Volume 12 Chapter 5 Legends of Illusions
Vivien looked up at this, and in front of her was a pair of gentle eyes with a smile.
Her eyes were like water, and Vivien's mind calmed down in an instant.
"Don't ...... Don't call me a little girl, do you look a lot older than me? Vivien said as she looked at Durand.
Durand secretly used his pupil power, first appeased the girl's affection, and then asked with a smile: "Then what is your name?" β
"I ...... My name is Liandu. Vivien didn't give her real name, but lowered her head and said a strange name that puzzled everyone around her.
Lotus Du? What's this weird name?
Such a beautiful little beauty, why is the name so strange?
Durand's heart was shocked when he heard this, and he faintly felt a hot current surging from the bottom of his heart, and then seeing Vivian bowing his head and smiling strongly, Durand suddenly felt unspeakable pity.
At this time, the Leiter brothers on the other side were already impatient, although the young man who came out of the new scene was a little strange, but if you looked closely, it was just an ordinary guy.
It's that the other party's profession can't be seen at all, and it can only be seen from the costume that it should be a samurai.
The two brothers secretly exchanged a look, and the younger brother Relet suddenly opened his bow and shot an arrow without warning!
It wasn't until the arrow was about to hit that his brother Leiter shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, let's decide after fighting!" β
This kind of behavior is already like a sneak attack.
Kakarot snorted and held his sword up, he just looked a little easy to bully, but he was actually very principled and righteous. Although Durand has not yet agreed to join Kakarot's team, in Kakarot's heart, this little brother is already his designated teammate!
Anyway, three against two, you should be able to win.
As soon as the onlookers saw the move, they immediately made a loud noise, and in the midst of the uproar, they suddenly heard his brother Leitert cry out in pain, holding the soles of his feet and jumping straight.
"Uh...... What happened? β
"Reitter is injured?"
"How did it hurt?"
"Nope. Wait a minute...... HeβWho was he hurt by?! β
Just now, everyone saw that the young man with a very weak sense of zΓ i casually pulled Kakarot away, and then pointed at the arrow that was coming quickly. In the eyes of many discerning samurai, this is actually not particularly impressive, but the accuracy is very good.
But in Duland's body, which everyone couldn't see, the full force of the opponent's arrow was fully accepted, passed through the body, led into the ground, and then transmitted to the feet of the strong man Reiter. Burst out!
"I ...... My feet are worn! I'm wearing my feet! Leirett roared again and again, making his younger brother Leirett beside him a little inexplicable.
In my impression, although my brother is rough on the surface, he is actually very cautious and reliable, how can there be such a gaffe? And looking at the injury on his foot, how is it a bit like the piercing effect of the arrow he just had......
Reitter suddenly gritted his teeth and stopped, slammed on the ground with one foot, and the powerful power of the force warrior exploded in full force, and instantly rushed in front of Duland. Then he threw a powerful punch in the air!
Durand flicked the arrow in one hand, lifted it with the other, clenched his fist, and then easily threw a punch to the opponent.
"Little brother, be careful!" Kakarot let out a low sigh. Fight for strength. The advantage of the Warrior is very large, and he can almost fight with the Titans.
Suddenly he heard a scream from his bow-wielding brother Ray Ret, and he flew out as if he had been hit by an invisible fist and broke through the sack. The wolf rolled in embarrassment, rolled over, and then wow a mouthful. Spat out half of the broken teeth that had been knocked out.
"This ...... It's ......"
Not only Kakarot, but also the samurai watching the battle around were completely dumbfounded.
Even the most discerning people can't see the subtleties at all. Accept the strength of his brother Leiret's punch in its entirety, and then pass it through the guΓ² air, silently transmit it to the side of his younger brother Leiret's face, and then explode in an instant. Durand uses his own fighting first state. Although it's only the first state, it's not at all something that these guys with a physical realm can handle.
Reitter glanced back at his brother, who was vomiting blood on the ground, and then looked down at his punchbag-sized fist, his face strange and dazed.
The punch that hit Durand just now felt like it was in a ball of cotton, empty, unspeakably uncomfortable and weird.
Vivien stood stunned, equally dumbfounded, as she saw the seemingly unremarkable young man turn his head and smile at herself again.
Then Durand turned his head and stared at the Reitt brothers opposite, his face became majestic and cold for a moment, and he said lightly: "One apologizes, the other dances." β
The move of the second state of the battle - the Nightmare Illusion Style, is launched.
As if hypnotized, his younger brother Relet immediately threw down his bow and arrows, bowing to Vivien and Kakarot and repeating, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." β
The elder brother Rett danced a charming and feminine female dance. A strong man who is more than two meters tall dances this kind of dance is so weird that it couldn't be weirder. The samurai around them found that they couldn't laugh when they wanted to, but felt a chill rush over their heads.
"Could it be...... Is it a Phantom Samurai? Someone whispered the name of a profession.
"Definitely! It must be the same name as the Furious Wind Spirit Martial Arts, and the rarer Phantom Demon Warrior has reappeared! β
"Don't jump to conclusions!"
