Edward. Rhine (Thunder Blade Saint)

Legendary powerhouse of the upper ranks.

Estimated strength: 503

Legendary Skill for Fame: Ice Storm

This is the number jù given to Luo Meng by Zhi Brain, which does not look amazing, at least in terms of strength, it does not form a crushing advantage over Luo Lin.

Luo Lin is now level 35, and when his whole body is equipped with battle armor, his strength is 493, a gap of only 10 points, and under the large base of 500, it is basically negligible.

Of course, Luo Lin has nothing to be complacent, because in addition to holding a knife in his hand, the Sword Saint is wearing an ordinary bearskin robe, if he is equipped with legendary battle armor, the strength will definitely exceed 600, not to mention his legendary martial arts, but then he will not be able to learn martial arts.

The two of them were not in a hurry to make a move, and the Sword Saint introduced his weapon first: "This knife of mine is made of 10,000-year-old ice spirit fused with lightning meteorite iron on the Ice and Snow Throne in the Extreme North, it is very heavy, and between swings, the cold air overflows, you have to be careful." ”

Luo Lin waved the Soul Refining Heavenly Sword in his hand, and also introduced: "The dwarf's work weighs seventy kilograms and is indestructible!" ”

"Haha. Good sword. "Sword Saint. At this time, a cold wind blew, whistling, and in the midst of the wind, the Sword Saint, who was adjusting his body and confronting Luo Lin, took the opportunity to speak: "What you just said, is it not exaggerated?" ”

Luo Lin was stunned for a moment, and then knew that the Sword Saint was talking about the undead, and there was a realization in his heart, and he knew that it was not as simple as the other party calling him down, so he said: "I don't dare to hide it." In fact, Vianna and I had passed by Vendôme before. The number of undead seen there must have been no less than half a million, and when we were discovered, gargoyles rose into the sky. Only twenty of them. It took us a lot of effort to deal with it, and we almost ended up in Vendôme. ”

As he spoke, he also raised his weapon and moved slowly on the ice, as if he was looking for a flaw in the castle.

"There were 500,000 of them. So how many gargoyles are there? Juggernaut was a little surprised. His crusaders consisted of no more than 20,000 regular soldiers. Although he was confident that the Crusaders were invincible, he did not think that he could fight 20,000 against 500,000.

The gap in numbers is too great.

"I hurried by, and I didn't have time to count them, but I saw the gargoyle statue. There are probably more than five hundred. What's even more terrifying is that this statue is an alchemical creation, so it will definitely continue to increase. ”

Sword Saint Edward was silent, an alchemy puppet at the level of a five hundred legion commander, anyone who heard it would frown.

After about ten seconds, he spoke: "Why did you tell me such a thing?" ”

As he spoke, he began to rush forward, and the Ice Spirit Knife slashed towards Rollin, with great power. But Luo Lin saw at a glance that this sword had a form, but it had no essence, and stretched out his sword to block. Sure enough, the power of this knife is not bad, but there is no legendary 'frost power' on it at all.

Luo Lin blocked, and was shaken by the powerful force on the knife and slipped back a few steps, and in the huge sound of sword collision, he took the opportunity to whisper: "King Aoraki is still sending troops to the border. He was aggressive, intending to use the power of the undead to bring the Grand Duke to his knees. And the Grand Duke's gaze has turned to the Davik fortress in the south. We are making every effort to organize defense. To be honest, with an enemy on both sides, I don't think the Grand Duke would be able to hold the fortress. ”

Hearing this, Edward couldn't help but snort coldly, he was very dissatisfied with Paimon's actions: "Paimont is confused about this matter. What, you're trying to get me to persuade him? ”

"No, marshal, I'm just letting you know the true power of the undead. How you really do it is your choice. "Rollin is modest.

"Hey, that's nice." As he spoke, the two clashed again, and their strength increased, and they seemed a little more intense than before: "If what you said is true, it's not impossible for me to persuade Paimont." There are two things that must be addressed, though. ”

"You say." Rollin raised his shield to block a heavy slash,

"If the Frost Giants in the Far North break through the Frost Fortress and go all the way south, no one in the kingdom will be able to stop them, and they will be able to break through the royal capital in an instant, and the entire Terran world will suffer greatly. So I couldn't leave with confidence. ”

The Frost Giant is also eyeing this fortress, and once he senses his absence, it is very likely

Seeing that Luo Lin spoke again, the Sword Saint slashed again, forcing Luo Lin to block, and then continued: "It's useless to write a letter. Paimon is young and vigorous, and if I write to him to persuade him, it will only arouse his arrogance, and the shape will only be worse. So before I persuaded him, I had to go south to find out the situation myself. ”

At present, this qiē is only one side of Rollin's words, the Sword Saint believes it, but there is no guarantee that King Aoraki will believe it, for the sake of caution, if he wants to go south, Edward decided to check it out for himself.

From the far north to the south, and back to Aoraki in the north, this is equivalent to running all over the continent, even with the power of the Sword Saint, it is impossible to work in less than a month.

"And what solution do you have?" Luo Lin asked, since the other party said so, there must be some countermeasures.

