Chapter 816
The indifferent Dalton attacked again without warning. The moment the stabbing sword was swung, Lucien could already see a transparent wave of air rushing toward him!
"Clang——!"
At the moment of parrying, the thin silhouette landed on a backflip by inertia, dragged an afterimage, and pounced towards Dalton.
He has fought with the Evil God apostle, and has seen the black hair wizard's methods; he knows that if you want to defeat them, you can't give them a breather or a curse.
You can’t even snap your fingers!
The roar of the force impact blasted behind him, and the place where he was standing had turned into a dirt pit; and the gray pupil had already been bullied into Dalton within three steps, and the right hand was facing him. door.
The motionless wizard right hand was raised, and the stabbing sword forced towards Lucien's throat.
"Ding——!"
The left hand Dragon Knight's spear stopped the sharp edge of the stabbing sword backhand, and the right hand short sword drew a long arc like water Like a fish, "swim" toward the wizard's chest.
pa!
In a moment of silence, Lu Sien only felt that the wrists of both hands were suddenly "smashed" at the same time, and the trajectory of the sword edge was immediately skewed.
Suck!
The gray-eyed teenager who was too late to step back twisted his waist, and his thin body rolled clockwise in midair; the blade of the stabbing sword slipped through the tips of the flying hair, bringing a biting killing intent.
As soon as he landed, he felt like he was "smashed" on the ankle again; Lu Sien, who lost his balance, almost leaned back straight.
Dalton's failed stabbing sword almost hit him head-on.
The slender body of the sword struck a dazzling fire on the spine of the barely parried short sword, which was barely a fatal blow; it passed by the ear with the sound of hunting wind.
"Bang——!"
The gray-pupil who fell to the ground had no time to worry, and when the opponent's attack approached the previous rollover again; while parrying and avoiding, it was not Forgetting the backhand feint, a sword pierced Dalton's flanks.
Unsurprisingly, this attack was blocked by the opponent again; Lucien, with a numb scalp, could only make sure that the wizard used "Hovering Spell", one that Loren said was "very practical. But it’s always too late."
Because it is low consumption and has emergency effects, but it requires the caster to concentrate attention completely to ensure the formidable power and direction... When fighting at close quarters, it is really tasteless, and Loren is also very rare. use.
But Dalton · Kander …he used this "chicken rib" low-level spell to knock out his four attacks in less than a second, each time hitting within half a step LOL.
This is not like the vow Knight's life-death raid, and a certain black hair wizard's best routine and anti-routine; it is everywhere, a precise offensive that is always available.
For a moment, he felt that he was standing in front of him, not a wizard who seemed unsuspecting; but a wall, an unbreakable city wall!
"The reaction is very flexible."
Dalton's cold words sounded again, still without the slightest emotion: "Resilience...extremely poor!"
Gray The boy was shocked suddenly, his body tightened subconsciously, and he completed the entire set of dodge movements in a stressful moment.
Forehead, armpits, heart, elbow joints, knee joints...
In the xiphoid stabbing like howling wind and torrential rain, Lucien jumped up and down like a dance. The body began to dance with the rhythm.
It's just that, this is the dance of death that will kill him at any time!
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One day ago...
"Lu Sien... The illegal child of the Wertz family?"
The slightly frowning Dalton Kander glanced at the black hair wizard: "You want a younger brother of the duke, the head of the empire to be the commander?"
"I can't find a more suitable one, um... Holy Cross to testify." Loren shrugged with a chuckle, helplessly spreading his hands: "He has been to the giant dragon king city, he is in the broken world. The mountain fortress has been alone for several years. He fought head-on with various demons and ghosts and Evil God apostles. Why should I not use him?"
"Can these be called reasons?" Dalton asked rhetorically "Are you going to let someone who doesn’t understand the void and only knows how to fight Fiend?"
"Of course, he is a very good commander-at least one thousand people can be commanded The level is better than me." The black hair wizard was unwavering and nodded, and then smiled flatteringly: "As for the issues related to the various wizard departments...I have the great Mentor Dalton Kander, what should I worry about?"
