The simple long sword waved the sword flower easily in his hand, and the smile on Ning Feng's face became brighter. He said in a long voice:
"His Majesty!"
After the last note was spoken, Ning Feng's sword dancing movements changed in an instant.
Clang!
Holding the long sword in his hand, Ning Feng slashed directly at Reinhardt's neck without any hesitation.
Different from the state of ordinary people who have skills but no strength, Ning Feng's strength at this moment cooperates perfectly with his skills.
The lightning-fast white blade tore through the air almost silently, slashing directly at the target covered with scars!
The sword light drew a strange arc in the air, flickering with an unfathomable tremor as it attacked.
Even without the help of [See Through], Ning Feng easily found the most fatal spot on Reinhardt's neck wound.
That position is very clever, it is like a node that supports other wounds and prevents total collapse.
On the contrary, once this node is attacked, the old and dangerous building will collapse completely, as if the load-bearing wall has been dug out!
There was a smile on his lips, but the brutal killing intent in Ning Feng's eyes was not false at all.
Ning Feng was rushing to achieve the greatest results.
There is a huge disparity in strength between the enemy and us, and there is no room for us to hold back.
He is serious.
From Reinhardt's point of view, this battle was a test for Ning Feng to show his worth and become qualified to talk to him.
But for Ning Feng, it was more than just that.
This is even more of an opportunity.
A precious opportunity to attack at will without worrying about the opponent.
As for Xilin, Ning Feng is not willing to take action even if he is not good, so there is no room for him to fully develop.
And most importantly, Shilin is a noble spellcaster who doesn't know how to do it herself, so she has no way to give Ning Feng good melee advice and help.
Originally, she still had a decent swordsmanship, but when Ning Feng's swordsmanship became legendary, her sparring with Shilin was to guide her.
Shilin, who didn't have much interest in melee combat, didn't want to spend more time on this aspect. She had the skills, and she was more willing to let Ning Feng teach some other melee combat skills.
In some soft places where you can lie down, have some good communication and guidance.
But Reinhardt is different.
He is so suitable.
real!
First of all, as a melee-type legend, he is a good opponent for Ning Feng.
Secondly, the fatal weakness of the undead creatures has been weakened again, so you don't have to worry too much during the battle and can kill easily.
Finally, Reinhardt can actually be considered an enemy to a certain extent.
If you can directly make the enemy lose power or even die...
Ning Feng wouldn't mind helping him more.
Oh, although Reinhardt himself is a problem even if he is not alive.
The red light in his eyes flashed, and Ning Feng smiled at Reinhardt.
A cold smile.
!!?
Being stared at by such eyes, Reinhardt was in a daze.
Reinhardt originally just wanted to see how far Ning Feng could go, and planned to take the opportunity to let him pass, but he didn't expect it to unfold like this.
The original plan was that as the king, I must show the majesty of a king and let him attack a few times before fighting back.
Unexpectedly, the opponent's attack would be a decisive blow, attacking directly at his most fatal wound.
If you allow the other party to succeed, even if you won't be seriously injured, you will completely lose what you managed to recover from before.
no.
As a warrior's habit, Reinhardt raised his giant sword completely subconsciously.
Instead of blocking, which would only make him passive, he directly counterattacked!
Attack is the best defense!
With a cold and violent aura, the giant sword slashed at Ning Feng's head.
Attack the enemy and save him!
But the next second after doing this, Reinhardt immediately regretted it.
wrong!
His purpose was not to kill this foreigner, he didn't need to bother at all.
Only he himself knows what kind of attitude Reinhardt has towards "foreigners" like Ning Feng.
Very complicated.
Reinhardt hates the living.
In the past, Reinhardt had a living body, enjoyed the resources of a country, was respected by the people, and had the most beautiful woman in the country as his wife.
He once had everything, he enjoyed everything, he was the supreme king of the Rhineland.
But this memory has become his biggest torture at the moment.
The memories of the past are like endless nightmares, lingering in my heart.
False life, painful memories.
The departure of friends, the death of lovers, the prison from which there is never any hope of escape.
He is awake and confused.
Reinhardt had fought hard, but in the end nothing could be saved.
He walked alone through every inch of this country and saw the high walls that were shrouded in it.
