Fortunately, the priest reacted quickly. He decisively resisted the pain caused by the backlash of the divine spell, interrupted the spell that was about to be released, and hit the back of the divine guard on the left with his whole body at the same time. Hearing the roar of the wind, the priest turned around.
Turning around, he saw the young warrior with black hair and golden eyes who was ten steps away one second. The next moment, he was already at the position he was at before, and there was a silver moon in the air that still had traces of it.
——"Swordsmanship·Half Moon Slash!"
The moonlight-like color is like dissipating stars in the air, flowing slowly in the quiet night. But if the beautiful picture at this moment constitutes a murderous intention, then the impact it brings to people will only be "This child is incompetent"
Enemy!" The priest naturally thought so in his heart, so he shouted to the divine guard beside him without hesitation for the sake of his own life.
"Stop him quickly!"
After saying that, he held the scepter in his hand and ran in the opposite direction to the divine guards and the captain of the divine guards who were approaching him. As a spellcaster, he always remembered that when he became a priest, as the leader of his superiors, he gave them this
A warning from this genre.
"I will give you a word from the mage, that is, as a spell caster, you must understand the situation you are in. On the battlefield, blindly escaping and blindly attacking are of no use, and what you have to do is to pull away.
A safe distance from the enemy."
The words spoken by the mentor were still vivid in his mind. When he saw the black-haired young man holding a strange sword being blocked outside the knight's wall, the priest was immediately overjoyed and his confidence greatly increased.
But what he never expected was that at the next moment, when he felt the vibration of the ground, a figure rushed into his arms like a strong wind. The force was just light enough to interrupt the priest's casting without triggering the priest.
Mage Armor.
"pretty!"
Even Cecil couldn't help showing admiration for what Woody did when he saw it. At this moment, the divine guards following behind him had firmly trapped Woody in place.
One of them seemed to be the leader. When he saw the priest lying on the ground and subconsciously covering his wound, he shouted loudly.
"Damn outsiders, you are definitely going to violate the territory of the great Balukkarya! My god has not yet awakened, so I advise you to leave here quickly."
When Woody heard this, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. He shook his head helplessly and sighed.
"It seems you haven't figured out the situation yet."
"I need to wake you up."
After that, a slender and strange sharp blade extended outward from his hand until a gorgeous sword light flashed under the shining night. Accompanied by a touch of bright red blood and human wails, the noisy and noisy environment suddenly became quiet.
, all the divine guards looked at Woody's position angrily. The one who was injured was naturally not him, but the priest who was now kneeling at his feet, clutching the weeds tightly with his hands. His face was no longer as indifferent as when they first met.
With holiness and holiness, it has become hollow, distorted and a little sick.
"Pain! Pain, I can guarantee that the pain you will suffer next will be ten times, a hundred times more painful than mine. The rest of your life will be spent in pain, and your soul will be tortured in the fire of hell!"
The other people's mouths were closed, but it was this priest who even cursed and cursed in a string. Woody didn't know whether to be afraid or to laugh, but looking at the eyes staring at him fiercely, he felt naturally
He was not happy, so when he made the next cut and drew out the sword light of Pi Lian's curved sword again, the priest on the ground could no longer contain the pain, covered his eyes and wailed uncontrollably.
"This is much better!"
Woody, who once again occupied the commanding heights, no longer looked at the priest who was rolling on the ground in pain, but looked at the other divine guards and said calmly.
"I have no intention of being your enemy, but I hope you can cooperate with me!"
"Sacrilegious mortals, what you are violating and trampling upon is the glory of the great Balukkarya. I will never agree or collude with you, even if you capture the Domino Priest!"
The unruly divine guard was still calling out. When Woody saw this, he could only wink at Carverman. After seeing that the latter understood it, he no longer paused in his movements.
The next moment, a moonlight-like sword light emerged again and was unsheathed again. This time, the original painful wailing sound stopped abruptly with the sound of the sharp blade entering the body.
Writhing like maggots, the arrogant priest just now was motionless and dead.
