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This Assassin was the same Assassin who had hunted down and intercepted Korsmer in Riva two years ago, a Phantom Silver Assassin of the Shadow Assassin Guild. Kersmer took the initiative to take one of his daggers from his left shoulder, creating an opportunity for him to escape death from the Assassin's hands.
"It's you!" said Kersmeer, whose pupils narrowed sharply, in horror. The thrill of the fight with the Assassin that night was truly impressive. Kosmerd survived at his hands, and still remembers the experience of that night, and still has lingering palpitations.
The shadow assassin maintained a cold tone, and continued to say in his deep male voice, "Haha, remember, don't you? Boy, you were lucky to escape from my hands last time, but this is something that keeps me haunted. Since I became a Phantom Silver level Shadow Assassin five years ago, I have never missed a move, and I have never failed in every mission, as long as I have a share, but I actually let this hairy boy escape from my hands last time, which is a big stain on me as a Phantom Silver Assassin so far. Now, I've finally got you again, and this time, I'm going to get rid of you. ”
"How did you know I was here?" asked Kersmound, bewildered. He was deeply afraid of this ghostly shadow assassin who suddenly appeared near him, like a haunting ghost. Of course, what he feared more in his heart was the assassin's extremely fast attack. Although Kosmer has been working hard to improve his shooting speed in the past two years, he still feels that his current shooting speed is not as fast as this assassin's shooting speed back then, not to mention that after two years, this assassin will definitely improve more or less in terms of shooting speed, and will never stagnate.
At this moment, how fast the assassin was striking out, Kersmod could not imagine, nor could he judge. When the Assassin approached and killed the innocent villager from behind, Minded was nearly twenty feet away from them, and he was blocked by the villager's body, so he couldn't see the Assassin's attack and speed, so he couldn't judge it.
The enemy that Minder fears the most is an enemy like this assassin who is much faster than himself, because his main style of play now - preemptive strike, the most important thing is that his attack speed cannot be slower than that of the opponent. Of course, if it's just a little slower, this style of play can barely be used, but it will be more risky. And if the speed of the shot is too slow, then his preemptive style of play is like looking for death.
"In this world, there is no shortage of people who can afford to send messages, especially for those who can afford to pay a large amount of dinars. From the moment I found out where you were here, I set my eyeliner for you. I'm betting you'll come back here and be patient for that. From the moment you returned to the village, someone rode to the Riwa on a fast horse and told me the news of your return. Then, I can't wait to meet you. Neither later nor sooner, I came just right. Look how attached I am to you!"
The assassin's face was hidden under the black hood and in the night, making it impossible to see his expression, but others could hear that the more he spoke, the more excited he became, as if some kind of madness that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time was completely released, "I admit that I am a perfectionist when it comes to carrying out my tasks, and I can't easily allow myself to fail! It is a great shame for me to be escaped from my prey! But this time you can't escape! I will never allow you to leave here alive!"
"I am not your prey, I am the terminator of you demons hiding in the darkness! You kill innocents indiscriminately, and I will cut off your sins with my own hands! From this moment on, the weapon in my hand is the sword of the condemnation of your eternal night!" said Kosmed through gritted teeth.
The assassin sneered and said disapprovingly, "Haha! It's up to you? What can you do? Two years ago, you crashed into my hands and then ran away, and now you hit my hands again, this time it's a dead end." I don't believe you've grown so much in the past two years!"
"Then you'd better be prepared as soon as possible!" said Kersmed, stepping forward and slashing at the assassin.
The Assassin immediately swung his sword at him, and fought with Cosmod.
At this moment, the night sky above the two of them was cloudless, starry, and a crescent moon hung in the sky like a sharp edge.
In the night, under the bright moonlight and starlight, the knives in the hands of the two reflected a cold light, and the two of them also exuded a domineering murderous aura.
