Chapter 742: A tacit understanding is here!
Chapter 742 is here!
"Fan, be careful, I'm going to attack too."
As the so-called exchange of gifts, I have already given so many big gifts here, if Artoria still doesn't react at all, then she is not a dumb-mao-king, but a stupid-mao-wei.
With a soft shout, with the invisible sword, she had already swooped over, and the powerful sound of "da-da-da" had just sounded in her ears, and the silver-white figure had suddenly approached, and swept over her eyes.
"Hah!!"
With the momentum of her all-out attack as majestic and heavy as a mountain, it merged in the silver-white sword light and slashed down towards me, and I found that Artoria was still more than twenty meters away from my position.
It's not that it can't be in this position, it's just that idiots know that the longer the distance, no matter how condensed the sword light is, it will always lose a certain amount of energy in the process, making the power weaker.
And to put it mildly, probably because she was too busy, Artoria didn't have enough training in the large-scale sword light attack unique to her [Knight King] profession, and the sword light drawn out couldn't be described as very condensed.
This is also why there is no professional ability to assist, and I have to rely on my own strength to draw a wide range of sword light, I can also use the same moves to collide with Artoria, if she can hone the sword light more condensed, the ghost will do this kind of swordsmanship with Brother Cheng, and the second master against the corner of the wall of the play, my current behavior can only be called at best attacking the enemy's strength with my own shortcomings, and I am not stupid, stupid to home.
Secondly, the longer the distance of the attack, the more space and time the opponent has to dodge, which is also an obvious thing, even if Artoria does not have the slightest combat experience, and the golden-hair-stupid is not good, it is not right to make such a mistake.
Well, I smell the smell of conspiracy.
That's right, because of Artoria's strange behavior that is unusually demonic, she was nervous, but happy, and even involuntarily hooked a smile on the corner of her mouth.
Isn't that great? Having achieved her goal, Artoria has not only begun to gradually adapt to the various insidious moves I learned from the old drunkard, but has also begun to draw inferences and begin to use them in the first place.
It is enough to realize his own shortcomings in this point, with Artoria's talent and serious personality, it is impossible to learn the sinister and obscene style of play, but it will definitely be guarded against the enemy.
In that case, I have no regrets about this game.
“……”
It's weird.,What's the matter.,This kind of declaration of a supporting role who immediately wants to get a bento.,I still want to win, bastard!!
With these thoughts of self-complaining in his heart, in a daze, Artoria's attack was already in the eye socket, accompanied by the sword light blowing as sharp and sharp as a blade, the hair on his forehead was blown like a mess of grass in the wind, and if he didn't squint his eyes slightly, his stinging and stinging eyes would ooze tears.
I'm leaning.
It's just that I've been stunned for a while, when did I have one more attack?
What appeared in front of my eyes was no longer the sword light caused by Artoria's sharp sword that slanted downward, but the kind of sword light that often appears in hot-blooded anime, with a very weak and weak shape, and two intersecting sword lights.
Generally speaking, no matter how fast the move is regenerated, it is impossible to form such a closely connected X-shaped sword light, so there is only one possibility left-sex-, and that is skill-driven.
Just like the paladin's white-hot skills, ordinary attacks, no matter how fast the paladin's attack speed is, it is impossible to swing dozens of swords in a few tenths of a second, but relying on the unique skills of the paladin formulated by the law, you can do it like a ghost.
It's a skill.,It's not good if it's a skill.,It's everyone knows.,Skills will at least bring the genus-sex of [damage +xxx].,For the sake of your own old bones.,This trick can't be strong.,It's better to run away early.。
However, running in that direction is also a matter that has to be considered, Artoria is obviously not an attack to inflict substance-sexual-damage, there must be a back-move, and she is waiting for her to take the initiative to send it to the door.
Now I have the right and left, as well as the three directions of the sky, and the underground is free, even if I am the grandson of Tuxing, I have also strengthened it with these magic, and the ring floor is harder than steel.
The question is which direction Artoria is heading, or rather all angles, and that would be tragic.
These thoughts were done in an instant, and then the next moment, I chose the right side.
