We are the strongest race, even the dragon can be defeated.
Ada suddenly opened her eyes, her face turned cold.
Countless moves entered her mind in one breath.
From extreme stillness to extreme movement, she imitated the figure of a graceful knight in her memory and instantly came within three steps of Kaslan.
The wind howled, and the scimitar was blown out like a strong wind.
At this second, she took advantage of the fact that the opponent's soul-killing spear was too long and could not be recovered, and slashed out with a thunderous sword!
With an expressionless face and only murderous intent in his heart, Kaslan subconsciously started to attack as before.
But he felt a chill from his neck.
Danger.
Being confused, he responded instinctively.
I saw the tavern owner's left hand twitching, and the soul-killing gun slid back quickly!
In an instant, his right hand had already grasped the place one foot behind the head of the gun, and he forcibly turned the long gun into a short gun.
Kaslan completed the defense in an instant, and the dark gun blade faced the scimitar.
Ada's heart trembled.
She had left some strength from the thunderous attack just now, and could explode again at any time.
If the opponent still uses counterattacks to resolve the offensive as before...
She would be able to cut off Kaslan's head before being stabbed by the soul-killing spear.
such a pity.
never mind.
The elf found a ghostly figure from the vast memory and found that unique offensive.
Ada's eyes lit up, and her knife changed direction midway.
"Swish! Swish!" The blade made three sounds in the air!
The blade folded three times in a row, leading to three feint attacks.
Kaslan felt three chills in his lower abdomen, left arm, and chest.
But what Eda didn't expect was that in the face of the dazzling offensive, Kaslan stood motionless on the spot, his eyes were red, and the head of his spear stayed in place.
Every sword can be turned into a killing move in an instant, but how can he be so calm?
Or is it because he abandoned his consciousness and fought purely with instinct?
Ada gritted her teeth gently, and her last feint attack instantly turned into a killing move.
The blade finally slid towards Kaslan's right shoulder in a strange way, and he was about to chop off the opponent's right arm from top to bottom!
At this moment, Kaslan suddenly moved unexpectedly.
His steps and hands moved quickly, and the position of the gun head changed to in front of the blade.
The gun blade meets the scimitar again!
Ada frowned fiercely and retracted the scimitar.
The fear of the soul-killing gun forced her to avoid the gun blade.
Ada sighed in her heart.
This round of offensive has been completely broken by him, so he can only find another opportunity.
This old man actually grasped her offensive position keenly and accurately.
The earliest surprise attack did not work, nor did the three feint attacks to hide the ultimate move.
Instead, he relied on his body and gun blade to neutralize her attack.
the fourth time.
This is the fourth time her killer move has been cracked.
She has seen countless battles and countless extreme warriors in her long life. Although most extreme level battles end in an instant, there are still several extreme masters left in Ada's memory. Silhouettes that impressed her:
The eldest sister's terrifying aura and oppressive force during battle can drive her opponents crazy; Sarah, who has an eternal smile, is a magical being with fine movements that can be carved with a big axe; Midir, who is taciturn, is famous for his continuous dialogue. He is famous for his terrifying killing moves without regard to sacrifice.
Old Scarback likes to torment the enemy's spirit with his subtle stalking; Kayla, who is carefree and dissolute, is best at making sudden changes on the line between life and death, completely changing the outcome.
The pedantic Stoke values a steady rhythm and an unbreakable iron wall; the malicious Lausanne Knight is good at staying still, and moving like an explosive attack like thunder coming to the world; the vampire Parelei is used to It is difficult to distinguish reality from reality, it is difficult to distinguish between erratic and unpredictable, and there are infinite feints to hide and kill.
The two swords of the Heart of the Rain can launch an attack at lightning speed that exceeds the speed of sound; the lazy Sackel is an all-around genius knight who is good at catching every flaw of the enemy through testing and observation.
But the "earth-shaking" Kaslan in front of him always defeated her offensive at the last moment, and every time it was like a miracle of escape.
