In the silence, they confronted each other, their light competing with the remaining lights of the church, all the more awe-inspiring, and they stood in the darkness of the night, as if they were the only two of them, which made them seem small, but also grand.

They made the embers look like a dilapidated log cabin.

This is a rare war, and even a great war involving tens of millions of people cannot be compared.

Longley Helsing struck, and his figure turned into a red light. Hawke Helsing was acting almost at the same time, and he turned into the blue light he once was. I've gotten used to it, and even if I can't keep up, I can feel that they're on par with each other, and no one can beat the other.

Hawke slashed at Longley's feet with a sword, and Longley raised his sword to block, and then stabbed with a backhand, passing Hawke, and in an instant, they swept past each other, stopped with incredible agility, turned around and rushed towards the enemy. They don't cut out long-distance swords, because there is no need, they themselves are already faster than the swords.

Even so, their slashes tore through the air and caused a violent wave of air that people had to cling to the church so that they would not be swept away by it.

The two Halsins slammed into each other several times, and Hawk took a step back, and Longley pressed forward, but Hawke stabbed a sword, and Longley struck a blow, spilling blood again.

I vaguely saw him frowning, his body was spinning like a wheel, the sword light surrounded his body, Hawke avoided his edge, dodged this move, Longley accelerated, to the top of Hawke's head, facing down is a sword, Hawke blocked, his body fell sharply, only to hear a loud bang, he hit the ground, the ground was concave a large piece.

Hawk must be fine, such a mere impact...

Longley slashed his sword, and suddenly, a vast black cloud obscured him below, and he stopped his pursuit and landed outside the black cloud, but the black cloud had unknowingly enveloped Longlee.

It was the dark clouds that Hawke had unleashed, and in the dark clouds, the enemy would feel the wind and noise, and even Longley Helsing could not predict where Hawke was.

Longley sighed and said, "I didn't put too much thought into these blades, but they were actually quite difficult to deal with. ”

Hawke appears behind Longley and slashes at Longley's head. Longley didn't turn back, but the sword was stabbed backwards.

However, Hawke took the lead, piercing Longley first, and then swinging Langley's sword away with his hand. When Longley fell, Hawke slashed at Longley with a hundred lightning blades.

The lightning was flying all over the sky, so bright that I couldn't open my eyes, and I saw several people turn into exploding heads, presumably affected by the electric current.

Longley burrowed out of the grid and struck Hawke in the heart with a sword, and although he was wounded, he was able to move unimpeded, and with the blinding light, it was a perfect surprise attack. Just as he was about to succeed, Longley paused for a moment, as if he had forgotten what he was supposed to do, and in a tenth of a second, Hawke's sword struck upward, and Longley's abdomen, chest, and throat were all split.

Longley immediately slashed, and Hawke jumped diagonally, sending his enemy's sword missed. Longlee had become a man of blood, but he was already wearing a red robe, and the blood and the robe were the same color.

Even with the same speed, Master Hawke is clearly superior, he is a human body, he must rely on the Mind Blade to fight, he has experienced countless life and death struggles in his life, and the use of the Mind Blade is perfect—Dark Cloud, No Trace, Torrent, Extinction, he has used all the moves he has taught me to the fullest, and every time he uses it perfectly, just right.

Longley Helsing has long since given up his human identity, and he has long given up the Mind Blade, and he vainly tries to use the Mind Blade to fight Master Hawke, which is wishful thinking.

I saw the key and shouted, "Don't stop! Keep the onslaught! The power he recovered was limited, and he was now using the Mirage Blade! ”

Mirage is a trick that Aardman is good at, he can concretize his mutilated limbs and parts through his will, so that the injury seems to be healed, but maintaining this state is extremely exhausting of will, making people feel as if they have put a great burden on their backs, if the injury is too severe, forcibly repairing it with this telepathic blade will at least double their body.

Longley smiled bitterly: "I'm too surprised, I can't imagine that although I have thought of you as very difficult to deal with, I still underestimate you, and it seems impossible to defeat you with the thought blade." ”

Yes, I suspect that even in the face of the Mournless Curse, Master Hawke has a way to crack it, and he may well be the strongest telekinetic blade user in the world today.

Hawke pointed to his ancestors and said, "I'll ask you one last time, do you want to lose?" And according to your oath, let go of Yao Chi and never step into the cry? ”

Longley said, "Descendant of the Helsings, remember that I am your enemy, and I don't remember that the Helsings would be so verbose with their enemies. ”

Before his last syllable could be uttered, one of Hawke's swords pierced Longley's forehead.

