Chapter 67: Innocence

Naive, you can't help but underestimate Uncle Ben!" Lassi frowned, and raised the long knife in his hand without hesitation, slashing the poor friendly soldier in two, and the blade just returned to the side of his neck, and with a crisp sound, it actually came first to block the short knife at the end!

"Only a little imp doesn't even have the consciousness to kill his companion!" Lassi suddenly became vigorous, drew his long knife, and slashed diagonally from the bottom up, and he was about to cut Abram in half!

Abram obviously didn't expect the speed of this knife, from the return to the knife, it seemed to have been completed in an instant, at least three times worse than the speed of the knife just now!

Abram gritted his teeth, two ** mistakes, and his body bent backwards in an instant at an incredible angle, Rao dodged so quickly, and the blade of the long knife still dragged a shallow blood mark on his left arm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"I said, I'm not a ghost! you little!!" Abram said as if he were struggling to squeeze words out of his lungs.

When the body bent back to an extreme, it rebounded like a slingshot, the strong waist and abdominal strength filled his arms, and the short knife slashed through a silver light, slashing towards Lassi again!

With a bang, the short knife slashed hard at Lassy's raging waves, and the weight of the blow made Lassi unsteady and took a step back.

"He who can easily give up even his companions, is not qualified to stand on the battlefield!" Abram did not stop for a moment, leaping forward, and quickly approached.

Short bucket is long, only close hand-to-hand combat can show off your strengths!

Seeing that the two were only half an arm's length apart, Abram stretched out his short knife, Lassi just blocked it, Abram's left fist immediately slammed into Lassy, the fists and knives were used interchangeably, and the sticky body was a burst of elimination!

Lassi couldn't dodge, and his lower abdomen was stunned and he was punched, and cold sweat broke out.

"Hmph! That's a good sound!" Lassi stepped back, dodging the tight knife fist, and without looking, pulled a Nord navy past a Nord navy and pushed it forward.

At this time, Abram's blade fist was too old to retract it, and the short knife was about to pierce into the chest of the friendly soldier in front of him.

Abram let out a low cry, and in such a situation, he turned his body with his waist and kicked a kick in the air, kicking the Nanord navy away, and at the same time retreating in the opposite direction with the force of that kick.

But Lassi would never be stupid enough to wait for him to land safely.

The wild waves are like thunder!

Abram in the air had no choice but to hold the short knife in front of his chest.

Tear pull~

A chain of blood was drawn and thrown high into the air.

Lassi swung the waves hard, shook off the blood droplets on it, looked at Abram not far away, and said lightly: "Your knife is too slow." Those who are entangled in the hands and feet of those who are weak, the knife will not be fast. ā€

Abram clutched the bleeding wound in his lower abdomen and slowly stood up: "That's because you're not strong enough!"

A flash of swords!

So fast! Lassi had already relied on her beastly instincts to dodge, but her face was still cut with a bright red cut.

The blood slowly rolled across his face, condensed on his chin, and dripped down as if reluctantly.

Everything became so slow, as if the air had condensed.

In Abram's hand, there was a long knife with a notch.

There were a few drops of blush on the trembling blade.

It was this long knife that hurt me just now, it looks like it's just garbage picked up from the ground.

It's unbelievable to be hurt by such garbage.

I saw Abram slowly retract the knife, put on a very familiar posture, and lightly: "The warm-up time is over, and the next is the main play!" Before the words fell, the long knife had already been cut out.

What a fast knife! The strength of the knife is like the raging waves of the sea, and it is domineering and unmatched, and it directly presses Lassi.

Lassi hurriedly raised his knife to parry, but after the long knife cut out one knife, the next knife came in a flash, as if there was no time to return the knife at all, seven knives in a row, one knife was more powerful than the other, and the last knife fell, which shocked Lassi back again and again.

With this wild bang, Lassy's arms were slightly numb, and a drop of cold sweat swept across the back of his heart, not because of the trembling hands, but because he recognized the knife move.

In the past few years, I have never stopped practicing knife moves.

This guy on the other side is actually using Lassy's tricks!!

Although the knife intent is different, the strength, speed and angle are almost 90% similar.

No!

With a loud shout, Lassi jumped up, and as soon as he made a move, he was the last to kill "Bahai"!

The knife is divided into seven ways, surging down like a shocking wave, and all obstacles are to be smashed into pieces!

Lassy's pupils suddenly constricted!

Almost at the same time, Abram also jumped high, the long knife in his hand was divided into seven, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal!

The two of them shouted at the same time, fourteen rays of light were intertwined in the air, and the sound of gold and iron was endless!

The surging sword qi and killing intent quickly filled the center of the battlefield, and the soldiers nearby were like beasts that felt danger, and they were still slowly moving away from this center in a desperate struggle.

Yes, you can't go wrong! That's how you do it. Constantly parrying the attacking long knife, Lassi finally admitted.

The knife was as fast as lightning, and it was quite embarrassing to teach Lassi to parry.

Looking at this young man who was constantly using his own tricks, Lassi couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, this guy, it wasn't that the knife was not fast enough just now, he was studying, delaying time, and waiting for an opportunity to observe his every move.