If you are in the sky, fools know that jumping into the air is the easiest to be attacked, even if I want to be surprised, I will never choose to go to the sky, because once it is recognized, it will be a real tragedy.
As for the left and right sides, why would I choose the right side, this one...... Because I'm a guy who usually chooses to turn right when I get lost, I usually choose to turn right, but when I feel like to play on a whim, I still like to play rebellious and go left.
It was just a moment to dodge the attack range of the X-shaped sword light, and the adventurer's intuition formed over the years instinctively felt a strong sense of crisis.
Time seemed to slow down ten million times at this moment, and the supersonic X-shaped sword light also became like a turtle climbing slowly at this moment, but at the rear of the attack, the figure of Artoria, who should have been standing, had disappeared, and was replaced by a black shadow that blew towards him like a light wind that came and went without a trace even in this extremely slowed visual lens.
A flash? One hit kill?!
In that instant, I had in mind the skills Artoria had used when she had just escaped from the Ice Prison.
Although in Artoria's knight king professional skill tree, the name of this skill is not a vulgar move name such as "flash" and "one-hit kill", but it's okay, anyway, I don't do less than I do this kind of behavior without authorization, and it's not bad this time.
If time is restored to normal, then this blow must be like an electric flint, which has exceeded the limit of what the human eye can capture.
Quick, too fast, though better than Carlos'...... Uh, let me think about it, by the way, it was I who gave him the [Beidou Friendship Breaking Face], well, that's right, although there is still a gap in speed compared to Carlos's move at the limit of speed flow, but at that time, I broke Carlos's move, but with mental power detection and instinctive reaction, not with the naked eye.
Now, I can't use my mental power to detect and lock on to Artoria, so I have to challenge my instincts.
Well...... Probably...... Is it here, can you make it?
"Boom!"
The unprecedented sound of collision that caused the entire ring to vibrate violently sounded, and even the adventurers on the edge of the ring, affected by this substance-sexuality-soundwave, had to resist and protect themselves.
"You have to think about the absorption of sound, too."
I don't know when Lyman and Kane, who crawled out from under the tree, covered their ears in pain, and their two wrinkled old faces were already cracked teeth, and then Lyman said.
The magic defense array in the ring can indeed have preliminary intelligence, absorbing energy fluctuations above a certain strength, and even the hundreds of sword light energy explosions in unison in the previous one could not make the defense magic array shake in the slightest, which shows that Elder Ryman's pride is not without his reason.
But the tragedy is that these long-eared people never consider that the metallic sound emitted by the collision of weapons with weapons can also be so painful, probably because the elven profession is dominated by wizards, archers and druids, and this form of combat rarely happens, and it is not enough to think about it.
Never one day did Lyman hate the long elven ears that he was usually proud of, several times more sensitive than human ears.
"What do you say? I can't hear you!! ”
Under the strong sonic vibration, Kane's ears were not working for a while, and he only saw Lyman's mouth squirm a few times, but he couldn't hear any sound, and couldn't help but shout loudly in his ear.
"What do you say? I can't hear it either!! ”
Lyman's ears were even more damaged, and his whole head was buzzing from the collision of weapons, as if there were thousands of bees flying happily in it, so even if Kane yelled in his ear, she couldn't catch the slightest sound, so she could only ask back in such a loud voice.
Kane: "I didn't even hear what you just said!!" ”
Lyman: "What are you talking about, you say it again?!" ”
Kane: "I still haven't heard, you can say it again." ”
So, the two old men began to repeat the question for more than ten minutes, until their ears came back, and then both sides laughed dumbly.
……
When their eyes fell on the ring again, the adventurers saw an amazing scene.
In the ring, the two people were deadlocked, the difference was that Artoria held the sword in both hands, and even the entire upper body was pressed down, and was pressuring the opponent with ten thousand strengths, while on the other side, the other party did not know when there was a gold-color-big shield in his hand, and he resisted the invisible sword, Artoria's hands were trembling slightly, and the shield was also trembling, it was conceivable that both of them had exhausted their strength.
But what attracted more attention was the extra shocking crack on the shield, where the invisible sword touched.
