Zheng Ming had no way of knowing the changes that had taken place outside the royal capital.

Zheng Ming, who changed direction several times along the way, and was finally about to fly to the royal capital, was stopped by a close-knit energy attack at this time.

The other party's attacks on his body several times made Zheng Ming understand the other party's intentions. It was clear that this was a warning, a warning to him not to continue flying forward.

So after a short thought, Zheng Ming decided to land and meet the other party for a while.

When he put away the huge dragon body and turned into a human form and fell to the ground, the figure standing on the top of the cliff to intercept him several times finally came into view.

It was a man wearing a blue robe and a hat. The long shirt that should have been flowing and chic was bulged by the muscles underneath, with a hint of indescribable funny.

However, the other party's attack posture of holding the hilt of the knife and bowing down at him from afar, as well as the dangerous aura emanating from all over his body, made Zheng Ming unable to laugh.

"Number 12?"

Hearing Zheng Ming's suspicious call, No. 12, who had been hiding his face in the hat, grinned.

"You didn't expect you to recognize me when I was dressed like this."

The Chinese-style dress at this time on the 12th can be said to be very different from the previous bartender outfit, and the reason why Zheng Ming was able to recognize the other party was because he saw the ID "nameless" on the top of the other party's head.

"You're not a bartender in a bar, what are you doing here? Don't get in my way, I've got something to do. ”

No. 12 didn't care about Zheng Ming's impatient drive, but adjusted his attack posture slightly.

"You're here to save Arthur, aren't you? For the sake of knowing you for many years, I would like to advise you, go back. It's not something you can stop. ”

The nameless exhortation did not work. Instead, it attracted Zheng Ming's constant questioning.

"What do you mean? Arthur in danger? Didn't she lead the army to the royal capital to quell the rebellion? With their strength, it's impossible to defeat Lancelot, she's been ambushed? ”

What made Zheng Ming extremely impatient was that Nameless did not answer his question directly, but sighed with deep emotion.

"Naru, I don't know if you're a player or not. But you don't look like you're a native of this world. Since you are not indigenous, then you should know that you should not pour too much affection into the indigenous, we are just passers-by after all. Beware of falling too deep and unable to extricate yourself. ”

"Long-winded. Tell me quickly. What happened to Arthur? ”

"Looks like you're not listening at all. In that case, instead of letting you make trouble, let me send you out of this world. ”

The sudden burst of coercion on the nameless body made Zheng Ming understand that the other party was not joking. He looked deeply at this strong man who had known him for many years, and without saying anything else, he rushed forward with his sword.

After years of exploration and practice, plus the summary after fighting with others, Zheng Ming has also formed a set of his own swordsmanship style.

Powerful strength, tenacious body, weapons that can change shapes at will, and perennial battlefield fighting experience have made Zheng Ming form a set of swordsmanship style that opens and closes, pays attention to speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness.

However, all this is in an awkward situation in the face of namelessness.

Unlike his tall and strong body, Nameless showed a far more flexible than Zheng Ming expected in battle.

In the face of Zheng Ming's continuous slashes, his steps were flickering and agile, and he easily dodged Zheng Ming's sword curtain between left and right.

On the bare solid rock, Dao Dao sword marks continued to scratch, revealing criss-crossing sword marks.

Under the bombardment of sharp sword wind and energy, the wind wrinkled in mid-air, and the whimpering sound continued.

Suddenly, he leaned back to avoid Zheng Ming's namelessness, and stepped on the rock behind him. The scarred rock suddenly turned into countless rubble and cracked, and at the same time, it also affected Nameless's balance.

Seeing this, Zheng Ming's gaze froze, and with a flick of his hand, the long sword suddenly went straight to the nameless head and slashed it.

When it comes to hand-to-hand combat, it only takes the slightest flaw to fall into a situation from which there is no return. This is the case with Nameless, who is physically unbalanced at this time.

Seeing that it was too late to dodge, his left hand quickly changed into a handprint, and he went straight to the long sword.

"Pro!"

With a loud shout, a circular energy barrier floated on the surface of his left hand, shattered by Zheng Ming's long sword, and the attack was also deflected to the side.

Immediately after that, the nameless left hand changed again, and it was pinched into a sun wheel seal.

"Before!"

With another loud shout, a ball of flame suddenly appeared on his left hand, forming a scorching blade of fire as he swiped it across the blade he held in his right hand.

"Both!"

After a horizontal slash forced Zheng Ming back, the nameless handprint changed again, flexibly pinched into an outer binding seal, and then rushed towards Zheng Ming with a fire blade in his hand.

Zheng Ming, who had been caring about the other party's left hand since before, finally understood why the other party's left hand kept pinching strange handprints.

"It seems to be the ability to change by mudras and pinching." ”

After muttering to himself in his heart, Zheng Ming's horizontal sword blocked the opponent's attack. With a strong swing of his power, under the huge power gap, Nameless suddenly retreated again and again.

"You're not a swordsman, are you? Your physical strength and strength are not even as strong as some natives. Do you want to keep your main attack as your hole cards? Hmph, aren't you afraid that I will kill you before you can exert your true strength? ”

No wonder Zheng Ming is dissatisfied, in the battle between life and death, although he will test the opponent's methods and habits. But temptation does not mean early death, and retention does not mean releasing water.

In order not to reveal a flaw during a normal temptation, you may not rashly pour all your strength into a single blow, but you also need to use all your strength. The only difference is that the former focuses on attacking the enemy, while the latter focuses on not revealing flaws.

The method of deliberately hiding the usual means of attack in a life-and-death battle is almost equivalent to early death. This is like an insult to Zheng Ming.

Nameless also seemed to hear the dissatisfaction in Zheng Ming's words, and showed a helpless look when he heard the words.

"That's the way I'm used to fighting. Even though I've been working hard, physical strength is also a matter of talent. ”

Zheng Ming didn't pay much attention to the nameless explanation. Whether what the other party said was true or not, it didn't matter much to him.

After a short battle just now, Zheng Ming has also collected some information about the other party.

The other party's energy intensity is very strong, about level forty, and the means of using energy are also very good. It can be seen from the opponent's fire blade attack, as well as the barrier that can block his attack.

But his physical strength is not flattering. Weak power in melee combat is simply deadly.

Although with the assistance of the opponent's pinching method, his speed can catch up with Zheng Ming, and his attack can also hurt Zheng Ming, but that's all.

Thinking of this, Zheng Ming did not rush to attack anymore, but slowly walked towards the nameless.

"I've discovered your Achilles' heel. If you don't want to be killed, get out of the way. Get out of the way. ”

Nameless was slightly stunned after hearing Zheng Ming's threatening voice, and then he bowed down and held the knife to maintain the attack posture, looking at Zheng Ming who was walking towards him step by step and sighed in a low voice.

"Don't attack? Tsk, tricky. ”