Chapter 1137: You're Here Again
A figure slowly appeared at the entrance of the aisle. www.biquge.info His movements didn't seem to have much ups and downs, and his gait seemed very steady, but it was far from the heavy and mountain-like steadiness of a samurai, at most it could only be regarded as the pace of a healthy ordinary person. He just appeared in front of everyone step by step, and then slowly stopped only a few dozen meters away from here. This is a man who looks between thirty-five and forty years old, somewhere between youth and middle age? He has a very ordinary appearance, brown eyes, short gray-brown hair, and a short beard. The hair is combed neatly, but because the facial features are really mediocre and the temperament is not sharp, at most it is only to the point that the first image will not be offensive.
He wore a rather well-dressed light hunting suit, a white shirt with a leather cuirass (or a riding coat) and gray-brown breeches. This material is naturally exquisite, but it is far from luxury, and the style is not complicated. He had a long sword hanging from his waist, but it was also a very ordinary Oakland knight's broadsword.
On the whole, the general temperament of this man is more like that of an ordinary small lord of a continental country - that is, the type of fief under his rule of at most two or three villages - no, considering that his smile is very decent, loyal and simple, and always with a touch of gentleness, maybe more like a little city nobleman who comes out to travel and hunt?
All in all, if he hadn't appeared in such a suspicious place at such a suspicious time, this would have been a rather flattering middle-aged uncle with a passer-by face.
"This ......" Nicole looked at the other party seriously, showing a puzzled look. You know, at this time, even if there is a big demon with a burning light, she will not be surprised. But it's such a middle-aged uncle who doesn't have the breath of a half-powerful person, and this style of painting is really abnormal.
Abnormality represents danger, and the elf girl has been on the battlefield many times, so of course she should understand this common sense. She sank her face and aimed her loaded shotgun at the other party as soon as possible, but the doubt in her eyes did not completely disappear. Nicole still hasn't figured out what the hell the hell the other person is?
She was joined by the powerful Elven Saint White Tree Guards, who also locked on to the sudden appearance of the enemy with vigilant gazes, thus temporarily sparing the demigod Drow who had been cornered and his only three remaining arachnized drows. This group of Praetorian Guards of the Ancient Elven Empire regrouped and faced this middle-aged man who suddenly entered head-on, ready to attack at any time. However, all of the above is based on their battle-hardened combat experience. And in fact, even this group of elven ancient knights who have survived in the era of the gods to this day really didn't see any danger from this middle-aged man with a passer-by face.
However, the only one who showed a truly violent reaction was Lim. Her body sank slightly, like a ferocious feline ready to fight desperately. She stood between the other party and Lu Xi, the four swords were unsheathed together, pointing directly at the other party, although her face was expressionless, it seemed to be coated with a layer of frost, and her big emerald eyes were full of tense murderous intent.
Lu Xi's gaze flashed over this man's body, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and just right, the sound of the wind sounded in his head very appropriately.
"Looks like I was put on the spot by that guy again...... I have a bad feeling right now. Lu Xi, how are you over there? Isn't it all going well? ”
"Well, I couldn't agree more! I'm actually in a lot of trouble here, and I didn't expect anything to go smoothly at first...... Really,There's always a variety of inexplicable strong enemies jumping out.,I should say.,Sure enough, this special meow is the treatment of the protagonist! Lu Xi complained to himself, without deliberately covering it up, but let the people around him and the wind over there hear it clearly.
"Lu Lu?" Nicole asked.
"Don't spare your hands! Fire! Kill him! Lu Xi snapped.
I don't understand why Lu Xi suddenly showed such a degree of nervousness, no matter how he looked at the other party, he didn't look like some particularly powerful enemy...... Although this thought turned in her heart, the elf girl had 100% trust in him after all, so she naturally raised her gun and pulled the trigger without hesitation. The characteristic silver-quality shotgun "Lin Lan" let out an earth-shattering roar - it was not at all like the Rausch mist rising from the woods, but more like a wild and boiling tornado storm blowing through the mountain forest, causing the trees to let out a painful lament. I really don't understand why Nicole gave this big killer such a name that lacks a sense of oppression - this new type of weapon bombards at close range, it is completely possible to kill a Barlow Flame Demon on the spot, and if it attacks an ordinary person, the more likely effect is to instantly blast the opponent into a large mass of unshaped.
Nicole, who fired the shot, and the elven clansmen next to her, had even seen the tragic scene of each other's bodies being torn apart by the storm of fire and shotguns.