Her attacks that were perfectly imitated by the above legendary masters, whether it was Lausanne's Thunder Raid or Parile's infinite feints, seemed to be seen through instantly in front of this old man.
And this was after he closed his consciousness and purely used his battlefield instincts.
The undefeated battlefield legend—Eda, who had repeatedly failed to attack, breathed a sigh of relief: How did Sak'el face this monster back then?
But the battle is not over yet.
Ada, who was about to take advantage of the flexibility of the weapon to continue the attack, was surprised to find that the enemy's counterattack came earlier than expected!
"Qiang!" The gun head turned sharply.
Kaslan's eyes were blood red, and the soul-killing gun was sent out again in his hand, and then twisted and rotated strangely, bypassing Ada's previous block, and stabbed straight into the opponent's chest.
In Ada's mind, Stoke's watertight iron wall defense emerged.
The next second, facing the fatal thrust, Ada, who is good at dexterity, did not dodge, but unexpectedly faced it with a knife!
The elf scimitar hit the ferocious head of the soul-killing spear.
"clang!"
There was a harsh metallic sound.
For the first time after the war, Ada's exquisite scimitar collided with Kaslan's spear. The force of the collision was so strong that there was no trick at all.
Kaslan swept across almost instinctively!
Ada's whole body trembled slightly, and boundless strength surged from the gun.
At that moment, all the bones in her body were trembling, and her arm joints even groaned, followed by numbness and severe pain.
The elf was shocked.
This kind of strength...
Is he really over sixty years old?
Her feet swayed and she was about to be swept down.
In extreme level battles, the outcome is often decided instantly, and falling to the ground in such a battle means death.
Ada's eyes dimmed.
That’s it for now.
When I was a child, my eldest sister’s teachings came back to me.
Yes, those long-lost memories are back again.
Those combat skills accumulated with sweat and hard work before awakening the "consciousness" ability.
Those were the beautiful, carefree days.
She has learned how to fight against the duplicitous and cunning armed dwarves, how to deal with the extremely hypocritical and misbehaving desert orcs, how to deal with the equally clever but vicious and narrow-minded elven distant relatives from the Kingdom of Dusk, and how to deal with them.
She has learned how to deal with the pretentious but brutal vampires in the Feast Leader, and has learned how to deal with stupid and stupid humans who possess the power of termination. The above adjectives all come from her eldest sister who she respects, fears, loves and admires.
And the enemy in front of me...
A warrior with no flaws - I really saw him.
At this moment, an image of a timid boy suddenly appeared in her mind.
It's him.
That boy.
Ada smiled bitterly. She still remembered what she was like. She watched him grow into a handsome young man year by year, watched him become a hearty and handsome young man, watched him be refined into the most terrifying warrior, and watched him become the most terrifying warrior.
Let him drift away at the moment when everything is within reach.
And his unique fighting posture.
etc.
His fight!
Within a few tenths of a second, Ada's eyes focused again.
The next second, just as he was about to fall to the ground, Ada's wrist suddenly turned.
Ada's knife cleverly stuck to the barrel of the soul-killing gun. She did not resist, but lifted her legs off the ground and allowed the force to push herself, rebalancing her body in mid-air.
She floated sideways along the gun body.
The next second, her legs touched the ground alternately, but every time they touched the ground like a dragonfly touching water, her figure kept rushing towards Kaslan!
Kaslan, who was immersed in fighting instinct, shook his spear with an expressionless expression, trying to shake Ada away.
But the elf was like a spider that couldn't be shaken off, clinging to the gun and approaching Kaslan at high speed.
Kaslan felt the danger instinctively again.
"hiss--"
Ada's eyes were firm, her blade rubbed against the gun shaft, and as she lunged forward, she slashed towards Kaslan's hand holding the gun.
The knife she pressed against the gun firmly controlled the direction of the soul-killing gun, preventing the enemy from having any chance to block or counterattack.
Everything happened in a flash of lightning.
The moment the blade was about to touch his hands, Kaslan let go of the soul-killing gun without any hesitation!
Kaslan's left leg instantly retreated, his waist turned, his left shoulder was pulled back, his right shoulder was arched out, and his right hand was already in his fist.
