Chapter 14: Deep Cold Pursuit

It is impossible to kill it so easily, it is a matter of course, after all, even if you use a cavalry spear to reciprocate the impact of the enemy, if you are cut down so easily, then the knight's position is simply going to cry. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Bersader quickly dodged the surprise sideways, and at the same time used the gap to quickly launch a counterattack, the sword directly pierced through Rod's left shoulder armor, piercing his shoulder, and was pulled out of the tragic wound with the shock of magic. Bright red blood spurted out in an instant.

But, Rod smiled.

"Sure enough, you forgot this!!"

He already knew that he would have this flaw, and this flaw was sold on purpose, if it was a normal Lancelot, he would never be so obvious and proper, but now this guy is undoubtedly not even brainless, although his physical quality has become more terrifying than before, but in the end, he is just a monster!

"Drink!"

The twist of the left shoulder was forceful, delaying the time to draw the sword in the severe pain, and the left hand quickly grabbed the sword that was close to him because of the penetrating injury, Rod twisted and rushed, and kicked Bersaker's waist fiercely, the huge momentum brought a second sharp pain and made Bersaker have to take a step back to stabilize his center of gravity. Then, Rod swung his sword with one hand again.

"Roaring !!!"

First twist the upper body and waist and abdomen, and then drive the arm, just like the lever of a stone thrower, so that the arm becomes a bearing to support the rotation, but only rely on the strength of the upper body, so it is necessary to use the muscles of the upper arm to start the second stage of force, so that the sword accelerates to the strength of the sword with both hands, but it is not over yet. The hard work and fighting on the battlefield from a young age allowed Rhodes to do the next thing, which was to continue to increase his efforts. The muscles of the forearm are driven by the crook of the arm, and then the wrist is reversed as much as possible.

This sword alone is enough to make Rhodes' strength explode several times in an instant, although it is not in the Treasure Phantasm, but it is a veritable killing move in Rhodes's foot combat swordsmanship.

It's a simple thing, but to do it in a short split second and keep the rhythm in turn, that's the result of Rhodes' hard work. It's impossible for anyone else to do it, right? Because the sword, from ancient times to the present, has only been used by him... No, it's not just one person who can use it, but it can be wielded with one hand, and this is the only one.

"Hmph..."

Snorted disdainfully, Rhodes, who turned his body, was like an eagle that turned elegantly in the air at this moment, spreading its wings, the sword was his outer wing stretched for internal rotation, and he slashed down with swift power, in exchange for giving up the movement under his feet, this sword was terrifying in terms of its power alone, even without any auxiliary blessing, Rhodes had easily cut off a heavily armed hoplite with a sword.

You know, it's a chain mail and breastplate.,Heavily armed like a.,Oh.,Maybe in addition to identity and martial arts.,That guy can already be regarded as a knight in foot combat...

And now, this sword, with a lot of magic attached, is undoubtedly something that Bersaker does not dare to bear casually.

But, can you flash away?

The hand that still holds the unrepentant Huguang, the sword that pierces the enemy's shoulder, truly achieves this dead end.

It's not like Rhodes can't swing a sword with one hand!

Hiss...

"Ahhh!!!hhh

Slashed!

Rod's eyes lit up, but in the flying blood, it was not his upper body that left Bersaker's body, but just a blood-colored arm wrapped in armor and splattered with blood?

Damn it!

The pain in his left shoulder was instantly alleviated, did this guy actually let go of his hand!?

Even Rhodes, who was furious, was stunned because he didn't react to what was going on, but it has to be said that this was not an appropriate action.

Bersaker seized the moment, crouched down, and roared, his whole body building up strength in the gesture of bowing.

Careless!

Rod gritted his teeth and put on a posture again, but it was not perfect because of the haste, and if Bersaker took the opportunity to make a surprise attack, it would be unimaginable.

And as expected, Bersaker...

“？”

I was stunned again...

"Ran away..."

Kick the ground hard, and then charge at full speed, yes, the action is right, but the direction is completely opposite...

Is it an escape?

Not only Rod, but even the rider and lancer on the side opened their mouths in shock.

What's going on? Trap?

