The church is dim and dense, and the statue of the goddess against the colorful light is somewhat eerie.

"Doyle."

"Yes." The old-fashioned man's expression was stiff, as if a mask carved from clay was pasted on his face.

"Will the gods forgive me?"

"Yes."

"That's good! That's good! ”

Ultis knew that Doyle's words were perfunctory, but he just wanted someone to talk to about his feelings.

"My lord, someone's coming." Ultis got up from his seat, his head turned first, his body then turned, and he turned to look at Su Ming at the door like a puppet.

"Who?" Ultis asked in a panic, as if he had done something wrong and had been caught.

"Hidden."

"What? No, no! Stop him Doyle! Ultis understood something instantly, got up and ran towards the entrance next to the statue of the goddess.

"Enemies?" Doyle looked at Ultis and guessed.

Su Ming did not show up, nor did he pay attention to him, but chose to leave from the door.

Ultis ran like a rabbit, and walked through the alleys and streets with his little legs not touching the ground, and the dark paths were full of debris, and there were some homeless people on the ground.

He looked back and ran as hard as he could, and the void would never appear in this form.

Ultis's information was obtained relatively late, and he did not yet know the news of the defeat of the Grand Prince.

Su Ming stalked Ultis through the streets, and the other party eventually hid inside a castle.

He stopped, Long Yuan slowly unsheathed, it seemed that he didn't kill the strange man in front of him, Ultis was not easy to kill.

【Sluggish Doyle】

Category: Human

Health: 100%

Strength: 26

Constitution: 26

Intelligence:1

Dexterity: 26

Skill 1 Sword Mastery (Passive, Lv4): Increases the attack power of sword weapons by 40%, and slightly increases the proficiency of sword skills and weapon control.

Current Development Capabilities:

Heavy Slash: Attacks have an additional burst that currently deals 10%-50% extra damage.

Skill 2 Mental Sluggishness (Passive, LvMAX): Ignores any mind control effects.

Skill 3 Pure Selfless (Active, Lv30): Unleashes a linear attack that deals 100%-300% extra damage.

Skill 4 Hanging Waterfall (Active, Lv30): Unleash a downward splitting attack that deals 200%-300% extra damage. (Comes with a heavy slash effect.) ）

Skill 5 Inverted Lift (Active, Lv30): Unleashes an uplift attack that deals 300% more damage. (Comes with a heavy slash effect.) ）

Su Ming, who was also a swordsman, clearly felt the dangerous aura of Doyle, this person's mind didn't seem to be normal, but as a sluggish person, his swordsmanship was even higher than Su Ming's.

This proves that Doyle is a person who is completely immersed in the way of swords, maybe his world only has swords, which is why his attributes and swordsmanship are so strong.

"Who are you? What's the matter with Lord Ultis? Doyle's words are old-fashioned but sincere, probably in the Cult of God is a pure believer.

"Kill him."

"That's the enemy, you can't do it with me!"

"Doyle!" The sluggish man Dao Er performed a serious swordsman etiquette, and Su Ming took out Long Yuan and returned the salute.

The two met in a narrow alley, and the will of the eyes collided in the dim environment.

"It's too narrow to reach out in here." Doyle saw that there was an open space behind him, and slowly stepped back to the square in front of the castle.

Doyle, who has all three attributes at 26, is definitely not the group of guard salted fish, the other party pulled out the ancient sword behind him, and the silver sword body was like a streamer.

The two figures disappeared at the same time, and the sparks flickered in the murky and gloomy night.

Doyle didn't have a sword qi sword, but his sword blade was comparable to a jack cover, and the impact carried by the ancient sword made the floor under Su Ming's feet burst inch by inch.

The jet black and silver edges collided, and Su Ming's arm felt like a straight knife was slashing on an iron mountain.

This is a swordsman with perfect control over his power, and the human body has so much potential that very few can be fully unleashed.

