Dark clouds covered the moon, and it was quiet and eerie outside the small village of Nisei. The wind outside howled coldly, and from time to time, you could hear the rustling of leaves in the wind.
On the outer wall of the small village of Nisei, the seraphim was like a bat, firmly attached to the wall.
He showed no breath at all, motionless, like a dead thing.
Only his eyes, shining with a cold and cruel light, like a lonely hungry wolf in the wild, proved that he was still alive.
One of his hands was holding the black thin sword. The black tip of the sword was facing the wall. His muscles were tense, ready to launch a thunderous strike at any time.
The seraphim did not run away, but hid and prepared to attack William, who was pursuing him.
If William is not prepared, the seraphim may succeed!
But Seraphim had calculated everything, but failed to calculate that William had a magic mirror from the fairy tale world.
The seraphim who was leaning against the wall suddenly heard William's low and rapid words coming from the other side of the wall.
The words were spoken too quickly, and the language did not seem to be in the language of the Principality of Fadir. The Seraphim could not understand the meaning of the words for a moment.
Just when he was feeling strange, a strong wind suddenly fell from the sky.
The Seraphim's pupils shrank, and he clasped the wall with one hand, still sticking to the wall, and raised the rapier with the other hand. The life energy spread out from the body, attached to the rapier, and stabbed silently.
It shoots out and stabs objects hit by the strong wind with incomparable accuracy.
penetrating!
The rapier penetrated the wooden stick.
Only then did the seraphim see that what was attacking him was an automatic attack stick.
A wooden stick that attacks him automatically without anyone operating it.
Seeing this scene, Seraphim's eyes showed a look of extreme panic, his voice trembled a little, and he lost his sense for a moment, "Witchcraft..."
At this moment, William's attack also followed, and the sharp sword wind fell from the sky and struck the Seraphim's head.
At the critical moment, Seraphim finally came to his senses. He turned one of his claws into a palm and hit the wall.
A palm print was suddenly dented into the wall, and the seraphim also used the power of this blow to fly backwards with a thin sword stuck in a wooden stick, avoiding this fatal blow.
Unexpectedly, William seemed to have expected it in mid-air. He stepped on the wall with his feet together, and two thick footprints suddenly appeared on the wall.
William emerged from the abyss like a fierce dragon, flying in the air to attack the seraphim, and his long sword changed from cutting to piercing.
The Seraphim who was flying back showed a ferocious attitude. His fierce gaze flashed past, and his body was filled with white light. He was actually preparing to explode his life energy, intending to forcibly increase his physical fitness.
The voice of the magic mirror rang in William's mind in time, "The target will explode with life energy. It is expected that the strength will increase to 6.42, the constitution will decrease to 4.13, and the agility will increase to 6.58."
William's face instantly became ugly.
When the physical attributes were almost the same, William could still defeat the Seraphim with the magic mirror, but now he has fully exploded his life energy and raised his physical fitness to a terrifying level, which is very scary.
William is no match at all!
His nerve reaction speed couldn't keep up with the other party's, it was just a one-sided massacre.
Just like in the earthen house just now, he was fighting with the two great knights Seraphim, but the two knight-level killers and his guards had no room to intervene.
He will also fall into this situation.
Unless he also bursts out with life energy.
But this has great sequelae. Excessive explosion of life energy will cause irreparable damage to the body. After this battle, one hundred percent will fall to the level of a great knight.
Seraphim had no other choice and their life was about to be lost, so why would they consider these small issues?
At this critical moment, William suddenly felt blessed and shouted quickly, "Stick, put it back in the bag!"
The wooden stick with the rapier suddenly surged out with great force and flew back towards the bag on William's waist.
This force came suddenly. The seraphim's thin sword was stuck on it. Before it could be pulled out, it was pulled back by the force. The half of the body holding the sword suddenly stopped, causing the whole body to stop for a moment.
William approached quickly.
William's eyes lit up, he seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and stabbed the Seraph in the heart with his long sword.
At the moment of crisis, the seraphim's pupils shrank suddenly and he released the rapier in his hand without hesitation. Without the seraphim's strength, the wooden stick immediately flew back to William's bag with the rapier.
At the same time, the Seraphim twisted his body 90 degrees to the right, trying to avoid William's blow.
However it's still too late!
Although the Seraphim avoided the vital point of the heart, William's sword was still pierced into the chest and came out through the back. A wound several inches long appeared on the chest and back, and unstoppable blood continued to seep out.
The seraphim couldn't help but let out a groan.
William instantly flew up and kicked Seraphim in the lower abdomen.
The seraphim instantly flew backwards and fell to the ground. The white light of life energy that exploded all over his body was scattered before it could take effect. The long sword on his body was also roughly pulled out. Without the hindrance of the long sword, blood spurted out wildly.
, it didn’t take long for the soil beneath him to be dyed into bloody mud.
At this time, the battle between the two had only passed for a few seconds.
Although the seraphim fell to the ground, seemingly losing the power to resist, William still did not want to take risks.
He chanted the incantation again, "Stick, come out of the bag!"
The stick with the thin sword stuck in it flew out of the bag, shaking, which made William on the side feel distressed.
The wooden stick flew towards the seraphim on the ground, came to the top of the seraphim's body, and hit the seraphim on the back of the head.
William was so cautious that the plan of the Seraphim, who wanted to fight back, failed.
He rolled on the spot, dodged the stick, kicked the ground with his feet, and stood up.
The muscles in his chest and back squirmed, and before he knew it, his bleeding had been stopped.
The terrifying resilience of a great knight is evident!
The wooden stick continued to fly toward the seraphim tirelessly, flew behind him, and was about to hit him on the back.
The seraphim's face turned cold, and he could not let the wooden stick attack him without fighting back.
He turned sideways, swung out his left fist, and struck the wooden stick with a whistling sound in the air.
This punch is different from a rapier. If it is hit by a seraphim, the wooden stick will definitely fall into pieces.
William would definitely not sit idly by and watch. With a movement of his body, afterimages appeared, and he was in front of the seraphim in an instant. His long sword gleamed with white light and he slashed down quickly.
A strange arc suddenly appeared at the corner of the Seraphim's mouth. You have fallen into the trap!
It turned out that his move was just a feint, not meant to attack the stick at all. His clenched fist opened again and turned into a palm, making a semicircle and directly grabbed William's sword.
The seraphim's other hand also suddenly bent into a claw and grabbed William's heart.
As for the back, the seraphim had given up their defense and allowed themselves to be attacked by wooden sticks.
"Damn! Cunning thing!"
William immediately knew the intention of the seraphim and lured William to attack, using the strategy of exchanging injuries for lives.
If William cuts off that piece, the palm of the seraphim will definitely be in danger, but William, who has no defense, will definitely be scratched in the heart by the seraphim and die!
"It's just that, although you are cunning, you can't escape my magic mirror!" William's eyes showed a mocking look. When attacking, the magic mirror had already reminded William and informed the Seraph of its power.
How could William be fooled? It was just a trick.
He turned back and stood next to the seraphim.
The seraphim's palm was not facing the tip of William's sword, but the blade of William's sword.
His claws also flew into the air, just exposed under the tip of William's sword.
The Seraphim's face suddenly turned white. William slashed down with his long sword, and one of his palms was immediately cut off.
"Ah..." Seraphim couldn't help but let out a scream.
William would not show mercy, and moved his sword upwards along the Seraph's abdomen, slicing the Seraph's trachea and throat.