"What?!" Jero in the sky didn't react for a moment, and then he suddenly felt his body sinking violently, and the golden flame lion flying in the air with him outside his body suddenly let out a wail, and disappeared just like that!
"Damn it!" Jero panicked for a moment, then quickly calmed down, adjusted his landing posture during the rapid fall, and quickly took out a bottle of rejuvenation potion from the inventory.
Bang!!
A few seconds later, Jero fell to the ground as hard as a heavy piece of iron. He endured the severe pain in his chest and abdomen and quickly rolled to the side twice to relieve some of the pressure, and then bit open the lid of the medicine bottle.
Without hesitation, he poured the medicine from the bottle down his throat.
After doing all this, Jero quickly got up from the ground, swung the dark gold sword in his hand violently, and the aura under his feet quickly switched to the aura of resistance.
However, Jero, who was already prepared to defend himself from the opponent's onslaught, soon discovered that his opponent Griswold was standing leisurely not far away, with no intention of taking advantage of the flaw in his landing to attack.
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"Yeah! Very good. Looking at what you did just now, you look like a well-trained guy.
Not bad, not bad, as long as it doesn’t have a silver gun tip, then I can... have a good fight!! Hohohoho!!"
Griswold laughed wildly and slammed the huge warhammer in his right hand against the shield of his left hand, making a "charge" gesture. At the same time, he did not forget to remind: "Pay attention! This blow is considered a blow."
It’s given to you for free! Don’t let me knock you into pieces!”
Boom!!
As soon as it finished speaking, its huge body activated instantly, like a black light cutting through the grass in front of the gray fog, and slammed into Jero with great power.
So fast!
Jero's pupils shrank, and before he had time to think, his body automatically made an instinctive reaction to dodge to the right. The moment his feet left the ground, Griswold's charge passed him hard!
Clang!!
There was a harsh sound of metal friction, Jero screamed in mid-air, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
Although his dodge movement was very close to an instinctive reaction, he still couldn't completely avoid Griswold's charge and was lightly brushed by its shield.
Just this gentle rub almost cost Jero half of his life!
The legendary paladin was "grabbed" by this and turned several somersaults in mid-air. When he hit the ground, a large pit with a diameter of three to four meters was directly created in the ground.
He coughed up two mouthfuls of blood and stood up from the ground with difficulty, only to find that Griswold had stopped his charge and was standing not far from where he was, holding his war hammer and looking at him.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... With your little body, you don't look like a paladin!"
"How is it possible?! How could the charge be interrupted by myself?!" Jero looked at it in disbelief, feeling incredible that it could stop charging at any time.
You know, although the Paladin's charge skill is very fast, it also has two flaws that are almost completely irreparable.
The first is that you cannot turn and can only charge in a straight line. The second is that once you start charging, you cannot stop. You must rush to your destination before it automatically stops.
This is also the reason why many Paladins don't like to use the charge skill.
The first flaw in the charge skill may be compensated by skill mutation, but the second flaw is completely unsolvable.
Even some primitive prototypes based on charging skills are completely unable to solve this problem.
Therefore, when Jero saw Griswold's charge rushing and stopping whenever he wanted, one can imagine how much of a shock he received.
However, in the face of Jero's disbelieving question, Griswold responded perfunctorily with a nonchalant voice.
"How difficult can this be? It's nothing more than complete control of skills..."
"Complete...complete control of skills?!" Jero was immediately confused when he heard Griswold's words.
At this point, he has already reached a certain level of understanding of the original.
And because of this, he knew how difficult the so-called "complete control of skills" was to say and how difficult it was to do.
Only the true original level powerhouses, the so-called "above legends", have the power to fully master skills. They can display their professional skills in any form they want, and they can also change the original form of these skills at will.
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If Griswold had been able to achieve this step...then there would have been no need to fight this battle from the beginning...
However, Jero quickly changed his mind and felt something was wrong.
First of all, the most obvious point is that the original low-level "Legendary and above" all have at least a professional level of 100 or above, but the guy in front of him, although his level is very high, has only reached level 98.
Second, if Griswold is really the original level strongman, then judging from the first world's ability to withstand the strong level, he should have been forcibly sent to this world by God's punishment as early as the moment he appeared in this world.
The second world is gone, how can we still dominate here?
So there is no way this guy is "above legend"!
After figuring this out, Jero's courage that he almost lost just now suddenly came back, and a determined look appeared on his face again.
"Yo? You finally figured it out?" Griswold saw Jero raising his sword again, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes under the thick armor, but it soon turned into sarcasm and ridicule again.
mocking.
"Yes, I am indeed not above the legend, but before I died, I had been in contact with that realm.
Although the advent of death later caused me to fall back into legend, the help I gained from that moment of realization will never change.
In this case, I can control my skills at will as if I were above the legend. In other words, except that I don't have the original, in other aspects I am equivalent to a strong person above the level of the legend.
How can you deal with me like this?"
It finally tilted its head and raised the warhammer with its hand again, pointing at Jero.
"The free gift has passed, now... it's time to get serious!"
Before he finished speaking, Griswold's figure suddenly disappeared on the spot. Jero's face tightened, and the spiritual energy under his feet was changing. The brilliance of the shelter's spiritual energy instantly covered a small area around him.
Bang!!
There was a muffled sound, and Griswold, who appeared on the left side of Jero, had just raised the warhammer in his hand when he was directly knocked away by the aura of the sanctuary.
Although it is indeed very strong, it is not strong enough to change the rules of professional skills.
Griswold is now an undead, and the aura of the sanctuary has the power to harm and repel undead creatures.
"Not a bad response." The black knight staggered back two steps, and there was a roar of praise coming from the armor. However, before Jero could think of what he should do, its figure disappeared in an instant!
"Damn it! It's too fast!" Jero cursed secretly in his heart. Just as he was about to use the all-round blow of the Blessing Hammer to force it out, he suddenly felt the hairs on his vest stand on end, and a fatal premonition was like a barrel.
The cold water poured on his head!
At the same time, Griswold's rough and cold voice actually came from his head!
