NO.0037 THE FIRST BATTLE

"Why don't you run away?" quickly looked around, Andy's slightly nervous heart also relaxed, and a winning smile appeared on the already ugly face: "Is this the cemetery you chose for yourself? ”

As a second-order high-ranking warrior, Andy's physical fitness is far from being comparable to Yang Long, but he was very depressed in the chase just now. Every time he saw that he was about to chase the hateful little cub in front of him, he would always be dodged by Yang Long because of the unfamiliarity of the terrain, or blocked by the pond on the ground.

Now that the little guy had stopped, Andy finally had a way to vent his anger, and since there were no other enemies around this little clearing, the little kid who dared to upset himself was dead. But before killing him, Andy needs to make sure, "Why did you attack us? We know each other?"

"You don't even know who I am, how can you bring Beilu's people to kill me?" Yang Long didn't look at Andy at all, just put the snatched short sword in front of his eyes and carefully observed, when he ran just now, Yang Long found that the weapons brought by these people this time were not the same as before.

Bite!

Flicking the blade lightly, listening to the crisp metal sound of the weapon in his hand, Yang Long also had a rough evaluation of the short sword in his hand. It is a metal sword about 60 centimeters long, and its dull yellow color is similar to the copper hot pot that can be found everywhere in Chinatowns in the previous life, and it should be inferior to the blue-yellow saber of the previous one in terms of the color of the material and the craftsmanship of the workmanship.

What made Yang Long the most satisfied was that this time these short swords did not have the symbol of the double-headed eagle, and the last time they were caught, Yang Long learned through Lin that the double-headed eagle was one of the symbols of the leader of the nobles of the Lordaeron Kingdom.

There is also a disadvantage in changing the body, that is, Yang Long can't estimate the sharpness of this weapon material at all. This has nothing to do with the experience of the previous life, but because the animals, plants, and humans in the two worlds look similar, but in fact they may be completely different inside, which is like a person who lives in a world with only wood, and the soul suddenly appears in a world with only steel.

At most, the experience of the previous life can only help Yang Long to identify the strength of the strong, and this identification is also limited, if the strength of the strong person exceeds his own in the previous life, then the experience of the previous life will not be able to give him any help. The bottom line is that such discernments are deceptive, and if you believe these feelings completely, you will surely be dead.

Occupying this young body and gaining the memories of this child, these did not give Yang Long more understanding and knowledge of the world, but he did not have communication barriers, in the words of his previous life, he was still illiterate.

"In the future, I will have the opportunity to learn more about the culture of this world. In the depths of his heart, Yang Long concluded, in just this short half a minute, Yang Long has been roughly familiar with the weapon in his hand, except for the hilt of the sword is a little thick, which makes it difficult to grasp, Yang Long can skillfully use the weapon to attack the enemy.

Andy stared intently at the child in front of him, who was less than one meter four tall, his eyes narrowed and only a slit was left, and his eyes were full of fooled anger and doubt. Judging from what he said just now, the little kid in front of him who doesn't take himself seriously at all should be his target this time, Bin who lives in a small village.

"Doesn't it mean that even ordinary children are inferior??, what's the matter with the strength to reach the first order?!" Constantly scolding Crane and Hal in his heart, Andy felt that he had been deceived. But even if the information is wrong, will you be afraid?

After waiting for almost a minute and not seeing Crane, Andy decided to take matters into his own hands, in his opinion, if the kid in front of him wanted to escape, he might have a headache, but he was absolutely confident that he would kill the kid head-on. Adjusting his breathing slightly, Andy exerted force under his feet, jumped forward a few meters with his body, and slashed towards Yang Long's head.

Seeing that the enemy had launched an attack, Yang Long did not retreat but advanced head-on, clenched the bronze sword with both hands and lifted it up again. Just before the two bronze swords were about to fight each other, Yang Long stopped his sword momentum and stabbed forward, and the target was Andy's chest and abdomen. Andy's eyes froze, and the sword momentum suddenly accelerated, slashing at Yang Long's sword spine.

Choke!

Yang Long used a lot of strength to not let the short sword fly out of his hand, and his body was carried by this force to stagger a few steps to the side, and after Andy fought each other, the long sword just bounced high, and after a slight pause, Andy immediately chased and slashed. Yang Long seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and before he could stand firmly, he rolled forward, avoiding the sharp blade that Andy slashed down.

In this way, the mud that rolled all over the ground covered Yang Long's small half of his body, but although he was embarrassed, his eyes were still calm, and he slipped and flew backwards. How could Andy give up the advantage he had gained, the dancer's long sword followed closely, and Yang Long only barely defended every time, constantly using various dodge methods to distance himself from the rear, and after a while, the whole person became a clay figure covered in filth.

Pressing the enemy and constantly slashing and controlling the battle situation, looking at the little kid who was still very depressed in the chase just now, Andy, who was full of fighting spirit, didn't notice at all that although Yang Long was on the verge of despair several times, the figure that seemed to be beaten and rolled everywhere consciously moved towards an open space.

After defending and dodging several times in a row, Yang Long began to show physical exhaustion, and after dodging Andy's attack with one roll, he staggered, and his body seemed to temporarily lose control.

Andy strode forward with a beaming face, and the attack that was about to slash forward was replaced by a powerful slash. At this time, Yang Long finally stopped his body, but Andy's short sword was already less than thirty centimeters away from Yang Long, and Yang Long, who had just lifted the sword, had no time to block.

Just when Andy thought that the overall situation had been decided, the foot that stepped forward suddenly fell into a pool of water at least half a meter deep, and the body that was originally rushing forward was changed to a forward rush because of the imbalance, and the hands that raised the short sword high subconsciously retracted down to try to support the body that fell, this instinctive reaction made Andy lose everything.

Phew!

The sharp blade stabbed through Andy's stunned face, stabbing about ten centimeters into the back of his head, smeared with red and white dirt. Yang Long calmly held the hilt of the short sword with one hand, without the slightest physical exhaustion, everything before was just a performance, just for this last sword.