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Chapter 429 Thank you for defeating me

It is difficult to compare the fighting styles of Don Quixote and Toreya, because in the legion, the positions and abilities of the two are completely different. One focuses on facing the enemy head-on, and the other is good at wing assassination. According to normal logic, people like Don Quixote are often popular in this kind of ring, but in fact, the real favored by Zhou Li and others is Toreya, who is responsible for infiltrating.

The reason is very simple, Torea has a snatch.

Toreya's hanging is very different from Zhou Li's hanging. Zhou Li's hanging is very tactful. Specifically, the hanging is not so outrageous and has a certain operating space. Therefore, Zhou Li is more like a late-stage hero who relies on the resources of twelve meters. But Toreya is different. She has no concealment, no concealment, and simple and rough cheating.

The unreasonable kind.

Zhou Le Gun is a profession that is "Black Emperor, Disaster, Natural Disaster" that makes people feel harsh when they hear the name, and it is also a profession that has a certain difficulty in getting started. Toreya straightforwardly got the talent of "the purer the more pure the more powerful it is", and then gave him a talent of "you are the purest".

It seems that the gods still have to be a little bit of shame. At least they turned a corner and did not directly give Toreya a talent that "if you have this talent, you will be invincible."

Therefore, although the ranks of Toreya and Don Quixote at this time are both brilliant, the talents of the two are very different. No matter how much Don Quixote is, she is just a knight from the countryside. Her current professional level and ability are the result of her hard work, but in fact, she is a normal human.

Toreya is different. Her physique itself is the highest creation of another civilization, and she was born entirely for fighting. Moreover, the gods also gave her the ability to switch professions at will, and at the same time had the ability to have nearly infinite energy. The two were created together to create a complete battle monster.

Zhou Li knew the difference between this, Eluma knew, almost everyone knew, and Don Quixote naturally knew.

Of course she understood that her partner completely crushed her in terms of strength. Every time she showed her fighting skills and physical functions, Don Quixote was discouraged. However, Don Quixote did not choose to give up, or she had not known what it meant to give up for a long time.

"Torreya."

Standing on the ring and looking at the beautiful girl holding a spear in front of her, Don Quixote took a deep breath. The armor on her body exuded a faint chill, and the sword in her hand was heavy and agile. Don Quixote curled the corners of her lips, her beautiful eyes were full of determination, and she said loudly: "Please do your best."

Toreya's mouth curled an undetectable curve, her eyes raised slightly, and her red eyes as red as blood jade were filled with rare excitement and excitement. She nodded, her voice as refreshing as a clear spring.

"That's what it means."

As soon as he finished speaking, Don Quixote held his sword and rushed towards Toreya like a chariot. Don Quixote's figure was perfect, but with the blessing of heavy armor, she was like a giant steel beast, and rushed towards Toreya without any scruples.

Facing the fierce Don Quixote, Toreya was not panicked, and she didn't even take action. She stood quietly on the ring as if she was scared. Just as Don Quixote's sword tip was about to pierce her chest, Toreya moved.

Like the wind.

These two words perfectly describe Toreya's step. Without a large avoidance such as dodging or leaning back, Toreya just followed Don Quixote's sword wind and stepped a distance of two inches. However, these two inches perfectly passed Don Quixote, and the spear in Toreya's hand suddenly burst out with a terrifying buzz.

boom!

As if he had torn the space apart, Toreya raised his gun with his hand upwards, and the tip of the spear also drew a silver moon in the air, directly towards Don Quixote's throat.

Left leaning, right-handed sword.

Don Quixote, who was facing away from Torea, did not turn back. The moment she felt the spear piercing through the air, she stepped heavily on the ground with her right foot, and her body was rotating left, while the sword in her hand fell off from her hand at a strange angle and slashed towards Torea in a right direction. Torea quickly retracted the spear and lifted the giant sword with the tip of the right spear. At this time, Don Quixote's right fist also hit her lower abdomen.

The flying giant sword was just Xu Huang, and his real killer move was himself.

