Swain thought that his opponent had not heard clearly, so he solemnly repeated what he had just said. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"My name is Swain, the fifty-fourth cadet of the Knight Academy."

It's over.

The representative of "who instigates who is a dog" in Dota 2, if it is a ranged attack hero or a magician, it is okay to say, if a melee hero is hard and tough with Sven who opened the ultimate, it must be a bad brain.

And now, as a melee combatant, he is actually going to do such a thing that is not much different from burning the brain circuit.

Looking at the opponent's sluggish look, Sven was also very dazed for a while, thinking back to what he said, there seemed to be nothing wrong with it, the two of them were now a dignified duel, and he would naturally strictly abide by the rules of the duel.

So, he just held the big sword beside him and quietly looked at the petrified gentleness on the other side.

And gentleness was not as relaxed as the other party at all, the previous confidence was almost swept away, the corners of his eyes were beating uneasily, he couldn't calm himself down at all, his brain was racing, trying to think of a solution.

If he loses, this life will not be his own.

What can I do?

Ranged heroes and magicians can use the advantage of range to kite Sven, as long as he is not allowed to get close, he has no good way to take the opponent, but in addition to a knight's saber on his body, it seems that the only way to call a long-range attack is spitting, what to kite him?

What to do!

Looking at Sven, who was becoming more and more impatient in front of him, he was about to cry out in a gentle and anxious manner, he still felt that this name was a little familiar when he heard Diagara say that Prince Wind Pressure was the owner of the strongest combat skill "Storm Fist", but now that I think about it, as early as when I saw his blue skin and was the apprentice of Prince Wind Pressure, I should have connected these clues and guessed his identity!

Calm down.

"Hey, are you ready?"

Listening to Swain's impatient shout, he gently closed his eyes and breathed hard, forcing himself to calm down.

In official history, Swain, like Ayr, was the illegitimate son of the Night Watch, and both of their fathers were executed for violating the Night's Watch Code by marrying with an alien.

He and her mother were banished, and after caring for his mother as she was dying, he joined the Night Watch as a newcomer, and for thirteen years he studied incognito in his father's school, mastering the laws written by those who hated his origins.

Later, on the day he was supposed to be a Knight of the Night's Watch, he smashed the Helmet of the Divine with the Blade of Abandonment, burned the so-called law with the Flame of the Vigil, and strode out of the Night's Watch.

And now, both the Shadow Inheritance Nation and the Knight Academy still exist, he is the 954th student of the Academy, and this year should be his thirteenth year in the Knight Academy, that is, the year he smashed the Holy Helmet of the Night Watch Knights.

In other words, this Sven in front of him is not a hero yet!

In other words, in terms of strength, he may not be too much worse than him.

Thinking of this, his confidence returned to the gentle body, he opened his eyes, looked firmly at Sven in front of him, shook the long knife in his hand, and responded to the other party's previous question in a cold voice.

"That's it!"

"Then us." Sven, who got the response, picked up the big sword in his hand and looked straight at the gentleness in front of him, "Let's get started!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Sven's tall body moved suddenly, and almost two arrows rushed in front of Wen Wen, Wen didn't expect the other party's movements to be so fast, and he didn't dare to take the other party's attack in a hurry, and the scene was very passive for a while.

Sven was unforgiving, the great sword in his hand flew up and down, and the attacks like a storm and waves smashed endlessly at the gentleness in front of him, and every dodge of his seemed to be very extreme, and it would make the hearts of Diagara who were watching the battle tremble.

"This ...... If he continues to fight like this, he will lose! ”

Diagara was talking to herself anxiously, and just when she was most restless, Aslandi beside her suddenly gently grabbed her shoulder.

"It's just a bit of a disadvantage, it's still far from losing, and both of them are testing each other."

"That's right." The Prince of Wind Pressure on the other side also looked at the battle in the field with a smile, "It seems that although I am old, my vision is still not bad." ”

"Alright, old fellow, don't boast about yourself in disguise." Emperor Aslan glanced at Prince Wind Pressure and said disgustedly, "Tell you, even if he loses, I won't consider your proposal." ”

"That's all for later." Prince Feng Jian didn't care either, and pointed to the two people who were fighting in the trial ground with a smile, "The purpose of this battle is only to bring this kid under my command. ”

Looking at the confident appearance of the Prince of Wind Pressure, Diagara really didn't know how to refute, and Altini, who had been silent beside her, reached out and gently pulled her sleeve at this time, looking at her with confidence on her face.

"Trust him, he won't lose."

Looking at Altini's confident little face, Diagara couldn't help but sigh softly.

yes, what am I worried about, how could he possibly lose?

Wen Wen was completely unaware of the things that were happening around him, he was now fully engaged in the battle in front of him, and he barely had time to think when he saw the move, and the heavy attack of the other party would be killed again.

"Eat me with a sword!"

Sven roared, the heavy sword in his hand was raised high, and he didn't dare to slack off when he found the gentleness of the other party's intentions, and the whole person bounced backwards from the spot like a spring.

"Bang-!!"

With the sound of violent collisions, the place where Wen Wen had been standing before was smashed into a huge crack by Sven's heavy blow, and the rubble splashed in a circle, and he was secretly glad in his heart that he dodged in time, if he was hit by this blow, he would definitely die, right?

Wen Wen didn't know what the ground of the martial arts arena was made of, but Aslandi and Diagara, who were watching the battle, knew it very well, so they looked at the huge crack on the ground that was smashed by Sven's sword, and their faces were full of disbelief.

The ground of this entire trial ground is made of obsidian purified by special methods, plus several reinforced rune arrays, the hardness of these obsidian is as hard as steel?!

Although Diagara was able to create the same effect, it would never be so lightly stated, and it could even be said that it was all too hard to break the ground made of pure obsidian, so both father and daughter were dumbfounded as they looked at the huge mark on the ground.

"Can you do it?"

"Yes, but it's hard."

Just as the two were whispering, Wen Wen, who had dodged Sven's attack in the proving ground, suddenly narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "You're done, it's my turn!" ”

As soon as the words fell, his whole person disappeared from everyone's field of vision, and only a vague afterimage remained in place.

Even Sven hesitated for a moment at such a terrifying speed, and then the warrior's intuition accurately indicated the location of his enemy, and he looked up to see the gentleness in mid-air smashing everything with the momentum of smashing everything, and fell fiercely towards the place where he was.

Without any hesitation, the confident Sven raised the door-like sword in his hand to block it above his head, and his thick arms directly supported this impermeable defense like a giant in the sky, and at the moment when he was ready, a wild power was transmitted to his arms along the big sword above his head!

"Boom-!!"

There was another deafening cracking sound, and the gentleness that was offset by the strength bounced off Sven's greatsword, and fell lightly to the ground, and after glancing at the long knife in his hand in distress, he quietly looked at Sven who had put down his greatsword in front of him and his feet were sunk to the ground of the trial ground.

Diagara, who was on the edge of the proving ground, watched in amazement at what was happening in the arena and sighed faintly.

"Those with the word Wen in their names are really perverted!"