"You're pretty smart." The Sword Saint smiled: "I received a report from the scout earlier, saying that the Ice Queen of the Far North is patrolling the territory and will reach Esfield in the south in half a month. The Queen carries with her a Frost Scepter, a treasure and a symbol of her authority. If you can steal the scepter and run to the east, north, or west, hold back the Frost Giant's energy for a month. Then I can go south with confidence. ”

"Sounds very dangerous." Rollin smacked his tongue and went to steal the scepter of the lord of a country, which is basically no different from seeking death.

"If you want to be a hero to save the continent, how can you not take risks?" The Sword Saint laughed.

"Don't provoke me." Rollin shook his head: "I will go, not to become a hero, but because this Frost Fortress must not be broken by giants." ”

The Sword Saint said solemnly: "You are a little bold. ”

Saying that, he stabbed again, and the weapons of the two sides collided fiercely again, this was the fifteenth confrontation since the conversation, and the battle between the two sides seemed to be extremely fierce, and the generals on the rooftop had been stunned, in their memory, no one had ever been able to compete with the sword saint to this Cheng dù. It seems that this Count of Rollin is indeed worthy of his name.

"The second question is, why should I trust you? Not your words, I believe your words are true. I'm referring to your abilities. The Sword Saint stabbed again, and continued: "When I go south, the fate of the entire north and even the human race is in your hands, if you can't do it, then I shouldn't have said what I said before." One more thing, don't expect your woman to help you. The Frost Queen is also a dragon, and a blue dragon that is inherently incompatible with the green dragon. If she goes, you don't want to steal, there's nowhere to hide, just wait to be hunted down. ”

Reputedly. The dragons are very sensitive to each other, and if the Ice Queen is really a dragon, then Vianna will be noticed by the other party as soon as she sets foot on her land, and she will be expelled as soon as possible, and there will be a battle, and there will be no death.

This kind of battle ended with either Vianna being banished or being killed outright, and it would be over in a few days, which was not enough to hold back the Frost Giant's energy.

Luo Lin smiled slightly: "You can try my strength now!" ”

"So...... Be careful! ”

Now is the real beginning. As soon as the words fell, the knife in the sword saint's hand made a 'ding' sound, and the momentum of the whole person changed.

He's using the Frost Force!

Slash with a knife. The cold air on the knife was fierce, the blade of the blade rippled, the transparent energy like snowflakes was disillusioned around the blade, and there were small pieces of lightning that scurried like a shot, making a continuous thunderbolt explosion, and the surrounding temperature began to plummet. It seems like even the air is about to freeze.

This power is as strong as the heavens are falling!

Suddenly. Rollin felt a tremendous pressure on his psychic level, as if he was facing not a knife, but an irresistible divine punishment.

For a moment, Rollin almost lost his mind and gave up resistance.

But in the end, he was once a legendary powerhouse, this illusion only lasted for a moment, and he survived, and his mind that was attracted by the other party's momentum was once again calm and condensed, and the sword in his hand suddenly let out a distant sword groan.

With this sound, the brilliant divine power created by the Sword Saint with this full force was shattered, and then Luo Lin stabbed out with a sword, and the strength of the water droplets loomed, and the momentum was subtle and restrained.

In the eyes of the generals on the rooftop, Luo Lin's sword is ordinary, and they also use it, and there is no subtlety in it.

But the Sword Saint was in the middle of it, and his heart became extremely vigilant in an instant: "This sword is not simple. ”

In an instant, swords collided.

A moment ago, it was a bland sword.

In the next moment, all the spirit, all the strength poured out, dripping into the sea, and the tide on the sea slammed into the shore.

In an instant, the energy between the two of them was agitated, flying like a turn, and countless translucent gas filaments like hair scattered out, crashing into the ice, and dense holes like honeycombs suddenly appeared on the ice, stabbing at the leather robe on the sword saint's body, breaking the shattered and flying, stabbing at Luo Lin's battle armor, and the battle armor exploded with a clanging sound.

These details are not shocking, and although the generals who are far away from the rooftop watch carefully, they still can't fully understand the essence of this confrontation.

In the next moment, both warring sides were shocked by each other's strength and retreated, whether it was the Sword Saint or Luo Lin, every time they took a step to unload their strength, the ice under their feet would appear like a spider's web in an instant, like a big white flower blooming on the ice.

The Sword Saint retreated eight steps in a row, and Luo Lin's strength was slightly inferior, and he didn't stop until he took ten steps.

Then Edward looked up to the sky and laughed: "Rejoice! Joyfully! I believe in you! ”

"Never let it down!" Rollin put away his sword and shield.

Between a sword and a sword, both sides clearly felt the indestructible will of the other party, which was not only a competition, but also the most direct and honest communication between the two peak martial artists at the spiritual level.

The two of them turned and went ashore, and when they were all on the shore, the ice that had just been trampled on by them began to crack, and then with a 'bang', it all shattered, revealing the surface of the flowing water.

"Who won? Who lost? I don't understand. ”

"It must have been the marshal who won."

"But the Count looks fine, and he's still standing."

The only one who really understood this exchange was Vianna, and when Rollin came over, she asked softly, "How did you discuss?" ”

"Edward south, I'll go north to distract the Frost Giant." Rollin said softly, and then added, "I'll go alone." (To be continued) R580