Chapter 295: The Gray and the Gray, the Fateful Duel (13)
Kane, who finally saved his life, scolded, and the so-called "aristocratic demeanor" that he had been flaunting was gone. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
In this regard, Vita, who had already developed a disgust, chose to ignore it, and Laura and the others were even more ashamed to talk to such people.
And Dawn and Chloe have already entered the state of "I only have you in my eyes", and everything outside of their bodies has been thrown out of the clouds.
The aftermath dissipated, Valima and Aldine still maintained the posture of fighting two swords, but the spiritual power of the two riding gods was fluctuating, and it seemed that they had reached the end of the crossbow.
It makes sense that this battle didn't last as long as the first, but it was as intense.
Both of them have made sufficient preparations for this battle, and they are full of strength as soon as they come up, compete in martial arts, fight scheming, and turn over various hole cards in turn. After a few rounds of testing, knowing that neither of them had anything hidden in their hands, the two turned on their own exclusive skills, and the battle entered a white heat.
Unlike the last time Chloe unilaterally pursued Lien's war of attrition, this time, the conditions of the two sides are equal, each is full power output, and the consumption rate of spiritual power is very fast, when the "Cloud Shine Sword" and "The Star River of End" made a move, Valima and Aldine began to call the police - Chloe's spiritual power is not as good as Lane, but Gulianos's spiritual power is far superior to that of Serenu, and the two cancel each other out, roughly equal, which is why Chloe took Gulianos to fight together.
"Whew, whew, how long can you hold out?" Rien asked with a gasp.
"Hey~ how can I hold on for another ten minutes." Chloe let out a long sigh and replied.
"Then you're going to lose, and I'll be able to hold on for fifteen minutes." Dawn triumphant.
"I lied to you just now, in fact, I can last twenty minutes." Chloe smiled.
"I'm twenty-five."
"I'm thirty."
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"Are you the same age as Miriam?" The audience complained.
"Hmm... I should be a little more mature than them. Miriam complained.
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"Hehe, that's all for jokes." Lane collected his mood and manipulated Valima to retreat on his own initiative.
"yes, actually, you and I are almost at the limit." Chloe also ordered Ordine to retreat, "It's time to end - with each other's strongest blows." ”
"Come on, Chloe!" Valima slowly raised her knife.
"It's on, Riene!" Aldine's twin swords were combined into a double-headed sword.
"Ahhh!!h
"Oh oh - !!"
With the roar of the two of them pouring all their strength, the fluctuating spiritual power instantly stabilized and exploded at an unimaginable speed, the scene was like a fire cooking oil, and it seemed to return to the light.
That all-out determination not only wiped out the atmosphere of the joke just now, but also made everyone's hearts covered with a heavy tragedy, yes, everyone, even Keparella, who didn't know if it was a person.
"Chloe, you have to win." Vita clasped her hands together and prayed sincerely, "Great Alliance Master, please bless Chloe with victory." ”
Vita's actions infected Emma beside her, and she began to pray, "Goddess, please bless Riene." ”
Then Alyssa, Laura, Faye, Eliot, Gaius, Jusis, Macchias, Miriam, and Sarah joined in the prayer.
A call, a prayer.
It contains the sincere blessings of his companions and the voices of everyone, and it is transmitted to the hearts of the two people on the battlefield and becomes the motivation of the two.
In the next second, the two riding gods began to rush forward in unison, and at the same time delivered the strongest move.
The sword light is rippling, and the sword intent is vertical and horizontal.
Chloe's sword slowed down with its usual swiftness.
Lien's sword has also changed from its previous sharpness and has become sluggish.
At this last moment, the last move, both of them gave up the complicated moves and chose the means of returning to the basics. Only in this way can they completely burn and pour out their whole body and soul.
Chloe's last sword was like his whole life.
It was smooth at the beginning, just like his carefree childhood when he lived with his grandfather.
Halfway through, it shook violently, as if it was unstable. This is the conspiracy caused by the Empire, to be precise, Lane's biological father, in which Chloe lost his only relative.
Then the peak turned, and the pure blue aura on the sword body was infused with a hint of chaotic color, and Aldigne's steps began to stagger. Abandoning his friends, leaving everything, leaving his homeland, crawling and stumbling in the underground world for a deep goal, no one knows how much Crowe has suffered, how many sins he has suffered, and no one knows how much bitterness is hidden behind that young face, but he persevered and gained this great strength.
The sword light changed again, and there was a hint of bright color in the chaos and confusion, a bright royal blue, which was the symbol of Vita, the symbol of the person who shared his fate, since the two met, two people who were also lonely had a companion, and they were no longer alone.
Taking this as an opportunity, chaos began to gradually disappear, with more and more bright colors, and Chloe met more and more people worthy of cherishment. Tova's flaxen, George's yellow, Angelica's purple, Sarah's fuchsia, Lisa's gold, Laura's blue, Gaius's brown, and of course, Lee's unique black and red colors,
Chloe's life has changed again, the haze that has not been dissipated has gradually disappeared, the coldness in his heart has gradually melted, and after the two long talks the day before, Chloe finally recognized a truth - no matter what position he is in, the bonds he has formed will not change, and the heart of his friend will not change.
This sword is the best proof of this, and the sword light that is full of colors and makes people lose in it is his answer.
Win or lose, no matter what the outcome is, no matter where I am, we're still friends!
The sword of the heart is out.
Unlike Crowe's slow but brilliant sword light, the aura on Lane's sword became fainter and fainter, and the contemptible edge on the blade became darker and darker, until in the end, even the light of the Semulia Stone itself disappeared, and some were just clear and ethereal—just like Lane's state of mind.
Outcome? Forgot.
Civil war? Forgot.
"Huang Demon City"? Forgot.
Own purpose? Forgot.
Even his own existence has been forgotten.
I forgot about things.
The only thing left in my heart is the knife.
No one has no self, only knives.
There is no situation!
In a field of colorful colors, in the ethereal and clear sword intent.
The sword arrives, and the knife falls.
One blue and one gray, the two riding gods staggered for the last time.
Whatever the outcome, they will gladly accept it. (To be continued.) )