Xu Shuo was not sure why this man suddenly faced him head-on this time after running away so many times.
But the purpose of his trip was clear.
That is to kill Walder XVIII!
If you really can't kill him, take the blood first and then integrate your teammates to kill him next time.
After all, Xu Shuo really likes the character card of the Pope. If possible, it would be better to get the card. In addition, it would be a pity not to complete the side mission.
Therefore, Walder XVIII must be killed.
But there's no hurry yet tonight.
The above was his previous plan.
But after discovering Wald XVIII's methods, Xu Shuo thought that he might as well find a way to kill this man tonight.
Keep this person.
right
He emerged from the darkness.
The dark gold knight uniform on his body was still neat and tidy. Except for the blood marks on his hands, there was no sign of embarrassment at all.
Xu Shuo raised his hand, gently licked the blood from his palm, and looked at Wald XVIII opposite with an unclear look: "Did you rely on this thing to find my location before?"
He was not talking about the battle just now.
It was about an inexplicable attack on the edge of the Eastern Continent before.
King Wald XVIII smiled when he heard this.
The thick book appeared in his hand again, without any warning when he took it out, almost flipping it over and over.
This situation.
It is very likely that it is a contract item.
"It's best not to be distracted during the battle."
King Walder XVIII chuckled.
As soon as he finished speaking, a string of runes condensed from his fingertips. The runes exuding a faint light shattered in the air, and then turned into countless marble-like light spots and rushed towards Xu Shuo's position.
However, when the runes were shattered, Xu Shuo had already taken a step back. He did not resist directly, but instead sneaked into the darkness decisively.
Swish!
The extremely fast marbles penetrated the wall, and the powerful impact directly penetrated the wall.
But no one was hit.
King Wald XVIII turned over and put away the books, then held the dagger in his hand. He looked around and looked around. At the same time, he moved his feet and quickly retreated towards an undamaged street lamp on the street.
When he was about to approach the street lamp, a figure suddenly appeared in the shadow behind the lampshade, and the light passed through the lampshade and struck him!
Whoosh!
Walder XVIII immediately turned around, held the dagger in his hand and stabbed him. However, the person who originally attacked him stopped his momentum in an instant, controlled his body to stop as if pressing the pause button, and then took a step back.
He waved the silver needle in his hand.
The dagger he stabbed missed, and Wald XVIII quickly swept his other hand in front of him and grabbed three silver needles.
He did not pursue.
Because the moment the opponent stopped his momentum, one foot was always immersed in the darkness under the lampshade, and he quickly disappeared after throwing the silver needle.
Walder XVIII stood under the light of the lamp and frowned, spreading out the silver needle he had grasped with his left hand.
With a gentle twist, the three silver needles dispersed into nothingness.
No power was sensed from it.
This seems to be an ordinary silver needle.
So what's the use of throwing this stuff away frequently?
Even if it pricked his eyes, this thing couldn't blind him directly, let alone there was no chance of pricking him.
Talk about using small means.
Are you really just using small tricks?
King Walder XVIII sneered.
He stood under the lamp, the magic light covered more than ten feet, and he stood in the center of the light, so that no matter which direction the opponent rushed out from, he would have time to react.
The next moment, Wald XVIII noticed the movement behind him, but when he turned around quickly, the attack came from the side again.
Dingjue!
The weapons of the two clashed with each other.
Xu Shuo was holding a fruit knife in his hand, which was shorter and more fragile than his dagger, so it was broken in one blow.
But it doesn't matter, Xu Shuo still has a fruit knife in his left hand.
When Wald XVIII's dagger cut off the fruit knife and stabbed him in the face, Xu Shuo turned his head and raised his left hand upward, swiping across Wald XVIII's wrist.
At the same time, the side of his face was also scratched with red marks from the dagger.
Xu Shuo exited the light range after one strike.
But this time Walder XVIII pursued him again, and cut off the long silver hair rising from his ears and temples with his dagger, and then he watched the young man's figure disappear into the darkness at his feet.
The strand of silver hair fell to the ground and quickly faded and dried up.
Wald XVIII lowered his head and then immediately turned his head to look at the wall across the street.
The figure of the young man appeared from the darkness beside the wall.
Xu Shuo raised his left hand, and a cut was made on his left wrist by a sharp blade. Dark red blood gurgled out and soon infected the light golden wristband.
He took out a brocade handkerchief, casually pressed his bleeding wrist, and then looked at Wald XVIII.