What a power!
As we all know, shields must be known for their toughness, even if it is an inconspicuous round shield, it is strong enough to withstand heavy weapons, especially the gold-level shield, which is already of good quality, and is several times stronger than ordinary tabula rasa.
Therefore, even if Artoria is holding an artifact sword, after all, it is only a sealed artifact sword, which is just a few points stronger than an ordinary dark gold sword, and it can leave a deep crack in the gold-color-level shield under a single blow, there is the credit of the invisible sword, but it is more of Artoria's powerful and heart-palpitating blow.
"Oops, oops, it's just a little bit close, it's so dangerous."
I chuckled as I felt Artoria not wanting to stalemate in such a pointless place, and the oppressive force that came from the invisible sword in her hand relaxed, and I could feel each other's rapid breathing from a shield away, and looked at her immaculate face slightly stained with dust.
"Although I am mentally prepared, I still can't imagine that this move can be blocked by the other party when he is distracted, Fan, should I praise you?"
Artoria's turquoise eyes stared at me tightly, and I couldn't help but avoid the majestic gaze full of approval and reproach at the same time, the pair of beautiful moist thin lips that made people want to kiss involuntarily, and her warm breath came to her face, with a faint feminine-sexual-fragrance that was very similar to her temperament, and the itch was so useful that it made me think that if this situation could last a little longer, Artoria would say a few more words.
Artoria's expression seemed a little subtle now, and it seemed that the golden-stupid-hair-haired on the top of her head seemed to turn a few times in embarrassment, and she didn't know whether to praise me for being able to resist her killer blow first, or to blame me for being distracted at such a critical moment.
Yes, yes, anyway, I'm the kind of dead house that will be pulled by my own fantasy power to another dimension from time to time as long as the opponent is not an enemy.
"The best...... Or praise it. ”
Seeing that Artoria is in trouble, of course I, as a husband, have to stand up and provide her with advice, and in this case, no one will choose not to praise me, please scold me for being a branch option to enter the queen x small ending.
I could see that because of my construction, Artoria's look--became more sleepy-confused-, and the golden-color-dull-hair-under my intentional attention really turned slightly for a week.
"Hey, there's a flaw!!"
For a moment, Artoria's eyes flickered with a sleepy look, and the other hand, which was holding the ice sword with one hand against the shield, suddenly raised, and the blade struck lightly on Artoria's head.
I wanted to stay in this position for a while longer and enjoy the beauty of Artoria up close, but I vaguely felt a murderous aura like the energy fluctuations on a Super Saiyan from somewhere in the arena, and I made a wise choice, "It's better to separate sooner for the sake of my own life."
From an outsider's point of view, Artoria and I were talking to each other face to face, close to each other, looked like two couples talking to each other in the middle of the battle.
As for why it was a light tap on the blade of the sword, uh...... I always feel that it is already very unpleasant to let her fall into a trap-confusion-, and then to sneak attack at such a time, even more unwillingly, plus the other party is his wife, this kind of unintentional psychology will be multiplied by a hundred times, so even a coquettish man like me will inevitably not be able to do it.
"Woo~~"
Artoria, who was knocked on the head, immediately put down the invisible sword in her hand and made a gesture of "this world is no longer good", her hands trembled where she was knocked, and her beautiful green-color-eyes flashed with tears of grievance, and the gold-color-hair-hair-kept turning in circles, muttering some cute words in her mouth, "You dare to sneak attack me, Fan, you are so bad, you won't let you go to bed tonight".
The above is the automatic completion of the brain of a dead house.
In fact, when the long sword in her hand was about to fall on Artoria's head, she reacted smartly, and the powerful pressure from the shield suddenly disappeared, and Artoria withdrew backwards at the same time, the invisible sword in her hand flicked lightly, and gently bounced away my forceless blow by a fraction of a distance.
Actually, I'd rather convince myself that it was the golden-yellow-hair-hair-stripped of my sword off her head, mm-hmm.
Leaping back a safe distance of more than 100 meters, Artoria stopped, and continued to cast a suspicious gaze from her beautiful and majestic turquoise-pupils.
