Chapter 62: The War in the Wasteland Begins

The greatsword slowly raised. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

There are many varieties of Holy Empire sword styles, according to the attributes of Dou Qi and the career path chosen after level 5, there are 3 mainstream sword styles on the Imperial table, one is a wide and thick giant sword suitable for the Dou Qi attribute to focus on strength, the other is a slender long sword suitable for the Dou Qi attribute to focus on speed or skill, and then the width and thickness are one grade lower than the giant sword, It is suitable for knights to wear a large sword, so this means that although the adventurer in front of Augustus who obviously focuses on speed with the fighting spirit attribute in front of Augustus, the choice of the giant sword also sacrifices his speed to a certain extent, but at the same time, it brings a superposition of strength, and the giant sword slashes at Augustus from the time it is raised, exuding a suffocating ferocity.

Augustus did not retreat.

It's not exactly Sophia behind him that makes him unable to retreat, the key is that Augustus himself also wants to know if his current strength can compete head-on with the power of level 5 Douqi, Augustus, who has been cultivating with Albert during this time and has always been in a ravaged position, has no chance to understand his true strength, and now that he has encountered this opportunity, of course he will not let it go; 。

From the bottom up, he unleashed all his strength and swung the greatsword in his hand against the slashed greatsword.

The two swords collided without any fancy crossing, making a dull, sharp metal crash that pierced the eardrums.

The greatsword was unsurprisingly temporarily blocked.

However, Augustus, who was hit by the huge impact, was not only numb, but also forced back two steps by the strong force.

The result is obvious, from the perspective of strength, even if the adventurer on the opposite side takes the route of focusing on speed, but the level 5 fighting strength is still not something that the current Augustus can contend with, which will undoubtedly make Augustus a little regretful, but the regret did not even stay for even 1 second, and the next second, Augustus, who re-grasped the big sword, had already deceived himself and took the initiative to attack; , stabbing the greatsword into Augustus' heart from the side.

According to his judgment, this young man with a noble status would definitely choose to dodge, and for this reason, he had even prepared how to make this young man avoid with his next sword.

Unexpectedly, instead of avoiding it, the young man also pointed his big sword at his throat, making it clear that it was a tragic means to lose both sides or even die together.

"It must have been a deliberate gesture on his part. ”

The adventurer didn't think that this young and noble young man would choose to die with his character, so he didn't change his sword at all with his eyes narrowed.

But Augustus' greatsword was equally resolute and unflinching.

Albert said that the path of a true knight is the process of constantly putting pressure on himself and constantly challenging his limits, so if Augustus would choose to retreat in this situation, he would definitely not be able to enter the path of awakening knighthood in a month.

The greatsword had touched Augustus' coat at the heart.

Similarly, Augustus' great sword sent chills through the throat of adventurers.

Finally, the adventurer who has always put his life first in his adventure career gritted his teeth and staggered, he didn't need to die with this madman, whether it was speed or strength, he was confident that he had a certain advantage, why did he choose this stupid way of fighting?

His considerations were obviously correct, but it was this momentary retreat of faith or courage that completely deprived him of the only chance to defeat the young man.

The difference in strength has always been a direct decision on the outcome of the battle, but the difference in strength and speed is by no means the only factor that determines the outcome of the battle, otherwise there is no need for the first knight of the continent to always ask Augustus to insist on the training of strength control during this period of time; Mental interference is one of the great abilities of 'mental interference', but interfering with the enemy's spirit through mental power is also another distinctive feature of 'mental interference'.

It may be that the actual effect of this feature is far less terrifying than the creation of a world, but it is not difficult to imagine what kind of impact the mental abruptness can bring when the spirit is disturbed in a life-and-death struggle.

So the adventurer who temporarily retreated, and then met the young man's big sword again, soon felt a strange and inexplicable sense of powerlessness without warning, although he quickly realized that this strange feeling came from the eyes of the young man opposite, but he had no chance to let him regain the initiative.

Because in the moment of the adventurer's trance, the great sword in Augustus's hand had already penetrated his heart.

A true knight, the innate balance of strength and speed, and the magical talent of Augustus's other soul can be called against the sky, and it is really not incredible for him to kill people by leapfrogging, especially because Augustus's magical talent is only known to Queen Terina, and his enemies cannot have any mental preparation at all, so they can only be caught off guard and be fatally disturbed.

I'm afraid the adventurer won't close his horrified eyes until he dies.

Ignoring the blood that had even splashed on him, Augustus drew back his greatsword from his enemy's heart.

The corpse fell to the ground with a bang.

At the same time, two of Augustus's retinue, after taking out the enemies they were facing, also helped Sir Leo bury the last of the despicable adventurers on the spot.

A highly premeditated attack simply began and ended quickly.

......

Augustus casually threw his dirty greatsword into a pool of blood on the ground, first looked at Sophia behind him, and after making sure that the latter was okay, he refocused his gaze on him.

A long time ago, when Albert first took him up the final mountain, he had the ability to stand, but he had been deliberately concealing it, wanting to wait until the most critical time to give this wasteland a huge surprise, but who would have thought that such a small scene would force him to give up his plan? His legs are crippled, but he still feels a little regretful.

There is such a thing as a hole card, and if you play one, you will lose one.

He took a deep breath and realized that it didn't matter to think about it at this time, so he immediately banished the cluttered thoughts from his mind and looked ahead.

Blood and corpses all over the place.

In addition to the five attackers who were completely dead, the wounded but not dead guards in Leo's guards also lay in blood and convulsed, wailing and making people unbearable to look at.

Augustus looked around at this scene expressionlessly, and was surprised to find that he had killed someone for the first time with his own hands, not only did he not feel uncomfortable, but at the moment when the big sword pierced the enemy's heart, he faintly had a twisted excitement that dominated the life and death of others, was it just because he knew very well that this world was a cruel and cold world?

He suddenly felt that the closer he was to this world, the farther away his soul would be.

And his expression was calm, and Sir Leo, who had escaped death not far away, and the two of Augustus' retinue, were dumbfounded—they all knew that the young Earl was a crippled heir in a wheelchair, and although no one could deny his skill and cunning, he had no strength of his own.

But what about now?

The young earl, who suddenly left the wheelchair, not only completely showed his extremely balanced strength and speed, but also brazenly killed two level 5 swordsmen with his own hands, which is not only incredible!

......

Of course, Sophia will not be too surprised, she has long known that Augustus has been able to stand again, but it is unexpected that Augustus's strength has become so strong.

What is a little abnormal is that I am afraid that even Sophia herself did not realize that at this time she should have unceremoniously shown her cynicism to Augustus, such as yo not continue to pretend to be weak in a wheelchair, but it was really not like now just looking at Augustus quietly in front of her.

Augustus began by thanking the two members of his entourage who had played the most important role in the attack.

It wasn't Alfred's retinue, of course, but a help offered by Donald's old fox at the time.

At that time, Augustus gladly accepted it, but he really didn't understand Donald's intentions, but now, he understands.

He sincerely admired Donald's cunning and fierce vision.

At the same time, I sincerely admired Francis's prudence and decisiveness. Yes, Augustus could have expected that Francis would definitely take action against him, because Francis would not watch him stand firm, and then, with the support of Donald, join forces with Artelas, which is a clear thing at all, but Augustus really did not expect Francis's wariness of him, and he was so cautious that he could make such a simple decision when he had not yet stood firm, but only had a tendency to stand firm, which was really too unexpected for him to be able to make such a simple decision.

Of course, accidents are accidents, and Augustus also knew very well after the attack that this time was indeed the best time for Francis to do something to him.

Thinking about this, and in connection with Donald's old fox, he had long expected that Francis would definitely not give him a chance to stand firm, and he had to sigh that no one is a fool, and no one is easy to deal with.

He looked around the battlefield for the last time with a complicated expression, squinted his eyes and whispered, "War, here." ”