Su Ming admitted that he couldn't do this level of Doyle, he didn't know how long he had been immersed in this way, and all the slashing movements were as standard as replaying.

Xue Liang's sword body quickly poked out the phantom, and Su Ming held the knife, his eyes cautiously pushing away each attack.

Jian Feng still cut his earlobe, cut his hair, cut his cheek, and finally swept through the tip of Su Ming's nose in a thrilling way.

"Hidden Moon!"

The invisible sword qi swept over, and the ancient sword that hit Doyle emitted a crisp sonorous sound, and the sword qi was perfectly blocked by him.

"Hidden Thorn!"

"Sharpshooter!"

Two sword qis, one bright and one dark, swept by, and were dodged and blocked by Doyle respectively.

Su Ming frowned when he saw this scene, this Daoer is really not ordinarily difficult.

To deal with Doyle, he can only fight alone, and even so, the opponent's attack Su Ming is difficult to bear.

A crack opened under Doyle's feet, and the whole person was like a waterfall falling, and his actions were thunderous.

A sword slashed at Su Ming's chest in a straight line, and the impact of the blade caused Su Ming to take three or four steps back. Doyle withdrew his long sword and lifted it upside down, and flew away from Long Yuan in Su Ming's hand. 139

The ancient sword roared in the air, and the fierce air whimpered across Su Ming's backward bent chest and abdomen.

A backward flip Su Ming jumped out of Doyle's attack range smartly, and just took Long Yuan into his hand, the second slash almost shook his tiger mouth open.

Doyle's slash is simple and rough, the kind of slashing action that has been repeated thousands of times for I don't know how many times, the benefits brought by it are also extremely considerable, and his power can be poured out from the blade of the sword without leakage.

The two of them moved around the wide castle square, the occasional glow falling to the ground, and someone in the castle poked their heads out, and some believers were surprised by the surprise below.

"It's like... That idiot? ”

"Mom! That idiot is so powerful! The sharp eyes of several believers recognized Doyle's familiar figure.

"Is this a person? They're simply ...... Simply! One of the believers looked at the middle of the room, almost blurry, and the two of them were stunned.

Doyle's blade had already broken through Su Ming's defenses twice, and if it weren't for the maximum energy barrier, he would have pierced through his heart once.

The ancient sword cut at Long Yuan, causing piercing friction and sparks, and Long Yuan's durability fell a little.

Taking advantage of the moment when Doyle slashed, the energy barrier turned into a sharp blade and stabbed into his heart.

The sharp blade only broke through a layer of clothing, and Doyle's danger perception was no worse than Su Ming's.

Taking advantage of his dodging action, Long Yuan slashed out the afterimage, it was simply inconceivable to avoid the sword at such a distance, but Doyle was stunned if there was any way to do it.

He could clearly feel whether Su Ming's action of accumulating strength was a slash or a slash.

Taking advantage of Su Ming's old power to swing the knife and the new power to be born, Doyle made a move, and that sword made Su Ming's cold hair stand upright, as if he had seen the sun through the clouds! It's like a thunderstorm!

The pale blade broke through the resistance of the air, broke through the energy barrier, broke through the red refining armor, and stayed in half a centimeter of Su Ming's flesh and blood.

That's because his sword hilt was stuck by the energy barrier, if it weren't for Su Ming's extreme control of the energy barrier, even if his journey to the void was over 0.1 seconds later.

Su Ming jumped away in one step, and greeted the eighteenth generation of the old king's ancestors in his heart.

"Transparent armor?" Doyle couldn't understand why his blade was blocked, and asked tentatively.

Su Ming's face was expressionless, his heart was beating faster, and his blood was gradually boiling, even if this swordsman was in the same attribute, he was afraid that it would be difficult to defeat without a profession.

Long Yuan raised his hands flat, the ink-colored blade pointed forward, and at the same time as the opponent's body rioted, the spear had also been launched.

"Ding!"

The knife bounced off!

