Jiawen glanced at the haggard and fearful vanguard reservists and shook his head.

"The heavy sword has a sharp edge, but he is willing to suffer losses."

Sigelonia looked at Quinn with his hands raised in surprise.

The instructor stared blankly at the reserve soldiers who suddenly became excited, and his heart was filled with chills.

The problem now is that just by studying hard and practicing hard, you are basically no match for others. Once you start taking action, you can even save your life. How can you not be picky and picky?

The hunter takes back his machete.

Everyone looked at each other, but some people spoke because they wanted to stand out.

"In the next few years, there will be an organization in Demacia that is inferior to the vampire hunters. You name that new mercenary organization [Hunters of the Holy Judgment]!"

Unless we can wear the mithril armor and take down the mithril sword, we may not be able to fight... But then again, the opponent also has no sophisticated weapons to use.

Once the sword is struck, it makes no sound. Only the hunter who has not faced the heavy sword slashes directly can feel the tremendous power hidden in the heavy sword. If it hits hard, I will definitely die.

Compared with later, the instructor's face showed a little more anticipation for his senior's hatred, but a little less resignation.

Xiao Xiang wants to join the Holy Judgment Hunters, but he cannot explain it to their superiors within eight days..."

Glancing at the now useless scimitar in his right hand, the hunter grinned, threw away the damaged weapon, and patted the dust beneath him.

A true warrior is always one who is resilient against all odds! Even in defeat, you feared the vanguard soldiers and never flinched. As the crown prince of Demacia, you are proud of this!"

The hunter said nothing, and the two sides took up positions. Amidst the noise, it was Hermann, who was holding a heavy sword in both hands, who took the initiative to attack.

"Now the first batch of students of the Holy Seal Hunters will be recruited from the Fearless Vanguard Reserves, soldiers! They have passed the numerous trials of the Fearless Vanguard at a young age! They have proven their excellence!

"Hmph, arrogant."

You assure them that whether they serve in the Dauntless Vanguard or the Hunters of the Inquisition, they are Demacia's most loyal and honorable warriors!

Sheng Li nodded. Even though he was very young and used random magic or things to transform his body, this was something that could only be considered if he was strong enough.

"Winning is the most important thing. If he thinks that you will be ashamed to dodge, he is very wrong. You must not wait until he loses his strength and wins."

Hermann is still calm and simple.

Sili VII nodded, coughed heavily and stood up, attracting everyone's attention.

"It's a bit stupid to be stupid, but you haven't gotten used to the little guy yet, so you are used to using big stuff."

The hunter flexed his muscles, punched a few times out of thin air, and regained his stance. Hermann was waiting in a blocking posture.

Sheng Lijuan took advantage of the hunter's imbalance caused by the broken knife and kicked him out, hitting the hunter in the belly.

Jiawen gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, but then relaxed his fists helplessly. I knew that even if I did it myself, I might not be able to go anywhere.

Since the future king of Demacia has approved the suppression, Xusus himself has nothing to do with his firmness.

As soon as he finished speaking, Gehrman launched a violent attack like a storm. The heavy sword in his hand danced like a dragon crossing the river. There was no skill, only pure strength and endurance. It was as special as a mountain torrent and tsunami.
Chapter completed!