"Forgive? Then what? Let us let it go, or return to serving the organization." Desani raised her eyebrows and asked.
"As a warrior of the organization, of course you should return to the organization, right?" Priscilla answered this question on behalf of Inia, but Disani ignored her and looked at Inia with a questioning look on her face until she
He nodded and said with sudden realization.
"Then being dragged to death?"
"Are you dizzy? Why do you have such thoughts?" Priscilla accused righteously, but was ignored again.
"Although I don't know much about the organization's trump card, I don't know much about how the organization handles rebellion. Inia, you know very well that Sophia didn't lie, right?" Dishani snorted coldly.
: "Then compared to the inevitable death, why don't I choose to fight against the so-called trump card that I don't know the outcome of? As the No. 1, I guess I am not necessarily much worse than those things, right?"
"Do you have to be stubborn? Disani?" Aenea sighed.
"You are deceiving yourself." Dishani shook her head and said, "But let's not mention that for now. I have a better suggestion. Do you want to listen to it?"
"What?" Inia, who thought a fight was about to start, asked in surprise.
"She was about to awaken before, you know that, right? Now she's still normal, don't you think it's strange?" Dishani said and pointed at Anji, who even had the mood to bend her arms and do a strong pose.
posture.
Aenea nodded and said: "Indeed, but this is not important, in comparison..."
"No, this is very important, because we have discovered a way to suppress awakening. This is very likely to allow all great swords to have the same lifespan as normal people. This means that we can recruit warriors, let them join us, and then
It's up to us to replace the organization's position." Dishani smiled and stretched out her hand: "Why don't you defect with us?"
Looking at Disani's expression and then at Angie, the cold-faced Inia opened her mouth to refuse, but suddenly found herself unable to speak.
Do you want to surrender? Aenea turned around and looked at Priscilla, only to find that she was seriously angry.
"Di!! Ni!! Sha!!" Priscilla screamed and slashed with her sword: "Go to hell, you traitor!"
Aenea has always known that Priscilla is a fool, and she has always admired it. After all, nothing can make you better in a battle than a stupid teammate who is so brainless that he will fight the enemy.
Now that I feel safe, even if I lose the battle, I can stop her.
Guilt? Non-existent.
Isn't dying in battle what she wants? It's just for her to ask for mercy and get mercy.
But now, when I want to rebel, this kind of personality is very troublesome.
"Qiang!" The sharp blades met, and as expected, Priscilla's hasty attack was blocked by Disani.
"Do we still have to use the sword to speak?" Disani raised the corners of her mouth, holding the sword with both hands in a confident fighting posture: "Don't do anything yet, I want to see this secret weapon specially used to deal with me.
How strong is it?"
But I don’t want to know how strong you are at all. Inia smiled bitterly in her heart and reprimanded loudly: "Priscilla, stop!"
"Senior Aenea, are you also going to rebel?" Priscilla said angrily, but the movements of her hands were a little faster. Her short blond hair gathered into strands in the rain, like an explosion.
Isn't that what a hedgehog needs to do to get angry?
When Inia looked at her, her heart, which was still lucky, suddenly became as cold as ice: "There are too many enemies, let's go up together, you attack and I defend."
"Yes! Senior Aenea!" Priscilla went even crazier as if she had been given a shot in the arm. She even gave up her defense completely and slashed at Dishani's neck as if to save her life.
"Oh? Do you want to hit more?" Dishani, who had long given up on sensing demonic energy, seemed not to feel the pressure. She easily blocked Priscilla's rough attack, and then retreated with the help of Priscilla.
Silla's body separated Aenea's sword.
"How is that possible?" Priscilla said through gritted teeth. She could clearly suppress Dishani and hit her before, but why she couldn't even interrupt Dishani with the same attack now?
"It's nothing impossible. You can just disrupt the flow of your demonic energy so that I can't sense it. In fact, your sword skills are ordinary. If you just give up your perception, there won't be much difference between you and those stupid demons." Di
Shani smiled and fought with Priscilla, and from time to time she used her clumsy figure to block Aenea, forcing her to retract the high-speed slashes for which she was famous, and even seize the opportunity.
A gash was opened on Priscilla's thigh.
"Shut up! He's obviously a traitor, he just needs to die!"
