"Is it luck?" Seeing Sabo being stabbed through the lower abdomen with a knife, Daniel was not only not shocked, he was so calm that he didn't even care about his subordinates lying on the ground, and turned to confront the golden knight: "Is it luck? You will know soon.
Yes, Baron Mark William."
"You...did your homework." The golden knight was naturally a little surprised when he heard Daniel announcing his name. But he also saw Daniel's silver knight armor, and naturally thought of it recently.
The one who became the topic of conversation was the boy who was promoted to a Silver Knight at a young age. So he also grinned ferociously: "And I also recognize you, Silver Knight Daniel D. Yang."
"Exalted." Daniel stared at his opponent, as if the opponent's hand holding the lightsaber would move at any time. But he also knew that the narrow terrain of this warehouse was not suitable for fighting at all, neither he nor his
The opponent couldn't even show his true fighting ability. So he hummed: "Today is your pick-up day. You came alone, right?"
"The investigation is quite accurate." The golden knight named Baron Mark William hummed: "You are quite talented to be able to secretly investigate so much information in the Knights without attracting attention."
"I have my own way." Daniel hummed. In fact, Daniel followed three royal maids. These three female ghost-like spirits cannot be seen by ordinary people, but they can search for information according to Daniel's request, and can reach
There are many places that cannot be reached normally, and a lot of information that cannot be found by normal means can be found. Despite this, the third maid, as a spirit body, cannot bring him actual evidence, and all he [knows] is just [knowing].
Not to mention this, Daniel glanced at Sabo who fell at his feet. The rabbit's injury was not particularly serious, but it was not optimistic either. The other party obviously did not kill Sabo in order to arrest him and torture him to extract a confession. But the stabbing at that location
If it went in, it would at least damage the intestines, and possibly even the left kidney. If it had been left alone, it would probably have killed someone.
"I'm quite busy too." Daniel then said, "Let's go outside and fight. Let's fight quickly."
"Hmph, it sounds like you can really win."
"Yes, I can." Daniel suddenly appeared behind the other party and thrust out a sword while speaking.
Boom. He was blocked. The golden knight Mark William in front of him was no ordinary thief. A sneak attack of this level was useless against him.
"Interesting." The baron struck back with his sword and forced Daniel away: "However, he only knows how to use the succubus' flash. This little trick is somewhat effective for using miscellaneous fish, but it has no effect on me."
"Indeed." Daniel sneered.
Flash is very ineffective against people with good skills. Daniel doesn't even care that this move is known to his opponent before the fight begins. He knows that it is impossible to quickly solve the battle with sneak attacks, so he still uses flash to sneak attack the Baron in order to give him a chance.
The baron sent a clear message, letting the opponent know that even in a narrow space, it was Daniel who was more advantageous and could use the only small space to flash around.
In this way, Baron Mark William would have to fight Daniel one-on-one in the open terrain, and Daniel would not have to worry about accidentally injuring Saab who was lying on the ground during the melee, or using Saab as a bargaining chip to blackmail him -----
-If the Baron dares to put a weapon on Sabo's neck to force Daniel to surrender, Daniel can instantly flash behind the Baron and give him a sword blow.
The two faced each other intently as they walked out of the warehouse and into the corridor outside, holding the weapons in their hands tightly from beginning to end. In fact, they didn't know each other's cards, just like Daniel just found out that Baron Mark William was colluding with the criminals here.
Similarly, Baron Mark William has only heard that there is a young Silver Knight like Daniel in the Knights. And the more tricks Daniel hides, the better it should be for him. The other party looks down on Daniel as a Silver Knight because he thinks he is a Golden Knight.
The knight just gave Daniel a chance to "surprise his opponent." He was thinking about how to use the hidden stunt at the most appropriate time, but Baron Mark William could no longer bear his temper and rushed over with his sword!
He thought his swordsmanship was superb. He thought he struck fast and hard. He thought that a mere silver knight like Daniel would be hacked to death if he couldn't react at all.
However, Daniel dodged the blow with a sideways step.
"Hey." However, Golden Knight Mark William drew another sword with his backhand, as if there would be no inertia after the blow just now. It was actually a combat skill [killing blow], using miniature kinetic energy magic to strike
A reverse force is generated on the hilt of the lightsaber, which offsets the inertia of the previous blow and smoothly cancels the stiffness of the attack, allowing the knight to strike with one blow and then immediately use the next move!
Bang! But of course Daniel also knows this move. He is also a Knight of Great Britain. He has been practicing those standard combat skills when he was a trainee (bronze knight). How could he be careless about this? The opponent used this move with his backhand.