However, what I never expected was that in everyone's sight, a more mysterious, or more exciting scene immediately occurred...... Before the storm was about to tear itself to pieces, the man drew his saber from his waist, a sword that could be struck from any blacksmith for 10 silver coins, and swiped it lightly.
Before the bullet rain storm came into contact with him, he completed the action of drawing his sword and wiping it, and his actions should have been extremely fast, but it made everyone see the trajectory of all his movements clearly, as if it were the most basic swordsmanship textbook illustration. However, just such an understatement of the basic movement of swordsmanship, it seemed to isolate himself from the surrounding space in two dimensions, and the ripples in the air rippled and turned into an insurmountable barrier. All the shotguns that were pushed out of the chamber by the fiery conductive energy slammed into the barrier of the space, and they thought they could shatter a world, but then all their kinetic energy also disappeared, and they all fell to the ground one by one, turning into a large pile of scrap metal.
"Today's young people are really different from our time! Even if it's going to start, don't you say hello and say something about the scene? The middle-aged man sighed with the same ignorant eyes as he looked at MDZZ, and glanced condescendingly at the speechless everyone, and his gaze slowly stopped on Lu Xi's face.
"Salute to you, Revered War Throne! After hiding for so long, you always have to use a different appearance every time you appear, this should be a very private sexual fetish, right? Is it really okay to expose it to contemptible people so casually? Lu Xi bowed his head slightly to express his respect for etiquette, and of course he didn't forget to mock casually.
"God of War...... Is this Parkens? The Bloodthirsty King? The elf girl's eyes widened, and she pointed at the middle-aged man with a public face, and let out an exclamation of disbelief. However, the truth can't make her disbelieve, after all, if she can use her sword to pluck away a large ball of shotguns, this hand can already make most of the strong people in the world with the strength and reputation of the Sword Master ashamed and indignant.
"Your Highness! Please step back! The two elven knights of the Holy White Tree, carrying shields and swords, kept Nicole in their backs. Whether the other party is the bloodthirsty king Parkens or not, it should be friend or foe, and it is the strongest enemy.
On the other side, Lu Xi, who had already finished the taunt, immediately took a step back with his sword, and so quickly widened the distance between himself and Bertina.
Such a retreat is likely to give this scheming half-blood spellcaster and assassin miss an opportunity, but Lu Xi doesn't care, not to mention that this Miss Dragonborn Blood still has a god-binding spell on her body after all, even if she has some way to recover her mobility. After all, if the enemy escapes, he can be caught again, but if he dies, there is nothing. Isn't that a very normal judgment?
You must know that at the moment when Lu Xi stepped back slightly, a blood-red sword light came out of the ground, and the blood light that rushed to the sky almost instantly painted everything in sight into an oppressive dark red. If Lu Xi's movements were a little slower, it was very likely that he would be exploded by this sudden Blood Light Sword now...... Well, it should be much more tragic than exploding X, it will be more likely to be torn apart on the spot, so that the blood stains of the organs and the fragments of the bones will be shattered into pieces, right?
The first person present to be wary and hostile to this sudden appearance of the "harmless" middle-aged man was, of course, our three-in-four sword-flowing doll Jianhao, and similarly, she was also the first to react to the other party's movements. She sank her face, and the Lion's Roar Sword and Red Lotus Sword suspended at her side were pulled by the invisible stance, and she pounced directly on the other party. Limu didn't care what Lu Xi's sentence "Respected War Sacred Seat" represented, he only knew that he had already attacked Lu Xi first, so he was naturally an enemy. She was ready to pounce on her enemies when the twin swords flew over to disrupt the enemy's rhythm...... However, at this time, he heard Lu Xi's reminder.
"Lim, throw that thing away! Right away! ”
What the hell is "that thing"? And why throw it away? This does sound like a very clueless reminder, but Lu Xi believes in the tacit understanding between himself and the other party very much.
Well, the former poor Doll Sword Hero is the biggest squirrel party among his friends, and he has always had a very strong enthusiasm for the promising job of cleaning the battlefield, and of course he did a good job. For example, Lu Xi knocked down the enemy's blade, but he didn't have time to pick it up, once such a situation happened, it was naturally Limu's job to help Lu Xi "fill in the gaps". For example, if Miss Bertina's Tooth of Eumond Gonder fell to the ground, since it is such a valuable "orange weapon", of course, Lim will never miss it - even if she can't use it herself, she will definitely get a large reward for handing it over to the Great Sanctuary.
