Chapter 279: Duel! Midnight VS Skeleton Commander (2)
The book is picked up again
A zombie and a skeleton, evenly matched in momentum, if you really want to talk about it, Midnight is not as good as the skeleton leader. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Although Midnight has also killed a lot of people, it is still much weaker than a warrior like the Skeleton Commander who has experienced life and death on the battlefield.
After all, ginger is still old and spicy!
But in terms of strength, the current state of the skeleton ruler should be invincible Midnight. No matter how you say it, you are a person who has died once, and this body has great restrictions on the exertion of its strength.
The mist of the Hidden Bone Ground surrounded the two of them, as if they were about to condense into an invisible ring, leaving them plenty of room to play.
The Skeleton Commander held his breath, not daring to be sloppy at all, only a brief fight, and midnight gave him an extremely dangerous aura. This kind of strength is more than enough to be a big commander in the army, and ordinary skeleton soldiers are afraid that they will be put down before they can react.
Therefore, he was extremely cautious, firstly, this was related to the safety of several future underworld warriors such as Hades, and secondly, it was also related to the heirs of Hades. Therefore, he attaches great importance to this battle.
On the other hand, in the middle of the night, he was not as nervous as the skeleton commander, and he still looked indifferent. Even though the Skeleton Commander felt dangerous to him, he didn't care. It doesn't matter what the enemy is, as long as you hit it.
Therefore, as if they had agreed in advance, the two sides tightened their weapons at the same time, and then flew towards each other like sharp arrows, and disappeared into the mist at the same time.
I only heard the sound of swords in the mist, and I saw two figures intertwined, but I couldn't see the real moment of their fight. Every detail of their hand-to-hand work must be extremely simple and not cumbersome.
Chop, stab, block, pick, slash! One move and one style are not confined to the flower frame, just rely on your heart, swing what you want, the sword falls at will, and the power comes from the middle!
The Skeleton Commander is a soldier on the battlefield, and soldiers are meant to kill enemies, they don't need fancy moves, just special moves that can kill in one hit! And on the battlefield, the enemy doesn't have that much time for you to figure out what the next move is, so you have to be quick and ruthless in every move!
As for Midnight, after getting this sword, he hadn't practiced any sword moves, and he didn't want to practice that kind of boring thing. In his opinion, as long as you shoot faster, more accurately, and more ruthlessly than the opponent, and kill the opponent before the other person makes a move, it is okay.
In actual combat, one move and one style are not so important, when someone else's knife comes over, you have to block it. When someone retracts the knife, they will stab it and catch the opponent off guard. You should rely on your own feelings, not the moves you memorize skillfully.
When the two of them fought fiercely, the skeletons who had gone to look for food also returned, and they didn't know that there was their own commander fighting in front of them, so they rushed straight over, stupid.
Boom!
"Hey! Your clothes are rotten! ā
Boom!
"Wow! You've lost another bone! ā
Bang bang bang!
"Save ...... Destiny ......"
A few skeletons who stupidly rushed to Midnight and the skeleton to dominate the battle area, before they could react, they were waiting for each other, and the evacuated skeleton was instantly picked up and scattered all over the ground. All that remained was the sound of incessant wailing, resounding through the clearing.
"Hey! Hit it, why hurt my soldiers? ā
For the first time, the Skeleton Leader and Midnight separated, each occupying a clearing, still alive and well.
Fluttering ...... The wind howls and howls......
With a bandage on one side and long hair on the other, the skeleton leader looked at his brother who had fallen into the clearing with a distressed face, and asked Midnight angrily.
"Is there any mistake? You cut it yourself, but you blame me? Midnight retorted unflinchingly.
"Damn! Lao Tzu said that you hurt it, you hurt it, don't make excuses for Lao Tzu! ā
"Ouch, I'm grumpy! I really don't admit it, how to drop! ā
"No matter how arrogant you are, no matter how arrogant you are, I will beat you!"
"Come on, who's afraid of whom!"
"Come on!!"
"Fuck you!"
The two of them didn't talk for more than half a sentence, and as they spoke, they quarreled angrily, and then it intensified, and after a while, the two rushed together without saying a word.
The crackling sound of swords touching each other sounded again, like the accompaniment of a quarrel, which made the battle between the two even more level.
"Hey, by the way, shouldn't you help these skeletons treat them first?" Qin Ruolian's voice became smaller and smaller, because she found that the two people were immersed in the battle at all, and no one listened to her at all.
"Alas, poor Uncle Skeleton......"
The children looked at the few bandaged skeletons rolling on the ground in pain, shook their heads incessantly, and sighed slowly.
Looking at the mist again, Midnight and the Skeleton Commander were still fighting, and their bodies kept walking through the mist, hitting from the mountains and forests to mid-air, and then from mid-air to the underground. In short, wherever they can fight, they can use it.
After another moment, Midnight and the Skeleton Leader parted again, this time a little bleak for both of them. The bandages on the skeleton's lead had fallen apart, and the gray bones could be seen in them. And although Midnight was neatly dressed, his long hair had obviously been cut off a lot, and he looked a little lazy.
This time, Midnight did not use the part of the power that belonged to the zombies, nor did he use the part of the power that belonged to the underworld, and at the same time, he did not use the power of Lin Qingjiao and his thunderbolts.
This time, he relied entirely on his own strength, and he also wanted to test his true level through this actual battle.
If he used any other force, he could kill this skeleton leader in an instant. Of course, this was just speculation, after all, he didn't know if this skeleton leader had hidden strength.
Midnight and the skeleton leader made eye contact, like the tip of a needle against a wheat,-for-tat, not to give in!
"I know that you didn't give it your all, but even so, I have to give it my all. Because I respect you, and I respect you as a warrior worthy of my shot! Come on! Whether you use all your strength or not, I'm ready to use my strongest blow! The Skeleton Commander stood with his sword in both hands, the blade facing the center of his forehead.
"Good! Thank you for your respect, though, you don't stand a chance of winning! Midnight nodded, and the long sword stood behind his back, standing with his hands in his hands.
"This is what I have realized in this life, with my own killing energy, cutting off the air, cutting off time, cutting off space, cutting off everything in this world! Let's take it! ā
The Skeleton Commander opened his mouth and said, and a blood-colored cloud condensed by the killing aura suddenly floated beside him, forming an even larger and terrifying nine-ring blood knife behind him. Then, the nine-ring knife in his hand waved slightly, driving the nine-ring blood knife behind him to slash down, and the direction of its fall pointed directly to the place where Midnight was.
"The mystery of the sword, there is no shadow and no form!"