The moment the sword struck, Daniel had already set up his lightsaber to block, perfectly ------
Ouch! Just when Daniel thought he had blocked the blow, the lightsaber cut a wound on his shoulder!
He did not block successfully! The opponent's lightsaber almost collided with his, but at that moment he changed the trajectory of the attack again, bypassing Daniel's sword and stabbing the Silver Knight boy's shoulder diagonally, and cleverly
The ground penetrated the parts that were not protected by his armor, cutting Daniel's arm at the gap!
"Hmm." Daniel took a step back and dodged first before speaking.
Mark William... is indeed the Golden Knight. This guy's strength is in line with his rank, and it is by no means an illusion, let alone an empty position inherited from his elders. This guy uses combat skills so skillfully
, it is already at a level where he can take advantage in actual combat. You must know that among the enemies Daniel has encountered (mainly the knights of Great Britain), they can use [Combat Skill---Killing Blow] in just half a second.
There are actually only a handful of people who have been released twice in a row!
And just using a killing blow to change the direction of his attack is obviously not enough. What did that guy just do? Why can his arms bend as softly as a poisonous snake? What an amazing flexibility!
"[Prism Slash], that's what I call it." Mark William said with a ferocious smile: "The blade is like passing through a prism. It suddenly breaks during the attack and attacks the opponent from another angle. How about it? It's amazing.
Right? But no matter how magical it is, don’t be fooled by it—the next thing you’ll cut is your neck!”
"It's just some little tricks, Mark William." Daniel hummed nonchalantly. The wound on his arm actually recovered within a few seconds, at least to a level that would not affect his swing of the sword. He was still very concerned about it.
He wanted to know the principle of that wonderful swordsmanship that could attack with a zigzag line. But this trick alone could not defeat Daniel. What Daniel cared about was only whether he could learn or copy the same swordsmanship for his own use.
That's all.
Probably, it cannot be copied.
Mark William sneered while swinging the lightsaber arrogantly. The green lightsaber blade soon turned into countless rays of light, surrounding him, and from time to time it suddenly changed its trajectory and turned into a zigzag line heading in another direction.
Cut off. The speed of swinging the sword and the proficiency of using [Killing Blow] continuously are not something that ordinary people can imitate. They are completely the result of years of hard practice. And when swinging the sword at high speed, the guy's arm joints are obviously facing towards
It was twisted in an impossible direction, but it didn't dislocate yet. How frighteningly soft is this guy's body?!
"Come here, boy." The golden knight said provocatively, "If you don't come over, I will go to your side!"
"Be careful, boss..." Sabo, who was lying on the ground unable to move, was actually watching. He whispered: "That guy... probably has the blood of a cat person..."
.Or..."
"Or maybe it's a cat-human arm transplanted." Daniel added, "This explains the rubber-like arm."
"Correct answer." Mark William sneered. He didn't know what button he pressed, and the armor on his right arm that directly grasped the lightsaber was instantly removed and fell to the ground. His thick arm also appeared in front of Daniel, but that arm
It was obviously not a human arm, the furry orange arm was transplanted from another creature.
"You should feel honored," Golden Knight Mark William continued with a smile: "Although there are drugs that can control rejection, there are only a handful of successful examples of transplant operations. Most people can only exert the strength of ordinary people after successfully transplanting orc limbs.
That’s all, there are only a handful of people who can truly use the power of the orcs!”
"Ugh..." Sabo endured the pain and crawled forward half a foot, and asked in a low voice: "I have a senior who... also came to the Knights of Great Britain because of the exchange program, but he is
He died two years ago due to [an accident]. He was a cat man, and his fur was similar in color to your arm... Do you know something?"
"Oh, are you talking about the kid named Yurka?" A cold smile appeared on Baron Mark William's face: "This is his arm."
"The Knights of Great Britain will not allow this kind of illegal limb transplant surgery!" Sabo shouted.
"Normally not. But if he is a member of the Knights and is my subordinate, the problem will be much simpler." Mark William smiled even more viciously: "Section 13 of the Rules of the Knights, Article 117: Unless there is
For special reasons, the bodies of all knights will be donated to the country after death. Superiors with disabled bodies have the right to give priority to accepting body donations from subordinates to transplant their own shortcomings------This is to continue the glory of knights.
The best way."
Baron Mark William, the Golden Knight, squeezed his transplanted arm and smiled cruelly: "It's so nostalgic. The moment when that kid cried and begged me not to kill him, and cut off the arm with a lightsaber,
.But even if he begs for mercy, he will not escape death------In that situation, how is it possible for him to leave alive?" (To be continued)