The wound was not deep, and it was closed in an instant under the influence of the demonic energy, but Dishani's ridicule made Priscilla angry. She attacked violently without hesitation, but her rhythm became more and more chaotic.
, it even made Inia feel that she was just a strong child slashing with a knife.
He would lose his mind just by being spoken to. This kind of combat consciousness is too fragile. Inia's heart was full of helplessness: maybe this guy is more suitable to be a young lady and get married safely than to be a big boy.
sword.
Is Disany right? Aenea understands it very well, and she is right at all. Priscilla is indeed very restrained by Disany, and the amount of demonic energy that is the basis of the great sword's combat power is terrifying. It is not an understatement to say that it has unlimited potential.
It’s too much, but is the potential useful? Maybe if Priscilla continues to live, practice her sword skills, train her awareness, and hone her fighting spirit, she will definitely surpass the current Disani and become the strongest sword in history, but in this situation
If you go down...
She is going to die now.
"Tear." In just a short moment, the clothes around Priscilla's waist were torn.
This is not what I want! Inia could only reprimand with a cold face: "Calm down Priscilla, don't listen to her nonsense. How can you, who has just been promoted, be with a guy who has been the No. 1 guy for several years?"
Comparing combat skills, even I can't do it. If we continue to get stuck in her rhythm, we will all die."
"But. But what should I do?" Priscilla gritted her teeth and fought harder, but still failed to change the battle situation much. Disani waved her sword smoothly, as if she wanted to play a game.
He easily cut seven or eight buttons on Priscilla's body. Although it was not deep, it made her feel desperate, as if she was the bull in the Colosseum who was constantly being bled.
"Take advantage of your demonic energy, completely give up defense, give up offense, and interrupt her rhythm." Inia said coldly.
"What do you mean?" Priscilla said breathlessly.
"Use your strength and speed to attack Dishani's sword, and then attack directly when she loses balance." As soon as Aenea finished speaking, Dishani's expression turned cold.
"But." Priscilla hesitated, but Disani would not.
"You guys are really a bit difficult to deal with." Dishani said, the aura on her body increased rapidly like an explosion, and a few faint blue veins burst out on her originally calm face, which looked as coquettish as a tattoo. But originally offensive and defensive
The combined sword power suddenly became much sharper.
If she seemed to be playing before, then from this moment she is really fighting. The frantic sword light is obviously not fast, but it has an extremely uncomfortable feeling of awkwardness, or it hits the target with precision.
The center of gravity of Lyscilla's and Aenea's long swords caused their attacks to deflect towards each other; one second to the left, but the next second they suddenly turned, making several cracks on the two of them like spiritual snakes...
"What are you waiting for! If you don't do it, there will be no chance!" Inia was frightened by the sword moves that always shrouded her vitals, but her tone became more and more cold and certain.
Priscilla, who had long lost her backbone, was even more flustered by the threats looming over her back. When she heard Aenea's instructions, she stopped thinking and subconsciously carried out her instructions.
With these words, he struck Dishani's sword with a fierce sword strike.
How could it be! How could it be! How could it be! How could it be like this! Priscilla looked at the sword that was slashing towards her head, and her heart was filled with despair. I have obviously implemented the teachings of Senior Aenea, haven't I! Why?
Why did Dishani's sword still chop at my head with unabated force even though it was clearly unstable?
I'm going to die.
Priscilla wanted to shout and close her eyes, but found that she could only watch the sword tip approaching inch by inch, and at the same time, despair was approaching.
At this moment, another sharp blade came into Priscilla's field of vision, swinging Dishani's giant sword away.
Priscilla felt that she had never been so moved before, so much so that she shouted loudly: "Senior Aenea!!!"
"Keep attacking, idiot!" Aenea was not moved at all. It was clear that Disani would lose her center of gravity as long as she took one more sword! Why did she stop and shout! Idiot!!!!!!
"Yes! Senior Aenea!" Priscilla wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes excitedly and slashed at Disani's sword. She had never felt so at ease.
Is this a sense of security? Watching her father eat her mother, eat her younger brother, eat half of her belly as she ran away crying, and then being sent to the organization as a dead person, Priscilla thought she would never die again
I have this feeling.
Aenea-senpai! I believe in you...I believe you will protect me...
"Die! Traitor!" Priscilla roared, and pounced on her again defenselessly.
"Aren't we going to help? Disani seems to be at a disadvantage." Sophia frowned and said.