Hogwarts Ordnance Manual

Ahilus was among the crowd like a wolf among sheep. The swordsmen were frightened, but the audience rejoiced and kept shouting his name.

The sword fighters who were afraid of Ahilus's power and avoided it saw Dudley rushing towards him. How could they be polite? They waved in front of Dudley with spears and swords in their hands.

The 13-year-old Dudley has grown to nearly 1.7 meters. He is certainly tall and strong among his peers, but in this beast-fighting arena, he is still considered a little man who is easy to bully, and Dudley is helpless about this.

He held the broken knife full of gaps in his right arm, used his steps to narrowly avoid the oncoming weapon, and kicked the opponent's calf, causing his lower body to lose stability and fall to the ground.

Before he could get up, another long knife slashed at his neck. At this distance, he didn't dare to put his hope in the armor's defensive power, not to mention so many spectators looking at the center of the field. If If someone cuts you on the neck and you are fine, it will definitely arouse unnecessary suspicion.

Dudley rolled on the spot and avoided the long knife. The audience couldn't help but booed in disappointment, as if they were dissatisfied that they didn't see Dudley's body missing.

Dudley followed the castration, put one hand on the ground, and stood upside down. He kicked the man's chin, knocking half of his face crooked, and he fell to the ground and rolled several meters away.

When Dudley raised his head, he saw another figure in front of him. He stabbed it without hesitation, but was unexpectedly blocked by a short sword.

Dudley took a closer look and saw that it was the young man who was rushing towards him from the other direction. He had a black cloth wrapped around his neck, his messy hair was slightly longer, and his sharp eyes were revealed through the gaps in his hair.

Dudley separated from him with one blow, and faced other sword fighters respectively. The long-haired boy's eyes seemed to have some message that he wanted to convey to Dudley, but Dudley failed to understand it.

Gradually, there were fewer and fewer sword fighters on the field. There were scattered limbs and organs everywhere in the crowd. Blood and other tissue fluids were randomly sprinkled on the sand and mixed with the sand.

Perhaps this place was originally covered with yellow sand, and the waves of killing and death dyed the entire sword fighting platform into the black and red color it is now.

With an axe, Ahilus sent a sword fighter flying with his sword, and then fell heavily to the ground five or six meters away. He was already taking in less air and outgoing more air.Just when his old strength was coming out and his new strength was yet to emerge, Dudley's figure was like a ghost, coming around to his side and stabbing the crook of his leg with a knife.

He is very knowledgeable about this sword, but if he cannot use a gun or use magic blatantly, his strength is far from the level of Ahilus, so he can only use the method of fighting a lion with an antelope.

Many beasts are at the top of the food chain in their environment, but even the fastest cheetah has a success rate of less than 60%. One of the very important reasons is that carnivores cannot tolerate injuries. A small injury to the leg may cause it to be unable to hunt for a long time and eventually starve to death.

With Ahilus' physique and muscle density, Dudley is not sure of a fatal blow, but as long as his calf is injured, it will inevitably greatly reduce Ahilus's speed and flexibility, which will be very beneficial to Dudley. Next attack.

Ahilus had already seen Dudley's approach from the corner of his eye. He kicked out his leg, raising up a large amount of sand. The ax turned and struck towards Dudley's back. If Dudley was swept by the sand on his face, His body will inevitably be hindered, and then he will be split in half by a big axe.

But Dudley was no ordinary person. His body speed increased instead of slowing down. He forcefully caught the piece of sand with his head and face, then turned the blade and stabbed Ahilus' ankle at an even more tricky angle.

Ahilus was furious, but he could not hold back at this moment. Seeing that Dudley's blade was about to hit the heel of his calf, a dagger was inserted forcefully, blocking Dudley's knife.

"Ding!"

There was an accelerating sound, and the two blades collided, but they were evenly matched. Dudley was forced to sidestep, and Ahilus' ax also cut through the air and hit the sand.

Dudley took a few steps back and stared at the long-haired boy, wondering why he was blocking his actions.

But the young man shouted at him: "He must be kept for the second game!" After saying that, he turned around and rushed towards the other sword fighters.

Dudley was stunned and suddenly thought of the rules of the entire competition.The top three sword fighters like them who kill each other can participate in the second round. Their opponents should be some kind of desert beasts, and the three or four winning teams will participate in the third round together and face giant monsters. Fighting, just like what he saw on the screen outside the field that day.

Dudley understood what the long-haired boy meant. The opponent was very confident that he could become the top three. For the second battle, he needed to select the strongest teammate, and Ahilus obviously got his approval.

If Dudley were to choose, he would also pick Ahilus, because he is big enough and strong enough. Whether it is attracting the attack firepower of desert beasts or breaking through the thick carapace of giant monsters, he is the best choice. If Ahilus is killed or injured, the pressure of the second and third battles will be transferred to himself.

The other party may even have imagined that Ahilus is the star of this game and is "liked" by all the audience. If Dudley kills him with a trick, it will inevitably arouse the disgust of the audience and the bosses on the rostrum, so in the second game More ferocious and dangerous challenges are likely to be arranged.

Dudley was shocked by the long-haired boy's calmness and confidence, but the reality was that he was willing to run away from the battlefield giant, but Ahilus had no intention of letting him go. He picked up the giant ax and chased him. Come over.

Although Ahilus is tall and powerful, his movements are not sloppy at all. It is even said that he has a speed that is not weaker than Dudley, which fully reflects his muscle strength and flexibility. He is a natural warrior.In order to keep his body flexible, he only wore a helmet, which also showed his confidence, fearlessness and caution. After all, in this world, if the hands and feet are broken, they can be transformed into machines, but if the head is gone, you are really dead.

Dudley retreated and dodged repeatedly, causing bursts of boos from the audience. Dudley secretly complained that he had completely failed in making the audience like him. It seemed that with his luck -5, his bad luck never left him.

Just like that, there were sword fighters who didn't have any eyesight. They tried to block Dudley's retreat, but Dudley became furious. He cut him down with a single blow and snatched the spear from his hand.

As the saying goes, every inch is longer, and every inch is stronger. Although the shape is a little different from the spears on Earth, the killing principle is almost the same. Dudley has also worked hard to practice this weapon, and it is no stranger to using it.Since Ahilus was chasing after him, Dudley had to let him know his fighting ability.

"Back to the carbine!"

As Dudley ran, he suddenly leaned back and turned the head of the spear in a blink of an eye. The spear came out of the hole like a black dragon, and only took away the lower abdomen of Ahilus behind him.This time it was solid, and Ahilus must have been tied into skewers.

Ahilus stopped suddenly, turned his giant ax, and struck Dudley's spear shaft, blocking the fatal blow.

However, Dudley did not stop immediately. He turned over and let out a burst of dragon roar from his spear, directly hitting Ahilus' lower body.

Seeing Dudley not retreating but advancing instead, it finally aroused some good feelings in the audience. People watched this visual feast with joy. Dudley made frequent moves, overwhelming his opponents, and he was even on par with Ahilus.

At the same time, the long-haired boy was frantically harvesting the remaining sword fighters. There were fewer and fewer people on the field. Finally, with a earth-shaking bell, the first game ended.

The audience stood up and cheered for the winner, and Ahilus also stopped the attack very sensibly and took three steps back.

The three of them were led to the center of the venue by soldiers holding firearms. An old man who looked like a butler asked in a low voice: "What's your name, rookie!"

Dudley realized that he was asking himself, and quickly replied: "Dudley, Dudley de..."

Before Dudley could finish speaking, the old man turned his head to the other side. After a while, the winner's name appeared on the big screen above his head:

Champions of this game: Ahilus, Ghost Joe, and Dwarf Dudley.

Dwarf Dudley...

Being labeled like this, Dudley felt like crying.

They were herded into another raised cage for the next match.

The long-haired boy leaned against the iron railing, glanced at Dali, and spat out a few words through his teeth: "At least you're still alive!"