Chapter 65: The Battle of Lorens (Part II)
At some point, it was as if the whole world had fallen into an eternal slumber at that moment. Everything turned gray, and that bleak, murderous aura erupted in an instant along the broken blade of the sword that had been almost crushed by gold with his bare hands.
The feeling of devastation as if everything was withering made everyone present shiver in their hearts.
Kim, who had gradually gained the upper hand with his strength and physical superiority, was like a big tree in the wind, although he still firmly grasped the ground, he was in pain, and he was forced to support it against the strong wind.
"Drink!" Lorens, who had always been calm and calm, let out a rare roar, and the sword qi exploded, and Jin was immediately shocked by this fighting aura several meters away before he could stand still, and Lorens killed him like a blast of wind.
At the critical moment when Kim was suddenly completely suppressed by Lawrence and was about to retreat, the trio who had been eyeing this side before acted at the same time. Estelle's long stick danced like a whirlwind, as if blowing into an oasis to stir up rippling springs, which made people's eyes shine; Joshua was like a ghost, holding back the tremendous pressure and approaching Lorens's back, the twin knives in his hands already slightly unsheathed; Olivier's eyes were as cold as falcons, one hand was clenched with a power guide, and the other hand was bursting with a gun, as if he wanted to use both prongs, penetrating into Lorens's fighting spirit that had turned into substance.
Lorens castrated unabated, and with a wave of his hand, he blocked Estelle's stick dance; Then he leaped forward, dodging Joshua's covert attack, and finally roared loudly, and with a sword swing, Zero Storm, neutralizing the channeling magic in Olivier's hand. It's just that even if he is as strong as Lorence, under this set of smooth coordination and seamless continuous attacks, he can't help but slow down by half a beat.
In the duel of masters, details determine success or failure, and it is this short half second that gives Kim the opportunity to regroup. A breath of turbid breath was exhaled, and Jin, who had once again taken root in the soil like a giant tree, regained its previous invulnerable appearance.
The next moment, when Kim and Lawrence pounced on each other again, the situation took a subtle turn. Unlike the previous use of offensive tricks to fight with Lorens, Jin changed his strategy, and the secret dragon magic of Taidouliu was launched with all his might, like a strong barrier, making Lorens feel that his assassination was attacked on hard stones, which was extremely uncomfortable. And the auxiliary attacks of the other three on the side also followed, Estelle approached the flank and rear of Lorens one left and one right, blocking his retreat, and Olivier did not have his previous elegant demeanor at the moment, he ran back and forth around the center of the battle like a mad dog, and from time to time the light of healing magic would shine on Joshua and Estelle, who were bloodied by the aftermath of Lorens's attack, and from time to time there were also tricky bullets shot, passing through the battlefield that was entwined with fighting spirit, locking on Lorens who was fighting with Kim. And the feeling of "if you don't dodge, you will be hit in the vital part" made Lawrence have to stop the attack he had prepared and move his body to avoid the bullets whizzing by.
Such a fast, high-level transition lasted for several minutes, and the cheers of the crowd on the sidelines were also wave after wave. However, only the sidelines of the battle, Hyliga, the guerrillas, and other high-level competitors could see that this balance of strength seemed wonderful, but in fact it was extremely dangerous. As a well-known oriental warrior, Kim's basic skills and strength are naturally undoubted, and he deserves to be a master who confronts Lorens head-on, and rarely falls into the disadvantage, while Olivier's mature shooting position, timing control and ability to provide protection and recovery for his teammates have also been fully exerted, plus he himself is far away from the center of the battle, saving a lot of physical energy, so he can hold on for a while.
But Estelle and Joshua were at the end of their crossbows. Even if the speed of their progress seemed almost exaggerated to their familiar predecessors, in the face of Lorens's bottomless and subtle swordsmanship, the two of them had to use almost everything they had at their disposal to avoid or block those almost unpredictable and strange attacks.
However, this comes at a speed of several times more energy than usual. It's not just those extreme dodging and defensive moves that consume too much physical strength, but it's the result of that state of extreme mental tension. Although the two of them could still stand seemingly normally, they were actually already vague and weak, and if there was the last straw that pressed on the camel's bodyβ
"This is terrible." Cruz in the stands frowned, "If Joshua and Estelle can't continue to hold on, just Mr. King and Olivierβ"
Not only Cruz, but all the spectators present who saw that Estelle and Joshua were already having difficulty moving, knew that the outcome of this duel was probably decided. Second Lieutenant Lawrence of the Ministry of Intelligence may have locked in a spot for the eventual victory.
However, at this moment, the previous offensive was like a tide, and now he only needed one more step to resolve the two troubles, and then Lawrence, who was picking up the remaining enemies one by one, made a gesture of closing his knife.
"If you can take this final blow, you will win." After that, the chill of slaughter around him disappeared, and in its place-
"Oh no, this stance-" Although it seemed to be a convergent edge, the well-informed Jin could see at a glance that the second lieutenant Lawrence at this moment was really using the attack of the real guy.
After taking a few steps back cautiously, the fighting energy circulating on Jin's body had never been so crazy, and the skin of his whole body had become red because of the surging fighting energy. Olivier, who was not far away, also re-put on his posture, the guide gun in his hand had already been thrown aside, and with both hands, a large amount of guide energy poured out from the tactical guide device, turning into a shield, turning into an enchantment, turning into a barrier, and wrapping himself tightly.
In the next second, everyone on the field was dripping in cold sweat, and the aura that seemed to belong to the underworld disappeared completely, and at the same moment, the ghost flame that seemed to come from the depths of hell and had the momentum to swallow the world, with Lorens as the center of the circle and fifteen sub-moments as the radius, was layered and spread out. It was already a hot summer, and the center of the arena at this moment was like a blazing hearth; The air was distorted, the ground was scorched black, and the scorching breath made even the closer spectators feel the pain of the fish's scales being scraped off.
"Estelle! Get out of the way! Joshua tried to squeeze the last of his strength, instinct telling him that this move would never be blocked by himselfβnot only because of the momentum that almost destroyed everything, but also because of the almost instinctive fear of some inexplicable familiarity.
However, Estelle had no intention of retreating at the moment.
"......" eyes have never been so firm, Estell, all the strength in her body, used this last block-
"That guy...... Want to force the next move? Heliga looked worried, "Maybe it would be possible when I was fit, but now I ......"
"No...... Estelle is a little different now. Fei's eyes were sharp, and she saw the difference between her friends and Estelle more with her, "Maybe this is the real growth for Estelle after all this experience." β
"Drink, ahhh
Despite this, a smile gradually appeared on Estelle's face.
"I ......" when the last layer of flame is gone.
"Finally ......" when the ground was charred and black, only the area where Istelle was standing was still intact.
The long stick in the hand of the "Success ......" has cracked piece by piece.
"......" and the long sword in the hands of Lorens, which had long been torn and broken by the heat and various previous attacks, slipped out of the hands of its original owner.
ββ¦β¦ The winner is ......" After a few eerie seconds of silence, the host looked a little trembling......
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P.S: The Sword Emperor didn't come out with the golden wrench, so the power of the Ghost Flame Slash was greatly reduced, which made Estelle hard......