Chapter 62 You're not serious? I'm not serious either
Not an unexpected result.
The Phoenix Sword is Laura's secret, but the clone is not Du Barry's secret.
The ultimate trick to keep the bottom of the box is not the ultimate trick to keep the bottom of the box. This kind of result is normal.
And it’s just a one-round advantage, far from the time to decide the winner.
If he loses if he takes a few steps back, Du Barry will no longer have to draw his sword to Rean.
Du Barry, who blocked Laura's sword, looked at the sword marks left on the shield and curled his lips in fear:
"Ugh...it's actually so powerful...Laura Alside, have you reached the True Succession?"
"Thanks to you, I can finally compete with you."
Laura chuckled, with undisguised relief and a bit of gratitude that ordinary people couldn't understand.
She has practiced swordplay since she was a child, and has always been regarded as a leader among her peers in the imperial swordsmanship community. Although she is not complacent about it, she is also somewhat proud.
It wasn't until geniuses around the same age as her appeared in the association, especially the "Iron Machine Team", that she realized the gap and pressure.
She turned this pressure into motivation and worked harder. Finally, at the age of 20, she could reach the level of the true biography of the Alside style, becoming qualified to peek into the highest realm of "reason".
As an enemy, Du Barry can see these changes most clearly.
The "Iron Fleet" she belongs to has a connection with the Alside family, where Laura was born. She targeted Laura the most in the old vii class, and she knows Laura's growth better than anyone else.
During the civil war, Laura was just a flower in the greenhouse in her eyes. She was not worthy to be compared with her or the other members of the Iron Fleet, let alone the s she inherited from the "Saint of the Gun".
But now, Laura has the qualifications to be taken seriously by her, both in terms of strength and style.
Of course, she would never admit it verbally.
"Well, why are you so arrogant..."
"Xiao Fei, and Laura, it's great..."
The appearance of the two reinforcements made Towa, who was not far away, let out a long sigh.
Li En came to her side quietly, pointing his finger: "It's not just them, it's not over yet."
As soon as she finished speaking, Towa heard the sound of the piano, which was soft and clear, as smooth as silk.
At the same time as the sound, there is also the unique brilliance of guidance magic.
Everyone who was touched by this light felt refreshed, and even their injuries improved a lot.
The source of the sound was right above Rean's head, a male musician with orange hair, holding a violin, no, a violin-shaped conductor, playing alone.
"Play it, the Fantasia of Redemption."
Elliot Craik.
Laura and Fei are both here, how could he not come?
However, his strength is not in frontal combat, but in treatment and assistance. This "Redemption Fantasy" is his unique skill.
Combining music with a specially customized guidance staff creates a skill that belongs only to him. Guidance magic heals the body, and music heals the mind.
In just ten seconds, the students' pressure was greatly relieved.
While he was playing, people appeared one after another around the camp, some on the mountain wall, some climbing on top of the train, and some rushing in from the gate.
These people all have one characteristic. They all wear gray uniforms, hold weapons, and have crisp movements. These are things that Mihai is most familiar with, and he is also one of them.
"Railway Gendarmerie, this time..."
Immediately afterwards, the sound of gunfire was loud, instantly overwhelming Eliot's "Redemption Fantasia".
The effect is the same.
"Redemption Fantasia" can only heal injuries and calm the spirit, but guns can do more direct things - destruction, the purest destruction.
The Railway Gendarmerie is not a bunch of newbies. Everyone is a well-trained elite. They work in groups of three, equipped with guns, cannons and anti-bazookas. In just a few minutes, half of the puppet weapons were eliminated. Seeing this scene, Du Barry knew that nothing could be done, stopped fighting with Laura, and quickly distanced herself.
A speed swordsman like her wants to move away, but a power type like Laura will never be able to catch up. This is also the biggest shortcoming of the power type.
When she ran back to the rock wall where she appeared, she found that Shelly was still there, fighting Fei so passionately that she didn't even care about the surrounding situation.
"Oh, it seems like it's not just talk. Did you think you chose an easy path because you were influenced by that person named 'Purple Lightning'?"
"I don't deny it. However, you should be stronger."
Everyone is a master, and they have good vision. After a few rounds of testing, they all know it by heart.
Fei has become much stronger, and Shelly is not standing still. The gap between the two has narrowed, but it is not as evenly matched as Laura and Du Barry.
"Ah haha, just for being able to say such things, I think you are already very powerful - not bad, goblin, I like you again."
"I am grateful but not sensitive."
Seeing that the old enemies were so close that they could only see each other, Du Barry finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted explosively.
"Have you had enough? Just try the water temperature and leave quickly. The situation is much worse than expected."
"It seems like - sorry, sorry."
Xie Li woke up from the "two-person world" and looked around - she was about to be surrounded.
He immediately gave up the duel with Fei, jumped off the train, accelerated with a burst of fighting spirit, and joined Du Barry at the fastest speed.
Fei did not pursue, but made the same choice as Shelly, and came to join Rean and Elliot with her teammates. Laura just arrived at this time, and dismantled a few more puppet weapons on the way. p>
Her steel sword is best suited to deal with such a big machine, which students have to form a team to deal with. One sword of hers is enough.
The four members of the old vii class were at this end of the camp, and the two members of the association were at the other end of the camp, facing each other in the air.
Shelly once again overlooked the battlefield, taking in all the conditions.
Even though she has turned from an advantage to an absolute disadvantage, she is still smiling.
Picking up the anti-tank cannon on the ground, the girl commented: "As far as the game is concerned, it is very enjoyable - if it was a real 'war', it would be defeated in about five minutes."
As soon as this statement came out, it immediately caused an uproar.
It’s not that I’m dissatisfied, I’m scared.
The students are not stupid, and they have fully realized the gap through this sneak attack.
With the instructor, with Shelly and Du Barry.
Although the situation is now being reversed, it is through reinforcements, not by themselves.
When reinforcements arrived, the battle had already begun for several five minutes - at this time, if Shelly wanted to, it would not be difficult to kill a few students.
If someone is really dead, can the other students maintain their morale and maintain the front line?
No one can guarantee this, not Randy, Tova or Michael.
However, in order to develop to this stage, a prerequisite is needed - there is no existence of Rean.
I saw him snap his fingers at Shelly from a distance and snorted: "That's hard to say."
The next second, the space behind the two people distorted, and a huge fluorescent gray knight appeared from it.