Volume 2 The Call of Fate Chapter 44 The Bloody Battle on the Long Street (3)
"Boy, come here. Radat roared wildly and first launched a combat move, "Charge".
"Charge" is a combat skill that is almost compulsory for warriors of all races on the Northumbheed continent. It purely relied on the huge energy that burst out of the warrior's body in an instant, allowing the warrior to gain a multiplied speed in an instant, quickly approaching the enemy and entangling the enemy.
With his knowledge of the warrior's profession, Daniels guessed that when the Half-Giant Warrior attacked, he would most likely use the move "Charge". He stared closely at the figure of the half-giant warrior, whose long sword had already protected his chest. When the half-giant warrior rushed in front of him in an instant, clenched the heavy sword with both hands, and stabbed him fiercely in the lower abdomen, he had already prepared and moved the body of the long sword from his chest down, and the blade of the heavy sword stabbed on the body of the long sword.
Daniels blocked the blow. But the fierce force of the half-giant warrior's heavy sword stab was beyond the strength of Daniels, who was now injured. He was knocked flying by a sword from Radat and fell heavily a few meters away.
Radat gasped slightly, and his gaze at Daniels became more fierce and cold. This seriously wounded young swordsman was able to crack the "charge" he sent out with all his strength so easily? Radat, who thought that it must be a successful blow, couldn't help but be secretly shocked. "If he can't kill this son this time, he will be in great trouble one day. Radat said silently in his heart, strengthening his determination to get rid of Daniels at this moment.
"Boy, what's your name, whose disciple?" Radat's eyes suddenly rolled, and he realized that although he considered that Daniels should not be the son of a great noble family in Cataloland, such a good skill was not something that an ordinary boy of his age could easily possess. Thinking of this, Radat couldn't help frowning and opened his mouth to ask.
Daniels braced himself to the ground with his sword and struggled to get up from the ground. "What, are you afraid? Are you afraid that if I am a disciple of a famous sect, after killing me, my sect will come to seek revenge?" Daniels wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth and sneered.
Radat was told by Daniels, and he couldn't help but be speechless for a while. After hesitating for a moment, he smiled gloomily: "Anyway, our beam is concluded today." Anyway, after I kill you here, I will throw your corpse and feed it to the wild dogs, who will know?"
"Then you're coming, hello, like a!. Daniels scoffed, he was stubborn and refused to do anything. Even if he was at a disadvantage on the scene at this time, he was not convinced in his words.
On the mainland, the Half-Giant warriors are known for their short temper and fierce temperament. It is rare for a half-giant warrior like Radat to maintain a clear mind and be organized after activating the blood of a giant.
"Okay, you want to die early, Lao Tzu will fulfill you. Radat grinned, leaped into the air, sword in both hands, and slashed Daniels in the air.
Daniels swung his sword to meet him, and there was a "clang", and the gold and iron rang out, and this time Daniels was not shaken away, but he staggered back a few steps. Radat attacked like a tide, and a heavy sword danced out of the sky and slashed towards Daniels with an impenetrable force. Horizontal slashing, diagonal slashing, straight stabbing, Radat is skilled in swordsmanship, and his moves are sophisticated, and he has been immersed in swordsmanship for a long time, and he is not much better than Daniels. With such sword skills, coupled with the divine power after transforming into a half-giant, Radat's real combat power at this moment is already faintly capable of competing with sixth-level warriors.
Daniels desperately dodged and dismantled Radat's heavy sword, and the danger was fraught. The excessive bleeding of his body made him feel dizzy and dizzy, and he became more and more unable to do anything. Finally, after barely receiving a few swords from Radat, his left long sword was finally forcibly knocked away by Radat with a heavy sword.
"You go die. Radat smirked and slashed at Daniels' neck with another sword.
Daniels hurriedly bowed his head, his heavy sword slicing against his scalp, shaving off half of his blonde hair.
At this moment, Daniels gritted his teeth, his whole body tensed, and his left hand, which had been freed by the blow of the long sword, suddenly reached out to his right arm, and tightly grasped the crossbow arrow that was still stuck in his arm.
"Ah," Daniels roared, pulling out the bolt from his arm that had pierced his humerus. The sharp pain left his mind blank, and he almost subconsciously clenched the bolt and stabbed it diagonally into Radhat's heart.
Radat, who had been slashed with a sword, couldn't help but change his face drastically when he saw that Daniels, who was already bare-handed, suddenly had another weapon in his hand. The bolt was so close to his heart that Radat didn't think much of it, and desperately moved to his side, trying to dodge the fatal blow.
Although the muscles after transforming into a half-giant can be described as hard as a rock, they are not invulnerable. Radaat, who was stabbed in the chest by a crossbow arrow, was not seriously injured, but he also let out a roar of pain. Daniels' heart sank, and the crossbow arrow in his hand failed to pierce the heart of the half-giant warrior, and was a few centimeters higher. And the muscles that could almost be used as armor didn't allow him to plunge his crossbow bolts deep into the berserker's chest.
Radat was in pain, and in a roar of rage, he clenched his left hand into a fist and slammed it into Daniels' chest. Daniels was no longer able to dodge, and watched as the bowl-like fist slammed into his chest. "Wow", Daniels spurted a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards in the air weakly. In the moment before falling into a coma, he clearly felt that the ribs in his chest had broken under the heavy blow.
"Squadron Leader, are you alright? The mercenaries guarding the four corners saw that although Daniels was knocked away, Radat also had a crossbow bolt stuck in his chest, and in exclamation, they all gathered around Radat.
"It's fine, just a little skin trauma. Radat stood still, his tense muscles slamming outward, and the bolt that had not been deep in his chest bounced out.
"Stinky boy, I've slaughtered you. A mercenary armed with a hammer walked up to the unconscious Daniels, stretched out his foot and kicked him a few times, but when he didn't react, he raised the hammer and smashed it hard at him.
Just as the hammer was about to smash into Daniels, who was lying on the ground, a layer of golden light bounced off Daniels's body. When the hammer touched this layer of golden light, it was like smashing on a piece of steel that was extremely hard. Due to the force being too strong, under the action of the anti-shock, the mercenary stepped back a few steps in a row, and the hammer in his hand almost fell off.
"Seventh-level Bright Dou Qi!" Radat, who found that the situation was not right, carefully sensed the level of the Dou Qi after seeing the layer of golden light on Daniels' body that was as hard as iron and as solid as substance, and couldn't help but gasp.
Several mercenaries' faces changed dramatically when they heard the squadron leader's exclamation.
"Seven...... Seventh-level Fighting Qi?Or is it a Light Attribute?" Hearing this, the Heavy Hammer Mercenary turned his head with difficulty, stammered and asked, "Medium...... Squadron Leader, this ...... This kid...... Be...... A high-ranking swordsman from the Knights Templar?"
Radat nodded, then shook his head again, and said suspiciously: "No, this kid is so young, he shouldn't have cultivated his fighting spirit to a high level! If he is really a high-level swordsman, how can he be injured by us if he is so easy to clean up a few of us? And how can a dignified Templar swordsman go to such a dirty little bar?"