Chapter 807: A Song of Sword and Blood (6)

A point of the void in the dueling arena quickly twisted and tore, forming a fist-sized spatial rift, and everyone present was all paying attention to the unknown warrior at the moment, and no one noticed this subtle change in the chaotic dueling arena, except for Chu Qianchang, who had been paying attention to the overall situation.

A long whip of quenched black flames pierced Sarana's back like a venomous snake, piercing straight through, blood spurting from the wound.

This scene made everyone's eyes tighten, no one expected such a change, and Chu Qianchang's reminder also sounded at the same time, but everything was irreparable.

"I'm CAO!" Chu Qianbian couldn't help but scold, and raised his foot and was about to rush in, but found that his body was blocked by the magic shield of the dueling arena, and he couldn't rush in at all for a while.

Although it is nothing for the player to hang up once, who knows if you can teleport in again after hanging up once in a special mission scenario like Tachute City, or if the system directly defaults to your mission failure, it is not known whether the player will be directly teleported back to the original game area.

In fact, Chu Qianbian also had a feeling of indescribability in his heart, and he just felt very annoyed.

At this time, Sarana stopped Chu Qianbian with her eyes and signaled, "Leave me alone, pay attention to him." ”

Chu Qianbian was stunned, then calmed down, his gaze fell on the swordsman Duke, at this moment Duke was not as simple as losing his mind, the black flames almost swallowed his whole body, and the eyes that were beating with black flames no longer had any human feelings, as if Duke had completely become another person.

That's right, it wasn't him who was manipulating Duke's body at this time.

As soon as Chu Qianyan's heart moved, his thoughts immediately flew up, the current situation was already precarious, although he was quite annoyed by Duke's behavior, but if he connected it before and after, he would find that the swordsman Duke's behavior was too strange. Moreover, as the black flames continued to devour Duke's body, Chu Qianbian also noticed that Duke's HP had quickly slipped towards the end.

The cold voice slowly sounded from Duke's throat again: "Let me put an end to your life, your soul really makes me long!" ”

A cloud of black flame slammed up from Duke's hand, and in the blink of an eye, it was quenched into a black long sword, and then Duke moved, and his body conjured up phantoms, and rushed towards Sarana.

Chu Qian's brows jumped, and he immediately shouted: "Duke! Do you still have the dignity of a warrior? What about being proud of being a Juggernaut!? ”

The sound was like a dusk drum and morning bell, and in an instant, it surrounded all around, and everyone present was stunned, not understanding what Chu Qianbian meant by this. However, when this voice came into Duke's ears, it made his forward figure pause, and the black flame in Duke's eyes twisted and muttered, "Duke......?" Is this calling me? Is this my name......? ”

As if recalling something, the black flames on Duke's body twisted irregularly, as if they were being impacted by some force, and they could collapse at any time. At the same time, the cold voice in Duke's throat sounded again, and there was unwillingness in his tone: "Wait a little longer, as long as you wait a little longer, why can you still wake up!?" ”

"I'm Duke ......, I'm Duke from the Northwind Stronghold!"

With a bang, the black flames seemed to be directly dispersed by the power in Duke's body, and wisps of black flames sputtered out and scattered in midair. The cold and ruthless voice in the deep voice sounded angrily: "You ants, you despise my dignity like this, it is unforgivable! ”

"It's you who can't be forgiven!"

Sarana's voice came calmly from the front, at this time, the female knight's HP was less than 20%, and the wound on her chest was still eroded by black flames, but the [Lionheart Blade] was still firmly held in her hand, the sword body continued to tremble, and a sword roar burst out from it, and then, I saw a transparent light burst out, and this light turned into a whirlwind, spinning around Salana.

In an instant, a tornado formed in the air, covering the entire dueling arena. There seemed to be countless sword blades flying in mid-air, tearing apart the remaining black flames, and the twisted void crack behind Sarana was also torn and shattered in this sword tornado, and there seemed to be a faint scream from the far other side of space.

This tornado also slowly peeled off the remaining black flame armor on the swordsman Duke's body, revealing his bronzed healthy skin again, which lasted for a full 20 seconds before this sword tornado slowly dissipated, and the sword roar of the previous moment turned into a silent situation at this moment.

Everyone present stared blankly at the duel arena, many people didn't know what was going on, at first everyone thought that this was just a battle for high-level professionals, but no one expected that this battle would be far beyond their imagination from the beginning.

In the dueling arena, Duke the Swordsman had less than 2% of his health left, and the black flames stopped eating away at his life when the tornado of swords Sarana cast completely stripped him of his black flame armor. On the other hand, Salana's state at this time, the female knight's HP is only 5%, and as long as someone touches her at this time, she may fall to the ground on the spot.

