Chapter 102: Grab the Knife

As the katana fell, Raphael's body trembled, and he fell to his knees on the deck at once. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

There was a strange cry from the audience, with regret, anger, and happiness.

Ramiel, who had been quietly watching the battle from the sidelines, finally couldn't hold it back, he tiptoed to exert force, spread his dark red wings, flew to his younger brother's side with a bang, and raised his hand is a magic wind blade, forcing Zou Qiao people to retreat more than ten steps away.

"Brother..."

Ramil hurriedly checked Raphael's wound, fortunately, only the epidermis of the neck was slightly broken, the wound was not deep, and after using healing magic to stop the bleeding, it would be fine after a little rest.

All this should be thankful that Zou Zeren showed mercy to his subordinates at the last moment, and he did not choose to cut Raphael's throat in cold blood and cruelly, but knocked out his weapon, which made him completely lose his fighting spirit.

However, Ramil couldn't be grateful to the other party, looking at his younger brother Raphael's sloppy eyes, he felt that the feelings of the bloodline compatriot in the depths of his body were violently magnified, his fists were clenched, his knuckles were pale, and even his head burst with green tendons.

Zou looked coldly at Ramiel, who was in a rage, and although he was calm on the surface, he still felt a little uneasy, and he warned himself over and over again in his mind to be prepared, because his keen instinct told him that Ramil was the only guy present who deserved his vigilance.

If it was in the past, Zou Qiao would definitely not be afraid, but now, he has just recovered from a serious illness, and his recovery is not thorough, and he cannot fully exert his strength, and the competition with Ramil is very dangerous.

"Zou Qiaoren, huh. ”

Ramil patted his brother, who had been kneeling on the deck like that, without raising his eyes, as if he had lost his soul, and gently circled around him, opposite the Zou people.

"Yes. ”

The Zou people remained indifferent.

"Accept my challenge, and if I lose, the green waters will withdraw unconditionally. ”

Ramil held his head high, his eyes narrowed slightly, exuding an air of arrogance and danger.

He actually made such a big promise, and the audience was in an uproar again.

Even Zou Yuren's cold expression was a little surprised, this guy was so arrogant, he didn't know if he was despised by him.

After Ramier's words, several leading figures in the Blue Water Army came up with some hesitation, as if to persuade Commander Ramiel, such as whether this is not good or the stakes are too big and should be changed, but before they could say anything, they were interrupted by Ramil raising his hand.

"I have a lot of confidence in my title as a goblin paladin, and you don't have to worry about me. Ramil paused, then added, "If something happens, I'll take all the consequences." ”

In this way, the members of the command camp of the Blue Water Army did not say anything, of course, it was not because of the question of who was responsible, but since Ramil could say this so confidently, they had to believe that Ramil could definitely do it.

The goblins never doubt the powerful guys.

"How?"

There was contempt and disdain in Ramiel's eyes, which made Zou Qiao a little excited, but not because of the so-called "dog's eyes look down on people", but because of Ramiel's self-confidence, which inspired his fighting spirit.

He needs an opponent who can match him or maybe even surpass him.

"I accepted it. ”

Zou Qiaoren slashed horizontally, and the tip of the knife extended in a straight line, which was straight towards Ramiel's heart, he hooked the corners of his mouth, smiled slightly, and said lightly.

"How my brother loses, let me win back. ”

Ramil kicked and hooked, and the fake Longquan Mihu was in his hand, and the tip of his knife was-for-tat with Zou Qiaoren, and his momentum was not compromised.

Oh, I can't see it, it turns out that he is still a younger brother, Zou Qiao thought to himself.

"So, let's get started. ”

As soon as Zou Qiaoren's words fell, Ramiel on the other side disappeared strangely.

It turned out that the brothers were still practicing the same move, and it was true, Zou Qiao didn't know how to say it in his heart, and even the attack method at the beginning was exactly the same, without any new ideas.

Was his previous vigilance wrong, I was too careful, just as he thought about it while using the trick he had just used to deal with Raphael to reflexively return to Ramir's katana, his nerves tightened suddenly, and he secretly screamed in his heart.

He shouldn't be underestimated, not even for a moment. How could he let his guard down and give up believing in his intuition because of the same tricks! However, even if Zou Qiao regretted it, it would be too late.

Ramier's speed is hundreds of times faster than Raphael's, and it is by no means surpassing, Ramiel's speed is even higher than him!

Just as the Zou people were about to turn back to defend themselves, Ramiel's katana had already touched the skin behind him.

The cold tip of the knife pierced into the skin, cutting through the flesh, the sound of the placket of the broken clothes, the smell of blood overflowing, the exclamations of the guards and the cheers of the enemy soldiers came from the wind, Zou Yuren's pupils were wide, and he thought for a moment that time had stopped like this.

But time never stopped, and in reality, after the light and shadow of the sword, he fell weakly on the deck, and fell into a pool of blood from his own body, his consciousness scattered, and his pupils could not focus.

Ramil is not a goblin who will show mercy on the battlefield.

In the first move, he used a death move.

