Chapter 126: The Fool's Battle
The sword light flashed in front of Birmingham's eyes, every blow was a huge shock, the roaring sound was endless, the cold cold light continued to cross, and the broken sword in Birmingham's hand was also in every confrontation, sparking dazzling sparks. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The footsteps are staggered, the figures turn to each other, back and forth, a crack has been imprinted on the ground at the foot of Birmingham, the candle flame in the intersection of the sword and halberd, floating, the agitating wind pressure makes these lamps that have been burning for thousands of years finally extinguish one by one, each extinguished, the darkness of the square deepens, and the battle between the two is more intense.
The dim candlelight could not see the face of the black knight Erdos in front of him, of course, under such a heavy helmet, it was wishful thinking to see the knight's face clearly, but Birmingham could feel that this knight's face was laughing heartily at the moment, whether he was laughing at Birmingham's weakness or laughing for a long time, he could still meet a mortal servant, a fool like himself.
"I really didn't expect that the trajectory of fate would meet here, do you say yes, this down-and-out nobleman of Ella!" the black knight roared excitedly, and the halberd in his hand swung faster and faster, like a black torrent stretching endlessly.
"Yes, I didn't expect to see a mortal servant again. The broken sword changed its posture in Birmingham's hand, parrying the attack of the black knight Erdos like a storm, the fierce wind whistled past Birmingham, and fell behind him, and the exploding stones hit Birmingham's straight back, but at this time Birmingham was like nothing, the sword shadow converged in his hand, the flickering sword light circulated around, and the sharp sword shadow appeared behind him.
"Phantom, Thousand Cracks!" Birmingham took advantage of the situation to strike a sword move, and the thousand sword shadows sent out bursts of impact, painting a charming scroll, but this scroll is not a beautiful scenery, but a breathtaking sword light.
A huge concussive sound suddenly sounded, the figure of the two people retreated instantly, Birmingham was panting, the hand holding the broken sword trembled uncontrollably, and the beads of sweat fell drop by drop, soaking Birmingham's back, while the black knight clenched the halberd in his hand, the white mist continued to overflow from the gap in the helmet, his breathing was constantly aggravated, and the huge body was also a little rickety at this time, but the halberd in his hand was still shining with cold light and never subsided.
"It's really a brilliant swordsmanship, and the thousand-year-old wait has finally not been wasted. The black knight Erdos whispered, as if to himself and at Birmingham, but the excitement and rising fighting spirit were felt by both of them.
"Me too, honorable knight. Birmingham withdrew his broken sword, trying to calm the tumbling qi and blood in his body, and quietly looked at the knight who had been sealed by time.
The black knight heard Birmingham's praise, and the corners of his mouth wrapped in the helmet hooked into a smile, and with the smile came a merciless attack.
"Silence, sting!" can't say the trick, even the name is so straightforward, but Birmingham felt the pressure increase sharply, the impermeable black light roared, a simple stab, it was countless halberds waved in front of Birmingham, and the cold light weaved into a wall without gaps, pressing heavily towards Birmingham.
"Phantom, double phantom. The enchanting purple light shone again, but this time it was no longer one, but three figures rushed out of Birmingham's body, three figures rushed out from three directions, and fierce sword light came one after another.
One left and one right, there is a figure from mid-air, and his target is still in front of him, the black knight is not sure which one is the real body, the stabbed halberd suddenly retracted, swept away, like a boulder falling, the swept halberd with unrivaled power, the two purple shadows on the left and the right twisted into pieces, and the figure in the air also fell on top of the black knight's head at this time, the chill from the broken sword made the knight subconsciously raise his head, the light flowed, the purple shadow dissipated, replaced by Birmingham's sharp blade and resolute eyes。
"Silence, slash!" is still a simple word, still a simple move, but it brings the breath of death, and the sweeping halberd turns in the direction of it, and it actually rises down, and the sharp halberd crosses the head and slashes towards Birmingham in mid-air.
The sound of metal impact suddenly sounded, Birmingham took advantage of the power of the forced link, and forcibly changed the trajectory of his fall, the broken sword of the stab blocked the attacking halberd, and the huge recoil force was transmitted to Birmingham's wrist through the blade, and the wrist that was red because of the forced link finally lost the strength to hold the sword, the broken sword was taken off, the war halberd was waved, and the breath of death instantly appeared on Birmingham's face.
At the last moment, Birmingham actually held the wooden handle of the attacking halberd with his bare hands, bowed his body, and then his feet fell suddenly, and a huge force swept over, the black knight didn't have time to let go of the halberd in his hand, Birmingham had fallen heavily behind him, holding the halberd in his right hand, and facing away from the black knight Erdos.
"Phantoms, meteor falls. Different from the previous fluttering sword moves, Birmingham's right hand holding the halberd burst out with unparalleled power, the sound of squeaking came from the black knight's arm, the black armor made a squeaky sound, the whole right arm fell under Birmingham, pulling back extremely quickly, the pain came from the right arm, the knight subconsciously let go and turned around, but a sharp cold light pierced his chest.
Without a pause, Birmingham released his right hand at the same time as the black knight at the moment of falling, and at the same time, Birmingham picked up the broken sword that had escaped and sent it into the knight's bosom with unmistakable accuracy.
"What a nice aristocrat. The black knight Erdos said with a smile, his proud head hanging weakly, and the helmet that had been covering it slipped off slightly, smashing at the feet of the two of them with a crisp sound.
"You too. Birmingham looked up at the knight in front of him, his long golden hair hung down weakly, his ordinary face was difficult to get tired at the moment, and a pair of beautiful eyes were full of sleepiness, Birmingham knew what that sleepiness meant, which meant the end of eternity.
"Go on, Ella's down-and-out nobleman, you are the one Balzas pinned his hopes on. The black knight whispered to the nobleman
"I will. Birmingham nodded heavily, and after holding the black knight's limp body with no strength and landing on his knees, the knight finally came to an end, and time flowed again in her, but this time the flow may really be an eternity that will not wake up.
The earth is disintegrating, spirals are emerging, dark abysses stretching down the spiral, a little blue light shining brightly in the darkness.
Birmingham, who had stepped on the spiral, suddenly remembered a question he had asked the lantern bearer.
"What if I encounter another mortal servant in the future?"
"The living, the path of the dragon, will always have to go alone. ”
At that moment, darkness engulfed Birmingham completely.
Just as Birmingham fell down the spiral staircase, Isabella's Tatali stopped at the snow-covered royal court.
"It's amazing magic. Mr. Purple Monster looked curiously at the huge pit in front of him, as if it had been dug up, the brown soil was exposed, and the flying wind and snow also stopped in front of this pothole.
"Mr. Warcraft, do you know this magic?" Isabella was a little pleased, after all, this Mr. Warcraft had just unleashed the magic cast by the Elf King, allowing her and Tatari to enter the royal court smoothly, and at this moment, in the eyes of Isabella's little puppet, Mr. Warcraft was a great magician, of course, the first was the cute little Ellie.
"Hmm. Mr. Warcraft scratched his head in some distress, as if he remembered something, and his eyes lit up.
"Do you know about mirror magic?" Mr. Warcraft said with a smile to Isabella and Tatari with puzzled faces, although one of the monsters laughed a little mad, but even more terrifying was the blue beast that gradually surrounded them at some point.