At this time, everyone saw a figure flickering in front of them, and the next moment, the heroic female knight Merry was already in the arms of the balanced druid, covering the beautiful face of the female knight.

Holding Sarana in his arms for the first time, Chu Qianbian felt a little relieved, he frowned and looked at the swordsman Duke in front of him, the latter's pupils slowly regained his senses, and he was standing there blankly at a loss.

Duke the Swordsman stared at his hands and muttered, "Why am I ...... here?" ”

"Sure enough!" Chu Qianbian and Sarana exchanged glances, the two had long felt that the situation of the swordsman Duke was wrong, but now it seems that things are very clear, he was controlled by someone, so he came to Tachut City to challenge Sarana's identity at the moment - Merry Allen.

While he was thinking about it, he heard Salana's whisper: "It seems that the other party's plan to destroy the city of Tachute has already begun. The warm breath spewed in his ears, and the breath of the female knight Rulan lingered between his lips and nose, which was really wonderful.

However, Chu Qianyan glared at Sarana, he knew that she did it on purpose. Salana responded with a smiling face, and then the knight simply buried her head in his arms and said no more.

"I did it?" The voice of Duke the swordsman came.

Chu Qianbian turned his head and saw Duke staring at him, as if he wanted to ask himself for verification in his eyes. After this battle, Chu Qianbian understood the approximate identity of this mysterious swordsman all along, just in terms of age, this guy turned out to be an old monster who had lived for a thousand years, no wonder his strength was so perverted, he also wanted to have a fair duel with him, and now he imagined that Chu Qianbian felt that he was good.

However, the swordsman Duke a thousand years ago was undoubtedly much more immature than the one in his impression, and when he saw Duke staring at him stunned, he seemed to want to hear a negative answer from Chu Qianyan's mouth.

Chu Qian shook his head with a smile and said, "If you want to deny the mistakes you have made, this is not a warrior's doing, even if it is not your will. "Perhaps, it was through such an experience that the later swordsman Duke was born.

The swordsman Duke lowered his head in shame, pondered for a moment, slowly picked up his saber, and saluted Sarana again: "Dear Lord Merry, I can't justify my actions, but being able to fight you has always been my dream as a warrior. ”

Sarana looked up from Chu Qianyan's arms, she didn't know what the connection between the Great Knight Merry and this warrior was, but she still smiled and said, "You are an excellent warrior. ”

"Thank you for the compliment!"

The swordsman Duke took his twin swords and walked slowly out.

Looking at the back of the unknown soldier who disappeared behind the door, someone in the crowd wondered at this time, "What about the two people?" How is it gone. ”

Everyone turned their heads when they heard this, only then did they realize that Chu Qianyan and Sarana had disappeared in front of them at some point, and there were so many high-level professionals present, but no one knew when these two people left.

The female mage in the white cloak snorted lightly: "[Holy Spirit Mu] is really a good skill to slip away!" Between the words, that resentment could no longer be concealed.

………… Partition............

The afternoon sun shines on the temple in the lake of Tachute City, like a transparent line to decorate this white temple with extraordinary beauty, and the air is filled with a joyful atmosphere, this is the celebration of the 10th anniversary of the construction of Tachute City, and everyone in the temple is undoubtedly very happy.

At this time, the temple was full of people, everyone was busy preparing for the evening celebrations, if I had to say leisure, it was only the visiting envoys in the VIP area, and the guests were waiting to enjoy the grand banquet in the evening.

In a room in the VIP area, Thrangos was still dressed in black, standing at the window looking at the bell tower at the top of the temple in the distance, his deep eyes flashing with inexplicable emotions, he raised his hand and stared into his palm, and he could notice a deep sword mark in his palm.

"It hurts!" Thrangoth stroked the sword mark with his fingers and whispered, "What a sword of peerlessness, Grand Knight Merry Allen......"

The five attendants standing behind Thrangoth exchanged glances, and the white-robed mage among them saluted, "Your Excellency, has anything changed?" ”

Thrangoth waved his hand and said, "Everything is going according to plan. As he spoke, his gaze seemed to pass through the void, and he said slowly: "These two people are no longer a threat for the time being, they are really two geniuses!" That warrior can break free from my soul, and that golden greatsword can hurt me. No wonder Elaine once predicted that these are two people who can become the strongest and be able to strangle in the cradle in advance, this feeling is too good. ”

A low laugh echoed in the room, and the five attendants behind him looked at each other, and the white-robed mage's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth also flashed with an inexplicable smile......