More than just a simple knife fight, he also unleashed healing magic.

Therefore, the wound on Zou Qiaoren's back is very deep, probably enough to hurt the internal organs.

Many of those present would be depressed that Ramil had just hit a move, but what they wouldn't know was that he had skillfully exploited the moment when his opponent's vigilance was lax, and who would not despise a person who would not take it lightly when he met someone who repeated the previous move?

Lamir's real horror probably lies not in the strength, but in the mind. His move is not only a victory of speed, but also a victory of tireless deceit.

Ramil stared sharply at Zou Yuren in a pool of blood, and threw his katana in front of him with a "bang", which felt as if a fake had triumphed over the original silent taunt, and he spoke: "For your sake of showing mercy to my brother, I will spare you a breath." ”

Zou Lu did not respond in a pool of blood.

"However, the master of Longquan Mihu Che, you are not worthy of this title. ”

"Even if it doesn't belong to Raphael, it shouldn't belong to you. ”

Ramil bent down and was about to snatch the Longquan Mihu Che in the hands of the Zou people, and the guards behind erupted uncontrollably, they wanted to rush forward to defend their brothers, their leaders, but the cavalry and the black mage regiment in the green waters were not vegetarians.

The black magicians chanted incantations together, and the sky immediately turned from blue to pitch black, dark clouds covered the sun, the wind blew, the water of Banad Bay was stirred as if it had been boiled by fire, the cruise ship swayed, and the guards were crooked, and most of them fell on the deck.

At the same time, the fairy cavalry sitting on the blue-scaled BMW shook the sky, attacking like a tide with the sound of drums and gongs, covering the sky over all cruise ships in an instant.

On the cruise ship, in mid-air, on the sea, there was the sound of gold and iron clashing everywhere, and the war had begun.

On the Titan, the bow deck was surrounded by a large open space, and the Aqua guards tried to rush forward, but were stopped by the elven cavalry ordered by Ramiel, and the two sides fought fiercely, and finally the Aquarium guards were never able to break through, and the elf cavalry could not push it back again.

Ramel ignored the stalemate not far away, with an indifferent expression, he continued the movements of his hand, he had already touched Longquan Mihu Che, but the strength of Zou Qiao was surprisingly great, and he grabbed the handle of the knife and refused to let go, so he couldn't pull it out.

"Since you're so persistent, don't blame me. ”

Ramil chanted a spell, and a blade of water took shape, floating in the air.

"Don't let your hand go. ”

The water blade fell as he spoke, but there was no blood bursting from the severed palm, only Ramiel's frown.

Longquan Mihu Che actually protected the Zou people! As if he had a sense of self, he protected the Zou people!

At that moment, the metal qi that automatically broke away from the Longquan Mihu Tho Blade wrapped around the falling water blade like silk threads, and easily crushed it.

Ramil couldn't believe it, although Longquan Mihu Che was one of the most precious treasures handed down from ancient times, he never expected that it would automatically protect the master! This is equivalent to having a good weapon and an extremely strong and loyal servant at the same time! This knife is really amazing.

It's no wonder that when the domain lord heard that there was an elf who had become the master of Longquan Mihu, he greatly praised that guy for being a lucky son.

In this case, it is even more impossible for the elves to get this kind of treasure, which is harmful to the goblins and must be taken away.

Ramiel's brow furrowed even deeper, almost screwed together, apparently thinking about how to snatch it.

He thought about it, it is difficult to succeed in violent robbery, after all, an ancient treasure, the power contained in it is unfathomable, even if it is just a cold katana, but the power should not be underestimated, and this method cannot be used.

But if that's the case, there's only one way left.

That is to kill its current owner, erase the weapon brand he left behind, and make Longquan Mihu Che become an ownerless thing again!

Ramiel's eyes were dark, he stared at Zou Lu who was dying in a pool of blood, and then looked at his younger brother who was still unresponsive, and finally sighed.

He leaned down, put his ear against Zou Qiaoren, and asked in a slight but able to convey the depths of Zou Taoren's spirit: "Zou Taoren, I will give you a chance, you choose." Are you going to give up this knife, or do you choose to die. ”

"If you give up, I'll leave you a way out. ”

After all, you have mercy on my brother's subordinates, and you are such a talented elf, it is really rare, as an opponent, there will be a little bit of pity for talent, if it is not a last resort, Ramil is unwilling to kill the killer.

But he also had to get Longquan Mihu Che, and it was difficult for him to choose, so he gave the choice to Zou Qiaoren.

Zou Ziren didn't react, and Ramil waited for a while, intending to do something to make Zou Ziren speak, but the corners of Zou Ziren's mouth slowly moved.

He only said one word, very softly, but Ramir was close enough to hear it.

Ramil stood up, head bowed, his golden bangs casting a shadow in front of his eyes, making it impossible to see his expression.

Listening to him muttered in a low voice, the replica Longquan Mihu that he had originally thrown on the deck floated faintly in front of him, and he grabbed it with one hand.

The shadow of the knife flickered.

It turned out that Zou Qiao said: "No. ”

Ramil said, "Don't blame me. ”