Doyle stopped in front of Su Ming, the long sword showed a trajectory in the extreme operation of the visual nerve, and Long Yuan also pulled away the sword body in slow motion.

Doyle felt that his sword seemed to be sucked in, and he was about to withdraw the sword body, but Long Yuan stuck to the ancient sword, as if a black snake followed back.

Doyle had never encountered a winding sword style, and while his ancient sword was driven by the other party's rhythm, the more he withdrew the sword body, the stronger the force became.

"Huh!"

The sound of the sword scraping against the stone ended, and the knife was avoided and slashed through Doyle's ear, but at the same time, the energy blade stabbed into his heart.

Doyle drew his sword to block back, and Long Yuan's sword took the opportunity to cut off a small piece of his scalp.

"Interesting!"

Doyle hadn't encountered such an opponent for a long time, and he hadn't encountered an enemy in years since he had been sent by the Pope to protect Ultis in Blue Lake City.

The Su Ming he met today also made him excited, the dignity and glory of the swordsman, isn't it the moment he swings the sword!

"The waterfall hangs in the sky!"

The sword body of the ancient sword crossed an arc-shaped trajectory in the air, and this artistic conception of slashing was comprehended by his perennial cultivation under the waterfall.

Doyle's sword was too fast, and this was not something that Su Ming could avoid if he wanted to.

Su Ming, who was slashed by the violent impact, knelt down on one knee, his knee crushing through the stone slab and sinking deep into the soil below.

This is not over, the familiar upward pick is here again, Doyle's sword moves are simple and popular, but the kind of slash proficiency that causes qualitative changes in quantity is hard to make ordinary slashes develop into skills!

Su Ming held the back of the knife with his left hand, and with a thunderous explosion, he was taken out of the ground like a turnip, and Doyle took the opportunity to be completely empty.

Su Ming's landing trajectory was already in his budget, just after Doyle attacked like an arrow, the situation he expected did not appear, Su Ming was carried into the air by the inertia of the upward pick, and at the same time, he flew in the air!

"Gods?!" A group of believers watching the battle shouted like baboons, what did they see!

"Oh my God! I watched the gods fighting? ”

For ordinary Deceltic people, the secret forces and the void are difficult to touch, and the first time they saw a flying human, several believers fainted with excitement.

"You're not a god!" Doyle looked at Su Ming in the sky and glared angrily.

His body squatted down, and he jumped in front of Su Ming with a "whoosh"!

The energy arm slapped down, and Doyle, who had no way to borrow his strength, was slapped down by Su Ming.

When Su Ming fell from Doyle's face, the eyes of this sluggish man were wrong!

"Die!"

The stone slab on the ground was stepped out of a stone by Doyle, and the old-fashioned face leaked a look called anger, and Su Ming didn't know where to anger him, this stupid man seemed to be added to the anger buff.

The reason for Doyle's anger is simple, Su Ming is a man. That's the reason for laughing, which makes Doyle angry, God should be a loving and immaculate woman!

Looking at the almost uninjured Dorsu Ming, he had a headache, how can this swordsman who can be called a boss be killed?

A gap appeared at the same time as the ancient sword and Long Yuan, and the vibration made Su Ming's entire hand numb.

The Energy Blade and Long Yuan took turns attacking, and finally blocked the slash of this stupid man.

Doyle's attacks seemed to fluctuate with the ebb and flow of mood, and his sword was not perfect for unleashing power.

Su Ming's hand tendons bulged and green tendons appeared, and his muscles buffered most of his strength with Doyle's every slash, and his physique was really right, and his body was fine except for some minor injuries.

The strong wind of the ancient sword blew Su Ming's clothes, and the sword body was slashed obliquely by Long Yuan, and then stabbed and pushed away.

The blade wrapped around the ancient sword made Doyle more and more annoyed, and his mood was unstable.

Originally, I was halfway through the third chapter, but I have to go to work tomorrow, so I'm sorry > <