"I didn't expect you to be able to predict the trajectory of my sword, it's really a great skill, however, no matter how superb your skills are in the face of suppressive power, it won't help!" Alonsos was a battle-hardened Templar, and after a brief moment of consternation, he immediately pointed out Charlan's flaws. "If your strength is in its prime, otherwise I must not be your opponent, but it's a pity ......"

Xia Lan gasped heavily, recovering his body's strength as much as possible, he didn't have the leisure to pay attention to Alonsos's words now, even if the other party did not misunderstand his current weakness, without the support of his strength, he would be like a mortal holding an artifact, if he couldn't play the role of an artifact, then the artifact would be no different from a mortal.

According to his judgment, Alonsos would only be able to kill him if his strength weakened to the middle rank, otherwise his chances of victory were slim to none.

There is now only a bunch of low-level messy potions left in his void ring, the "camouflage" skill is useless in battle, the "speed" skill is cooling, and the "internal qi release" without energy is like a decorative skill, not to mention the "death desperate situation" that cannot be used within a year, the only thing that can be relied on is the "swordsmanship" reading trick prediction, the superb "white wolf swordsmanship" and the talent "slashing", if it wasn't for the "slashing" talent that destroyed Alonsos's special golden greatsword before, his current situation is probably even more embarrassing.

It's not the first time that Xia Lan feels deeply helpless because the skills given by the system are too stingy, unlike in the game, where you can learn five or six skills at a certain level, if you follow the normal development in the game. He can now have at least a dozen skills. In the face of battle, there are often more attack paths, methods, and advantages!

For example, the warrior's "heroic charge", "piercing attack", "weak click break", "bloodthirsty rage", and so on. If all of these skills were presented in the battle with Alonsos, the outcome of the battle would be very different.

It is a pity that hoping for something in the void only reflects the weakness of the heart.

Xia Lan has no way out, this battle is either life or death.

The wielded big sword turned into a graceful arc with a faint golden light, Alonsos slashed down with a cold face, and the sharp and snowy blade shone in Xia Lan's eyes in just a moment, Xia Lan's body twisted to avoid the direction of the sword momentum predicted in advance, and the "gale" in his hand suddenly stabbed straight at Alonsos who was close in front of him.

Alonsos raised an eyebrow. Xia Lan's movements were too slow in his eyes, and when the "Gale Wind" was about an inch or two away from the heart of his chest, Alonsos calmly withdrew his sword, and the blade quickly slapped towards Xia Lan's sword as soon as it turned, resulting in a sword shot into the air, and he seemed to have expected this scene, capturing the moment when the opponent's sword dodged, and the blade stabbed at Xia Lan in the blink of an eye with the footsteps in front of him.

The speed of this stab was extremely sharp, and the lightning and flint pressed against Xia Lan's chest, and the tip of the sword pierced Xia Lan's skin when it was about to penetrate. Unexpectedly, a flash of blue light violently stirred up Alonsos's long sword, and Xia Lan himself flew more than ten steps away with blood splattered on his chest.

The two fought for a moment. And the balance of victory and defeat is already visible.

Xia Lan clutched his chest and spit out a pool of dirty blood, he could predict in advance what the sword would be, as long as his body could not keep up with the changes in the opponent's sword momentum, the result was just as Alonsos said, skill is skill, strength is strength, and skills without strength support are useless.

Alonsos shook the blood dripping from the blade at will, looking at Xia Lan, who was becoming more and more overwhelmed, a disdainful smile appeared on his cold face, he had encountered countless thorny enemies, and the will was tenacious and unyielding, and like Xia Lan, there were no more, no less, anyway, he was the one who won and survived in the end.

He is qualified to be proud, qualified to despise, and strong strength is the capital of his conceit.

Raising his sword levelly, the tip of the sword pointed at Xia Lan, now, he needed to put an end to this battle once and for all.

He suddenly rose from the ground, like an arrow from the string towards Xia Lan shot quickly, the cold sword blade was full of endless killing intent, and in the blink of an eye, Alonsos, who came to the other party, shook the long sword that Xia Lan could protect in front of him, and the sharp blade penetrated the opponent's chest at once, just as he was about to end the other party's life, his body suddenly became alarmed, and his footsteps flew back, only to see countless spikes breaking out of the ground under the feet of Xia Lan's eyes, if he was slow just now, now he has been pierced into a hedgehog by those spikes from his feet to his head!

"Who?!"

Alonsos' expression was grim, his eyes and perception constantly searching his surroundings.

"An exiled passerby."

In the black-brown forest, an old voice echoed faintly.

"Pretending to be a ghost! Come out! ”

Alonsos frowned, because the sound in the forest was nowhere to be found, and there was not even any suspicious existence in the perception, which showed that the other party either had the means to deceive the perception or he could not perceive the other party, and there was only one explanation for not perceiving the other party, that is, the strength of the other party was far beyond his imagination.

At this time, he suddenly looked at Xia Lan, and the reason was very simple, a person wrapped in a wide cloak appeared strangely beside the other party.

"Who are you?!"

Alonsos pointed his long sword, and just as he aimed at the mysterious man, the well-made long sword in his hand disappeared inexplicably.

"Little one, don't be impulsive, the old decay has no intention of killing you, so you can let go of the hostility in your heart with peace of mind." The mysterious cloak beside Xia Lan is humane. "As for who the old man is, you don't have to know that, get out of here and go back to the Sanctuary to restore your life."

Alonsos looked at his empty hands in a daze, and then at the mysterious cloaked man in front of him, he took a deep breath, calmed down his restless state of mind, and said, "Before leaving, I need to know an answer, why did you save him?!" ”

As he spoke, his eyes focused on Xia Lan, who was lying unconscious in a pool of blood!

From the inexplicable disappearance of the long sword in his hand just now, he already knew one thing deeply, the person in front of him was definitely a strong man who crossed the law of FerNu, and he had no chance of winning in the face of this kind of strong man, even if he didn't even have the possibility of parrying, maybe the other party only needed to wave his hand enough to make him die countless times, even if he was at the peak of "faith sacrifice".

"You want to know why? I might as well sue you for this. The mysterious cloaked old man said softly: "I have had a relationship with this little fellow, and what he has done is exactly what interests me very much, if he dies now, it is a pity that the same wonderful book suddenly has no follow-up, so he can't die for the time being!" ”

"It's so easy?!" Alonsos' eyelids jumped, what he wanted to say was ridiculous, but as soon as he said it, he subconsciously changed his words.

"Think it's ridiculous?" The mysterious cloaked old man seemed to see through the other party's thoughts and chuckled indifferently: "Then I'll change another convincing reason for you, the old decay comes from the 'Ancestors' Deliberation"!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Alonsos turned and quickly disappeared into the dark forest under the darkness of the night. (To be continued......)