Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Warrior's Destiny
The siege of Tzedek continued, and while each swing of his sword could seriously injure or kill a person, there was no way to completely dodge the sharp spears that came from all directions. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info article?
The scene in front of him reminded Darius of the Feathered Serpent who was besieged by the lizardmen in the first place, and the strength of an individual will still seem small in front of a large number of enemies until it reaches a certain level.
"Attack his legs! Don't get on it, you don't understand? Aldrich commanded from a distance.
Tezedek swung his sword in place for a week, then pulled out the greenish crossbow bolt from his leg, the cross-shaped tip leaving his body with a blackened flesh and pus-stinking blood.
It was the power of Yagami's enchantment, and the extremely corrosive toxin had begun to spread through his body as the blood flowed.
The minions of the "Jungle Watcher" had retreated at this point, shooting with crossbows and bows from time to time, like a pack of greedy hyenas, surrounding the wounded tiger, waiting for it to have some strength after the heat had fallen.
From killing all sides to being in a desperate situation, it was unbelievable how quickly it all happened.
But Tezedek's face was unusually calm, without the sadness of the hero's end, and he protected his vital points, allowing his bow to plunge into his body, corpses piling up all around him, and hot blood staining the streets red.
He leaned on the ground, then propped himself up, and shouted into the distance: "Aldrich, your crossbow is really boring~. β
Shout!
Another bolt was stuck in his right chest, as Aldrich's reply.
"Well, it's kind of interesting."
"Tzedek, don't be stubborn, you are destined to not be able to run away from my enchantment arrow, what, do you want to consider surrendering, Boss Feitel will be happy to accept you." Aldrich shouted at him.
Tzedek ripped off the bolt without changing his face, "Surrender?" It's a harder decision for a fighter to make than dying, and I still feel that dying in battle is more suitable for me. Alright, Aldrich, you're trying to kill me this way, it's too slow! My body is not afraid of this at all, let the warrior just come over and end this boring battle quickly. β
"I'd rather have his head cut off with his sword than be humiliated by your crossbow. What is this? Was it used as a target to be shot as a hedgehog? β
Aldridge didn't answer, but Darius knew he was asking him for battle, and Tzedek continued to yell, "Are you afraid? Think I want to pull a cushion before I die? I had already guessed the end of the day, and I knew when you joined forces, that I was finished, and the organization was finished, but I was not afraid of death, I just wanted to get an acceptable way to die. β
"Young man, your friendship is a warrior's sword, if you fulfill my wishes." Tezedek lifted the sword in his hand vigorously, and then waved a sword light, "Then this leaven belongs to you, I can relieve my worries about the sword, how about it, it's a good deal, right?" β
His voice was full of anger, not at all like a man who had been poisoned. The atmosphere became solemn, and the minions stopped firing and waited for the cadre's orders.
"There are always dangers and opportunities, think for yourself, Darius, but I don't advise you to do that." Aldrich shrugged, "He's dead, the sword you want is still yours, although it is a little troublesome to drive away the worries of the original owner, but there is still a way." β
A white flare rose from the southwestern sky, and then emitted a dazzling bright light, like the morning sun of dawn, and the light dispelled the darkness at this moment and illuminated everyone's faces.
That was a sign of the successful capture of a stronghold.
Aldrich narrowed his eyes at the light in the sky and said in surprise, "So fast? I thought that their 'Freedom Guards' still had some hole cards, but they still had so many backhands behind them thanks to Boss Fettel, I guess they couldn't use it, and victory was just around the corner, huh? What do you do with your sword, or do you decide to take a risk? β
"Well, good luck, being young is good, is the blood still burning in your brain? At my age, I won't pay attention to his clamour, the warrior's sense of fate? This is really pedantic. β
Darius didn't explain, and slowly walked towards Tezdek, the sword was only one aspect, in fact, Drius was more accustomed to using an axe, and the reason why he didn't want to watch others kill Tezdek was because he coveted the experience that Tezdek provided after his death.
And that sword is indeed a good thing, equipment that can leave the owner worried, at least an epic weapon. After slashing with him for a long time, the durability of the Silent Hunter in his hand is about to fall off.
"Well, although you and I ran away halfway through the fight, but if you stand up at this time, I still admit that you are a fighter." Tezedeck grinned and pointed his sword at Darius, "But I'm not going to die, and it's up to you to win my sword." β
Darius suddenly started to advance when he was close, and there was no need to retain his physical strength, anyway, the overall situation had been decided, and there would be no important tasks to kill him.
With a huge inertia bonus, Darius's sword went straight to Zedek's throat, but the injured Tezedek was not slow to react, and even though Darius was extremely fast, he still used a sweep to open the assault.
There was no overly sour feeling in the arm, and Darius was overjoyed, it seemed that Aldrich's poisonous arrow had attenuated Tzedek's reality to a certain extent, at least in terms of strength, it was no longer a crushing advantage.
