"I admit...you are strong."

Bud covered the wound on his left arm and slowly raised his head.

"I underestimated you. You have always hidden your imperial abilities so well... The knife in your hand is very weird. In addition to blood, my left arm seems to be losing something important."

"That's vitality." Lu Ye said, "Just bandaging can't stop the blood. You are a general, and you should have many superb doctors under your command, right? If you go down and take good care of yourself, you might not only be able to survive, but also take your hands."

"No need, today, I will take you two arms."

Lu Ye's face became solemn.

"Can I ask why?"

Bud's words puzzled him.

If he had discovered his identity, Bude would have been a killer long ago, so there was no need to go through this method.

Bude's voice was solemn and his face was as hard as iron: "There is no reason, you are not worthy of the trust of the imperial capital. I would rather kill a thousand mistakes than let one go. As long as it is for His Majesty and this country, I can even sacrifice my life."

"I see."

After thinking about what he has done over the past period of time, Lu Ye knew the reason.

But I can tell myself without evidence...

Lu Ye guessed that someone must be making trouble behind the scenes, and this person was probably just Xila and didn't run away.

However, the guy did not reveal his identity, but wanted to use Bud's hand to get rid of himself...

Why is this? Is there no evidence?

It seems that after this, I have to find some time to ask Xila.

...,

The evening breeze blows through the arena.

No one in the audience dared to speak out, and even the soldiers were stunned.

That is Bude, known as the "Shield of the Imperial Capital"!

General Bude won't talk about participating in this kind of competition, and his arm was cut off.

The powerful sense of impact shattered and crushed their cognition.

A small captain of the imperial capital security team actually has this kind of strength...

Bude stood up straight, and a trace of electric current suddenly emerged from his right hand, which had originally pressed the wound on the cross-section of his left arm.

Then, more current burst out, burning the wound on the cross section and making it scab.

Bud clenched his teeth and endured pain that extraordinary people could tolerate.

As the holder of [Thor Wrath Ademiller], Bud can control electricity as he pleases, and can simply use electricity to harm his body without forming circuits in his body.

The wounds caused by Immortal Slash cannot be easily healed.

However, relying on this violent, forced and irreversible "treatment" can have a good effect.

Lu Ye exhaled and slowly took a knife-holding posture.

It seems that I can't give up today.

Seeing this scene, another sound suddenly appeared in the audience.

The sound is not harsh or loud, like a large group of flies buzzing.

"Come on, General, don't lose, my money...!"

"No way... General Bude still wants to fight!?"

"I'm such a cruel person to use electric shock to the wound..."

"That person named Lu Ye must have slept with his wife, right? This is just such a fucking revenge for killing his father!"

"What nonsense is it? General Bude hasn't married yet..."

"What's the matter? That boy cuts the general's hand. You can see if he will be cut off his head in the future."

Leonel's eyes sterned.

"I actually used this method to stop bleeding... Does he want his arm?"

"I think it's," Lubbock said, "but I don't think it's a good thing... Lu Ye said that there was a sissy scientist in their team who was keen on human body transformation. Wouldn't it be even more troublesome to change a left arm that could be bombarded?"

"I think... the person who is more troublesome now is Lu Ye." Leonai said quietly.

"What a madman." On the platform, Esdes's eyes chilled.

Now, she also knows that behind this matter is not simple.

Although Bude is rigid, he will never be rigid to this extent.

Something must have driven him to do this...

Apart from his loyalty to the royal family, Esdes couldn't find any other answer.

"Captain..." Lan walked forward from behind, "The chief soldier on the field applied to suspend the game."

"Disclaimer." said Esdes.

"But……"

"Lan, even if I order the suspension, do you think Bud will stop?" Esdes's voice was calm, "I believe in Lu Ye, and you should believe him."

After saying that, she looked at the field.

She knew that the two of them were like tense hard bows.

All you can do now is wait for the sharp arrow to leave the string.

A trace of black smoke came out from the section of the left arm, and Luye could even smell the meat being baked.

Speaking of which, I haven't eaten much after a day of fighting... I'm a little hungry.

"I can't hold on for long," Bud said. "In sixty seconds, within one minute, we will decide the outcome."

"No objection," said Lu Ye, "and he went back to have a meal after the call."

"What an arrogant boy..."

The night is as bright as ink, and the arena is particularly bright.

The distance between the two is only six or seven meters.

But after saying that, both sides remained motionless, as if they were in silence.

It is as quiet as a rock, and it is as moving as thunder.

The next second, both sides rushed forward almost at the same time.

And this time, both sides spared no effort.

The sword is light and the sword is shadow, and the fist is like the wind.

Miasma surrounded the Immortal Sword, fighting against Bud's current. Both sides tore the air at high speed, and the iron tools collided and sprinkled with large pieces of sparks, which flew in a flash, and the roars burst between the swords made many people cover their ears.

Thirty seconds have passed in one minute.

And these thirty seconds seemed particularly long.

After almost all his strength in hand-to-hand combat, both sides temporarily retreated.

"Half time is left..."

"Then come on."

The moonlight was covered by dark clouds, which was so dark that it was annoying.

Lu Ye suddenly looked up because he felt a hint of coldness.

It's raining?

Bud suddenly raised his right hand, and his fist was surrounded by a trace of electric current.

A gust of wind surrounded him, and the whistling of electric current was mixed in the wind, and he actually floated slowly.

It was an electromagnetic field, and Bud used it to hang himself in the air, like a god.

The rain gradually became heavier.

A branch-shaped lightning suddenly appeared in the sky, and it was fleeting.

All the lights are turned off and the beams are intertwined into a net.

The lightning projected the light and shadow of the two people in front of each audience member, covering them like night.

It was raining heavily, but no one left.

"In the past, when I used this trick, I was facing an army." Bud said, "You were the first...individual to let me use it."

"But I don't feel honored."

"Of course not, death should not be an honor... Since you can't cut off your hand, you can only kill you."

The sky was lightning and thunder again.

Lu Ye breathed slowly.

He squatted slightly, pressed the knife to the side, and looked down at the hilt of the bow of the tears, as if he was meditating.

But at this time there was nothing to ponder about.

The muscles accumulate strength, and the strength is poured into the blade like flowing water.
Chapter completed!