In just ten minutes of fighting, it can be imitated to this extent!

What a terrifying ability of observation and comprehension it requires!

Lassy's mind raced, but Abram's knife gave him no chance to think.

It's really weird.

It's as if you're swinging a knife at yourself, and every time you swing a knife, the same knife will entangle and block it head-on.

It's like a fool going crazy alone in front of a mirror.

No, it won't work. It's just a clumsy impostor, is it just that I will be afraid!

"What are you kidding!" Lassi finally regained his composure, mustered up his fighting spirit, rekindled his sword, and kept fighting back.

Imitation is imitation after all, or it cannot go beyond its origins. After two or three rounds, Lassi had regrouped and gradually overwhelmed Abram.

"Die, clown!" cried Lassy, peering into Abram's gap, his long knife slashed down.

Only to hear a soft hissing sound, the long knife missed, but a blood flower had bloomed on Lassy's shoulder!

Abram's short knife was already in his hand at some point, long on the left and short on the right, strange and inexplicable.

The loss of blood in Abrank's lower abdomen had made his face pale, but he still grinned: "Don't always look down on people, bastard!"

The long knife in the left hand uses Lassi's moves, and the moves open and close, pressing Lassy!

At first glance, it looks like the two of them are attacking Lassy!

In just a few moves, Lassi had been injured countless times, covered in blood, but gritted his teeth and held on to the knife on the opposite side.

The long and short knives are heavy in shadows, as if Lassi's figure has been covered layer by layer, and there is no escape!

Is that the end of it?

Rosen... Kemira... Shivana... Mistress Perel... Our ideal hometown...

And my sister!!

No, can't die here!!

Lassi screamed, her eyes glowing with fire.

The long knife swung sideways, and this blow with all his strength actually broke through the heavy knife curtain.

Abram had clearly not imagined that this enemy, who was already on the verge of collapse, could put up such a stubborn resistance, and the force of the knife knocked him two steps out, and the two stood up again, staring at each other in silence.

The two bloody people knew that the other party only had the power of one blow left, and there was no arrogance and confidence in the eyes of each other, and all that was left was the desire to survive!

"I want to live!"

The two shouted this sentence almost at the same time, and then giggled at the same time.

Then let's fight!

A single knife is like a rainbow, and a double knife is like a wing!

Two figures flashed by!!

Burst~!!

Abram's back was spurting blood!! and he collapsed!

Lassi forced her body to fall, pulled out the short knife on her chest, and a piece of something came out.

It was a wooden token.

Made of ebony from the frozen soil of the far north of Vecchia, cut and repeatedly soaked in oil and dried, it is as hard as gold and iron.

Even so, the short knife had pierced through the token and entered the flesh a little.

Abram's deadly sword just now, if it weren't for this token, would have just been blocked. I'm afraid that it will be Lassi herself who will fall, right?

Dead old man, did you save me in the end? Lassi couldn't help but smile wryly.

Looking at the opponent who had already fallen, Lassi couldn't help but feel a chill and awe: "You are the first person who makes me feel that death is imminent, you are not a ghost, you are a monster!"

"Then I'm the second!" A coquettish sound, before Lassi could react, a huge force had already whipped Lassi more than three feet off the ground!

Her silver hair flew back, and her blue eyes were filled with rage!

Admiral Ace Durant appears! This is the only question that comes to Lassi's mind the moment he flies off the ground.

It was as if his jaw had been hit by a hammer, and the pain quickly spread from his jaw to his spine, as if the force of the blow was about to pull his head away from his body!

In extreme pain, he tried to open his eyes, and his confused eyes aimed at the right fist of the girl below, and he was preparing to attack.

Don't have a weapon?

How can it be?

With such a slender arm, can you exert such a powerful power with your bare hands?

It's unbelievable!

But in the next second, Lassi was completely convinced.

Bang bang bang!

The fist shook Lassy's body with a whistling fist wind.

One punch is heavier than one punch!

As soon as the fist approached the skin, the punch exploded in the body like a bomb, and the power of each punch was enough to break the muscles and bones!

After each punch, Lassi could hear her ribs cracking and moaning.

The fists all avoided his lethal parts, and each punch sent Lassi flying upwards with no chance of landing, as if the opponent was going to smash every bone of his to pieces before he could let him breathe.

It's so strong, who the hell is this?

"Lord Lassi!" two Imperial sergeants in heavy plate armor hurriedly rushed over to support the main general when they saw that the main general was in danger.

The corners of Lassy's mouth twitched, and she tried to make a sound, but she found that she didn't even have the strength to pull her vocal cords.

The word "run away" can only turn into a hoarse whine in the end.

The silver hair flickered, and the blue pupils stared at the two reinforcements, as if they were on fire: "Despicable pariahs!

The two sergeants immediately felt an unprecedentedly strong murderous aura, and the originally ethereal killing intent was actually pressing on their chests like a thousand pounds of heavy burden, trying to squeeze the last air in their chests! These two battle-hardened warriors were like sheep targeted by a vicious wolf, and the blades raised in their hands trembled.