Seeing his actions, Wald XVIII raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled.
"Found?"
“Double return?”
"No, it's triple return."
King Wald XVIII played with the dagger in his hand, then pointed the tip of the dagger in Xu Shuo's direction, and chuckled: "Which hand hurts me, then leave that hand alone."
Xu Shuo didn't speak, just stared at him calmly, and threw away the brocade handkerchief after the wound on his wrist healed.
The first time he was injured.
He was not attacked by Walder XVIII at all.
Then the opponent's methods must be mysterious.
He had previously pierced the opponent's palm with a fin needle, leaving a puncture wound of about one millimeter, so what was returned to him was a cut in the palm of his hand.
During the second attack.
It only left a bloodstain on Walder XVIII's wrist, because the opponent dodged quickly and he also paid attention to restraining his strength.
So when he was returned this time, his entire wrist was not cut off directly.
So……
Is it the dagger’s regular ability?
Or is it the ability of Wald XVIII himself?
"However, this ability is really wasted on you." Xu Shuo said while looking at his recovered wrist.
"Whether it's a waste or not depends on what the enemy says." Wald XVIII smiled nonchalantly.
"If you don't know how to use it, then don't use it."
If this kind of ability were given to Luo Kun.
That lunatic would probably get excited and not dodge or dodge, and would try his best to exchange injuries for injuries. Although he would kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred to himself, as long as the enemy's losses were greater than his own, then he would have no losses!
However, Wald XVIII would avoid any minor injuries he encountered before.
It can only be said that it is indeed a waste of ability.
Xu Shuo stared at the person opposite him with unknown meaning. He crossed his hands with his fingertips and instantly formed a magic pattern. The dazzling golden light shone in the dark night.
The magic pattern is extremely conspicuous in the dark night.
What's more, this is orthodox light magic. Golden magic energy snakes from all directions, and the patterns gradually expand.
see his behavior.
This time, Walder XVIII took the initiative and rushed over to pursue him.
But when he rushed closer, a light barrier appeared around Xu Shuo.
King Wald XVIII sneered, and the dagger in his hand popped out and turned into a serrated bayonet. Dark light flowed from the blade, and suddenly pierced his barrier, and the light shattered.
Xu Shuo transferred the magic pattern to his other hand, and at the same time took out a dark green cane with his left hand.
However, Wald XVIII had already rushed in front of him, and the bayonet struck the blocking cane, making a dull sound. Xu Shuo was surprised to find that there was a slight mark on the cane!
呲——
The bayonet slashed down along the cane, sparks sputtered from the cane, and dust particles seemed to be scattered under the golden magical energy.
When the bayonet came close to Xu Shuo's left hand holding the cane, Wald XVIII turned the bayonet and stabbed his wrist.
Xu Shuo suddenly let go of his hand and avoided the bayonet.
The cane fell to the ground, but the missed bayonet flipped over and stabbed his chest again, but the next moment it hit the wall because Xu Shuo dodged.
Wald XVIII's pursuit speed was not slow at all. The bayonet in his hand was like a poisonous snake and struck at the vital points of his body. He chopped, slashed, stabbed and picked. The two of them competed in a small corner.
Xu Shuo's right hand kept constructing magic patterns.
He always avoided a head-on confrontation with Walder XVIII. Even if he was occasionally approached by a bayonet, he would not fight back, but would simply block.
After discovering that the opponent will return the damage caused by your physical strength, attacking again may be to take advantage of the opponent's wishes.
Even the returned damage will interrupt his magic.
Suddenly, Walder XVIII stopped his pursuit.
He immediately stepped back and distanced himself, picked up the dark green bamboo cane that had fallen on the ground with his toes, and grabbed it in his hand. Then he looked at Xu Shuo who also stopped to dodge, and raised a provocative smile on the corner of his mouth.
Xu Shuo paused slightly when he saw this.
The fingers that were constructing the magic patterns also slowed down.
However, the next moment, the young man's silver-white eyes flashed with golden light, and the magic pattern was completed in an instant, forming a large formation about tens of meters high in an instant.
The light formation shines extremely brightly.
The whole street was lit up in an instant.
The surrounding bay leaf palm buildings were tinged with golden light, as if they had been plated with a layer of gold by the setting sun.
The strong power of bright faith spreads in this place, and a sacred, solemn, rich and oppressive atmosphere comes from the magic circle.
King Walder XVIII looked up in surprise.
Then, the smile that had just appeared on his face became stiff again and turned into a smile.
In the golden magic circle.
A phantom giant dozens of meters tall walked out.
The giant's whole body is shining with light. He wears golden armor engraved with the pattern of the sun crown. He wears a golden hood that blocks the upper half of his face. He holds an equally huge broad sword in his hand. His majestic and glorious figure is like a medieval war general of the gods.
!
The tallest building in the Frankish city-state.
In front of this giant, he is as small as a toy.
Not to mention those humans on the ground.
The city defense troops, who had been following the news of the battle, were on guard nearby. However, facing this behemoth, thousands of people had faces as golden as paper, trembling and unable to raise the slightest intention of resistance.
At this time, the golden war general swung his huge broad sword, and the light suddenly hit the ground!
"boom!"
A strong force of light arose.
Wherever the sword fell, whether it was street foundations or buildings, they were all shattered by the force, causing dust to fly in an instant!
The city defense troops had no way to escape, and were buried together in the collapsed buildings under the devastation of this force.
Under the thick dark night of winter.
Bright and shining!
…
…
"Guardian of Light Faith?!"
Somewhere in the Frankish city-state.
Catalina, who was hiding here, looked at the giant in the distance that was extremely eye-catching in the dark night, emitting golden light, and her eyes widened slightly in shock.
She was shocked.
Did that guy encounter some terrible enemy and actually summoned the patron saint?
In her understanding, patron saints summoned by the power of faith are basically only summoned when encountering extremely dangerous situations.
Because this is the most powerful trump card wielded by the gods.
Summoning a patron saint requires the consumption of the power of faith, and it continues to be consumed, so if the enemy has not been eliminated when the physical strength cannot support it, the summoner basically has no power to resist.
Catalina thought for a moment.
It seems that they are the only two people coming to the Frankish city-state this time.
So after the guy was exhausted, no one responded.
How could he run?
Is it necessary to exhaust one's strength at this time?
If you really can’t fight, you can run away!
But in my impression, that guy didn't seem to be such an irrational person, so... maybe he was stimulated by something and started to compete, right?
Although that guy usually behaves very rationally.
But in a way, he seems to like competition.
For example, he often criticizes her.
Catalina suddenly became confused.
She clenched her fists, bit her lip and hesitated for a long time, then stood up suddenly and ran over there.
…
…
"boom!"
The center of the battlefield.
The golden warrior smashed the entire street with one sword!
King Wald XVIII immediately jumped onto a tall building, and the next moment, the surging force on the ground rushed back up, and the building under his feet also collapsed inch by inch.
He stepped away again, flashing several times to try to distance himself, but Xu Shuo's figure suddenly appeared behind him.
Walder XVIII turned around sharply and slashed.
Xu Shuo grabbed the bayonet blade without hesitation. The sharp blade cut his palm, but he just held the blade tightly with an expressionless expression.
Then he stretched out his left hand towards Walder XVIII.
"Bring it here."
The young man's voice was cold and indifferent, with no emotion at all. Even though his body was bright and shining, it was like the cold wind in winter.
The corner of Wald XVIII's mouth twitched.
At this time, the golden warrior not far away suddenly bent his knees and jumped to the high school. The distance was shortened in an instant, and he swung a huge broad sword and slashed at the two of them!
A cold light flashed in the eyes of King Wald XVIII, and he quickly threw the cane into the young man's hands.
But when it's time to get ready to retreat.
But he found that his bayonet still couldn't be drawn out!
The young man held it very tightly.
Walder XVIII immediately cursed.
He decisively released his bayonet and disappeared in an instant. The golden warrior's broad sword fell down, passing Xu Shuo's suspended body in the air like a phantom, and hit the ground.
"Boom!"
There was another tremor.
The burst of light power shattered the streets, and the recoil force also shattered the buildings.
Xu Shuo was suspended in the air, red blood seeping out of the palm of his right hand, winding down his wrist and sinking into his arm guard.
After casually glancing at Wald XVIII who was retreating into the distance, Xu Shuo raised his right hand and looked at it. The wound cut by the bayonet was already deep enough to see the bone, and the overflowing red blood contrasted with the gray blade.
There is a subtle mark on the end of the blade, which seems to be able to contract and extend like "the cane of the Invincible One".
When contracted, it is a dagger with a blade about five inches long.
After being extended, it becomes a bayonet with a blade length of eight inches. The extended bayonet tip has serrations and blood grooves.