The knife that the assassin held in both hands was a strange long knife, which was much longer and heavier than the scimitar in Desmod's hand, but the Assassin wielded this strange long knife with both hands, but it was not inferior to the speed of Axmoed's scimitar, and even in many cases, he was much faster than Marksmoad's shots.
From the very beginning, Kersmod was unable to take advantage of him, and gradually fell behind. As he expected, the opponent's shot was much faster than his, and it was difficult for him to use his preemptive style of play to deal with the battle. Although his speed was much faster than two years ago, he was still quite far from this assassin.
After the assassin stepped back to dodge a slash from Kersmer, he immediately raised the oddly shaped long knife in his hand above his head and slashed at Kersmer's place at great speed. As he made this attack, he also quickly took a step closer to Kersmord, instantly shortening the distance between him and Kersmer.
Kersmer quickly dodged his swift and unusual vertical slash attack, but the assassin did not wait for the power of the vertical slash to be exhausted, and suddenly moved the long knife to the right with both hands, and then slashed at Kersmer on the left. The rhythm of his attack was extremely clever. He clearly saw that after dodging, the moment when he was about to stabilize his body, he swept over with a fierce knife.
The pupils of Kersmord's eyes shrank suddenly, and he watched the trend of the long knife coming towards him, and hurriedly grasped the handle of the scimitar in his hand with both hands, the tip of the knife downward, and then blocked it to the left side of his neck. With a "dang" sound, the blade of the long strange-shaped knife in the assassin's hand had struck the back of the scimitar in Kersmer's hand, and the place where the knife struck was less than half a foot from Kersmer's neck.
Kersmer's hands were shaken by a strong force, and he couldn't help but feel numb. Before he had time to think about it, Kersmund immediately used the scimitar in his hand to try to break the strange long knife away, and at the same time took a small step back.
"Boy, I think you need a shield, but unfortunately you don't!haha!" the assassin said triumphantly, leaning closer to Mindmer again. The Assassin once again raised the oddly shaped knife above his head with both hands, and then struck at Kersmer with a slash of lightning speed than the previous one.
Kersmurd snorted, stretched his left hand behind his back, and immediately pulled out the iron sword that was tied to his back, and then raised his swords together, blocking the assassin's vertical slash head-on.
With the sound of "dang" and "dang", the three weapons collided together, and confronted each other on the heads of the two, and the two of them resisted each other with strength, and did not back down half a point.
"Do you think that if you take one more broken sword, you can change your miserable fate? It's ridiculous, you better save some effort and die obediently!" the assassin mocked.
"I don't know if this sword will change my fate, but it can kill you!" Kersmerd said angrily, his right hand suddenly exerting force, and he slammed the opponent's strange-shaped long knife with a scimitar, while the iron sword in his left hand sank slightly, and then stabbed straight at the assassin's chest.
The Assassin immediately withdrew his sword, took a small leap backwards with great agility, and then, before he could gain a foothold, he strode forward again, slashing at Korsmund with a single blow.
Undaunted, he held an iron sword in his left hand and a scimitar in his right hand, and used both swords to fight the strange long knife in the assassin's hand.
The odd-shaped long knife is a two-handed weapon, much longer and heavier than Oxysmerd's iron sword and scimitar, and the power of the attack is naturally stronger, and the key thing is that this assassin uses the odd-shaped long knife to shoot faster, than Axmord uses the scimitar and iron sword, so that the advantage he has caused to Kersmer in battle is very obvious.
Sharpening his spirits, he fought with all his might, and he didn't care about anything, and used his sword and sword skills. It was a stunt he hadn't fully mastered and couldn't use it very well.
Not long ago, he relied on this stunt to defeat the three Swadia heavy cavalry, firstly, he was taken by surprise and caught the other party off guard, and secondly, the three Swadia heavy cavalry had limited adaptability, and they could not find a way to deal with this stunt they had never seen before, so they could only die helplessly in a panic. The Assassin that Ekmerd was dealing with now was not comparable to the three Swadian heavy cavalry, and perhaps he could easily see the flaws in Kersmer's immature stunt.
