"Hehehe, hahahaha! Ciri, don't you think you can beat your teacher after listening to this kid's nonsense? Don't forget who you learned your tricks from. Even the 'Jeva Elle' in your hand was found for you. I know everything about you, including every swordsmanship. I know you want to be a powerful witcher, and only I can make it happen. ”

Bonnet also seems intent on re-erecting the banner of intimidation and fear in Ciri's heart, and his desire is to keep this poor girl in his shadow forever, and he wants his methods to control everything about Ciri.

"No, you never knew me, you're just a madman. I will no longer be a puppet in your hands. Healy spoke firmly.

"Hmph, I don't know if there is anyone in this world who cares more about you besides me, are you talking about the white wolf? But when you were in prison, who saved you, it was not him, but me. I'll raise his head to you one day and show you who the real witcher is. ”

"You never saved me, I just jumped from that fire pit to a hell. The Witcher? I don't think you deserve that word. And I will now defeat you in my own way and avenge the witchers who were killed by you. ”

"Hahaha, then let me teach you what fear is again!"

Ciri's sword unsurprisingly met Bonnet, who was rushing towards her, and Bonnet's sword suddenly became fierce, as if he had regained the confidence that he could defy all his opponents. However, the outsider Orlan clearly felt the change in him, he was just holding on to that incomparably powerful surface, and the more ferocious his attacks and swifter moves proved that he had lost his composure now.

Because he is desperate to prove to Ciri that he is the strongest, he does not allow himself to be defeated in front of Ciri. Oran knew that the seed he had just planted in his heart had taken root, and that Bonnet's flaws would only grow more and more as his heart began to waver and become agitated.

Even so, even if Ciri, who was no longer afraid of nightmares, gave full play to his strength, he was still frantically suppressed by this swordsman. His few attacks would leave a not-so-deep wound in different parts of Ciri's torso, and Ciri's thin armor would do little to help, and in the blink of an eye, her white shirt was almost soaked with bright red blood.

Like an executioner who takes pleasure in sadism, Bonnet would never stab his opponent to death with a single sword. Constantly adding new wounds to his opponent with sword after sword like this is his pleasure. He likes to watch his opponent discover his invincibility in the midst of pain, and then be completely crushed from the bottom of his heart.

But Ciri gritted her teeth and persevered, even though the blood from the scars almost stained her into a bloody person, but she still swung her sword at her opponent without wavering.

"You can give up and beg me for mercy! Maybe I can let you go, you have to understand that you will never be able to defeat me, hehaha! "Bonnet intends to use his words as the last straw that breaks the camel's back. He knew that Ciri's physical strength was almost at the limit now, and he was afraid that if he didn't stop his hands, just the loss of blood would make Ciri go into shock.

"Hehe, you can be defeated, didn't you notice, my sword finally left a wound on you." Although Ciri's body is close to the limit, her eyes still burst with incomprehensible confidence and determination.

At this time, Bonnet, who was about to go crazy, suddenly noticed that a bloodshot appeared on his cheek, and a few drops of blood flowed from the slightly open wound. He wiped his fingers over the wound, staring incredibly red at his fingers.

"No, it's not impossible, how did you hurt me, obviously I've seen through all your swordsmanship. Hehaha, besides, it's just a blood stain, how can I lose? Why should I question my strength? How can I do this. Bonnet even became a little incoherent, immersed in his own questions and answers.

"The first sword, there will be the second sword, come on! I'm waiting for you to fall under my sword! "Ciri seems to have become a blood-stained madman at this moment, and she doesn't care about her life or death at all.

A conceited and crazy guy like Bonnet is actually his "strength" is his most fatal weakness. His beliefs, his self-confidence, and his unassailable arrogance are fragile, and it often takes only a small opportunity to crumble them.

Orlan created the opportunity, and Ciri's courage and persistence became the last straw that broke Bonnet's back. The current situation is very strange, it is clear that Ciri is almost unable to support his body and will fall down at any time, and Bonnet is only scratched by the blade of the sword, but his cheek seems to be on the verge of collapse.

Seems too ridiculous? No, because at this moment Ciri has become a more powerful witcher than Bonnet in spirit.

In fact, Orlan also sweated more than a handful for Ciri, and he was always ready to draw his sword in the next second to kill this madman who would kill Ciri at any time.

Seeing that Ciri's wounds were in a mess, and her almost collapsed body was still supported by one breath, and the brightest and most surprising thing was undoubtedly her bright eyes. Oran did not see any fear or even hesitation, she seemed to be the winner of the final victory, she was cold, haughty, strong and beautiful, she was full of unique and moving charm at this moment.

Oran was not only surprised, but even admired, and couldn't help blurting out, "What a kind of self-confidence this is!" ”

……

At this moment, it seems that Ciri is ready to do everything he can to deliver the final blow. Unexpectedly, her attack posture turned out to be exactly the same as Orlan's just now, almost identical. Is she crazy to "scare away" Bonnet like Orlan?

Before Orlan used this trick completely, it could only be regarded as a sword move in vain, and no matter how talented she was, she couldn't deduce the complete usage on her own, right?

"Nope! You're a madman, and you can't use the same swordsmanship as that madman. Hehaha, I don't have a disciple like you. Bonnet has gone mad and yells at Heri as a "traitor". He raised his sword and rushed towards Ciri, he had to put an end to this terrible and terrible thing.

After this move, either Ciri dies or he dies. Faced with a man who can leave everything in the past behind and even see death as his home, he understands that Ciri is already too much stronger than him. He had been defeated by the faith and spirit that he had lost. It turns out that witchers really can't die in peace......

Orlan knew that he didn't need to do anything anymore.