Chapter One Hundred and One: Replicas
Aaron staggered up from the deck, his precarious appearance almost unsteady. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Raphael looked at this stubborn opponent and remembered what he had said before the battle, "Indomitable until death", and a sense of respect arose in his heart, even if the elves were corrupted and corrupted to this point, there were still respectable guys.
No wonder the Lord of the Green Water always says, don't look at their surface is rotten, in fact, there is still a fire hidden inside, if you underestimate the enemy, you will be swallowed by the flames!
"Take up arms. ”
Rafael waited for his opponent and decided to give him a respectable final blow.
The knight's sword was broken and could no longer be used.
Aaron wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, strengthened his spirits, and said loudly: "Why do you need a weapon, I am the best weapon!"
"Okay, in that case......"
Before he could finish speaking, Raphael appeared ghostly at Aaron's side again, holding a dark dagger with plum blossom patterns that came from nowhere and when it appeared, and was approaching Aaron's heart inch by inch.
Aaron was powerless to fight back, and his slightly regretful gaze fell on the white mechanical room door, and Raphael followed his gaze and also looked at the door, the closed mechanical door.
His gaze barely lingered, and then he retracted it, and at the moment of retraction, his body shook slightly, because, in the reflection reflected in the corner of his eye, the white mechanical door suddenly disappeared strangely!
The dagger is about to pierce Aaron's heart!
Raphael suddenly withdrew his hand!
Raphael took a few steps back in an emergency, floating in midair.
He turned his head sideways and saw a fine katana with smooth and graceful lines and a cold luster on the fine iron blade inserted into the railing not far away, and did not fall into the sea, which showed that its owner's ability was extraordinary.
And if Raphael didn't dodge, then the katana just now would have crossed his chest, tearing his heart in an even more brutal and bloody way, killing him instantly.
Fortunately, even though the knife thrower was faster, even faster than Raphael, Raphael was able to hear the wind as the blade cut through the air with his keen hearing, and thus escaped the catastrophe.
But that katana was exactly the same as the katana that Raphael used, which was inserted on the deck!
What's even more unbelievable is that the katana on the railing is Longquan Mihu Che!
Zou Lu quietly appeared on this tense battlefield, he came to the railing, drew his katana, and held it in front of him, undoubtedly explaining the identity of the sword.
But what does that mean, it turns out that the knife that Raphael used before was also Longquan Mihu?
The audience was in an uproar.
"Ah Yu, how are you?"
Aaron was shaking, Zou Qiao people hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and comforted: "Fortunately, our first healer did his best, and I caught up, don't worry, now that I have me, I will let them take you in for treatment." ”
Aaron nodded and warned Zou to be careful.
Zou Qiao people waved their hands, and several guards came out of the line, helped Aaron, and sent him to the treatment room, the door of which was kicked by Zou Qiao people without a trace.
Raphael quietly watched as Zou Qiao arranged everything before he spoke: "Imperial Daoist, we have finally met." ”
"Thanks to the name you gave me, even the goblins in the green waters know about it. ”
Zou Yu treated each other indifferently, the tip of Longquan Mihu's knife was against the deck, his black pupils were like an endless abyss, staring at Raphael, no, to be precise, his gaze crossed Raphael, the guy he really looked at was Raphael's brother - Ramiel, who stood quietly behind Raphael and never made a sound.
"I already know your intentions, how about I replace the duel that has just been terminated?"
The Zou people knew that this request was unreasonable for a duel, but the goblins on the other side would obviously agree, because they had an unknown pride in the great power they wielded, and if they could defeat a guy with a great reputation, it would be a great pride for them. What's more, even if they don't agree, if they want to attack, they still have to fight with the Zou people, since they are all fighting, why not seize this 1v1 opportunity to show their strength? Zou people also have a little understanding of goblins, they advocate strength, so they are bound to hope that their strength can stand tall in the world, shine, and win attention.
No good actor doesn't need an audience, and no good drama doesn't need a full house of applause.
The color in Raphael's eyes was fanatical, but there was a noticeable pause in the face of Zou Yuren's request, and he tilted his head sideways and looked at his brother who was tapping on the railing, as if asking for his opinion.
Ramil smiled at him, and Raphael immediately turned his head like an ancient minister had received the emperor's instructions, and accepted Zou Yuren's proposal.
"I agreed to your suggestion, but there was one request. ”
"What requirements?"
"Within three moves, you will win or lose. ”
"It's a deal. "Without hesitation.