According to the moves of military swordsmanship, Darius began to attack Tezdek, stabbing, oblique slash, and horizontal slash, although Darius is not as good as Tezdek in swordsmanship, but Darius is much better than him in terms of flexibility.
As a meat shield-type warrior, Tezedek's talent is also characterized by strengthening his own defense, and when one leg is heavily damaged, his attack threat is much smaller than before.
"Your strength is not small, young man."
Tezedek forced Darius back with a sword, and the toxin and continuous combat made him breathless, perhaps because he saw life and death, he actually took the time to praise Darius. "It's just that your weapons are too weak, and your sword is suitable for rats hiding in the shadows, not for warriors who rush ahead."
"Isn't that why we're fighting?"
"Hahaha, that's what I said."
Tzedeck's body began to shrink gradually, his bulging muscles slowly shrinking, and the rocky color of his muscles began to fade, and it seemed that the duration of his talent had reached a spasm.
Now is the time.
The skill that Darius had been preparing suddenly activated, and a violent impact rushed from his sword towards Tezdek, although the effect of using the short sword to cast a heavy weapon impact was greatly reduced, but Darius never used this move, which caught Tezdek a little unprepared.
The ground trembled violently, and the immobile Tezedek did not stand firmly, and Darius took the opportunity to get close to his body.
Then on his lower abdomen, a double blow was opened.
Twice in the abdomen, Tzedek opened his mouth, but there was no sound, and when Darius pulled out his sword, a wind pressure hit him, and he subconsciously retreated, but he was still swept out by a sword, and smashed to the ground.
Tezedek half-knelt on the ground with one hand over his stomach, and the rock-like man finally met his fate.
Darius struggled to get up from the ground, but fortunately he dodged in time, and fortunately Tzedek's strength dropped greatly after being injured, otherwise he would have lost a hand.
He trembled before Tzedek, and Aldrich also surrounded him with men.
Tzedek glanced up at Darius, then pushed forward and threw his sword at Darius' feet, his hands firmly propped on the ground to keep himself from falling completely.
"The sword is yours, and you, open, open, laugh. There is no soul imprint on this ship, so there is no need to unravel. β
"Mine, my clothes lining, yes, there's a warrior's insignia, sort of, yes, thanks to you."
"Come on, come on."
Darius silently picked up his weapon, and walked up to him one step at a time. Although it was a soulless metal weapon, it was as if Darius heard the screams coming from the sword.
Plunging his sword into Tezek's chest, feeling the screaming heartbeat in his chest come to an abrupt halt, Darius drew his sword and faced the corpse that had finally fallen to the ground, and couldn't help but say, "You are a true warrior." β
"Alright, it's finally over." Aldridge patted Darius on the shoulder, and he reached for Tzedek's corpse, then fumbled for a while, and finally, he took out a round badge larger than a silver coin and handed it to Darius's hand. "He said it should be this badge, take it, these are the trophies you deserve."
Darius held the badge in his hand and was about to take a closer look, but was distracted by a series of signals.
"The operation went unusually well." Aldrich couldn't help but touch his bald head, and then slapped it again, making a crisp sound. "The Freedom Defenders are still too weak to see in front of us united, and the organization is going to have another piece of territoryβ₯ I don't know how much you and I can benefit from this operation."
"By the way, where's this bastard Blanck?"
Aldrich looked at his men around him, "Which of you saw Blank?" β
Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and then they all swayed in confusion.
"Damn." Aldrich scolded, "This bastard also has the strength of the silver rank, it is impossible for him to die in the hands of a miscellaneous fish, that is really a big joke, what are you doing in a daze?" Find them all. β
After his men scattered, Aldrich helped Darius to the wall and saw him sitting on the ground with his back to rest. "It doesn't matter what you hurt, right?"
"It's okay, the bleeding has stopped. Just go back and rest for two days. β
"So fast?" Aldrich looked at Darius's wound, and sure enough, there was no blood still flowing. "Your body is really amazing, this guy Tezedek is the main cadre of the Freedom Guards, and the credit is you and mine."
"Where the hell did this bastard Blank, he was gone during the fight, don't fucking come out when the fuck is good."
"I don't think he's going to come out and share the benefits with you." An abrupt voice suddenly appeared, Aldrich and Darius were stunned, and the bald man reacted quickly, flying to pick up his steel crossbow, but he didn't see anyone at all.
A short knife came out of vision strangely, and then a flash of silver light, this short knife was plunged into Aldrich's heart, Aldrich's eyes were full of disbelief, and another knife, this time the flying knife was inserted into his throat, so that he could not make any sound.
Aldrich is dead.
In this way, he was taken alive by two short knives.
Then a figure slowly appeared in the air, shrouded in a silver-white cloak, the hood of which obscured his face, making it impossible to see his appearance.
Darius's heart was cold, and his True Eye didn't do anything. This invisible means has gone a long way beyond his realization.
The last one made him completely unable to see the flaws.
It's the tricky queen LeBlanc!