"Step aside!"
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"Get away!"
"Won't."
"Kira! You are looking for death!"
"Aslan, that's the name."
"Ask me one last time, do you want to give in or not?"
"Experience tells me that whatever the enemy wants to do, just don't let him do it."
Aslan was talking nonsense to his opponent, just to catch his breath. If the orc swordmaster named Kira Amato really got out of the way... the young paladin wouldn't dare to go.
The words are bearish, just do it.
Lifting the sword with both hands, Aslan's sword with its phantom met the heavy blade tempered by Draenor's unique blackstone ore.
The collision of demonized mithril and exotic black stone, the battle for the essence of Azeroth and Draenor, resulted in crisp collision sounds and the screams of the orcs.
"Step on your toes, you bitch!"
The Paladin made full use of its armor advantage and took the lead, using short-distance sprints to equalize the difference in weapons and achieve a tie in the first wrestling match.
Then.
Aslan, who was wearing iron horse boots, stepped on the feet of Kira, who was wearing straw sandals.
The orc sword master swung his sword angrily, and Aslan relied on his internal strength to absorb the sweeping blow without dodging or dodging.
Vomiting blood at the mouth, Kira Yamato took two steps back due to the reaction force, opening a distance of three to five meters. Aslan, who was standing still, fought against his internal injuries to seize the opportunity.
He jumped over with a quick stride and punched open the box. There was nothing inside.
"Fuck!!!"
There was a stagnation of bad energy in Aslan's chest, and the injuries were getting worse, and another large mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Is this what you're looking for?"
The orc swordmaster Kira Yamato took out an elf-style creation and tossed it up and down in his hand.
"When I saw your unusual behavior, I came here first and looked around. It seemed that this was the only thing that looked like a good thing."
After Kira Yamato finished speaking, he clasped his fingers together and tried to crush the plaything in his hand.
It turned out to be stronger than expected and could not be crushed with one hand.
…
"Yeah, it's pretty strong. Do you want it?"
The sword master's green cheeks turned strangely red as he asked.
"In no mood."
The paladin took the time to adjust his breathing and recover from his injuries.
"Let's make a bet."
Kira Yamato suggested.
"explain."
Aslan Qi'an was thinking about countermeasures and didn't mind talking nonsense with the enemy.
"Don't run away. I won't destroy this thing. Let's have a good fight, one on one, you and me."
Juggernaut suggested.
"good."
The paladin simply agreed.
Then Kira Yamato casually threw the detonating device on the ground. Step hard into the soil and place the paladin in the middle of the duel to steal the items and leave.
The Paladin's Holy Shield technique is so disgusting, the Sword Master feels deeply about it.
But... click.
The detonator was crushed.
"say."
"grass."
How to play this game!
Even if things don't change, you have to fight even if you fight, and you have to fight even if you don't fight.
The sword master was the first to attack. His red and swollen toes no longer hurt, but were a little numb, but it did not affect the performance of the jump chop. The paladin's sword landed. Kneel down on one knee to remove the power of the black stone heavy sword. When the opponent is getting old, he kicks the ground fiercely, draws the sword and stands up, intending to cut the opponent in the waist.
Kira Yamato touched the water with one foot, twisted his body, and stood beside the sword, easily neutralizing the murderous attack from the waist. He raised the sword and started fighting again.
Aslan Qi'an was not surprised, he sheathed his sword and was hit with a knee. Don't give the Sword Master a chance to distance himself.
"There is a flaw!"
"Chance!"
Paladin Aslan Qian's knee hit Sword Master Kira Amato's waist, and orc Kira Amato's iron fist hit human Aslan Qian's left face.
"You bastard, you've lost your strength... hiss."
"The orc's hands are really long. He miscalculated. Ahem."
It was as if he no longer had the strength to fight. The two men showed signs of pain, but in less than two seconds, they jumped up and there was another fierce collision of weapons.
"My acting skills are so realistic, why doesn't that idiot fall for it?"
"I showed weakness so completely, why didn't that idiot attack?"
Although it is regrettable, it is not critical. The two warring men thought and fought in a fraction of a second, induced with body language, and fought with skillful skills.
"I admit that you are a strong person."
For the orcs, sword master is not a profession, but an honorific and a glorious title.