Distance came from the lower abdomen. At this time, if someone could penetrate the flesh and see the bones sitting on the audience stage, he would be shocked to find that all the energy in Toreya's body was wrapped in the bones and penetrated into the muscles. Although this punch hit Toreya's lower abdomen, it was like hitting cotton with all his strength, and did not cause any harm to Toreya.

This is just hanging.

According to common sense, occupational energy flows in blood vessels, and it takes a process to transfer energy from the blood to bones and muscles. Although it only takes a few seconds, in such a rapidly changing place on the battlefield, it is tantamount to seeking death. Moreover, to accurately mobilize occupational energy to accurately cover it, you need to concentrate completely. But Toreya didn't even think about it, and those energy consciously covered the bones and muscles, blocking this attack.

When Don Quixote felt that the strength was not transmitted, he realized that Toreya was using the ability of the rubber. Without hesitation, she directly retracted her right hand and lowered her waist and kicked to Toreya's knee. But at this time, the energy in Toreya's body did not just help her defend against the attack just now. On the contrary, these energy suddenly burst out. In an instant, Toreya's figure disappeared from Don Quixote's field of vision.

As if he had expected this situation, Don Quixote turned around and kicked, and the heavy armor that broke through the air burst into pieces like a heavy hammer hitting Toreya behind him. Feeling the sharp sound of wind beside him, a faint smile appeared on Toreya's face.

stick.

Faced with this blow, Toreya did not choose to retreat and dodge because she saw Don Quixote's body that had already accumulated momentum. She knew that once she chose to dodge, Don Quixote would immediately change her moves and kick forward twice with the force of the forward rushing. She would not be able to avoid it in mid-air.

Therefore, facing this blow, Toreya suddenly made a move that no one expected. She leaned forward and pressed her whole body against Don Quixote.

Through the cold armor, Don Quixote's eyes were filled with Toreya's beautiful red pupils, and the subtle curves that curled up the corners of her mouth. In an instant, Don Quixote's pupils tightened and her whole body tightened. Her right fist, which was ready to go, also hit Toreya's waist heavily.

Buzz ~~~

As if the sound of the ancient bell ringing came from Don Quixote's armor, Don Quixote immediately flew backwards. After finally stabilizing her body, she covered her chest and looked at Toreya with a helpless smile.

"This trick is amazing."

Toreya withdrew her hands and also retracted the "qi" into her body. Just now, Toreya used his terrifying accuracy to drill five percent of the professional energy in her body into the gaps in her armor, vibrating constantly in Don Quixote's armor, causing great damage to Don Quixote through the armor.

Martial arts will not prohibit armor because in such a close match, wearing armor is the weaker side. First of all, armor is too bulky, and one-on-one battles are easily played and consumed by the opponent. Secondly, in this era, if heavy armor is not supported by the opponent, armor can easily become a tool for the opponent to cause secondary damage, just like now.

Therefore, Don Quixote came to the stage in armor, in fact, to hone his adaptability. Toreya knew this, put away her spear, tiptoe, and chuckled, "I have been in touch for a long time, holding your armor."

"Just as His Highness the Brave said, you are secretly rolling me."

The two did not look like opponents at all at this time. On the contrary, Toreya and Don Quixote's mentality was extremely relaxed, and there was no tension between them. But Zhou Li and Tiya understood that the two were in full state at this time.

"That's the last move."

Toreya stretched out her finger, her white and tender hands were not like a pro. Her eyes reflected the knight, and the condensed aura began to spread, "If there are more, you will be tired."

"good."

Don Quixote nodded, then she pulled up her sword and stood on her chest.

Confrontation.

The moment the two weapons intertwine together, all the skills disappeared, and the rest was only a comparison between simple powers.

From outsiders, it was Don Quixote who took the advantage, and she took advantage. And those who really knew the truth, including Toreya, all had respect for Don Quixote's actions.

She was facing fear.

The body has its limits, but many times, humans have no limits. The spear and the sword intersect, and the low and high-frequency buzzing sounds kept ringing. Everyone knew that this time was a blow that decided the outcome.

bite!