Ada's scimitar struck him in the chest.
But Kaslan is faster than Ada.
His right fist struck out like thunder!
"Boom!"
A heart-shaking muffled sound.
Kaslan's punch hit Ada's right shoulder hard.
"Kala——"
The chilling sound of bone cracking came from Ada's shoulder.
Ada's face was instantly distorted by severe pain, she gritted her teeth and moaned in pain.
At that moment, the elf lost all balance, fell to the ground, and the scimitar left his hand.
But the sense of crisis in Kaslan's heart continued unabated. He raised his head like a frightened beast, looking for threats.
In just the next second, Kaslan felt his heart go cold.
Kaslan lowered his head subconsciously and thrust his left hand toward his left chest!
"clang!"
There was another crisp metallic sound.
At some point, Ada's scimitar, which should have fallen with its owner, appeared on Kaslan's chest.
The blade pierced the tavern owner's left chest.
Blood flowed out.
Ada fell to the ground helplessly.
"Clang!"
At this moment, the soul-killing gun fell to the ground and made a clanging sound.
Ada also fell heavily, and her right hand fell to the ground as if paralyzed.
Her left hand was still trembling and raised in the air, maintaining the posture of throwing the knife.
The blade trembled on Kaslan's chest.
Kaslan finally came to his senses and withdrew from the instinctive state of only knowing how to fight.
A cold wind blew.
This battle between extreme realms has ended without warning.
Ada lay on the ground, her right shoulder bones were completely broken, her face was distorted, and she couldn't help but tremble.
Kaslan gasped in pain, but his tall body still stood tall.
The winner is decided:
I saw the legendary "earth-shaking" Kaslan Lumba's left hand, dripping with blood, resting in front of his chest, tightly holding Ada's scimitar.
Don't let it advance another inch.
Ada, who suffered a serious shoulder injury, was stunned.
Drenched in cold sweat, she looked at the knife resting on her opponent's chest in shock, and then at Kaslan holding the blade.
"how come?"
She murmured, as if she couldn't believe what she was seeing.
Just when Kaslan struck a fatal punch, Ada shook her right hand, released the scimitar in the air, and switched the handle to her left hand.
At the moment when Kaslan smashed her right shoulder with a punch and had no time to defend, Ada sent out the knife with her left hand.
Straight to Kaslan's heart.
That is the final blow that determines the outcome and determines life and death.
The look of shock stayed on Ada's face: she should have stabbed Kaslan's heart at the last moment, in exchange for her life.
but……
Ada looked at the blade stuck in the enemy's chest, unable to move forward or retreat, and shook her head in disbelief.
impossible.
impossible!
I obviously, obviously...
Kaslan saw the situation in front of him clearly and took a painful breath.
He reluctantly pulled out the scimitar that was just an inch into his chest and threw it to his side.
Blood flowed from his chest.
The scimitar fell, making a unique clanking sound like metal.
But Kaslan knew clearly: He did not grasp the knife aimed at his heart in time.
There is another reason why he is still alive.
Amid the severe pain in her right shoulder and the numbness in her right arm, Ada trembled all over as she fell to the ground, and then sadly lowered her powerless left hand.
She lost.
"Impossible..." The elf, unable to resist anymore, murmured in shock.
"You are not wearing armor and you are not resisting."
Ada's face was gloomy. She lay weakly on the ground, enduring the severe pain in her right shoulder and said with difficulty:
"I should have stabbed you in the heart before you stretched out your hand...but..."
Kaslan's eyes narrowed slightly, and under Ada's glare, he sighed slowly.
"Why?" Ada's face was covered in cold sweat. Looking at Kaslan who couldn't help but gasp, he struggled and hissed:
"Why can't I kill you?"
Kaslan sat down on the ground.
He was panting, but showed a relieved smile.
The sun was shining on the street, and the north wind was blowing, blowing past the two opponents who were lying and one sitting.
"Instructor Ada...ahem...you..." Kaslan coughed violently and said with difficulty: