face turning black, Vicido suddenly shot into the air. In an instant, his gigantic body had enveloped the skies above Napier Mo, before pouncing down just like the clouds blotting out the sun!
"Eagle Catches Chicks!" Napier Mo gave a hearty laugh. With a twist of his body, a soft 'puff' rang out, before he transformed into a puff of smoke and disappeared without a trace.
Vicido basically didn't need to use his eyes to look.
For a soldier like him to face off against an assassin at the same level, it was simply unrealistic for him to compete in speed. Heavy soldiers had their own techniques against assassins, and Vicido had clearly grasped the essence of it all.
He had actually closed his eyes.
Above him!
Almost immediately sensing the Soul Power accumulating above his body, Vicido did not even think before sending a backhand slap.
Although he was originally slower than Napier Mo, due to his foresight, his attack was delivered at the perfect timing.
A sliver of caution appeared on Napier Mo's laughing face, as he retracted his attack and shifted to the side.
Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!
Rapid footsteps rang out across the stage. In an instant, Napier Mo had transformed into 7 to 8 afterimages, rapidly circling around Vicido.
The dagger in his hand continued to stab out, while he continued to retract it. As for Vicido, who was surrounded by the afterimages, he maintained a posture with his eyes closed, while his fists continued to punch out in the air.
Every single one of his strikes had sealed off Napier Mo's attack paths, forcing him to retreat. In the blink of an eye, the 2 had already exchanged 70 to 80 blows, yet were unable to even touch the corner of their opponent's clothes.
"What quick speed, and what accurate judgement." Wang Zhong felt some admiration for Napier Mo. The laymen in the audience were completely baffled as they watched the 2 circling around like monkeys, yet not exchanging blows. However, in the eyes of experts, the exchange between the 2 was like a thousand twists and turns in an instant. One was quick in his attacks, while the other was ingenious in his defence. "The 2 of them are comparable in strength."
"Napier Mo's consumption is slightly greater," said Grai with his fiery eyes. Frankly speaking, the strength displayed by the 2 right from the start of this duel was already completely on the same level as Wang Zhong's duel with Eddie. Indeed, they were at the level of the top 8. Without talking about Napier Mo, there were many experts hidden within the other squadrons that might have gone crazy in this duel.
Wang Zhong nodded his head and said, "This won't continue."
It's time to change his move.
Da da da da!
A few multicoloured missiles shot out from Napier Mo's hands. Compared to his dagger, which would cause him to fall into a passive state after being blocked, he didn't feel the slightest bit of heartache from using hidden weapons.
The sudden increase in attacks clearly caused Vicido to feel slightly strained. Although it wasn't too difficult to keep up with his opponent's pace and the speed of his dagger attacks, the omnipresent hidden weapons were truly slightly hard to defend against. Furthermore, while his opponent was circling around him at high speed, there would often be hidden weapons shooting towards him from behind. However, his dagger had already circled around him, and was stabbing towards him from the front.
Take it head-on!
Vicido gave a cold snort. If this was a duel that could decide the victor of the 2 squadrons, he might have chosen to delay for a bit longer to slowly observe and understand his opponent. At the same time, he would also be able to experience the thrill of combat. However, this clearly wasn't the right time to do so. The Mammoth squadron urgently needed a hearty victory. Furthermore, he needed to conserve his strength for the group battle that was extremely likely to occur.
He had to end this duel quickly!
A golden brilliance sparkled from Vicido's back, before his entire back arched up, completely ignoring the hidden weapons shooting towards him. At the same time, his hands instantly grew in size, growing to a length of half a metre. His arms sparkling with a golden brilliance shot out furiously!
Perhaps it was because he had made an error in judgement towards his suddenly expanding arms, or perhaps it was because Vicido had prepared for this attack for too long, Napier Mo was unexpectedly unable to evade it!
Pa!
A heavy sound rang out from Vicido's back, though it only caused his body to tremble slightly. However, his expanding arms had already grabbed hold of Napier Mo's body!
"Win …" Before he could finish his sentence, Vicido's expression changed.
Unexpectedly, he had grabbed a piece of wood that was wrapped around Napier Mo's clothes!
Substitution technique?
Whoosh ~ ~ ~
Several chilling glints instantly shot out, slicing towards Vicido's neck from the side. Their speed was so fast that he was basically unable to react! Furthermore, the sharpness of the chilling glints slicing through the air caused the stable space in the surroundings to faintly feel as though it was being sliced apart!
Only experts were able to clearly see the details. With such speed and might, a simple throat slicing was even more lethal than many super strong combat techniques. Even experts at Wang Zhong and Grai's level felt slightly shocked.
"That's an ancient assassin technique that has already been lost! An exquisite counterattack!"
"His line of sight was diverted by the Substitution Technique. He's unable to evade in time."
"He's actually able to determine the victor so quickly?"
Bang Bang Bang!
A clear metallic sound rang out, as golden brilliance sparkled from Vicido's neck, while sparks flew out in all directions! The 3 blade scars that had sliced across his neck were unexpectedly unable to cut through him in the slightest!
"How's that possible!"
"Oh my god! What a powerful defence! "
"Is that the Zhao Family's indestructible body?!"
A wave of astonished cries instantly rang out across the stadium. Zhao Tianlong had relied on his indestructible body to successfully enter the Mo's List. It was known as one of the most difficult external techniques of the Zhao Family to train in. Furthermore, it was basically impossible for it to be taught to outsiders. However, the defence displayed by Vicido was truly too similar!
"It's not an external technique, nor is it indestructible body!" Being a bloodline inheritor, Divian was clearly an expert in this aspect. "It's a genuine Golden Bloodline! The Golden Mammoth Bloodline! "
Although it was called the Golden Mammoth, that was just a misnomer used by those in the outside world who were unfamiliar with this bloodline. The Mammoth Bloodline was the Mammoth Bloodline, while the Golden Mammoth Bloodline was a variant of this bloodline. In other words, it was an origin bloodline, a special form of inheritance for the Mammoth Bloodline!
Just like Adam Galen's werewolf origin bloodline. If it was just an ordinary werewolf bloodline, the Bella Dean Family would not have spent so much effort to nurture him as their successor.
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