Indeed, she probably sensed the attack I had just made with the wide blade of my sword, and there was no force at all, and the evidence was that she only ejected my sword with very light force.
It's such a good opportunity, why not attack seriously?
In those bright turquoise eyes, there was such a question.
“……”
Well, if I had to be honest, I wish it was going to last a little longer, but ......
When my eyes fell on the outside of the ring, my whole body was already burning, and the murderous aura emitted made the white wolf Kut and Maragherbi around them flee like a cat and mouse.
"Villain, who can you fool with that stupid look, hum, don't come to me when you have the ability, otherwise ......"
From the depths of the heart, the little fox came to be so angry and angry, which can make the little sufferers have a deep aftertaste of the word "otherwise", the old man.
"Ahem!!"
Coughed violently again, I glanced at the little fox with a weak heart, it's broken, it's broken, I forgot that I and the little fox have already carried out a soul chain, just now I was almost on my face, undisguised thoughts, I must have been sensed by her thoroughly, it's over, it's over this time, I will definitely be punished for kneeling on the keyboard when I go back.
"Fan, your body is fine."
Seeing that I suddenly coughed violently, Artoria asked with concern.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's just choking on saliva, it's Artoria you, you've consumed so many bodies, it's not good."
Calming down, I subtly shifted the conversation to the other person.
In a short period of time, he used the golden eggshell once in succession, and twice "flashed", so that just by looking at it, he knew that he consumed mana and a lot of skills, even if Artoria's physique was good, he should be very tired.
"That's true, but it doesn't matter, I've been given a good break."
Even the steady Artoria now showed a slightly smug smile, the corners of her mouth seemed to be slightly upturned, and the golden-dull-hair-hair-on the top of her head was turning in a small circle in an imperceptible, extremely rapid and natural way.
A good break?
Come to think of it, isn't it? From jumping backwards until now, Artoria had already gained dozens of seconds of respite, which was enough time for an adventurer with an ultra-high physique to regain a lot of strength.
Oops, I can't see that Artoria will show her shrewd side at such times.
"Well, you've said that, if you let you rest again, others will probably think I'm letting you."
I put back the heavy shield that was slowing down the moon wolf, waved the dark gold sword of ice in my hand, and held it with both hands, and the next moment, I had appeared in front of Artoria, the ice sword piercing the sky and sliding straight down with the brilliant blue-color.
In the face of the moon wolf's overwhelming blow, Artoria fearlessly met the invisible sword in her hand, and the two long swords, which were already the top in the first world, were intertwined with each other again, this time not a collision, but a stalemate with each other, and the blade part close to the hilt of the sword, constantly rubbing, emitting violent sparks.
"Fan, thank you."
Through the two violently rubbing and trembling sword blades, once again at a very close distance, Artoria on the opposite side said softly with a gentle smile on her face.
"Thanks? Thanks for what? I don't remember ever asking you to say something like that? ”
I didn't expect Artoria to be so keenly aware of her thoughts, obviously in a very hidden way.
At this point, I was faced with two options.
First: Thank you, little lady, it's not too late to thank you in bed when you wait for the cave room, hey, hey~~~~
Second: Refer to someone's answer just now.
Anyway, there should be other answers, such as the silent silence of a cool man like a white wolf, such as a few smirks like an old drunkard's kind of plug-in-ko, and a non-Nix look like Finney's predecessor amorous man.
Why do you only give me two image options, uncle and tsundere, bastard!!
"Glued again, these two guys stuck again, this scoundrel, - pervert, bastard ......!!"
In the audience, Lou Thea's two small hands grabbed the neck of the nearest Coot, and a pair of charming eyes stared at the two holding figures in the ring as if they were about to burst into flames, as if they imagined that Coot in her hand was someone and then clamped it to death.
"Lu ......-Lu-Sia...... Fall...... Blood, really blood......"
Poor Coot, although he is a big man, but the strength of the wizarding profession is certainly not comparable to that of the assassin, and now he is unconsciously hung up by Lu-Sia, and after a few armed struggles in the air, he turns his head stiffly, and his eyes fall on Maragby and the white wolf for help.