This country is a cage, they are prisoners, and the truly sober Reinhardt is the jailer guarding them.
At one time, Reinhardt was not the only one, there were others who persisted together.
But as early as hundreds of years ago, those people finally fell into the long river of time and became one of the unexplained undead.
Reinhardt personally buried every companion who accompanied him.
As a king, he buried everyone in the kingdom.
In moments of despair, he never thought of committing suicide.
But every death will only lead to the same ending, and death and resurrection again and again will only bring emptiness again and again.
He gave up.
Reinhardt returned to the castle, returned to Queen Mary, and repeated the seven-day reincarnation with her.
Day after day, year after year.
Reinhardt was lonely, silently waiting for death to come.
Very close.
I don't know how long ago, Reinhardt felt that his consciousness began to be intermittent, and he appeared in a trance from time to time.
It's already very close.
No matter how long you persist, you won't be able to follow in the footsteps of others.
But why do I still persist?
Is it to see more of Mary's face?
Or don’t you want to die quietly like this?
Reinhardt seemed to have thought about it before, but in the end the thought disappeared in that trance.
Or maybe I am waiting for an opportunity...
Reinhardt waited.
Foreigner.
A group of uninvited guests entered this cage from the outside world.
The living.
He has a body and vitality that he envies, and the mere perception of it makes him disgusted.
Reinhardt had already discovered the true nature of the man and woman who first appeared in front of him.
But they reminded Reinhardt of his past with Mary, so he chose to let them go and let the two of them perform.
Weak women don't even dare to raise their swords against me. They can't bring about any changes.
They can't kill me.
That's what he originally thought.
But when he saw the assassin who dared to attack him, no one knew how happy Reinhardt was.
How dare they draw their swords against me...
So great!
variable.
Can I have peace of mind?
But the assassin wasn't strong enough, so he died.
Not enough!
If one person is not enough, then rely on the number of people!
Everyone, all the strangers together, they can definitely kill me!
So he ordered the whole city to search for outsiders, looking for possibilities that could bring him rest.
But before he could find it, he bumped into an incomprehensible being.
A mysterious woman who looks like a witch.
It is obviously weaker than him in terms of strength, but the pressure and destructive power are incomprehensible.
Unable to resist.
When lightning struck his body like a punishment from heaven, Reinhardt was unable to resist at all.
At that time, Reinhardt breathed a sigh of relief in the desperate lightning, thinking that his death had finally arrived.
But for some reason, the other party chose to stop in the end.
The mysterious witch did not leave a single word and disappeared silently with the female assassin.
Only Reinhardt, who was once again alive and empty, dragged his tired and broken body back to the throne.
Although he failed to die this time, the scars this time made his secret feeling of dying become clearer.
Closer!
She can kill me.
She can definitely do it!
There is no need to look for other strangers anymore. As long as he finds that woman again, he can usher in the end.
So when Ning Feng's letter was delivered to him, Reinhardt didn't care.
Anyway, we have found a way, so there is no need to arrest him.
Moreover, attached to the letter was Charlie's token...
Charlie.
My friend, how long has it been since you last woke up?
Hundreds of years...
Have you now fallen to the point where you will be deceived by strangers and take away your tokens?
How sad.
Reinhardt was curious about what kind of person could take the token from Charlie's hand.
But after really seeing Ning Feng's appearance, he was still a little disappointed.
Apart from his excellent appearance, the other party's actions and gestures show that he is just an ordinary nobleman.
He has insufficient abilities, but is full of inexplicable arrogance.
So be it.
Let him hand over Charlie's token and drive him out.
However, the moment he heard Ning Feng's last question, Reinhardt remembered the thoughts he had forgotten in the past.
Reinhard suddenly remembered...
I persist until now because I want revenge!
Revenge against the gods!
He's going to make that guy pay!!!
Click.
When the anger towards the gods reached its peak, a shattering sound sounded in Reinhardt's ears.
!!!
……wrong!
The soul fire flashed in his eyes, and Reinhardt suddenly regained consciousness.
There was no way he would be distracted during the battle...
I was affected!!!
A pair of smiling red eyes flashed before his eyes.
