Chapter 500: The Dragon's Head

"Woo......"

Eleanora snorted and turned into a cloud of smoke and rolled down the floor three or four meters away through the wind wall, and quickly struggled to get up from the severe pain caused by the vibration of her internal organs, and instead of showing a trace of cowardice in her eyes, she spat out a mouthful of blood, wiped the corners of her mouth and teased: "Oh - this is simply amazing! I really didn't expect that a seemingly mild person like you would behave so crazy in battle, and use his own body as bait." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"You seem to be happy?" Lu Li asked with a frown.

Although he couldn't see anything, he could still imagine that the other party's delicate and beautiful face must have an expression of excitement.

"Yes, do you dare to say that you don't enjoy the intense thrill of passing by death?" said Eleanora, picking up the dagger that had fallen to the ground and slowly pacing around the spinning tornado, waiting for a final attack.

As a powerful Dark Elf assassin, she felt that she had almost figured out the details of the other party, and was ready to end this temptation with the Death Sword Dance.

After all, for her, who was comparable to a top adventurer above level forty, there was no suspense about winning or losing from the beginning.

Even as long as she is willing, with that elusive ability, she can kill the top fifty or so powerhouses in the guild at any time in an instant, otherwise she will not be able to gain the respect and obedience of the sinners.

You must know that the other world is not the earth, and if you want to become the leader of an organization, in addition to the corresponding management ability, you must also have strong enough personal strength, both of which are indispensable.

What's more, Eleanora's goal is to assist Vivien in re-establishing the kingdom of Sindarus, and the enemy she will face is the thousand-year-old kingdom of Dicas.

Perhaps this country is not a powerful country in the entire continent, but it also hides many strong people, and if she does not have the strength to match it, it is absolutely impossible for her to reclaim the land that once belonged to the Dark Elf royal family.

"I'm sorry, but I admit that fighting can be a powerful thrill that I can't describe in words, but I never enjoy the process. Besides, it's almost time, shouldn't we stop?" Lu Li said, clutching his badly injured thigh.

Just now, he took the initiative to hit the short sword, so it left a very deep wound, and it was bleeding non-stop, and he didn't want to continue to entangle.

"Oh, don't worry, my little cutie, the final part of the meaning is only starting now. Keep your eyes open and don't miss the most gorgeous finale of the Sword Dance of Death......"

As the last word fell, the gray light released by the crystalline on Eleanora's forehead quickly disappeared, and the whole person turned into a cloud of smoke with a thud, directly passing through the high-speed rotating tornado, and the two arms were like spinning meat grinders, launching a stormy attack.

The blade that reflects the light of the sword, like a galaxy falling from the sky, stabs at the target at a speed of at least five swords per second, showing the ultimate fluency and beauty.

Lu Li didn't have time to dodge at all, and watched the sharp blade cut through the skin and pierce the muscles, and a huge sense of crisis instantly surged into his heart.

At this moment of despair!

The magic pattern of the evil elemental dragon suddenly appeared on his chest, and the dragon head that represented the fire of ambition spewed out a strange unknown substance, and in the blink of an eye, it turned from illusory into a substance, opening its bloody mouth and breaking one of the short swords at once, followed by a scorching flame.

"Damn it!"

Eleanora casually threw away the second half of the hilt, and hurriedly turned into a cloud of smoke again and jumped several meters away, because she clearly saw that the front half of the sword in the dragon's mouth had melted into orange-red molten iron in less than a second in the flames.

"Roar!"

The hideous dragon head clearly did not intend to let go of the enemy, and shook its slender neck, and pounced straight at Eleanora.

However, it didn't seem to have much discernment, and before it could go far, it crashed headlong into the tornado, erupting with a huge roar.

The uncontrolled air flow immediately tore through everything in the house, and even the windows were blown away with a bang, and I don't know where they fell.

Amazed!

Lu Li couldn't believe what he was seeing!

He couldn't even comprehend what was happening in front of him!

The hideous dragon head destroyed the terrible tornado without much effort, and at the same time pursued Eleanora, sometimes biting and sometimes breathing fire......

Fortunately, Lu Li's reaction was quite fast, and he immediately concentrated and shouted, "Stop! I order you to stop immediately!"

"Roar!"

As if he had understood the order, the dragon let out an inexplicable roar, and slowly began to decompose, dissipating completely into the air in about half a minute, as if it had never appeared.

Eleanora, who was shocked into a cold sweat, asked cautiously, "What kind of monster was that just now?"

"I'm sorry, I can't answer your question. That's all for today's mutual understanding, goodbye. With that, Lu Li jumped and jumped off the balcony.

With the help of the wind, his feet landed firmly on the ground without any damage.

"Wait! I've got a training codex for the Death Sword Dance here, and I'll give it to you as a gift, and hopefully the next time we meet, you'll be a little better in melee combat. Eleanora chased after her, dropping a not-so-thick parchment notebook.

Lu Li subconsciously caught it, immediately opened it and flipped through the two pages, and soon found out why the Death Sword Dance gave people the illusion of being defenseless.

It turns out that this kind of swordsmanship technique makes full use of inducement and habit, and induces the opponent to make the movements he needs by attacking certain parts.

To explain it simply, it is to set up the script during the battle, and then force the enemy to act according to the script step by step, and the final result is self-evident.

Of course, if you want to achieve this level, you need a lot of training and actual combat, without one hundred and eighty years of hard work, you can expect to be able to form combat effectiveness, I am afraid that in addition to long-lived races such as elves, the rest of the scholars should also be buried in the ground......

Anyway, the Death Sword Dance was a good inspiration for Lu Li, who was not good at melee combat at all, so he raised his head and thanked him, then put on the shoes sent by the two maids and disappeared into the night.

Eleanor, who was lying on the balcony, curled the corners of her mouth and muttered in a voice that only she could hear, "The princess is right...... He really has the power to be an adventurer......"

The words just fell!

A man covered in a gray cloak pushed open the door and knelt down on one knee and reported, "Ma'am! The news has been safely delivered to Princess Vivien!

"No, we're going to do nothing, just be patient. That dear watchman will bring us everything we need for the restoration of our country......"

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PS: It's a little uncomfortable today, so I'll owe a change and make up for it tomorrow.