The sudden appearance of the "long knife" blocked the trajectory of the long sword's advance, and the gray air mass rose, and the golden flames on the sword body seemed to be natural enemies, tearing each other and constantly entangled.

The sudden change made the two people in the field fall into a brief distraction at the same time. Raman's eyes were full of shock, he was not a narrow-minded rookie, in the years he had been on the platform, he had seen almost all the blessed powers on the Eloline continent, even the evil power from the burning hell. But such a completely alien power was far beyond his cognition.

Zar on the other side of the long knife was also stunned, but his shock did not come from the stunned unknown power, but the memory buried in his heart that had not been turned over for a long time. From his first encounter in the Moonrise Forest to his second encounter on the plains of Turanskaya, he will always remember the cold, as if representing death, and the gray power in him, the power of chaos, which was later penetrated into his body by the Prophet of Chaos!

For a moment, he remembered his other, seemingly long-forgotten identity, the Preacher of the Chaos God.

After being stunned, it doesn't mean that the battle is over, in fact, the movements of both sides never stop, and Zhal, who successfully blocked the opponent's attack, finally found an opportunity to counterattack. The gray blade in his left hand slashed away Raman's longsword with great force, and on the other side, Sishua in his right hand slashed at the knight's neck with great speed.

A short syllable was chanted from Raman's mouth, and several dark golden runes rang out, forming a shield of light that diffused soft light between him and Zal. Meanwhile. The long sword that Zal slashed into the shield of light froze instantly, as if it had cut into the water, and then after. With a crisp snap, the light shield shattered, floating around the two like bursting glass like starlight!

Raman withdrew his sword, and though he was a little embarrassed, he still blocked Zal's attack. "I didn't expect you, Miscellaneous Fish, you still have such a trick!" his face was extremely gloomy. "Unfortunately, it doesn't make any difference to your situation! I'll be able to play a little longer!" he said, his attack speed suddenly increased, and the long sword that burned with golden flames swept away the dazzling light marks in front of Zhar.

Zal gritted his teeth, wielding his two weapons to fend off the opponent's attacks as best he could. conAd1(); But like Raman said. What if you have an extra weapon? For a beggar who is about to starve to death, you put an extra pair of knives and forks on his head, and the truth is never as simple as one plus one.

The slightly relieved pressure was immediately filled with more fierce attacks, and Raman's moves seemed to be changing slightly, and the long sword burning with golden flames actually exploded into a puff of golden light when it slashed through Zhar's weapon. The streamers shot out in all directions, like tiny blades of swords, slicing through Zal's body.

Although these additional attacks are not fatal. However, as the wounds on his body grew, it became clear that his defenses were on the verge of collapse. And. He is still desperately maintaining the "Iron Heart" and the "Death Wish", even if this energy consumption is about to push him to the point of death.

"You're getting slower, Fish!" Raman's words came softly, and a side blow that slammed into Zal weakly shook twice, "Your new trick." Is it just an extra weapon? Hah! This is the most ironic power I have ever seen!"

Raman's voice picked. Suddenly, he grabbed the hilt of his sword with both hands and swept it towards Zhar's chest. Standing in front of him with the two weapons crossed, Zar reluctantly accepted the opponent's attack, but the huge momentum made his whole body tremble, and Yin Hong's blood line spurted out of his body.

Wheezing violently, the air rushing into his chest was like a barb, slashing through his throat with a piercing tingle. But his attention was completely off the Knight of Order from the moment Greyblade appeared, and he kept asking himself. "What's the problem? Chaos shouldn't be just a weapon......

The flaming golden flames struck again with a bitter wind, and with a thud, Zar took it again with his gray blade. Blood, tingling, exhaustion, weakness, all the negative effects kept invading Zal's body, but his gaze jumped violently in the reverberating trill.

"Or ?......" A vague thought gradually took shape in his mind, and he raised his hand to open Raman's longsword, and Zal watched the other man's shoulder quickly slash down with "Sishua", he did not stop attacking himself, but the left hand holding the gray blade gently loosened after Raman's attention was drawn.

