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Chapter 113 Mask versus Mask

The mysterious white-haired masked man didn't know what everyone was thinking.

After responding to Vita, he introduced himself: "When we first meet, I am Siegfried of Blue, here on behalf of the Chief of Goblins."

Hearing this statement, Vita started laughing wildly, holding her chest with one hand and covering her eyes with the other, like a student suffering from chuunibyou:

"Hehehe... Hahahahahaha - finally appeared, this year and a half, no... after hundreds of years, a force that has disappeared from history!"

Markbon also laughed, but not as crazy as Vita. Although looking at his appearance, he was more unconventional than Vita, more like a chuunibyou patient: "Haha, it's really interesting. I thought he was the one who died, but I didn't expect it.

This is how he will appear."

"Hey~ It sounds like there is some grudge." Ken Parella became interested and looked at Markbon first, then moved to Siegfried, "Speaking of which, you are quite good, and you are very suitable for being an 'association'

opponent."

"This time it was just a meeting that was about to end - 'Body-Eating Snake', do you want to have a fight?"

Siegfried's voice was still cold, but his movements were not ambiguous at all.

He reached for his waist with both hands, pulled out two golden pistols like lightning, and turned them around. At first glance, he was an experienced gunman.

Of course, these dazzling skills will only be more familiar to the eyes of the old Class VII, because Crow's weapons are double guns, and he likes to spin around and play with guns when he has nothing to do.

Before I came back, I didn't dare to call out that name because I didn't believe that the dead could be resurrected.

Now, if you know the basics, there is no point in calling. Just pretend to be dumb. This is also the easiest way to pretend.

Faced with Siegfried's provocation, the lively Ken Parella and the fight-loving Macbon rarely responded.

The former spread his hands and the latter shrugged.

"This experiment is over."

"There's no point in continuing to fight, and there's no need to follow up - huh?"

At the end of the sentence, Markbon suddenly paused and pulled his sunglasses hard.

"That is--?"

At the same time, another voice sounded.

"Abnormal spiritual power values ​​detected, Siegfried——"

Right next to Siegfried's head, a purple-black ball appeared with him.

Siegfried's body trembled and twisted strangely.

The next moment, sword light flashed past Siegfried's ear.

As long as he moves just a little bit slower, the sword light will fall on his face.

"who?"

Although Siegfried was not frightened, he turned his guns and aimed two tongues of fire in the direction of the sword light, but they missed.

"Have you noticed it yet? As expected, he is a member of the Supreme Treasure who also studies the spirit veins of spirit children."

Along with this voice, the owner of the sword light finally appeared.

This is a man who is very similar to Siegfried.

The voice was equally cold.

The figure is also slender.

The same white hair - the tone is slightly different, Siegfried's is silvery white, and this one's is pale gold.

He also wore a half-covered mask on his face to cover his face.

Fortunately, the costumes are not the same.

This person is wearing a gray windbreaker, a style that was very popular a few years ago but is now a bit out of date.

The weapon is of course not a pistol, but a one-handed sword.

The style of the sword is very common. It is a popular product that can be seen everywhere. It is the same style as the practice sword of the swordsmanship school.

But it is such an extremely ordinary sword, but no one can ignore it in the hands of the Masked Swordsman.

Tightening is an action of lifting a sword, which contains the pressure of an approaching storm.

The Masked Swordsman is left-handed, holding a sword in his left hand and pointing at Siegfried.

"Don't you want to have a fight? Let me be your opponent."

As soon as this statement came out, the audience's reaction was instantly reversed.

Alyssa, Yuna and others were confused.

Why did a masked man appear again? And he had to fight with the goblin agent?

The impact on Oribat and everyone in the association was much greater, comparable to the first time the old Class VII met Siegfried before returning.

Olibat: "!"

Sharon: "!!"

Ken Parella: “!!!”

Markbon: "!!!"

Vita: “!!!!!”

The degree of impact is proportional to the number of exclamation marks.

In contrast, Siegfried, the Masked Gunner who faced the Masked Swordsman, was much calmer.

"Swordsman, tell me your name."

"My past name is not important. Now I only exist as Saber. You should be able to understand this feeling, Blue Siegfried."

The corners of Saber's exposed mouth curled up in a cold arc.

"Interesting, I just said this to you, I will accompany you to move a little bit, take the move!"

The class clicked and the two guns roared.

Saber flicked her wrist, pulled out a brilliant sword light to block the roar of the two spears, and then slashed out with one sword.

Siegfried moved his steps wrongly, dodged a sword like a ghost, and carried the gun with him, firing continuously.

Generally speaking, gunmen and swordsmen will keep a distance when fighting, take advantage of their own range, and launch attacks outside the swordsman's attack range.

Siegfried ignored this rule, dodged the sword, and immediately counterattacked, seemingly unwilling to save even this little time.

Saber swung several swords in succession, but he dodged them in this way and struck back.

Although it didn't cause any damage to Saber, it successfully aroused his interest.

"Close-range gun fighting... You seem to have an extraordinary understanding of swords. Could it be that in addition to being a shooter, you are also a swordsman?"

"Almost, although I can't remember clearly." Siegfried nodded.

"Then I'll use my sword to remind you - if you can't remember, it's not even a warm-up!"

As she spoke, Saber's demeanor changed.

The master's spirit that he had already shown was further improved, and he officially entered the realm of otherworldliness.

"Then let's give it a try."

Siegfried's voice finally fluctuated a little, but he was still not afraid.

At this moment, the purple-black sphere made a sound again.

"The mission is over, retreat, Siegfried."

"——Understood." Siegfried responded, "Although I want to say this, it seems that the other side has no intention of letting me go."

"That's it!"

Saber drew her sword again, and the sword light shot through the air like a white streak.

Facing such a sword, no matter whether you are the Sword Saint Rakshasa or the Fighting God Hunter King, you would not dare to be careless.

Of course Siegfried was no exception. He didn't even have the time to speak, and his spear-fighting movements were no longer as elegant as before.

"A useless fight."

After making such a comment, the sphere flashed and automatically appeared under Saber's sword.

"It's up to me to fight for the time."

This approach did block Saber's sword, but it was not without cost. Saber's sword was completely submerged into the sphere, and it continued to penetrate deeper. With more force, it could split the sphere into two.

Seeing this, Siegfried no longer hesitated, jumped back and jumped down from the pillar.

The next second, a blue shadow appeared behind the pillar, swallowing Siegfried's body and gradually solidifying.

It was a huge blue knight statue. Although its appearance was different from Valima, it was not difficult to tell from the similar style that it was another riding god.


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