The answer to him was coldly snorted, who was disdainful by the teacher, and a deep hatred of flattering eyes.
"You can test it yourself, and follow the standards of a night watchman." Loren tilted his head, and said casually, "Just make sure to keep a breath and do whatever you want."
p>"Follow me to toss." Dalton's eyes were very playful: "Can you be willing to?"
"Uh...it's almost there, he just got badly injured."
The black hair wizard twitched the corner of his mouth, and quickly added as if suddenly thinking of something: "Oh, yes! The test is fine, but it's better not to irritate him too much."
"How to say... Lu Sien is very good, but sometimes very stubborn-he is the type that can kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred in order to win..."
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Kill the enemy by one thousand and hurt yourself by eight hundred?
This is clearly a perish together style of play!
In the whistling sound of the dagger tearing the air, five steps away, Dalton could feel the naked upper-body teenager on the opposite side, that was like a substantive murderous aura.
In other words, I want him to obediently admit defeat and never impossible...Even if he is pinned to his neck by the tip of his sword, he can hit him without the slightest hesitation in order to win.
coldly snorted, Dalton, with a pale face, took the initiative to dodge backwards, avoiding the attack range of the gray-eyed teenagers' double swords; the storm-like stinging swords were swung wildly, and each other's sword tips continued to explode dazzlingly fire star.
From the moment of the battle, this was Dalton's first initiative to retreat; Lucien, who seemed to feel a turnaround, immediately jumped up excitedly.
As soon as I got close, the dagger pierced by the right hand was knocked down again; the gray-eyed boy who had been expected to turn from the stab to slash, and at the same time the sharp blade of his left hand slashed up and down, the goal was the wizard My neck and right hand!
Faced with the killer moves coming at the same time, the expressionless Dalton only took a half step back, avoiding the cross-cut at the neck; the stabbing sword raised, and followed the gray-eyed boy’s left hand. Armpit.
Just half a step away, let Lu Sien be in the abyss!
When the feint was seen through, he was completely passive; once he was hit by the stabbing sword, he had to destroy at least one arm.
Almost instantaneously, Lu Sien gritted his teeth and elbows, and forcibly slammed his arm into the back half of the stabbing sword; using the inertia when dodged, he threw himself away.
"pu ——!"
Sword edge is bloodied!
Following his retreat route, there were pools of marks on the ground, and the entire left arm was soaked in red.
Taking a breath, Lucien, who knelt on the ground with a "pu Tong", took two seconds to wake himself up, and his heartbeat kept speeding up, as if he could feel death approaching.
Try my best, not even a single feather on the opponent's body can be touched;
This is really...how frightening.
Raising his head abruptly, Lucien's eyes turned gray and blue again; the thin silhouette flashed, wiping the edge and out of the wizard. Another unpredictable "force shock", ghost- The like pounced on it again.
He has become different...
Although it is only a moment, the strong void reaction is absolutely real; more importantly, the imposing manner in him has changed. It's different.
Dalton squinted his eyes and stared at the silhouette leaping toward him.
The silhouette of the battered and exhausted, hurried but able to lay down his life...
Although it was only a moment, Dalton knew very well that he did not keep his hand; it stabbed under the armpit A sword should have penetrated his temple directly!
He could see through, and he also found a way to fight back.
This is not because the boy in front of him understands his intentions, but the instinctive reaction of his body; it is walking on the edge of life and death, and in the mortal fights, looking for the last a glimmer of survival and a subconsciously action of "exercise".
Not actively seeking death, but going upstream and seeking life from death.
"pa!"
Without warning, "Hovering Spell", this time it hit Lucien’s forehead...Even if the strengthened consciousness can quickly make the most reasonable Judgment does not mean that the body can react.
On the side of the expressionless Dalton silhouette, let go of the gray pupil young man's exhausting sword;
High-level curse, the force impact.
"Bang--!"
Without warning, the gray pupil's silhouette once again flew out like a cannonball.
Dalton Kander knew very well that that day, Loren deliberately changed the subject and did not answer himself.
He knows what he wants to say.
Lu Sien is the illegal child of the Wertz family, and there must be the eyeliner of Grand Duke Wertz around him; he was once the youngest head of the banner of Duanjieshan, and he is also the confidant of Crown Prince Connaught.