"Wait...... What about people? β
Everyone looked intently, and suddenly found that Duland, Vivian, and Kakarot were all gone, and only Relet kept bowing and saying sorry in the clearing, and Reitt was dancing faster and faster.
In the next half a day, there was an uproar in the world's No. 1 martial arts conference.
There was a team that participated in the three-person battle with incredible strength and means, jumping levels one after another, and in just half a day, they fought all the way to the finals! This team is, of course, the team of Duland, Vivian, and Kakarot. Since every battle was won silently and invisibly, rumors of the reappearance of the Phantom Demon Warrior also spread throughout the Qilan Prairie.
A large number of samurai gathered towards the final arena of the three-man battle, all wanting to see who the phantom warrior who was rumored to be divine was.
"So you've seen it? Is it really a Phantom Samurai? "In the center of the Qilan Prairie, the god-level powerhouses of Paning gathered together.
"I went to see a match from that team and the other two were very good, but they were understandable. But the third person who is suspected of being a phantom warrior, to be honest. Even I can't see through ......," an old man whispered.
"If it's really a Phantom Warrior, wouldn't it be bad? If you can, it's better to make Fury Wind Lingwu the ultimate champion. A relatively young powerhouse expressed his opinion, "After all, the winner of this martial arts tournament will have the opportunity to go to Sendro to compete, and may become a middle god or even a high god in the future." β
But as soon as he finished speaking, he was glared at by a respected old man: "Find out what period it is!" As long as you can win, no matter what profession, even if you are an ordinary samurai, you are eligible to go to Sendlow to participate in the subsequent competitions and competitions! β
"Yes. I'm sorry. The young strong man hurriedly bowed his head.
The old man's face turned grim, and he continued: "Let's ignore the person who is suspected of being a phantom warrior, and wait for the champion of the three-person battle to be decided. Now there is an even more important thing - from the ancestral hall of the Qilan King that has been transferred, the first of the three black pictures left behind before the disappearance of the Qilan Lord that has finally been deciphered has already come to fruition. Let's take a look. β
The strong men present immediately turned solemn.
The mythical figure in Panin's history, Lord Qilan Wang, mysteriously disappeared after reaching his peak, leaving behind three black, contentless plates.
This is Panin's top secret.
And not long ago, the first of the three plates was finally deciphered. This is also an important reason why the ancestral hall was secretly transferred.
Compared to this matter, the guy who is suspected of being a phantom warrior is really not worth mentioning.
The old man at the head solemnly took out a black stone slab and placed it in front of everyone's eyes. After a while, under the nervous bated gaze of everyone, the black on my stone slab blurred on its own, revealing the message left by the real Qilan King covered in black to the descendants.
It was a black dwarf. Winged and four-eyed, armed with a giant black spear.
"This isβthe leader of the army of black dwarves? Rochester?! Everyone present exclaimed, almost unable to believe their eyes.
It is rumored that the strongest people who have reached the limit of the world. More or less there will be some ability to foresee the future.
Although this picture is rough and rudimentary like a child's graffiti, it is clearly the image of Rochester!
"Great, my lord......" A strong man looked at the old man at the head and said with difficulty, "In this way, Lord Qilan Wang, did he foresee this war before he disappeared?!" β
"It's also possible that the disappearance of Lord Qilan has something to do with this Rochester." The other said coldly.
The old man at the head sighed and whispered, "It's too early to draw conclusions. The other two panels are still in the process of being deciphered and are being carried out in the ancestral hall. Of course, this does not affect this martial arts conference, and the winner still has the opportunity to enter the ancestral hall and undergo a baptism. β
After a pause, the old man said, "When the three plates are deciphered, perhaps we can exchange the information on the plates for the Holy Knife." β
"Holy Knife?"
"Have you found it yet?"
"Uh, supposedly in the hands of Sendelow's battle mage......"
The old man raised his hand to signal everyone to be calm, and then said softly: "Although there is no evidence yet, the holy knife is probably in Sendlo's hand." Although Sendlow is the current lord of the plane, he can't take possession of the holy relics that belong to our Panin. We can ask for the Holy Knife back, and then openly lend it to Sendro in the name of war. This will also help us to speak and influence. β
By exchanging the messages on the board, Sendro had no reason to refuse. We have nothing to lose. After all, even if there is no such thing as the Holy Sword, we will share some of the information on the board in order to win the war. β
"What do you think?" The old man finally asked.
"One qiΔ follow the instructions of the adults!" Everyone thinks about it, and there is no problem.
"Well, then it's decided."
The old man put the drawing board away, a smile appeared on the old man's face, and said lightly, "Then everyone, tidy up your appearance and appearance, and let's go watch the championship match of the three-person battle together." In the championship battle of the six types of fighting, it is necessary for us to show up and observe on the spot. Oh, in fact, I didn't expect that in the six analogy battles, it was actually the three-person battle that was the first to reach the championship battle. β
"Yes, sir." (To be continued......)
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