"Ouch!" Roland screamed, jumping up to avoid Adilai's wooden sword.
Roland didn't need to look at it to know that his waist, hips and back were definitely covered in bruises. The worst part was that Roland couldn't stop him at all. It was still the kind of thing where you knew he was going to attack you, your eyes saw it, your brain reacted, but your body just couldn't move.
.
"You're too cruel!" Roland screamed while jumping to avoid it, because the heavy lead weights and protective gear made his already inflexible movements even more clumsy.
"Fuck!" Roland, who was really angry, struck back with a sword, and the powerful and heavy sword hit Adilai's head hard.
"Dang!" Adilai steadily withstood Roland's attack. Roland, who had no success, felt his heart sink and flew back to prepare for Adilai's next counterattack.
"Well done! There's so much flavor!" Adilai did not bully him this time, but praised with his sword.
"I've been beaten for a few days, so I should have a better memory." Roland's face turned green.
"Hahaha! Don't be like this, Your Highness, your progress is still very fast!" Adilai said with a smile.
"..." Roland clenched his hands. Can he speak? What does it mean to make rapid progress? If you don't react quickly, you will get beaten up, right?
"Then we can move on to the next training." Adilai smiled mysteriously.
"?" Roland felt a chill on his back.
"Then let's practice stabbing next!" Adilai said seriously.
"Stab?" Roland waved his wooden sword and gestured.
"What the hell do we need to learn?" Roland was so shocked that he almost thought he had found a fake teacher.
"Of course! To tell the truth, the tutor who taught you the basics should be hanged! I have never seen anyone with such a poor foundation as you!" Adilai sighed.
"Stab, although very simple and unpretentious, is indeed the most lethal attack method! Compared with cutting, the attack trajectory of stab is more flexible and erratic, making it hard to guard against! The most important thing is to be steady when stabbing.
, stabbing wherever you want, you can change the position at any time to achieve the purpose of attacking the enemy's vital points." Adilai shook his head.
"Come on, practice dodging thrusts first! This kind of training can help you survive in the face of a direct attack!" Adilai raised his sword and said calmly.
……
"Ah!"
"Ha!"
"Ouch!"
"Ah it hurts!"
"Gan!"
"My legs! Ah! My head! Don't! My crotch..."
Roland, who was kneeling on the ground, almost burst into tears. Adilai, an old bastard, wants to destroy someone else's when he doesn't have his own. This is a fatal attack! If Roland hadn't been able to dodge quickly, he would have been dead.
Guaranteed.
"Stand up, you're a man! Do you have to tell the orcs on the battlefield, hey man! Don't hit me in the crotch?" Adilai sneered, imitating a woman and sneered.
"Gan!" Roland got up and attacked Adilai.
"It's a man! Come! Attack me! Come on! Show off your manliness!" Adilai provoked Roland with one stab.
"Huhu~" Panting, Roland got up and held the sword with both hands and rushed towards Adilai using the pig attack method.
"What a stupid decision. Only those who have no choice but to make a desperate move on the battlefield!" Adilai frowned, then turned slightly to the side. Roland, who had an excessive impact, floated past Adilai with the help of inertia, and Roland even turned to face him.
After taking a look, what should I say? Three points helpless, two points speechless, five points desolate?
"Pah!" Adilai just stretched out his foot, and Roland had already appeared ten meters away.
"Scold, scold~" Roland did not get up this time, but turned over, lying on his back on the grass and enjoying the sunshine.
"Why am I so worried that I come to training?" Roland almost cried. In the past few nights, when he went back, Nicks always put ointment on himself and massaged himself distressedly. Seeing Roland's body covered in bruises and purples, Nicks' eyes
The worries and complaints cannot be hidden at all.
In order to light up the title that both Li Lao Er and Zhu Lao Si have - Immediate Emperor, Roland has spent a lot of money (his body is covered with bruises), and he happily runs around looking for abuse every day.
Adilai smoked his pipe and happily gave himself a pot. He knew that although Roland screamed loudly, he still had to come. Although he had been beaten by him in various ways in the past few days, he wanted to become stronger.
But my heart has not changed, and I will drag my body to be tortured on time the next day.
……
Two flowers bloom, one on each side.
Roland was beaten up by Adilai every day, and Apophis Breo was also having a hard time. Although the number of members had not been reduced yet (it must be said to be a miracle), more than a dozen people had fallen in the team, and the Shadow Demon Spider was just an appetizer.
, the jumping claw poisonous spider that appeared behind gave Apophis Breo a headache. Although it was small and its poison was touching, the powerful paralysis ability in its poison was enough to make Apophis Breo scold him for three generations.
.After being knocked down more than a dozen people, Apophis Breo also showed real fire.
When the battle energy of the Knights of King's Landing lit up the road ahead, Apophis Breo had already decided not to practice martial ethics.
"Boom!" A war air blade was thrown out, and accompanied by the sound of war air explosion, the splashing fire war air flames quickly ignited the surrounding spider webs.
"Huh!" A poisonous spider that jumped up and wanted to attack the Knight of King's Landing was roasted and shrunk by the fire-based war energy flames protecting its body just as it took off.
"Oops!" I don't know what came out. Anyway, the Knight of King's Landing has a sword in his pocket. It doesn't matter what magical beast you are. If you don't die with one sword, you can use another sword.
Apophis Breo, who was stimulated by the ancestral heroic spirit, rushed towards the west with his head bent, regardless of whether there was anything else around him. Apophis Breo and his team had already seen him with red eyes.
The giant dragon would pounce on him and bite him whenever he got in his way...
Kaslo received a "warm welcome" as soon as he landed. When more than a dozen knight swords and lances came and stabbed him, Kaslo even thought that Apophis Breo had led a rebellion.
As a result, after they fired their guns at the membranes on the wings of the storm dragon Kaldoron and were bounced back, the red-eye-killing army finally stopped.
"Dragon God! Why are you so crazy? Are you going to charge without even looking at the dragon?" Kaslo asked in shock the knight who was ejected with his horse and man.
The knight struggled to get up, and quickly helped his horse up, and then looked at Caslo blankly. The dull look in his eyes made Caslo feel distressed.
"Kill, kill, kill!" Apophis Breo rushed towards him with a sword in both hands.
"I'll kill you ****!" Kaslo spit out sweet smells and kicked Apophis Breo over.
"Hey! Are you awake?" Kaslo helped up the red-eyed Apophis Breo and shook him vigorously.
"Huu~hu——" This guy actually fell asleep!
"Plop!" Before Kaslo could say anything, a large group of people lay down in a staggered manner, and the loud snoring made Kaslo doubt his life.