Chapter 94: Greetings from the Night Mother and Blood VI
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The killer's dagger was against the blade of the curved sword close to the gauntlet, Raymond and the night-spawn killer in front of him glanced at each other, and the killer's blood-red eyes projected a subconsciously fearful look, but the future sword saint frowned, and his nervous personality made him not feel a little afraid at all, and then he was ready to use his sword to pull the opponent's dagger away from his face before saying anything else.
Although not as adept at interpersonal communication and handling complex matters as Arroyo, his combat skills and experience are among the best among his peers.
Therefore, when blocking the attack of the first killer with his sword, Raymond's eyes also noticed the movements of the other four killers in a short moment, and found that in addition to two of them killing him, the other two chose Locke as the target of attack, and one seemed to be waiting for an opportunity, although he also used the shadow attack skill to leave the place, but at this moment, most of them were just displaced to an inconspicuous place and temporarily hibernated.
All in all, in a two-to-five battle, Raymond did not dare to slash with his sword as he did when he used to travel to the southern shore of the Saint-Furen Sea and fight one-on-one with others along the way.
After he raised his arc sword and lifted the dagger of the killer in front of him, the second killer he had been keeping an eye on did attack from his side. Still on guard, the sight of Raymond's eyes immediately locked on to the enemy, and he swung the raised sword in the direction of his side.
"Boom-"
A second sharp chime.
The curved sword collided with the second dagger like sharp teeth, and Raymond turned his head sideways to glare at the second killer who tried to sneak up on him, and suddenly saw the corners of the other's mouth exposed under the hood slightly bracketed, and the wrist that clenched the dagger began to twist immediately.
Subsequently, through the feel that came from the weapon. Raymond immediately noticed that the dagger in the other party's hand was wrapped around his sword at a strange angle, like a cunning snake, and slid up to the place where his finger was.
His mind exploded, and he suddenly remembered the scene he had experienced in the tavern called Fragrant Shell Snail in Blue Harbor.
At that time, Fei Lan also used a silver sword with a curly blade to perform the same move in a conflict with him.
Ferdia IV Age. The assassin's killer weapon - backhand swordsmanship!
"Damn......" scolded her mother fiercely in her heart, and Raymond didn't have a way to crack this set of swordsmanship for a while, so he suddenly had to withdraw and take a step back, trying to rely on this behavior to delay a little space for thinking and breathing.
However, the dagger in the killer's hand continued to press up reluctantly, and the future sword saint waited for the pupil to see it, but he couldn't throw away the sword in his hand directly, or simply give up one hand and forcibly slap the opponent's dagger away.
Eventually, half a second passed in the blink of an eye.
The killer's dagger grazed the side blade of the curved sword and was about to reach the gauntlet's position, and Raymond gritted his teeth. He immediately withdrew his left hand from the hilt of his sword and slapped the opponent's murder weapon away.
So the Nightspawn Slayer's dagger cut a hideous gap in the swordsman's left palm.
The battle distance between the two sides was briefly widened after this, and Raymond gritted his teeth to endure the sharp pain coming from his left palm, thinking that he had finally held the weapon he was using to fight.
But at this moment-
"Ahh The screams came from the side of the young swordsman.
He immediately turned his head to the side, and Locke was cut on both hands with a dagger by a killer, causing the sword to fall to the ground.
Obviously, even if Locke was able to show the courage to stand up and fight in a crisis in the face of the Assassin's backhand swordsmanship, the young man who claimed to be a scholar was still inferior to Raymond. As a result, he was unable to save the weapon in his hand, and his hands were cut painfully.
"This damn swordsmanship!" He suddenly cursed again in his heart.
And then. Raise the curved sword in your hand and slash at the Nightspawn killer in front of Locke.
The killer who had cut Locke turned to the side, then took a quick step back to dodge Raymond's sword, and the two killers who had previously attacked Raymond seemed to have the opportunity at this moment, both clenching their daggers and preparing to attack Raymond's side.
With a numerical disadvantage, these professional assassins are truly haunted by shadows.
"Brother Raymond, watch out for the right!" Cut the picture in front of you. Tina immediately alerted the young swordsman anxiously.
Raymond gritted his teeth and turned his head back. At this time, the little time that Raymond had just bought for himself, Locke raised his gaze and noticed the two enemies attacking Raymond first, grabbed the bracelet on his left wrist and raised his hand in that direction.
A white arrow of light "swished" out, forcing the two killers, who were apparently taken aback, from Raymond's side.
"Do you know magic?" Hold the curved sword in your hand. Raymond pressed on the four enemies who were in a stalemate with his side, and asked casually.
"I've been a pastor anyway." Locke lowered his gaze and glanced at his bleeding hand, and said with a wry smile, "The Holy Archery Technique of the First Ring, no matter what, should be mastered. ”
"Then you stand a little back." Raymond asked him, "Leave it to me for the confrontation, and you will be responsible for supporting me with magic and protecting Tina." ”
"Can you do it?" After only a moment of hesitation, Locke pursed his lips and nodded, and then prepared to take a few steps back according to Raymond's arrangement, but he couldn't help but be a little worried about the "entourage of Baron Torrenster".
"After all, we have suffered a loss from few people, so we have to defend and fight." Raymond held his breath and explained, "Unless the two of us can beat the five of them......"
As soon as the words fell, he stared at the four killers in black robes and hoods in front of him, and suddenly shuddered in his heart.
Five......
The other party should have five talents. - He suddenly remembered this.
In other words...... There is also an enemy, gone!
A touch of fear immediately hung over his heart.
A chill ran down his spine at the unknown space, and a highly vigilant instinct forced him to immediately look behind him.
Raymond had expected that the killer who had sneaked into the shadows at some point would go around behind him and stab him in the back - but this time, although he saw the killer who had disappeared from his vision about a few seconds ago, the other party did not seem to attempt to backstab him, but appeared without warning behind the half-elf girl he had been trying to protect.
The little girl also opened two eyes that looked at him nervously, as if she had not noticed that a deadly threat had arrived.
"Tina!" Suddenly, the future Sword Saint widened his eyes, no longer paying attention to the four enemies who were still standing in front of Locke, clenched the sword in his hand and rushed towards the half-fairy little girl.
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