Thunder and lightning flashed in Toreya's eyes. The next second, the spear slashed a thousand pounds of force and fell heavily. As the sword pierced into the ground, everything was settled.

"I lost."

Don Quixote opened his mouth and looked at Toreya, who raised his hand in front of him in shock, with a calm expression announcing his failure.

????????

All the audience members present were shocked. They looked at Toreya, who declared their failure like Don Quixote. Even Tiya was confused about this and was confused.

Who...lost?

Everyone saw that Don Quixote's sword was smashed heavily by the tip of the gun and was embedded on the floor beside it. Toreya's spear only needs to be smashed with the flow to directly make Don Quixote lose its ability to move. But Toreya raised her hand and declared her failure.

"Why..."

"I didn't give in to you."

Toreya looked at Don Quixote with a complicated face and said calmly: "You won. I was pushed to the limit by you in the confrontation just now. I subconsciously used five percent of my career energy, and I lost."

The crystal badge cannot suppress the energy in Toreya's body. Therefore, Toreya restrains the energy in her body by herself and only uses five percent of it to fight. In the last confrontation just now, Toreya's power was temporarily suppressed by Don Quixote. She subconsciously used the energy that should not be used, so Toreya chose to admit defeat.

In fact, Toreya is really fighting with weight. Constraining professional energy itself is a matter of exhausting mind and distracting attention. What's more, Toreya must accurately leave 5% for combat. In other words, Toreya has been fighting on the third line, and the professional energy she used more just now did not exceed one percent.

However, in Toreya's eyes, she lost.

If it were at the beginning, or before she met Don Quixote and Zhou Li and her group, Toreya would not explain to Don Quixote, and she would not even do anything to restrain energy. Because in the past, she believed that winning was everything and winning was enough. As for whether the badge could restrain herself, and whether the game was fair, Toreya would not pay attention to it.

It doesn't matter.

but…

Looking at Don Quixote, who was filled with joy and sorrow in front of him, his eyes were full of himself but he didn't know what to say, but just pursed his lower lip and was at a loss, Toreya smiled.

This is her first time, she really smiles with a smile.

Don Quixote was stunned. She had never seen Toreya smile before. She had seen Toreya's mouth curled up, and she had also seen her curved eyebrows like crescent moons. But, like now, the joyful smile from the heart, the eyebrows and corners of the lips were something she had never seen in the whole cold and moon-like girl.

"You deserve this victory."

Toreya spoke with a soft voice, "Thank you, Don Quixote."

"well?!!"

Don Quixote was at a loss, waved his hands around, his eyes full of panic, "I, I'm not, why do you want to thank me?"

“Because you taught me a lot.”

Toreya's character has always been full of things. She looked at Don Quixote and said solemnly: "I have been bound by myself, bound by responsibility and talent. I always refuse to communicate, reject all efforts and feelings. Everyone I have met has told me that geniuses do not need meaningless repetition, nor useless feelings."

Toreya remembered the girl who was trained to control her body and control her strength from birth to fight. She remembered those who forbid themselves to release their excess feelings or do some ordinary repetitive training. They believed that hard work would only erase his talent for a genius, and feelings would drag down his burden.

However, Toreya saw a different color in Don Quixote. She practiced together every day, planned the development of the legion together, reviewed the previous joint battles, and the days when Don Quixote forced the training. What she saw the most during these times was Don Quixote's confident and proud smile, and her never stopped working hard.

Maybe it was the last time, or maybe it was a very ordinary day. Toreya suddenly felt that she might also train with Don Quixote. Sometimes, she felt that she should also smile together. She still remembered that the day before the battle, she took the initiative to send a message to Xiaoke who was far away in Muqi. During the communication, Xiaoke's surprise and excited voice was heard.

"It was you who taught me that talents and feelings should not be burdens. They should give me the desire to work hard, not sinking because of them."

With his hand stretched out, Toreya turned her back to the bright light, and her beautiful and elegant cheeks with a rough smile, she whispered to Don Quixote:

"Thank you for defeating me."

Thank you for having feelings for me, who defeated my closed heart.
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