However, Kosmode couldn't care about it anymore, as the stunt was his only chance of winning right now.
In the absence of a shield, the person with a one-handed weapon and the person with a two-handed weapon are at a disadvantage in all respects, and the only advantage is the speed of the shot. However, the Assassin was able to strike faster with a two-handed weapon than at Kersmed, who wielded a one-handed weapon, making it impossible for Kersmer to win with only a scimitar.
Thankfully, Minded now has an extra iron sword in his hand, and he also has a special skill that allows him to perform different attacks with both hands at the same time.
The joint force of the sword of Kersmode, the scimitar in his right hand, with fast fighting, has been fighting with the opponent to shoot speed, but his speed is really obvious with this assassin, his right hand scimitar, can not rush to attack the opponent at all, so his right hand scimitar, often only block the opponent's long knife attack, and the iron sword in his left hand, is slow to fight fast, every attack, is to look at the opponent's flaws or weaknesses, before calmly and forcefully attacking the opponent.
The Assassin soon noticed the great change in the sword that had taken place in Kersmed, and as a remarkable and experienced Assassin, he had killed many people and had a great deal of combat experience, and he had encountered many people who had used two weapons in battle, and had defeated and even killed many people, but it was the first time he had seen someone like Kersmer who wielded two weapons.
For example, while his right hand slashed from right to left like a wind, his left sword stabbed straight at a certain flaw in the Assassin's body, but before the force was exhausted, he suddenly changed direction and stabbed the sword into another weak point of the Assassin.
At first, the assassin thought that Kosmerd had attacked with a knife and sword indiscriminately, and that he had achieved such an effect by mistake, but he immediately discovered that such an attack was not something that could be created out of chaos, on the contrary, it was extraordinary, and an untrained ordinary person would not be able to use such an attack, such an amazing stunt. This stunt of Kersmund was an eye-opener for the Assassin, and for a moment he was amazed.
This sword attack of Kersmer achieved miraculous results, helping Kersmed quickly regain the disadvantage and gradually gain the upper hand in this battle. Instead of striking at Mindmond with the same aggressiveness and aggressiveness as he had at the beginning, the Assassin had to keep returning his sword to block Kersmer's dazzling succession of attacks, which immediately led to the loss of the initiative in the battle and the immediacy of passivity.
Although the situation changed, the Assassin began to defend more and attack less, but after receiving two or three moves, he returned fire, and the power of his strange long knife was so fast and fierce that he couldn't get close to Kosmund for a while.
The left-handed sword and the right-hand sword at the same time often performed completely different tricks, but they were exquisitely coordinated, the left hand sword attacked straight ahead, and the right hand knife twisted and turned at the same time, so that the assassin could not retreat, and he could not advance, plus his sword and sword attack were both virtual and real, and the changes in the sword and sword shadow made the assassin threatened in many places, making him lose one or the other, and it was difficult for him to resist.
If it weren't for the fact that this assassin was extremely agile and extremely fast, he would have been hit by more than a dozen attacks from Ksmerd after this round of fighting. The skill of the Assassin was unprecedented, and he was so frightened that his fighting spirit was greatly reduced. Kosmerd reversed the situation and gained the upper hand, mainly because of his unexpected, unprepared opponent.
After nearly five minutes of fighting, the Assassin only used the odd-shaped long knife around his body to fend off Kersmer's attacks, and instead of attacking the enemy, he only defended and did not attack. But he didn't show the slightest fluster, and kept his composure, stalling for time, looking for an effective way to deal with Eksmode's stunt.
And Kersmod understands that the longer he fights, the more disadvantageous it will be, firstly, because his stunt is not yet mature, and flaws are inevitable, and after a long battle, he may be found by this sophisticated and cunning assassin, and secondly, because his dual-purpose, two-handed combat method consumes his brain power very much, and he really can't maintain this fighting state for long.