Chapter 159: Phase II

Barrett has killed many creatures with hard scales or heavy carapaces, and has fought many times with human knights in full-body armor. But no matter how well the other side protects and defends, he will always be able to find weaknesses in it.

During those years, when he was still more irritable and arrogant, Barrett had conflicts with the knights of the Misty Castle for various reasons, large or small.

At that time, the tyrannical Barrett was also known as the 'Dragon Slayer' (pseudo-dragon). Although the name 'feeder' had already appeared at that time, it had not yet become popular.

Whenever there was a conflict, he would challenge the proud knights, and most of them would respond for reasons of fame, glory, face, etc. These full-body armor-clad tin cans aren't easy to deal with, but they're not too difficult either.

Barrett will always try to attract the opponent's attention by dodging the helmet's observation hole and hitting the gap in the opponent's armor.

However, these attacks are only superficial camouflage, and his ultimate goal is to find an opportunity to tore the cans to the ground, and then when they are clumsy and trying to get up, he straddles each other's bodies, uses his own weight to suppress them, and uses a long sword or dagger to pierce the observation hole of the opponent's helmet, or the gap between the helmet and the neck.

With just one blow, the tin can will never stand up.

However, the irascible Barrett was not a brainless fool at the time, and he never actually pierced the weapon. After all, if you want to mix in Bay of Pigs, you still have to take care of the attitude of Misty Castle. Therefore, his purpose has always been to convince the other party, not to take his life.

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Beautiful 'flowers' made of frost bloomed on the floor of the church, and the 'flowers' constantly overflowed with frost and mist, causing the temperature inside the church to drop slightly. However, the 'flowers' are not without benefits to Barrit, and the clear ice crystals reflect the brilliance of the moon, which makes the building much brighter.

Viscount Freed paced easily over the mist of frost, and did not rush to attack.

"If it were outside of space, this 'frozen land' might only exist for a short time, but here, with the power of darkness, it can last until the end of the battle between us. So, if you're going to wait for it to disappear before attacking...... "Death Knight said after a moment's time, "I'd advise you to give up on this idea." ”

Barrett walked from the corner to the edge of the frost and mist, carefully stepping on it on her toes and trying it. At this time, although the frost mist was not able to freeze him directly in place like before, it was still able to slow down his movements very significantly.

Damn, this hand is just so hateful. If it's out of space, see if I don't beat you up like some little zombie and cry!Barrett frowned, thinking about how to deal with it.

"I have to say, you have more advantages than I thought - the dark realm, the cold land, did make me a little uncomfortable. He tried to squeeze the viscount again with words, "I thought it was going to be a fair fight, but ......"

"But absolute fairness does not exist, trespassers. Viscount Fried said. Its deep voice made the frost and mist beneath its feet roll and jump, "I've made enough concessions not to try to challenge my patience with this ridiculous trick again." Otherwise, I will retract my promise and let the army of the undead devour you in an instant. ”

Well, it seems that trying to crack this trick through words doesn't work, Barrett pouted inwardly. This Viscount Freed isn't the kind of rigid knight whose brain is blinded by glory, oh, almost forgot, it probably doesn't have a brain at all.

Helpless, Barrett could only move his body and prepare to attack again. He is the living, and it will not be beneficial for him to delay in the realm of the dead.

"Then I really have to 'thank' you for your 'generosity'!" The dragon leather boots stepped on the 'frost flower' again, and the biting cold came through the boots from the soles of the feet.

Cold troubles are secondary, and the impact of this 'frost flower' on Barrett's mobility is the most important. In such an evenly matched battle, if you can't dodge an attack, it is likely to end up in a different place.

Viscount Freed stroked the spine of the rune greatsword with his hand, and the azure runes on it lit up one after the other again.

Fortunately, the [Demon Blade] seems to be able to eliminate the freezing effect on the opponent's weapon, and Barrett is glad in his heart, otherwise, he would only have to jump out of the window and escape now.

Barrett took a deep breath and cautiously rushed towards Viscount Fried, sword in both hands.

The 'Iron Bride' collided with the opponent's runic greatsword again, then separated, slammed again, and separated again. After the roar of the third impact, the Iron Bride was distracted by the greatsword, and the Death Knight attack followed.

Barriet narrowly dodged the swing that nearly cut him in two, his cold greatsword against his nose and his anger on the ground. He took advantage of the situation to fight back, and the weapon in his hand slashed horizontally at the opponent's neck, only to be caught in the hand of the death knight with the metal glove of his left hand.

Damn!, Barrett kicked Viscount Fried's armor, and the other man took a half-step back, and he took the opportunity to withdraw the weapon from the other's hand.

After a screeching sound of scraping metal, the Iron Bride was freed.

Viscount Fried's runic greatsword roared again, and the breath of ice contained on it caused Barrett's stubble to hang a little white frost mist.

He gripped the Iron Bride with both hands again, but his feet slipped a little at this point. The momentum of the calm parry was thus broken after only one heartbeat, and the giant sword followed it like a shadow, vowing not to give up.

I ******!" Barrett cursed inwardly, and then dodged the next series of attacks with a series of tumbles. He got up and distanced himself again, hiding in the uncovered corner of the frost mist.

Whew, whew, Barrett took the opportunity to gasp slightly in the corner, and the gas exhaled from his mouth turned into ice crystals and scattered in the air.

This attack made Barrett discover that the Frozen Lands not only slowed down his movement speed, but also provided some additional buffs to his opponents.

When this death knight stood on it, the attack speed of the giant sword in his hand actually increased a lot compared to before, and there was also a slight increase in strength, so that in the third impact confrontation and subsequent parry, he actually lost in the strength competition because of the short-term lack of follow-up.

If it's outside of this space, I can ...... , forget it, there is no point in thinking about this. Barrett wiped his face and moved his body again, allowing his muscles, which had been a little stiff from the frost and mist to regain their pliness again.

"Don't you still admit defeat?" asked Viscount Freed, after a long time.

"It's too early for you to rejoice. Barrett replied with a blank face. As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards the Death Knight again.

Barrett blasted his muscles and after a short run, jumped to the frozen land, and with the help of sliding and rolling, he dodged Viscount Fried's slash and came directly behind him.

He seized the opportunity and slashed at the knee of his opponent's right leg with a half-crouch slash. The sword sliced through the weak protection of the knees of the armor and the chain mail inside, and then shattered the knee joint of Viscount Freed.

The Death Knight let out an angry roar and fell to the ground due to the weight of his armor and the imbalance of his body.

No matter how strong the protection and defense are, there will be weaknesses!Barrett would not waste such a rare opportunity, he swooped over, pressed one knee against the chest of the Death Knight, and stabbed the sword straight into the junction between the helmet and the neck.

Although the death knight Fried fell to the ground at this time, he did not lose his resistance. He released the runic greatsword with his right hand, and together with his left hand, he firmly imprisoned the near-reaching blade before Barrett's blade stabbed.

Barrett tensed his muscles and roared as he pressed the weight of his body upward, a sharp, piercing 'squeak' sounded again, and the blade slowly pushed forward.

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