When it is said that the abyss magic weapon may have a heavy negative impact on people's minds, spirits and even the three views, but in Lu Xi's opinion, this is more like some kind of rumor joke that is on the same level as urban legends and chicken soup, of course, even if it is true, there is nothing to be afraid of, anyway, just picked it up, even if that thing really has some demonic energy, it can't work immediately, right?
Because of this, when Lim picked up the tooth of Yumengand, even Lu Xi did not immediately object, so the Sanwu doll happily hung this strange-shaped short sword on his waist.
The one I picked up is mine, this is the professional cultivation of a qualified squirrel party!
However, at this time, Limu's absolute trust in Lu Xi finally overcame his persistence as a veteran and excellent squirrel party. Giving up on her plans to storm her enemy, she pulled out the dagger from her belt and slammed it to the ground.
The strange short sword had just left the girl's hand, and before it had fallen to the ground, a deep halo flashed on the blade, and then a thick fog rose up.
He has always been afraid of heaven and earth, even in the face of the abyss lord, the true dragon and even the demon god's deity, he dared to directly regard the other party as a tomato and potato doll sword hero, and subconsciously retreated a few steps back, obviously showing a considerable degree of jealousy of the small mist that suddenly filled up.
"Tsk......" was already so sick that she couldn't even stand on her own, and Miss Bertina, who was slumped on the ground, sighed, not hiding the regret in her words at all.
"That's the poison of Eumondgang!" An elven knight let out an irrepressible exclamation, and as a result, all the Holy White Tree Guards present had shocked expressions on their faces. Those handsome faces that seemed to be the most perfect statues were also "discolored" one by one, so white that they lost their blood color, as if they had encountered the biggest psychological shadow in their lives.
It stands to reason that these Holy White Tree Guards are elves who pay attention to a sense of honor and elegance and mystery (to put it bluntly, they are pretending to be forced), and they are the fighters among the elves - the mortal elves of the golden species, or the ancient elven forbidden army that has survived tens of thousands of years, has experienced countless battles and dangers in the sea of swords and fires, and has witnessed the changes of countless eras, and there should be no existence in this world that makes them so out of shape. However, the fierce poison of the "Serpent of Destruction" Yumenggangde, who tried in vain to devour the World Tree, had a different meaning in the minds of these "ancients". It is the source of all the turmoil, destruction and rebirth that poisoned the goddess Phain. And in the subsequent battle of the gods, the second generation of god kings, who can almost be regarded as the strongest combat power among the gods, was also killed under such a toxin......
For this group of forbidden knights of the ancient elven empire, that greedy serpent represented destruction. Perhaps, it also represents the most difficult psychological shadow in their minds.
Well, if you are a young man in modern times, even if you know the name "Yumengand", you still lack a practical understanding of this snake of destruction and its ferocity, and it is unlikely to be frightened.
“…… Your Excellency Lu Xi, please step back! The Elven Knight Chief's tone and expression were so authentic as never before. At this time, he didn't even care about the spider Zhuoer next to him, facing the opponent head-on, but he put the shield on his chest, slowly retreated step by step, lined up with his comrades, and put on a defensive posture like a great enemy, and then stopped Lu Xi and the two girls directly behind him.
The elves were indeed shocked, but not only did they not intend to flee, but they put on the consciousness of using their bodies as a meat shield to cover Lu Xi's retreat...... This point still touched the latter a little.
Whether this poisonous mist is really Yumenggangde's inheritance, and whether it can really destroy the life of the gods, Lu Xi doesn't know, and he is not ready to experience it. Thankfully, though, the poisonous mist only spilled out of the blade. This abyss magic weapon seemed to have its own intelligence and judgment, and when it found that the sneak attack had no effect, it directly shrank its hidden ability back on the spot, not wanting to waste it at all. And the deadly poisonous fog just now was like an illusion, but it really looked like a prank trick with heavy thunder and small rain.
At this time, the Bloodthirsty King waved his hand gently, and the magic sword flew into his grasp, and Miss Bertina's body also floated lightly, and was gently held by the other party with a very gentlemanly movement.
"Miss Bertina's father is an old friend of mine!" The middle-aged man of the little aristocracy smiled very honestly and plainly, and his voice was calm and indifferent: "And she has also helped me many times, unfortunately, I must not let her die in your hands!" ”