Longley Helsing, the legendary paladin, the worst traitor in the history of the Sword and Shield Society, knelt on the ground, his blood spreading into a bloody circle like a cushion under him, his head bowed and his body bent, I don't think he would have allowed himself to be so embarrassed if he were still alive.

Win... Win! Win!

I raised my hands and cheered loudly, and for a moment I burst into tears! I want to dance like a cheerleader, I want to pounce on and hug Master Hawke like a fan girl, I want to throw a party for him, even if it's a lot of money....

But be careful! Fishbone! Be careful!

Have you forgotten who you are? You are the Black Coffin Sword Master, you yourself are a symbol of invincibility, how can you be excited like a fool? You should take this fact with poise and expressionlessness, and you just need to give Hawke a brief compliment.

I coughed and said, "Master, it's really good, it seems that even if I fight in person, I can't do better than you....."

Hawke didn't let up, no, on the contrary, he stared at Longley Helsin's corpse and didn't relax for a moment.

Yao Chi said in a trembling voice: "He.... Alive. She felt like she was soaked in the ice and snow of the polar night, her lips trembling, and fear was evident in every muscle on her face.

It was only when Longley Helsing got back up straight that I remembered that he was a hell of a demon.

The light on his body turned dark red, his gloomy face became hollow and deep, gloomy and cold, and his long golden hair turned red, which hung down to the ground like his cloak.

His hands have sharp nails, like a combination of eagle talons and human hands.

He had a pair of wings, blood-red wings, which seemed to have been cut many times by a knife, broken and mutilated, and as if something had gone wrong in the process of healing, and they looked strange and horrific, and the muscles and bones of the wings were entangled.

It was as if he was in an eternal time, because it seemed so far away, too far to reach.

He was not extraordinarily tall, no more than two meters tall, but he was like a behemoth made of flesh and blood, a mountain as high as the spine of the world, and he carried an indescribable weight on his body, exuding indescribable blood and cruelty.

I could easily perceive that he was no longer Longley Helsing, and the pressure he brought to me made me feel as if I had sunk into the darkest heart of the earth.

He was much more terrible than Abel, for Able still had sanity, and Longley Helsing was lost.

I thought of Constancia, who was used by the Angel of Death, Yazlar.

He's more than just a hell of a hell.

I hurriedly said, "Master! There can be no reservations! ”

Hawke, of course, saw the danger of Longley at this time, and I saw that the electricity on his body had become unusually manic, but in the blink of an eye, it was not alarming, and he was going to use all his strength, which would make him even more rapid than before.

He fused with the lightning, he vanished, and I saw only an afterimage of him, when he would activate and when he would arrive, I could not predict, and I could not discern.

There was a click, and I saw Hawke fall beside me, his blood staining his white beard, his eyes glazed with horror, his arms twisted like twists.

Yao Chi cried loudly, "Hawke! ”

What happened? Hawke's blow couldn't even be fended off by the Saints in time, but Longley Helsing, no, that.... Monster, what did he do? Why did Hawke become like this?

Hawke stood up, but he flew out again, his broken arm broken, he vomited more blood, and he slammed into the barrier that Longley Helsing had set up, which shook violently.

Again, I don't even know how Hawke was beaten.

The human telekinesis, the mage's magic, the bloodline's admonition power, and the werewolf's wild abilities all have ways to make people faster, and some can even make people faster than the speed of sound.

But there is a limit, because of the limitations of the body, the mental limit, the nervous limit, the law limit, in short, there are all kinds of limitations that prevent people from exceeding the critical value of speed, and the caster can feel that the things around him are slow and close to static, but twenty times slower seems to be the end.

Once you've reached the limit, it's hard to get a little faster.

Master Hawke had undoubtedly reached the limit of his speed, and even Able and Cain could not have been faster than him.

And yet that.... The demon who incarnated as Longley, he did it.

He was as fast as everything around him was still.

Absolute stillness.

How is this possible?

But that's exactly what happened, see, Master Hawke's speed was not worth mentioning in front of him, and if we were slow like a snail in the eyes of Master Hawke, then he seemed to stand still in the eyes of this demon.

Before absolute stillness, no matter how fast and slowest they are, they are not moving.

In desperation, I asked Mad Net, "How did he break through the limits of speed?" ”

The Plague Doctor said, "I also think it's incredible, when you break through the limit, even one kilometer per hour will make the body and mind extremely fragile, the wind and grass will break the caster's bones, the slightest distraction will make people insane, and it will be difficult for any mind blade and magic to protect oneself, let alone hurt others." ”

Anatoly said: "The mad flood ancestor Mokawi has studied this phenomenon, and there is only one way to push the boundaries of speed. Take a look, look at the people around you. ”