The use of two-handed swords is very simple, as long as the strength is enough, it can achieve good results. In a game with Western flavors, even a small soldier, or a newly established first-level warrior character, will basically be called homeopathic slash with one move.

Homeopathic slash, that is, picking up a weapon and slashing down at a 160-degree angle, can attack multiple targets in front of you at once. The power is sufficient, the consumption is low, and as long as the strength is enough, it can be used forever.

When the level is increased and the strength is greater, then you can change the name of the homeopathic slash, which is called the whirlwind slash. Because by this time you have the strength to swing the weapon three hundred and sixty degrees, and it will rotate continuously, with a greater range and higher damage.

And in the end, you practice this trick to the point of perfection, you spin faster and faster, even generating centrifugal force like some dwarf in sunglasses on your toes off the ground, you use your weapon to spin out gusts of wind, and even lightning from time to time as your special effect. At this point, you can already take the name of the Sword Master in some magical novels, and name your move Sword Storm, God Havoc or something.

And to say so much not for the sake of the number of words, but because, in front of Duke Fino's eyes, he saw that human, with his weapon, turn a tornado!

Not to mention that Duke Fino was frightened, he was in the center of the storm, and the blade with a resolute mind was also frightened. In the blink of an eye, why is the old guy I know so fierce?

In Blade's heart, he instantly had the idea of asking for a medicine with the Holy Sword, with this ability, it was more than enough to kill Deacon Feis's bastard!

And Lin Jia, who wielded the big sword, was not like them, his face was as usual, and the movements of his hands did not stop at all.

The constant blood slag could not withstand the strong suction of the storm, and was swept into the whirlwind formed by the steel.

In just a few breaths since the storm formed, the interior of the villa had become a meat grinder, full of flesh and blood, and by the time Ringa stopped wielding his sword, there was not a single blood residue on the field, and most of the remaining Nightcrawlers were injured. The few who are clean are only Duke Fino who always uses magic to protect him, and Ringa and Blade, who are at the center of the storm.

The big sword silently sliced into the wooden plank ground, and Lin Jia let go of his right hand and shook it vigorously - "Bang! With a bang, a nightkin who shook his hand in the direction of Linga was inexplicably knocked away and hit the wall. On closer inspection, a fist-shaped hole appeared in his chest.

Lin Jia was stunned for a moment, withdrew his gaze, turned to look at his hand, and subconsciously said, "Huh?"

Linga knew what the golden finger he had gotten was, and he knew why he was so calm.

Ever since he woke up, two different memories had appeared in his mind. If he followed the normal routine, Linga would probably have a splitting headache and be tormented by the huge stream of memories. But Linga didn't, and the two memories were quickly stabilized, and the information was smoothly transmitted to Linga.

For example, the enemies he is facing now, such as the information of the original owner of this body.

For example, when Linga crosses, the power he gains.

If you write a novel based on Ringa's experience, it must be the kind that travels through Xiaobaiwen and travels with your own game characters - because Ringa is the character he used to travel through the closed beta of "Star Warframe" that he participated in before the crossing.

Coincidentally, whether it is the character that is carried or the "title" of this body, it is called [Holy Sword].

As for his golden finger, it's not the Ice Frost that can manipulate the cold currents to freeze the ocean, build impregnable defenses and deadly frost attacks in absolute zero environments. It's not a wild rhinoceros that has the same tremendous strength as a mountain, can let out a wild howl full of fighting spirit, and can crush a stable space with its feet.

It's just that he is proficient in the use of various weapons, and his abilities are mediocre among the various warframes with strange and powerful abilities, and the original model of the warframe, the holy sword.

The Holy Sword, which seems to be very weak, is just right for Linga. Just like just now, if one person doesn't pay attention, there will be such a big reaction, if it is changed to something else, such as a wild rhinoceros, I am afraid that if I don't pay attention to it, the whole villa will be torn apart by the disorderly gravity.

The two streams of memory in his mind, one belonged to the original owner of this body, the [Holy Sword], and the other was also the [Holy Sword], but it was a plug-in carried by Lin Jia. The peaceful intersection of the two made Lin Jia quickly clear about the current situation, and gave Lin Jia the ability to initially control his body - otherwise, he didn't suppress himself, but he was afraid that he would hit the ceiling if he got together.

I don't look at the blood red around me, and I don't look at the blade next to me. Linga looked at Duke Fino like no one, just like he had just done, just as normal, as ordinary as drinking water.

Duke Fino didn't know what to think, Linga looked at him, and he also looked at Linga, as if he couldn't hold back.

After a moment of silence between the two sides, the air froze and stiffened. No one will want to weaken their momentum, so they will not take the initiative to speak. As time passed, Linga's heart began to beat a drum.

At this time, Linga's mental state was very strange, as if he had been evenly cut into thirds. He could feel his fear, panic, and uneasiness from his first encounter with these bloody scenes. But he can watch with a calm mind, and then it does not affect the appearance of concentration.

It's like two people are manipulating this body at the same time.

"Today's feast was ended because of two uninvited guests, and I will remember it in my heart, and may you sleep forever at night."

Blade wears sunglasses and can't see his expression. On the contrary, when Linga heard Duke Fino's words, his brows furrowed.

This old guy who doesn't know how old he is cursing himself.

Nightcrawlers, that is, vampires. Most of them are deprived of the ability to walk in the sun, and their daily actions are only at sunset and nightfall.

Vampires are so strong that they can recover from a long sleep even if they are exhausted or seriously injured without being destroyed by their powerful external causes—but it may take decades or even hundreds of years to wake up.

And when the vampires talk about sleeping at night, they are actually viciously cursing each other for being seriously injured and suffering misfortune.

However, Duke Fino's diction is quite tricky, if it weren't for the fact that [Holy Sword] is well-informed, he is very familiar with vampires in his memory, and he is also proficient in their code language, otherwise he would not know that he was being scolded.

Now that the other party has spoken, wouldn't it be very rude for Linga not to return the mouth!

So Lin Jia thought for a moment, smiled and said, "Then I hope God can forgive Cain."

Duke Fino's face suddenly became gloomy.

Cain was the ancestor of vampires and was cursed by God for killing his brother, hence the vampires. And what Linga said, asking God to forgive Cain, isn't it pointing to the source of vampires?

Lin Jia accepted it when he saw it, and he didn't want to force the other party to be anxious like this, otherwise if they came up together, he might not be able to control his strength. He opened his mouth and asked Duke Fino, "Looking at your situation, are you waiting for us here tonight?" Otherwise, I don't think one party will allow you to bring so many people. ”

Duke Fino lowered his voice and said, "Originally, it was only for him, but now, I am also interested in you......"

Before he finished speaking, Linga had already moved. The simple big sword came in an instant, slashing at Duke Fino!