Your name will live forever in my heart.
Looking at Coote, and then at Lu-Sia, who was like a time bomb and exuding a dangerous aura, Maragby, who could always become clever at critical moments, made a wise choice again.
As for the white wolf......
The white wolf, who was still watching the game intently just now, didn't know when, he had already held the oval pendant hanging on his chest in the palm of his hand, opened the lid, and looked deeply at Lena's head on it.
It turns out that this pendant can still be used like this!!
Maragby looked blankly at Ming and made a look of I am a sister control, and now I am a sister control, do not disturb the white wolf, and the admiration for a while is like a surging river.
……
"Zizizi"
In the ring, the two swords that were constantly holding each other, under the continuous exertion of force by me and Artoria, even emitted the unique sound of thunder light, but soon, I found that the situation was not good for me, because Artoria's invisible sword was much better than his own dark gold sword, even if it had an extremely awesome [indestructible] genus-sex-, I am afraid it would not be surprising, such a stalemate, only the durability of his own sword was consumed.
After discovering this situation, I immediately made a decision, and suddenly a sideways gravitational force pushed Artoria's sword away, Artoria reacted in time, and was not obediently played by me Tai Chi, and quickly retracted its strength, and the invisible sword swung over again with a sharp sword light.
The continuous collision sound of "Qiang Qiang Qiang" sounded, and after a moment of fierce fighting, the two figures suddenly separated.
"Artoria, you're too cunning, did you do it on purpose?"
With a wry smile, he shook the ice sword in his hand in the direction of Artoria, and after a confrontation just now, the frozen power covered on it began to burst again.
Although it seems that turning the Dark Gold Sword into the Dark Gold Sword of Ice is very easy and can be completed in the blink of an eye, it is easy to return, and it takes a lot of freezing power to make this layer of frozen power enough to obtain a solid one that can collide with the opponent's weapon without shattering.
"Really?"
Artoria did not refute my complaints, but in my surprised gaze, she was only very heroic and beautiful, gently picking the golden-sideburns at the vertical neck, slightly outlining the corners of her mouth, and revealing a faint smile from the turquoise-colored majestic pupils, and a relaxed expression of "guess it".
“……”
Could it be, my unintentional actions have turned this originally serious Du-Mao-Wang slightly off the rails.
But it doesn't matter, doesn't it look more feminine? It's just that I don't know which elves, seeing themselves like the sun shining like the righteous king, the bright center of the sun suddenly appeared sunspots, will they be mad with anger?
"Fan, I'm going to attack."
The body sank slightly, and Artoria's vigorous posture was suddenly like a full string of arrows, full of strength, as if it would come out of the string at any time, and instantly appeared at the place where he wanted to arrive.
Even in a state of distraction, you can block my extreme assault block, you can win this game a long time ago, why should you do this? Is it concerned about my lack of combat experience? Van, my husband, thank you, I have felt your heart, and I have learned a lot of valuable knowledge from you in this battle.
On the top of his head, one of the parts of King Arthur's suit, the Crown of Glory, which symbolizes the glory of the king, permanently strengthens the magic with the effect of the third-order skill [Qingming] similar to the priest, allowing Artoria to keep calm and clear at all times.
Although, the coolness from the Crown of Glory made Artoria's spirit like a pool of cold and transparent lake, reflecting every dust and leaf of the outside world in it, but at this moment, Artoria's heart was extraordinarily warm.
Perhaps, the person standing in front of him is indeed the most suitable for himself, the most suitable for the marriage of the two clans, and the most suitable candidate for becoming the second highest ranking in the clan after the Great Elder and his own elven prince.
Hey?
A flash of surprise crossed Artoria's mind.
Best for...... Myself? Why do you put "the best for yourself" in the first place? Shouldn't the most important significance of this marriage be for the two clans to completely put aside their prejudices against each other and work together to repel the forces of hell?
The attentive Artoria soon became entangled in this.
It's not that he's so strict that he doesn't allow himself to pursue happiness, it's just that he can't let his selfishness be blinded, yes, that's true.
Artoria, who had regained her bearing, looked even more determined.
I'm so ashamed.
