Grandmaster Hunter of Age of Mythology

Kashin was like a phantom, and he began to provoke the mustache man at an extremely fast speed.

His figure was seen shuttling quickly across the field. After a few rounds, the man with the mustache was so angry that his teeth itched. He looked so angry that he seemed to want to eat Kashin alive.

But he could do nothing about it, for the barbarian was so agile.

He was as fast as lightning, and every move he made was full of agility and unpredictability, making it difficult for the mustache man to capture his exact position.

In this situation, the mustache man had no choice but to fight Kashin, his heart filled with hatred for this disgusting tactic.

He couldn't help but yelled:

"Barbarian, if you have the guts, don't run away. Aren't you ashamed of being so sneaky? I think you should just admit defeat!"

His voice was full of anger and disdain, trying to use these words to provoke Kashin, so that he would give up this flexible fighting style and confront him head-on.

However, Kashin was not moved at all. He took a quick step and barely avoided the fierce charge of the armored rhinoceros.

The armored rhinoceros was like a chariot out of control, rushing towards Kashin with great impact, but Kashin was able to avoid it so thrillingly.

At the same time, the mustache man's heavy rifle followed closely behind, with the tip of the gun only ten centimeters away from Kashin and almost hitting him.

This seemingly thrilling scene was actually intentional by Kashin. He just wanted to tease the little mustache and let his anger escalate, thus affecting his combat judgment.

Hearing the impatient roar of the man with a mustache, Kashin had already run more than ten meters away like a gust of wind.

His movements were agile and quick, like a nimble hare evading a hunter's pursuit.

When the mustache-wielding man turned his mount around and rushed towards him again, Kashin laughed and said:

"Okay, since you like direct battles, okay! I'll satisfy you..."

There was a hint of mockery in his laughter, as if he was mocking the mustache man's arrogance.

After hearing what Kashin said, the man with a mustache thought that Kashin was finally going to have a head-on battle with him, so he adjusted his rhythm and rushed forward again.

He thought that this time he must teach this barbarian a lesson.

However, Kashin repeated his old trick and easily dodged the mount's impulse with a roll. Not only that, he also predicted the way the mustache's heavy gun would attack, and once again dodged the mustache's attack very cleverly.

At this critical moment, Kashin made another move while rolling.

He poured his fighting spirit into the mace, then struck the armored rhinoceros' hind legs with a force as swift as leaves scattered by a strong wind.

This blow contained a huge force, enough to split stones. The left hind leg of the armored rhinoceros was shattered on the spot. The rhinoceros suffered such a severe blow and before it could feel the pain, its entire body was blown away by inertia.

Its huge body fell heavily to the ground like a small mountain. At that moment, dust flew everywhere and the earth shook violently.

The sudden attack caught the mustache man off guard. His center of gravity on the rhino suddenly became unstable and he was thrown out.

Fortunately, the man with a mustache also had rich combat experience. He tried hard to adjust his body posture in the air, and then leaned on the heavy gun to stabilize his body.

From his slightly embarrassed appearance, it can be seen that Kashin's attack had a significant impact on him. It not only disrupted his fighting rhythm, but also caused him a certain psychological impact.

The flexible tactics adopted by Kashin were a very effective combat strategy, reflecting his cunning and wit.

Kashin did not pursue the victory. Since his opponent had lost his mount, he had already secured victory, so he established a standoff and waited for the man with a mustache to adjust his breath before fighting again.

The scene just now surprised all the spectators. Under normal circumstances, infantry combat could not defeat cavalry combat. The barbarians' terrifying speed was more than twice that of their mounts. With one move, they could knock away a military rhinoceros weighing three thousand pounds. Their strength and skills should not be underestimated.

After a brief moment of shock, the spectators cheered for the mustache...

"Knight Loilant will win!".

"Don't be afraid, Her Royal Highness the Princess hopes that you will be brave and invincible, and you can conquer everything..."

"Glory belongs to the Guardian Knight, glory belongs to Loilant!".

The steward turned around and gestured, and the outside world quieted down.

The butler shouted: "Knight Loilant, you must admit defeat!"

The mustache man's blood and energy were surging in his body at this moment, and his breath was rising and falling like surging waves. After some difficult breathing adjustments, he finally managed to calm down.

However, at this moment he had no time to care about his mount which was howling in pain due to the heavy blow, and the thought of giving in had already begun to arise in his mind.

After all, the strength of the barbarian in front of him was too terrifying. With just one move, the power he displayed far exceeded that of all the knights in the princess's manor.

No matter whether it was the astonishingly powerful strength or the exquisite and pinnacle striking skills, the mustache man clearly realized that he was no match for this man.

At this moment, the butler gave the little mustache a way out at the perfect time. How could the little mustache miss such an opportunity?

He quickly said, "Okay! In this case, my mount has been seriously injured and I am heartbroken. I really don't want to fight anymore. I will admit defeat in this competition today!

Dear Barbarian Warrior, I have to admit that you are indeed superior in skills and are the well-deserved winner of this duel!"

However, Kashin was not moved at all. He stared at the mustache with a sharp gaze and shouted loudly:

"Wait a minute! This duel is decided by the gods, and no one is allowed to withdraw without permission. The duel has not yet been decided, how can you easily admit defeat..."

Hearing this, the mustache man was immediately furious, his eyes widened and he shouted:

"You! You barbarian, do you really think I'm afraid of you? Butler! Look at this..."

Seeing that the situation was becoming increasingly tense, the butler did not want to see a tragic accident involving loss of life, so he quickly stepped forward."

The butler used his body to block the two sides and persuaded them:

"Barbarian warriors, please calm down! This is not your tribe. Even if we fight, it is only for the purpose of enhancing mutual friendship. There will be no situation that endangers life safety.

In my opinion, the battle is over, so let's just leave it at that, and you've won this time!"

Kashin regretted it deeply. He should have killed this man swiftly and violently. Why did he take so long?

The other party has no backbone at all. He surrendered so quickly. I feel embarrassed to kill him. I will never allow such low-level mistakes to be made again in the future.

Forget it! I should find a way to leave here as soon as possible, instead of killing a male lover.

I am currently heading to the Principality of Mel to complete my mission, so I shouldn't dwell on this matter. This damn princess has trapped me here for six precious days...

Kashin nodded: "Okay! I accept your surrender. I hope you guys stay away from me. Don't challenge my dignity. The Yashen warriors cannot be insulted..."

In the battlefield duel, Kashin ended the fight with one move, and the provocation of the male favorite also disappeared. Dignity is only in the fist, it is fought, there is no reason in this world...