Time seemed to have only passed for a moment, but the terrifying sword light had completely approached the body.
"Yo! Are you awake?"
Joking laughter sounded, and Ning Feng whispered softly:
"To fall into a trance during battle is suicide."
Clang!
He warned with his mouth, but the movements in his hands did not stop, but accelerated.
The seemingly ordinary long sword became sharp after being infused with energy, and hit the king's neck hard.
nothing left.
Click, click, click!
There was a grinding sound from their necks, and the sword got stuck directly into the crack of the bone!
Ning Feng sighed and looked at the sword blade which could only fit in for one centimeter before being caught and unable to penetrate any further. He felt quite regretful.
So hard!
"Don't be so obvious about it, I'll be embarrassed too."
"Or are you deliberately seeking death?"
Taking advantage of the rebound, Ning Feng quickly retreated, spreading his hands and saying:
"With your attitude, you'd better not take revenge."
"It's no use telling you. You might just destroy yourself by then."
It seems that there is no way to kill him directly, so let's move on to the next plan.
What he said was completely different from what he thought in his heart. Ning Feng mocked:
"If it's a case of porcelain, forget it. Find someone else and don't blackmail me."
"I'm not interested in the crime of regicide."
"If you really want to die, you might as well commit suicide now. Suicide as a king sounds good."
king……
Having touched the soft spot in his heart, Reinhardt completely came back from his previous thoughts.
"…………"
For some reason, the fighting spirit in my heart that I thought had subsided long ago is gradually boiling.
Click.
Pulling out the sword directly and throwing it back to Ning Feng, Reinhardt's previously dim fighting spirit was rekindled.
boom!!!
The heavy roar of the giant sword stopped Ning Feng's taunting.
Oh ho?
Reinhardt stared at Ning Feng fiercely and said:
"The king will never lose."
A mountain-like pressure erupted, pressing down on Ning Feng's body.
Reinhardt, seriously.
Regarding this result, the smile of Ning Feng, the culprit, became even brighter.
The scarlet color in his eyes became more intense, as if he could bleed.
…
Clang.
Clang!
In the room, sword lights collided continuously, and Ning Feng's figure rushed forward and retreated again and again.
Reinhardt, who began to counterattack seriously, showed the strength of a qualified legendary warrior.
Not only is it a powerful force in battle, but more importantly, it is the opponent's defense that is difficult to break!
Especially with only his skeleton left, he is a tough nut to crack.
"Distractions."
Once again forcing Ning Feng back, Reinhardt took a step forward.
"Your actions are full of distracting thoughts, what are you thinking about?"
What are you thinking?
I'm thinking about how to give you a hard blow!
"If you continue like this, you will face failure in the future."
King of Bones, once again:
"The king will never lose."
Shut up.
The more he looked at the other party's attitude, the more awkward Ning Feng felt in his heart.
accurate.
ha……
After a deep sigh, things were enough for now, and the king also regained his fighting spirit.
The gap between the enemy and ourselves is clear. Being able to survive so many attacks at the hands of the legend without being injured is actually pretty good.
No one will tell me what to do.
We can stop here...
But what is the reason for this unwillingness?
Sure enough, I still drifted away under the gaze of others, and I didn't want to accept such an ending.
After staying with Ariana for a long time, I started to become willful.
Don't want to lose.
At least I don't want to be so powerless.
"In the end, it has to be like this. With so many people watching, I will be shy."
Throwing away the thoughts in his mind, Ning Feng's body changed in an instant!
【Demonization】
call……
But Reinhard remained unmoved by the changes, stepped forward calmly, and said in a deep voice:
"Even if you become a monster, there will be no change..."
Ning Feng's red eyes turned into vertical pupils, staring at the king emotionlessly, and the next moment the distance between the two shortened instantly!
Whoosh!
Reinhardt:!
The raised giant sword was stepped on by the charging figure.
Standing on the broad sword blade, Ning Feng lowered his head and said:
"monster?"
"To this day, you still think that you are giving me a chance?"
Ning Feng's teeth became sharper than before, shining with a metallic luster.
Bending down, Ning Feng gently blew a breath of sulfur-scented breath into Lehnheit's eyes, and Ning Feng smiled brightly: