Chapter 358 Miracle(1/4)
As a sinister, cunning and malicious person, Jarlaxle's favorite thing to do is to tease his prey before killing it.
I saw him deliberately walking very slowly, approaching with a light and dangerous pace, waving a thin sword emitting a dark red light with one hand, and playing with a similar color with the other hand.
The light sword.
Several bodyguards with low professional levels obviously could not sit back and watch their leader being killed, nor could they bear the suffocating mental pressure, so they rushed forward with roars.
The next second...
Jarlaxle's arms moved at a speed that was almost impossible to detect with the naked eye, demonstrating his terrifying attainments in martial arts.
The bodyguard at the front had just entered the attack range when the sharp rapier swiped directly across his neck. The blade was almost unimpeded and passed directly through the gap between the neck bones.
It wasn't until the victim's head and neck were completely separated, and a column of blood more than one meter high spurted out from the aorta, that he staggered forward a few steps and fell to the ground.
The second bodyguard didn't fare much better. Jarlaxle used the power generated by swinging the rapier to spin in a circle close to the ground to avoid the attack, and then used another rapier to stab into the brain close to the jaw.<
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In less than 0.5 seconds, he effortlessly killed two people in a row without even getting a trace of blood stained in the process.
As for the third and fourth endings, they are almost the same. In close combat, you can't even touch the corners of your opponent's clothes, and you receive your lunch box in the blink of an eye, and without exception, they all hit the vital point and kill you with one blow.
If Drizzt's fighting style is about speed and consistency, overwhelming the enemy with continuous attacks, and eventually being torn into pieces by the sharp swords, then Jarlaxle's fighting style is elegant and deadly, with every blow being a
Aim for the fatal vital parts, and then integrate attack and defense transitions through steps and dexterous movements.
Except for himself, no one knows whether those fancy and dexterous steps are attacking or dodging. He almost never parries or blocks, relying entirely on dodging to resist all attacks. He can jump in an instant whether forward or backward.
Keep a distance of at least one and a half meters.
In addition, this guy never wears any armor, even the very light dark elf chain mail. All his movements seem to have an indescribable beauty, as if he is not fighting at all, but performing a performance.
Gorgeous stage play.
After taking care of all the bodyguards, Jarlaxle gently shook the blood on the sword blade, and then said in a cat-and-mouse tone: "Tell me, how do you want to end your life? I am a very good person.
A kind-hearted person will definitely fulfill your last wish before you die."
"You... don't come here! If you kill me! His Majesty Shane VII and His Excellency Soth will not let you go!" Apke backed away in panic.
At this moment, he has realized that the dark elf in front of him is definitely a more powerful and dangerous person than the ace killer Entreri of Calimport.
"Soth?!"
The moment he heard the name, the expression on Jarlaxle's face changed instantly. He narrowed his eyes and asked, "Is the Thos you mentioned just now the chosen one of the goddess of poison, disease and magic?"
"That's right! Mr. Soth is a powerful spellcaster!" Apke nodded quickly as if grasping a life-saving straw, and threatened in a stern voice. "If I die, no matter where you flee to
, he will find you and kill you one by one. But if you let me go, I will pretend that what happened today never happened."
Instantly!
Jarlaxle fell into silence, his eyes rolling around, not knowing what was going on in his mind.
However, Entreri, who never spoke much, walked out of the tavern with corpses everywhere, frowned and asked: "What the hell are you doing?
Why not kill this guy and get the bounty and leave quickly?
You know, Calimport is not peaceful right now.
Especially the Xia En VII who killed the legendary dragon king Aiweiko Lazaglan is definitely not someone we can compete with head on.
The magical power he possesses is many times greater than that of Gonph, the Chief Mage of Menzoberranzan."
"Do you remember the guy I told you last time who called himself Soth I met in Menzoberranzan?" Jarlaxle suddenly raised his head and asked.
"Of course I remember. He made you suffer a big loss and also lost a newly recruited mage." Entreri replied without thinking.
The reason why the killer was so impressed was because they had known each other for such a long time. This was the first time he had seen this insidious and cunning mercenary leader. He would be so afraid of someone that he would even think about it after suffering such a big loss.
There is no thought of revenge.
Jarlaxle undoubtedly noticed Entreri's inquiring eyes, and immediately explained with a gloomy face: "Through some special channels, I learned that Soth is not actually a dark elf, but a surface human.
He has many identities.
The most eye-catching thing among them is that they are the common chosen ones of the two goddesses, and they successfully killed Manzon, the leader of the Zhentarim, in the war to conquer Luskan.
In other words, this is a monster that is no less dangerous than Shane VII.
I'm not sure if it's worth offending two enemies we can't afford to offend for a bounty of 200,000 gold coins.
After all, Soth is not Shayne VII. The latter's focus for a long time to come will be on the conquest of Calimshan and Tethyr.
Not only does he have a wide range of activities, but he also has huge influence on the entire west coast of Ferenc."
Entreri lowered his head and thought for a moment, and then asked expressionlessly: "Do you think we still have a choice now? Or do you believe in the promise given by the leader of the Thieves Guild?"
Hearing these words, Jarlaxle was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but smile and sighed: "Yes! From the moment we started, there was no possibility of us retreating. In this case, it's better not to do the same thing.
Don’t stop, let’s get these 200,000 gold coins first.”
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With the last word blurted out!
The dark elf warrior showed a fierce look in his eyes and raised the rapier in his hand, intending to cut off Apke's head directly.
But before the sword edge fell, a familiar voice sounded behind him.
"Is it disrespectful to me to plot so loudly? Or do you think I will be killed by a ridiculous fireball?"
Instantly!
Both Entreri and Jarlaxle turned around at extremely fast speeds, trying to use the swords and daggers in their hands to kill the enemy standing behind them.
Unfortunately, when light weapons such as daggers, rapiers, and light swords encounter dragon scale shields and dragon scale armors, they cannot even penetrate, let alone slashing, which is already difficult to break.
A’s attack method.
As a result, they were all bounced away by huge reaction force.
As for the only powerful magic weapon that can cause effective damage - [Charron's Claw], even the sword and wrist were grabbed by a strong and powerful hand, and then they were forcefully pushed back.
Click!
"Ah!!!!!!!!!"
With a scream, Entreri's right arm folded at 90 degrees, and the weapon in his hand fell to the ground.
But this isn’t the end yet!
Davian of The Return of the King was not polite and directly picked up the famous killer with one hand like a kitten, wielding the red crystal sword that exuded terrifying heat and cut off the opponent's legs and arms on the spot.
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Because the temperature of the sword body was so high, the wound did not bleed at all, but was completely carbonized in an instant, forming a black cut surface.
"Damn!"
Seeing that Entreri was killed so easily, Jarlaxle didn't dare to fight. He immediately used his unique walking skills and jumped back a distance of one and a half meters, then turned around and tried to run away.
Unfortunately, before he could take a few steps, he heard the sound of mantras being chanted behind him.
The next second...
A pool of black, sticky and greasy substance appeared out of thin air under the feet, and quickly spread to cover a large area.
As expected, Jarlaxle slipped and fell to his death.
You don’t need to ask to know that this is the rare large-scale control spell [Grease Technique] in the first level.
Immediately afterwards, several thick gelatinous black tentacles that often appear in Riban animations rose from the ground.
Each one is at least four meters long, as thick as the waist of a healthy adult male!
The black tentacles did not give Jarlaxle any chance to use magic items, and wrapped around him with lightning speed, and began to twist wildly.
【Aivar Black Tentacle】!
A four-ring conjuration system that is notorious but loved by countless mages and warlocks.
Its biggest feature is that it can ignore magic resistance, firmly restrain those enemies whose strength attribute is not high enough, unable to move, and at the same time cause considerable physical squeezing damage.
If the body of the subject is not strong enough, it is very likely that the bones all over the body will be strangled alive, or the internal organs will be squeezed to cause rupture and bleeding, and eventually die suddenly on the spot.
As the saying goes, if "greasy" matches "tentacles", even high-level monks will fail.
To be continued...