When the other divine guards saw this, their hearts suddenly thumped, and a trace of regret or annoyance came to their hearts. They knew that they might have missed something, but their subconscious instinct drove them to raise the white rock sword in their hands again, guarding against what was in front of them.
Everyone.
However, as the priest died, their eyes lost the will to fight. Instead, they all kept looking at the surrounding paths, trying to find a way out.
Only one person had a high fighting spirit. With the heavy and dull sound of waving the heavy sword, Cardo felt that the blessings of the gods were deepening at this moment, and his fanatical fighting will almost burned their eyes out.
"Stranger, come and fight me!"
Cardo had never felt that his voice was so clear, and for the first time other divine guards felt that Cardo's figure was so majestic, like a mountain, blocking the dividing line between the two sides.
"Why, do you only bully the weak and powerless temple priests, but become timid when faced with invitations from warriors?"
Kado saw that the black-haired young man opposite him did not move, and the corners of his mouth curved into a sneer.
However, just after he finished speaking, the next moment, the figure rushed towards him like a ghost. The figure flickered in and out of sight under the night-like sky in the forest.
There was no trace of fear in Cardo's heart, but a touch of ecstasy. He was half-hearted when he saw the existence of a suspected spell caster on the opposite side, but when he saw that the enemy in front of him was so reckless, he actually wanted to fight with him.
About to enter the third stage, the Temple Knight, known for his strength, couldn't help but sigh that it was the blessing of the great Balukkarya that allowed him to grab a glimmer of life from it, and at the same time, the possibility of his original plan skyrocketed by a hundred percent.
One thousand, but the premise is that he must defeat the guy in front of him.
Taking a deep breath, this time, an unprecedented solemnity appeared on Cardo's face. He looked at the enemy speeding in front of him, but his heart didn't make any waves at this moment. He stared straight ahead, and then began to wave.
sword.
The huge sound of wind, accompanied by the heavy sound of the giant sword moving, gradually took over the dominant position in the quiet forest. The other divine guards couldn't help but look dumbfounded when they saw this.
"This is...whirlwind."
"When did Kado take control!"
"Too powerful! Even the captain has not mastered the sword technique of this giant sword. He is worthy of being that Lord's younger brother."
…
Except for one person present whose face was as black as coal, most of the divine guards looked at Cardo expectantly. After all, it seems that the only hope among them is this man who has been working hard, although his thinking sometimes reaches ridiculous levels.
Weird companion.
But the next moment, when the two swords intersected and made a clear and pleasant sound of metal clashing, everyone was speechless, because even though Cardo defended his opponent's attack, the situation was completely opposite to what they imagined.
Logically speaking, in addition to being bulky and difficult to capture the opponent's figure, the epee can completely suppress the opponent in terms of power in most cases. However, with Cardo and this mysterious young man, it is the other way around.
The slender and weirdly curved blade directly reversed the situation and stuck the whirlwind that was supposed to set off a long-lasting hurricane directly in place. Even though Cardo's face turned red from holding back, the heavy sword in his hand was
It's like being filled with lead and I can't move.
Normally, the strength required by an epee knight is above 18 points, which is what people call the Hercules stage. He can easily lift stones weighing hundreds of kilograms and wield a giant sword weighing dozens of kilograms.
But what he didn't expect was that the black-haired young man in front of him seemed to be even more powerful than him.
This is a monster!
This idea came up subconsciously in Kaduo's heart, and then it started to sprout, and it began to grow wildly in his heart uncontrollably.
"Monster! This is a monster!"
He couldn't help shouting.
The words of horror and fear immediately submerged the atmosphere that was originally full of hope. It was like darkness swallowed up the light, and there was no light on everyone's face. One person was so powerful, and the rest...
Many divine guards couldn't help but look at the companions of the black-haired young man who had made no move yet.
"Quick, don't hesitate! Come together!"
At this moment, someone let out a low roar that only they could hear. It was Fast who was speechless just now. Now his expression was extremely serious. After understanding the meaning of this sentence, his aura directly changed.
