Chapter 1811: Swordsman VS Yellow Leader: Evil Remembrance
Keton was pushed back wildly, bumping into many people and animals. The two sides fought again. Keton was no match before, and he was no match now. Keton was seriously injured, and the battle situation showed a one-sided disadvantage.
, it didn’t work after a few moves.
"Fall down." Juno kicked hard, and after landing, the long stick was sent out. The stick spun rapidly in his palm like a top, and hit Keton's chest with a strong wind force.
Keton's chest was compressed, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and his body whirled like a windmill and flew out, landing more than ten meters away.
Juno walked over unhurriedly, dragging his stick, and easily opened up the two enemies who were trying to rush up. When he saw his opponents who were lying on the ground and trying to get up, he whistled softly: "Huh, you're not dead yet.
, the knights who learn the power of imitation elemental regeneration are indeed tenacious."
Not far away, Hu Sang saw this scene and ran over in a hurry: "Let him go and let me kill him! I want to avenge Hus!"
Juno raised his thick eyebrows, glanced lightly, and pressed the long 'clown' stick in his hand against the forehead of Hu Sang, who was rushing over: "You have nothing to do here."
Hu Sang became angry, opened his stick and asked: "What...what do you mean?"
"I told you to get away. You are a useless piece of trash from a small country. It's not your turn to deal with the prey I caught!" Juno pushed him away with a stick, feeling very contemptuous of these young generals from a small country.
Hu Sang was extremely angry, but because he was weak and wanted to ask for help, he had to stand aside and endure it.
Juno looked at Keton on the ground and was about to speak, when he suddenly noticed that he was mumbling something with blood bubbles vomiting out of his mouth. Because the surroundings were too noisy, he couldn't hear clearly, so he moved closer to listen.
Old scenes, pictures that I don’t want to think of, people who don’t want to lose fell down, and what was left behind were pairs of hateful eyes... The flame swordsman Keton who fell on the ground was in pain.
Sitting there, he was as helpless as when he fell in a pool of blood a long time ago. In that unbearable memory, he should have died long ago, but fate allowed him to linger until now~!
When Juno heard his bloody and unclear mouth muttering "Help...don't kill me...mom...", Juno couldn't help but laugh mockingly: "I thought he was a ruthless person, but he turned out to be a coward."
A coward as small as a mouse actually called her mother." He sighed and pretended to say: "How pitiful, honey~! Mom can't save you, so I'll send you to see her in your dream.
Let's go!" He held up the long stick, full of magic power, and was about to strike the pestle down and penetrate the opponent's throat...
Ding... The slightly convex round end of the long stick was blocked by the flames that suddenly flashed in front of his eyes. The sword in Keton's hand that had not let go blocked the blow, and the flames on the sword reignited again.
Juno frowned slightly: "Huh?" The flames on the sword started very quickly and almost burned his face in an instant. He jumped back a few meters to avoid the flames. He was slightly surprised when he saw the other party slowly standing up from the ground.
: "The magic power has been dispersed by the 'Joker', and it will not enter the self-regeneration state in a short time. Is there any magic power left?"
Keton slowly stood up from the ground. The severe head injury made his vision blurred. He was already ugly, but now he was in a desperate state. He was breathing heavily and smoked for many years.
Xun's hoarse voice let out a hoarse voice of hatred: "Life or death, what does it matter? What is it worth to live to this day's remaining life?" His eyes covered by blood were full of hatred, but it was more like he was talking to himself.
Said to himself: "Life is a punishment, death is a liberation, what is the meaning of so many years of shrinking and shrinking? What is the meaning~!?"
Juno was puzzled and showed displeasure: "What are you talking about? Since you are going to die, let me give you a ride." The 'Joker' in his palm made another move: "Stick·Splitting Wind!"
The wind was blowing, and the stick was carrying an afterimage. His moves had always been clever, but this blow was full of power. When the long stick hit the ground, it immediately broke the earth and cracked rocks, stirring up high dust, but it was in vain.
"The past can't be forgotten, can't be forgotten..." Keton jumped in the air, with air and flames surging around him. He pointed his sword downwards, and the flashback in his mind became clearer: "... bloody memories should be remembered with blood.
Way to cover up! Either forget or be forgotten...!!"
Juno raised his head and was shocked: "This person... still has the strength to fight?" The long stick in his hand came out with a new move, piercing the sky diagonally, and the attack was quite fast. Unexpectedly, this time he was blocked by the opponent with his sword. Juno was shocked again:
"How could it be?...He is still conscious?" The other party's forehead was dented, but he could still react so sharply.
At the same time that Juno's stick move was deflected, Keton crashed towards him like a ball of flames, his mouth full of yelling words: "So what if you die? So what if you die?! I have two swords in my hands, you can kill
Can you get me? Uh-huh~!!!!!" With a roar, the swelling flames forced Juno away, and the two swords danced like ghosts in his hands, followed by another long roar.
On the damaged 'Fire Soul Ghost Armor' on his body, the flames expanded and exploded rapidly, quickly forming a giant shadow. This giant shadow was carried on Keton's body like a god. Its body was red and exuding red flames. Its hair was disheveled.
The figure is holding two flaming swords, the swords are more than 17 meters long, dripping with flame liquid from time to time.
Juno suddenly saw such a sudden change, and was stunned for a moment. He was only forced to retreat by the spreading flames: "This... what is this? Is it his special move?" Juno searched the memory and found it in his mind.
I couldn't find any magical skills that were not similar to the scene in front of me.
Keton's face was thin and ugly, and the flame spirit carried by his flame soul ghost armor was similar to his appearance, making him look even more terrifying. Keton turned the two swords in his hands, and fiercely attacked Juno with the two flaming swords.
After slashing down, the flame giant on its back also used the same movement and the same posture to slash down the huge long sword that was more than 17 meters long.
The sword struck down, making a huge roar. During the explosion of fire, Juno's 'Joker' blocked Keton's sword, but could not block the sword of the Fire Spirit. The raging flames engulfed him on the spot, deep in the flames.
He let out a scream of pain, and then a figure escaped from the fire in embarrassment, it was Juno.
Juno's armor was insufficiently protective, with many burns and cracks on his body, and the dreadlocks on his head were burnt. He looked up at the phantom of the flames in shock, and the hand holding the stick was in pain.
Trembling uncontrollably: "How can he have such power!"
The Keton sword kept sharpening, swinging and attacking again.
Juno immediately parried, swords and sticks struck each other. The heavy sword slashed by the flame giant once again made him unable to resist, and he was knocked back more than ten meters: "Damn it!" After these two swords came down, he felt that the opponent's strength was a little weak.
, and did not exert its full power. If it were under normal conditions, the damage caused to myself by the first sword would probably be more serious.