Chapter 59 Black Night and White Mountain - Glory Duel
Chapter 59 White Mountain at Night - Duel of Glory
Matteo Snow picked up the ax and swung it in his hand, while I took out the dagger. In comparison, my weapon was much shabby. Matteo Snow stopped the ax in his hand and asked me:
"Boy, you can choose whichever weapon you like. I don't want the little bastards behind me to look down on you."
I shook my head, waved my dagger and said, "Thank you, Captain Matteo, but my sword is sharp enough to chop off your head." The war cry of this group of bloodthirsty people seemed to be infected.
Now my blood is welling up, and I have an unprecedented desire for battle and blood.
Matteo nodded approvingly, picked up the ax, and shouted to me: "Come on, boy! Let me see your magic!"
My sword is already hungry and thirsty, but I dare not act rashly. Facing the battle-hardened warrior in front of me, I must seize the flaw and kill with one blow.
That's it. I made up my mind and secretly mobilized the power. Now the only things I can use on the Sword of Mordred are the water element and the power of Gaines. The power of the Hellfire Phoenix has been used by Dale...
Hurley tried his best to seal it, the power of black magic was too terrifying for me to use.
As my thoughts were poured into the sword, the dagger gradually became one with me, and the dagger transformed into an elemental long sword.
I swung my long sword and charged towards Matteo Snow, but he showed no intention of evading and raised the hand ax in his right hand to block the thrust.
The moment the attack was blocked, I saw Matteo Snow raising his right foot and about to kick me. I quickly used the knight skill Laura taught me - the dance step to turn around and move to Matteo's left.
, and then swung the sword to slice off the left side of his waist.
He didn't expect that I had quick eyesight and quick hands to avoid his forward kick. He quickly dodged to the side, and the tip of the elemental long sword scratched his left rib, leaving a shallow wound.
The roars of the soldiers around him gradually grew louder. Mateo lowered his head and touched the skin of his left rib. When he saw blood stains on his fingers, he roared excitedly and rushed towards me.
The huge body was pressing towards me like dark clouds covering the sky.
I quickly dodged to the side, but he struck the ax in the air, and the whole ax body smashed into the ground.
Just when I thought there was nothing he could do, Mateo gave up one of the axes and swung the other one-handed ax to strike at me while I was still on my feet.
With a thought in my mind, a spherical water shield appeared around me. The ax struck hard on the water shield, splitting the water shield into spider web-like cracks.
At the same time, I felt a jumping pain in my mind.
The magic element is directly linked to my own mental power. If it is damaged, my mental power will also be damaged, and the elemental sword is also weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But before I could slow down, Mateo made another series of chops, cutting a small crack in the water shield. He laughed wildly: "Haha! Kid! Do you think you magicians are invincible?
! In the face of absolute power, your mental strength will collapse sooner or later! This is your weakness! And this is also the last advice I give you in this life!"
As he spoke, he raised his ax with both hands and swung it at the crack in the water shield. With this blow, he wanted to directly defeat my mental power and then kill me.
Now I was tortured to death by the connection between my spirit and the broken elements. I heard his shout and reluctantly opened my eyes. I saw him holding an ax in both hands and slashing down, with his chest completely defenseless. I instantly withdrew the water shield and endured the drama in my mind.
Painful, he condensed the elemental spear in his left hand, aimed at his chest and stabbed forward.
He didn't expect that I would fight him with the same deadly moves he used against Laura before. He quickly retracted the ax that was about to hit my back, but he was still a step too slow, and the elemental spear had already pierced his chest.
I thought I had a chance to win. As soon as I got up, I found that because he was holding the gun body with one hand, the tip of the spear could only barely penetrate his skin and underlying muscles. I tried to poke it in again, but it couldn't.
The huge gap in strength was fully reflected at this time.
This blow seemed to completely anger him. He raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar. The beasts in the forest suddenly fell silent. Only the frightened birds flapping their wings added a sense of sadness to the dark forest.
After Mateo stood up with a tight grip on the spear, he squeezed hard, and the elemental spear was crushed to pieces with his bare hands. He looked down at his chest where blood was flowing, and veins popped up all over his body. He reached out with one hand to grab me and pinched me.
My neck was pinched so hard that I couldn't breathe. He pulled me towards him. Our faces were less than a punch away from each other. I could clearly see that his eyes were bloodshot, and a smell of blood also rushed into me from his body.
of the nasal cavity.
Just when I couldn't hold it anymore, I looked down and saw a pile of wood ashes from the burning campfire at my feet. I inserted my toes into the still warm pile of wood ashes, closed my eyes, and lifted it up. The wood ashes instantly covered us.
Both of them turned into black faces.
I closed my eyes in advance, so my eyes were not injured, but Mateo was not so lucky. His eyes were covered with a lot of plant ash without any precautions. He howled in pain and loosened his grip on my neck.
He rubbed his eyes with his hands.
I took the opportunity to pick up the fallen dagger. After walking on the edge of life and death again, my anger surged. The power of black magic gradually poured out of the dagger, and Mordred's sword turned into a black knight's sword.
, this time, the decorations on the sword body could be vaguely seen. I raised the sword and with a loud shout, stabbed Matteo Snow, who was wailing in pain.
But the sword stopped at his throat. This time, the black magic did not corrode my spirit, but was firmly controlled by myself.
The surrounding soldiers stopped making noise and watched the scene in front of me quietly. But I decided to take back my sword, put my left hand on his face, and a stream of water washed away the plant ash in his eyes.
He looked down at me, then at the sword in my hand, and said dejectedly: "You won, boy. Now I'm at your disposal. The Snow Mountain Crusaders will definitely honor the glory of this duel."
The duel with Matteo Snow ended with my victory.
After the soldiers surrounding us stopped roaring for a moment, they stared blankly at the two warriors in the middle. Matteo Snow let go of his hands and the hand ax fell to the ground with a bang.
I looked around, and more and more Snow Mountain Crusaders soldiers appeared from the woods, and the encirclement became thicker and thicker.
Laura struggled to break through the human wall, ran to my side, and we were back to back facing the shrinking Snow Mountain Crusaders soldiers.
Just when I activated the dagger again and prepared to fight to the death, a hand grabbed my right hand forcefully and raised it high. I looked back and saw Matteo Snow holding my right hand.
He raised his hand and shouted loudly to the surrounding soldiers, who responded to his roar with cheers.
Then, Mateo raised me, who was like a little chicken, with one hand, sat on his broad and thick shoulders, and announced the birth of the winner to the soldiers.