But Alice Phil figured out the situation first.

"It's the master!Bersaker's master is calling him back!"

That's right, there's only one possibility, Bersaker himself, who doesn't know the meaning of retreat!

"Tia!"

Jumping into the wind, which turned into a storm horse, Rhodes continued his pursuit.

Again, however, he paused, then turned his head and stared deeply at Lancer again with an expression that he didn't know whether it was hatred or whatever.

“・・・”

What should I say? Anger? No, how could this be a noble enemy, that look of despair was not a fake, and the anger of being humiliated made him so embarrassed.

What's the use of saying too much... Even if it's unforgivable...

Well, in that case...

“lancer”

With his back to the spearman, he no longer looked at the other man's face, unwilling to face the despair that made it impossible to raise hatred. Rod understands that he is not at fault, and his master... is not.

But this is not the case that will be revealed, Rhodes has his own dignity, and so is Lancer, and the price of this dignity being desecrated, even if it is taken for granted, must be reckoned. And the way to do it.

"In my king's life, he has never fought with me to win or lose"

Let's duel...

"Therefore, dare to take it?"

Spread all your anger and wildness in the final battle, and let the flying sparks and blood witness repentance and fearlessness... This is the end that heroes should usher in, and show the end of their martial arts.

“・・・”

Lancer's eyes widened in astonishment, and two lines of tears poured out of her eyes silently.

“・・・”

The king looked at the silence wordlessly, then turned around and pulled up the car.

The Thunder Chariot sped into the night sky, and in the midst of the rolling thunder, the trembling voice of the lancer rang out.

"As you wish, Lord"

"Heh..."

Without looking back, because he had long known how embarrassed Lancer would be, Rhodes urged his horse to start chasing the black figure again. Lancer was left in place to listen to the triumphant but angry shouting from his master on the other side.

But it didn't matter, Lancer calmly watched as Rhodes' warhorse drew a cyan trajectory in the sky.

"Thank you for giving me dignity"

The other party is indeed a lord, a qualified lord. A knight.

There's one last spell left in my master.,I shouldn't have such a shame again...

Lancer's tears flowed unscrupulously...

What he didn't know was that the same thing was flowing in Rod's heart.

The distant wild goose never thought that such a thing would happen.,Bersaker would suddenly lose control.,His original plan was just to take the opportunity to ambush Shichen's servent.,But when it came to the end.,Not only did he not succeed in waiting for the enemy.,But instead, he killed Saber by mistake... However,There's nothing bad about it.,If you don't count yourself standing on the opposite side of everyone again...

Furthermore...

"Damn..."

The mouthparts of insects gnaw at their own flesh and turn life into magic, which is the most stupid way to act, and it is the foolishness of using itself as a battery in exchange for action. But the wild goose night has no choice.

In the dim sewers, enduring the severe pain all over the body, and feeling the horror of the ten thousand insects, the wild goose night has already crossed the threshold that may make people collapse.

"... I actually chased after me..."

His left eye had already become a dead thing, and half of his face had lost his neural connection, and now Yanye was more of a zombie than a human, but he couldn't give up.

Bersaker is strong, but not strong enough to support himself, and even magic power cannot be provided unscrupulously. Also, the enemy is super strong...

How could that knight be so strong as to be so unreasonable? Treasure Warfare and White Soldier Warfare are all so powerful, what are their weaknesses?

Abominable!! abominable, abominable!!

And worst of all, the enemy is chasing Bersaker... Do you have to use the Commanding Spell?

However, look at the only two stigmatas on the back of your hand...

No! It's not time yet!!

Maki Yanya told herself that this was the only thing that could tie up Bersaker... There is only one chance left!!

What should I do? What the hell should I do!?

Yan Ye pondered in the darkness of despair, and then finally thought of a way.

Dirty Ken of the Akiri!

Yan Ye's only remaining eyes shone slightly, no matter how much he disliked this person, Yan Ye had a reason not to lose.

I had to go to him...

He staggered to his feet and ran as hard as he could.

Will it be in time?

I don't know, but I have to do it with all my might.

This is the only thing this dying man can do right now.