Raphael took a deep breath, he pulled out the katana he had inserted on the deck, the pattern, the inscription, that style, it was exactly the same as Longquan Mihu!
There are no two Longquan Mihu Che in the world, and there will be no mistake in the records of ancient books, so one of them is bound to be a fake!
But which one is? Who can tell?
This duel has another layer of PK meaning, that is, the contest between truth and falsehood!
Zou Qiao also noticed this earlier, but even he himself couldn't tell the authenticity of the knife, even if he was a weapon appraiser, even if he knew Longquan Mihu as if he knew his own body, so, at this time, he chose, chose to believe the knife in his hand.
Your own weapons will not deceive you.
Raphael changed hands, and the other Longquan Mihu in his hand was completely under the sun, reflecting the light, which was extremely dazzling.
There is always a replica, but it will never be me! Raphael held Longquan Mihu's hand exposed, and his eyes were full of fanatical fighting intent.
"Come on!"
Raphael shouted loudly, but his figure disappeared like a ghost the moment he finished speaking.
But Zou Qiao closed his eyes!
His hand fits tightly with Longquan Mihu, he doesn't need his eyes to judge the other party's weird existence, he just needs to choose the heart and weapons, and the heart will take you to the real reality.
Guys who see through nothingness.
Behind it! Zou Qiao people suddenly opened their eyes, between the electric light volcanoes, he raised his knife and reflexively used the knife to run, and at this moment, Raphael's Longquan Mihu Che carried the overwhelming power to slash at Zou Yuren!
The violent metal friction and the loud crashing sound made the audience excited.
"Damn it. ”
There was a hint of anger in the corners of Raphael's eyes, which made him a little annoyed that the other party had seen through his years of hard work in a short period of time, and cursed in a low voice.
"First move!"
Zou Qiao shouted, and when Raphael cursed and was distracted, he turned over and jumped up on top of Raphael's head, and launched the magic that he had secretly chanted a long time ago.
The waterfall that roared down out of thin air instantly broke Raphael, smashing him directly from mid-air to the deck, Raphael's wings were soaked with water, and he couldn't shake up for a while and returned to the aerial battlefield.
Zou Qiao seized the opportunity and drove on the deck with a thud, and Longquan Mihu pointed directly at Raphael's throat.
Raphael panicked, but he was not completely out of order, he rolled sideways, dodged Longquan Mihuche's stabbing blow, and quickly rotated his legs to turn over.
Just as he was about to regroup and launch a new attack, Zou Yuren's knife was on his neck.
He's always one step ahead of him.
"The third move. ”
Zou Qiao spoke indifferently.
Raphael's movements stopped in mid-air, his hand holding the katana was congested because of the excessive force, and he slowly lowered his hand, his whole arm constantly shaking.
The words of the Blue Water Lord came to his ears again.
"Do you want a katana? do you want the supreme katana, Ryuquan Mitochi?"
"Raphael, are you kidding me?"
"Longquan Mihu Che already has a master, and it's a guy you can never surpass......"
"Raphael, why bother, you do everything exactly like that guy, so you can't play to your unique strengths......"
"Although you have indeed made great progress now, and more than ten years of hard practice have achieved good results, no matter how many times you ask me, my answer will not change. ”
"Raphael, this is the thousandth time you've asked me, or is it the ...... answer?"
"It's a lot of progress, but within three moves, you're going to lose ......"
"Raphael, he's a guy you can't beat. ”
Raphael...... Can't surpass ...... Can't surpass ...... Raphael ......"
These words were like a magic spell around Raphael, like a lingering shadow, obviously he also fell in love with that katana, why can't he become its master! Obviously, he also arrived at the Longtan Tiger's Den where the Longquan Mihu was hidden, but why was it taken away by the Zou people first? Why did he try so hard, but he still couldn't surpass that damn guy!
I don't understand!
Raphael's hand suddenly raised again, he actually wanted to launch an attack when Zou Yuren's knife was still on his neck, did he want to die? At this distance, if he made a move, Zou Qiao people would definitely wave Longquan Mihu Che for his own safety!
So what, I'm not reconciled!" Raphael's heart roared angrily, and he didn't care.
Zou was obviously taken aback, he didn't understand his opponent's actions, but he still reacted quickly.
His hand moved slightly.
The skin of Raphael's neck had been cut open, oozing blood, and his knife had just been lifted into the air.
Ramiel, who had been watching calmly, clearly did not expect his brother's move, and he shouted in a panic.
"Raphael!"
"Bang", the sound of the knife in Raphael's hand falling on the deck.