Although he fell thousands of miles away, everyone still moved forward obediently to rescue Kado who was caught in the sword light and had blood marks constantly appearing on his body.
"This is the only way!"
"A quick victory. After we deal with him, we will look for opportunities to break out. These outsiders are definitely not as familiar with this forest as we are."
Before Fast's voice fell, he saw the black-haired young man jumping nimbly on the treetops and trees to avoid the siege he faced after overwhelming Cardo.
As sensitive as a native ape.
…
Fast's old face heated up. Although no one questioned it, their eyes clearly said something.
Is this what you mean by not being familiar with the forest?
Why do they look more like outsiders!
And what frightened them even more was that the people in front of them seemed to know their heavy sword skills very well. Whether it was blocking or inserting needle-like stabs, they were stuck in ecstasy, and their originally smooth attack methods suddenly became stiff.
, lost its former coherence.
How to fight this!
The temple guards stared angrily, looking at the mysterious black-haired young man with confusion in their eyes.
How did he know them so well? It was as if he had fought with them countless times.
There are only two possibilities for this, that is, either the former has practiced for a long time with someone who also has this kind of swordsmanship without their knowledge, and the latter is a fighting genius. Their so-called swordsmanship is in his hands.
In his eyes, it was just as good as a child holding it like a tree branch.
For the former, they knew clearly that the temple they were in, including the god Balukkarya enshrined there, had not appeared in front of the outside world for centuries, let alone that their swordsmanship had spread.
Then the only possibility is the latter.
When everyone thought about this possibility, their backs felt cold and their eyes were dull. However, they never thought that all this was the reason for the trophy [White Rock Combat Technique] that was revealed after their death in the previous life. The important thing in the fight with Woody at that time was
Eight out of ten sword players have mastered Baiyan combat skills, and some have even improved their proficiency to the master level, which is far superior to the techniques of the temple guards present.
This is also the reason why Woody is so familiar with this kind of swordsmanship even though he didn't kill repeatedly in the Lost Temple in his previous life.
But having said that, when many temple guards found that they could not do anything to the young people in front of them, Fast could no longer control many of his subordinates who were eager to retreat. They began to constantly take advantage of opportunities to escape from the battlefield. Only in the center of the battlefield
, Kado, who has now become a bloody man, is still holding on.
He was puzzled, he roared, looking at the face in front of him that was younger and more immature than him, he had already regarded Woody as his younger brother, the obsession in his heart, and the devil in his mind.
"Die! Die! Die! Die!"
The unconscious murmuring caused his sword blade to basically ignore his own injuries and completely trade lives for lives. Even if Woody didn't provoke him, he would eventually die of loss of strength and excessive blood loss.
But the final destination came early, and the snow-white sword tip pierced his throat. Without much struggle, Cardo directly lowered his arms holding the sword high, and then fell heavily, splashing scarlet soil on the ground, unwilling to accept it.
In the end, his eyes seemed to be roaring towards that voice.
And with the death of Kado.
The battle situation then went downhill, and the air was filled with the crackling and hissing sound of the strange blade. But with the naked eye, you could only see dazzling, countless moon-colored lights intertwined with each other, accompanied by branches, leaves, roots, and
The blood flew all over the place, and finally poured down like a waterfall.
Fast also showed an unwilling look. Just now he had tried to come forward to help, but he found that the swordsmanship of the person in front of him gave him an unprecedented sense of oppression, just like when he was a child, he followed his father.
The knight next to him just learned how to practice sword fighting.
How is this possible, at such a young age? At least...
With the extraordinary support, Woody's swordsmanship has already exceeded 150 points. Among mortals, this kind of swordsmanship is indeed beyond common sense. The sword's light is like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace, making it difficult to guard against.
"It seems you have given up. Maybe we can have a talk."
Woody held his sword and looked at the seriously injured temple guards with a sneer. Just before the battle, Ruiya's words changed his original plan of annihilating this group of people.