Such a person with a complicated resume and a complicated identity is untrustworthy.
It is not that he found any evidence. Dalton also believes that someone who will follow Loren to the glacier wasteland to find the giant dragon king city because of his oath must be a loyal lunatic.
Betrayal...Sometimes it doesn't mean being disloyal; Dalton, who was once a former night watchman, understands this truth better than anyone else.
But Loren Torino still decides to trust him, and hopes to make himself trust him in this way. I believe he will treat this new Legion as his own Legion to defend, even if he wants to lose it. life.
Yes, it's like when a madman used a similar method at Wimpal Academy, and he proved again and again that he was loyal to the Academy.
Looking at the gray-eyed teenager with the naked upper body, Dalton vaguely remembered the "apprentice" who almost had vampire perish together...
Then his face became darker. .
"Clang——!"
Faced with Dalton howling wind and torrential rain, the angled and uninterrupted stabbings, even if it is Lu Sion who ignites the serpentine rune, it is still incomparable Struggling, can only be tired of parrying.
As long as there is one chance, once, you can turn defeat into victory!
The gray-eyed boy who tried his best has tried his best to find the only gap in the "Sword Rain", and then stepped forward without the slightest hesitation.
The long and narrow blade brushed his neck, but he did not dodge;
A little cold glow tore the tendon of the shoulder, but he did not look back;
The bloody Lu Sien held up a stubborn face and rushed to the impenetrable wall in front of him.
Time seemed to stand still. He finally found the flaw in Dalton's defense, that is, the range he was attacked... As long as he crossed this range, he could be bullied into him within half a step. This short distance is definitely too late. Cast a spell!
The thin silhouette leaned diagonally again, evading the fatal blow, but also completely lost his balance; the gray-eyed boy who finally seized the opportunity hit Dalton's wrist with a sword, and the sword fell in response.
Dalton Kander was expressionless looking at Lu Sion who "disarmed" himself.
He just exposed the right hand that was always hidden behind him, holding another sharp blade in his hand.
Lu Sien stared wide-eyed.
That is...bright silver? !
The moment the grey blue sword glow flickered, he finally closed his eyes.
Within half a step, there is absolutely no time to dodge... His own desperate blow, in exchange for a chance to die.
"Bang--!"
As expected, the pain did not come. Lu Sien, who was in the air, slammed straight down again, lying on the ground.
Huh?
It took five full seconds for the gray pupil to react. He was still alive, and he couldn't feel any pain in his body... He still knew what it was like to be pierced by bright silver.
"You won."
Dalton's icy voice came from behind, and a broken stabbing sword was thrown in front of Lucien: "if you agree to bet you must accept to lose, I will respect your opinion... Ninety-six people, none of them will be abolished."
The extremely shocked Lu Sien quickly got up, panting quickly:
"Why?"
If a hit was hit just now, 100% of the person who died was himself... No, count the scenes when I was knocked down every time I was attacked, I died a hundred times Enough!
Why... suddenly let go of yourself again?
The gray pupil can't understand it at all. Does the wizard just want to try his own strength and see if he is qualified to be the commander of this army?
Impossible... The murderous aura at that moment, he was 100% sure that Dalton Kander was going to kill himself!
The expressionless Dalton didn't bother to explain at all. He slowly turned and left, and threw down a gray-eyed teenager with a dull face.
He already has a case.
A Captain who bet his life to defend a group of defeated soldiers;
A lunatic who can sell himself to Evil God in order to fight the enemy;
A person who is accustomed to fighting in adversity and surviving from death;
This kind of guy, let him face the most invincible enemy, the danger of death, and bring a group of people who are also not afraid of death. Glowing in despair...
It couldn't be more appropriate.
Of course, this group of loyalists who are not afraid of death are not only the little madman in front of them, but also...
Frowning slightly, Dalton raised his right hand wrist; The position in the draw is already blue to purple.
He turned his back, and clenched his trembling wrist tightly with his left hand. , A trace of annoyance flashed from the corner of his eyes.
...It's rusty.