Unconsciously, Fan has done so much for himself, but he has not done anything, it seems that twelve points of effort is not enough, must pay more, more efforts to do, in order to make Fan, become an excellent king who can lead the alliance, and even lead the hundred races, the ancient books of the elf race, that yearning for the [ideal township], perhaps, can be achieved in the hands of Fan, with his own assistance.
"Fan, please rest assured, I will definitely make you an excellent king."
Artoria, who had made up her mind, held the hands of the artifact Sword of Victory (Seal) in her hand, and tightened a little, and the firmness and persistence in her eyes were as unshakable as the momentum she showed at the moment.
“……”
Although I don't know where the misunderstanding occurred, Artoria was indeed misunderstood, and then again, why is she so obsessed with making me a good king? Can't you just think about the scene when I cook a meal at home, and then stand at the table and silently pray for Artoria, who is leading the Hundred Tribes in a battle against the Baral army?
“……”
Forget it, I can't imagine it, eating and waiting for death is not the same as letting my wife go to the front and being a housewife at home.
As soon as he finished summing up, Artoria's figure had already leaned forward.
It will definitely make you an excellent king!!
The resolute gaze that came from her jade-like pupils conveyed such a message.
Is that so? You've got a pretty good idea of my character, so let me see how determined you are.
I don't want to achieve it through my own efforts, and I don't want to work hard to become an excellent king myself, so I send out such a challenging gaze.
“……”
Even in the face of an irremediable-ruined mansion like mine, Artoria's gaze did not flinch in the slightest, fearless, and full of confident pupils, which filled her momentum with awe-inspiring brilliance.
The two long swords, intertwined again, made a violent collision sound, and the energy storm that continued to burst out was still strong, bringing the adventurers in the audience to grab a wave of energy storm.
This time the confrontation was more durable than before, and the continuous collision overbearing sound covered up all the qiēcun zài in the entire arena, leaving only the two figures that were constantly separating and touching.
"This stupid boy, if you don't use other advantages, you have to fight hard with the other party, I can teach him in vain."
On the stone wall, Kasha sighed and drank as he slammed his mouth a few times, as if he felt that the taste of the wine had faded a little.
"Hmph, that's what a man is called."
Saying this in his mouth, he put down the cup, and Leanster, who was lazily half-leaning on his chest with his hands, the grim smile of mockery on the corner of his mouth was even stronger, as if he didn't care whether the other party was a man or not, anyway, he had to give merciless ridicule to himself on the side of the elves, which showed that he was actually a senior black-bellied man.
Anyway, if you can be on the same team as Kashya, there shouldn't be many normal people.
"If that stupid boy could use seven points of strength, the battle would have ended a long time ago." Kasha drank it all in one gulp, exhaled the strong wine, and said indignantly.
"So what, I admit that Artoria's strength is indeed not as good as that silly boy, but you should also know that as the [Knight King], her most powerful strength is not reflected in fighting alone."
Lancet retorted in a moment's time.
"Really? It's a pity to tell you, although I don't want to praise that stupid, but team fighting is still his forte. ”
Kashya-showed a haughty look, and approached the guy under the ring, no matter how stupid he was, he was most of his own student.
"Oh, really?"
After a long time together, Lancet saw that Kasha was not lying at this moment, and couldn't help but show meaningful eyes, watching the battle under the ring distracted, and only after half a ring, did he slowly speak.
"But ......"
After a pause, Lancet sighed and shook his head, revealing a helpless mocking smile.
"Oops, how is this possible? For a moment, I thought that Artoria was a good match for that silly boy of yours. ”
"No ......"
Kashya-rubbed-rubbed-eyed, and didn't seem to believe it.
"Although I agree that there is really nothing else that silly boy can deserve your queen except in battle, but it depends on the situation, it is true......"
At this time, on the battlefield that the two people were watching, there had been subtle changes, and this subtle change was constantly revealed, and only these two super masters could see the clues at the beginning, until later, even those adventurers around the ring could feel it subtly.
The atmosphere of the battle has changed.
To describe it in simple language, it is the two people who are fighting in the ring who have a tacit understanding!!