Skilled in hundreds of weapons, invincible in battle, the strongest among the strong, a master in martial arts, he is a sword master.
The tenacious will and superb skills of the enemy in front of him made the orc swordmaster Kira Yamato unable to help but admire him.
Because such an opponent is worth killing!
"The only strong person I recognize is His Majesty!"
The seven warriors who blocked the enemy's reinforcements for him were all injured and could no longer hold on. There was not much time left for Aslan. There was also a high explosive bag in his backpack, which was enough to replace the detonation device, but that It takes time to set up.
If he couldn't quickly eliminate the orcs in front of him, he wouldn't have time to make arrangements after his comrades were killed.
Time is life, Aslan experienced this sentence so profoundly for the first time.
The wings of the Holy Light spread out, and Aslan used a skill that he had not yet mastered. The power of the Holy Light, which was originally as calm as a vast ocean, suddenly surged like a violent torrent straight down the cliff.
The surging power of the Holy Light filled his body, giving the Paladin seemingly endless power. It also hurt Aslan's body, and was rapidly evaporating, consuming, and wasting.
"Come on, feel it with your life, this is my way of holy light!"
The paladin shouted, rushing forward.
At the same time, the sword master took out a bottle of green potion and drank it. The effect of the potion was almost immediate. Kira Yamato, whose whole body was shining with electric light and heat, including his skin and eyes, turned red.
"Zhan, Crimson Eyes. It's worth it for you to die in the state of my evil king's true eyes."
The two cheating men seemed to have surpassed the limits of human beings in an instant. The wind of the sword swept across, sand and stones flew across, the blades collided, and the sound of sonic explosions cracking the air was followed by the shadow of the separation of the swords.
Under the special effects of Bonigoto Phantom Dancer, thousands of sword shadows confront the black stone blade, and lightning and thunder confront the bright sun.
It was obviously still dark, and the east had just begun to light up, but in this small corner of the battlefield, the sun was already in the sky.
Whether it is the Wings of Holy Light or the blood of demons, they place a heavy burden on their masters. Paladin Aslan and Sword Saint Kira both held their breath and attacked each other. Both of them understood that they could not last long. It's unsustainable. Those who take such a tone first will only end up with corpses in different places.
In the peripheral vision, comrades fell one by one, and the remaining ones only resisted desperately.
Aslan made the final decision and felt relaxed.
In an instant, he recalled how he, who was called a genius, grew up in the midst of praise, and how he was playfully defeated by his Majesty the King in his pride.
Oh, that's because he's not the king yet.
I am just generally passionate about power and status. Your Majesty, if you don’t give it, it doesn’t actually matter.
What I want most is to defeat you once!
Your Majesty, don’t lose to anyone, because I have only lost to you!
With a smile that Kira Amato couldn't understand, Aslan used a move that he had only heard of but never seen.
"ex...cough!"
Letting the giant sword pierce the shoulder armor, Aslan thrust Bonigoto Phantom Dancer into the ground and poured all his strength into it.
Unable to shout out the names of the remaining moves, the Paladin could only shout deep in his heart.
"Feel my holy light, feel my heat, feel my martial arts!"
The scorching heat and violent impact detonated the Cyclops system as expected. In the first light of dawn, the violent and orderly explosion flames covered the brilliance of the dawn.
"What's this?!"
Zu Jin was shocked.
"Steel and fire, oh, I have witnessed the great power, the tribe, the direction of the tribe!"
Kolamal's eyes were filled with tears but refused to blink due to the dazzling light.
"You go first."
The precisely calculated Cyclops system burned all the trolls, orcs, and humans in it with flames. As for the fifth line of defense where Carlos and Alleria were located, the garrison soldiers hid behind the wall and escaped the strong wind brought by the impact without any damage.
"Carlos..."
"His Majesty……"
"Excuting an order."
Carlos' whole body shone with the brilliance of the Holy Shield, resisting the aftereffects of the explosion.
The bright light dazzled his eyes, but the king was unwilling to blink, just looked at it, just looked at it.
"let's go."
Realizing that none of his subordinates would leave if he didn't move, Carlos gave the order to retreat in a voice as cold as steel.
On the top of a big tree two kilometers away from the battlefield, a dwarf loli was placed on top.
"Ah, we are in big trouble." (To be continued.)