The next moment, the gray gas in his hands seemed to be out of control, shaking slightly, as if it was about to turn into flowing smoke again. conAd2();“ Sure enough, that's it?!" The corners of Zal's mouth were hidden under the hood, and a smile of joy appeared, this was the first time in the battle so far!

Suddenly clenching his left hand again, the fluttering gray blade was almost pulled by his will, and suddenly regrouped. Just as Raman blocked "Sishua", Zar picked up his left hand and slashed at the right shoulder of the Knight of Order!

"Can't you change your tricks?" Miscellaneous Fish...... "Rahman sarcastically waved his sword as he had just done before, meeting the gray blade of Zar. "My patience is ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the twin blades that he expected to collide again underwent a change that he didn't expect. I saw that the gray blade in Zal's hand suddenly lost its form of a "long knife" like a swirling smoke, and it swirled on the blade of the sword burning with golden flames, pulling the gray flow marks of the Dao Dao, and passed through!

"How is this ......" Raman's arm instantly bye, and the space in his entire chest leaked in front of Zhal! And the gray blade seemed to be pulled by some mysterious force, and in his slowly dilated pupils, it reunited into the form of the original long knife and slashed down!

"It's a weapon, just because I want it to be!" As Zal spoke, the gray blade in his hand slammed into Raman's shoulder!

"Smack!"

A violent thud exploded over the knight's shoulder. The silver glittering shoulder armor was instantly shattered into a piece of steel that exploded by the gray qi blade! Blood mixed with Raman's cry of pain was a little excited in Zal's eyes, "Does it hurt?!" he asked in a sudden low voice, extremely sarcastic.

"Damn it! I'm going to kill you!" Raman was furious. He roared wildly and rolled up his sword to attack. But what he didn't know was that the sarcasm just now was also one of Zal's tactics. Zal is running out of time, and the huge physical and energy consumption is simply not enough to cope with a long and protracted battle, and if the opponent suddenly calms down, that is the most difficult situation.

Brake time. conAd3(); The originally soothing rhythm of the battle was once again ignited by the sword light that the two of them kept swinging. The golden and gray cyclones kept tearing at the air around them, and the flames in one man's hand kept dragging out golden light that lit up the darkness. And the gray qi in the hands of the other person is like a nightmare that breeds at night, gathering and dissipating.

In the midst of the constantly lit sparks and the howling wind, the two of them attacked faster and faster. It is no longer even possible to distinguish between offense and defense. However, unlike the first round of the battle just now, although the attack of the Knight of Order was even more frenzied, scars of different sizes slowly appeared on his body, and even in the face of Zal's attack, he gradually showed an unstoppable momentum.

On the other hand, Zar has adapted more and more quickly to the operation of the forces of chaos in the non-stop actual combat, and the gray blade in his hand has appeared and disappeared, penetrating Raman's defenses again and again. It was as if what was in his hand was not a weapon, but a long whip made of condensed air, no matter how he resisted it. There's always a way to fall on you.

The gray blade in the air struck again, and Raman's forehead was already covered with cold sweat, he was already about to be tormented crazy by the inscrutable gray qi, if possible, he desperately hoped that he would not play with the other party for so long, if he had killed him cleanly earlier. Maybe you won't be forced into the current situation.

Subconsciously raised his sword to block, after a dull crashing sound. Zal, who was close in front of the knight, suddenly spun around, picked up the two weapons in his hand, and smashed them down again and again according to the long sword that Laman was lying across his head.

"Dangdangdang......!!!"

The pitch-black hooded cloak curled up a round of deadly shadows, and the twin swords hidden within slashed a series of golden sparks above Raman's head. This time, the gray blade did not blur, but the huge force wrapped in inertia made the Raman below miserable, he did not dare to give up his defense, let alone take the opportunity to fight back, for the completely elusive force of Zal, the risk he had to bear was too great.

After another blow, the spinning Zar suddenly stopped, twisted his waist in reverse, and the cloak that moved with the wind could not even keep up, twisting a black shadow in the air against his body, and the sword in his hand was already striking Raman's shoulder.

"Damn!" the Knight of Order scolded, pressing down on his sword to parry, only to find that the gray blade only dangled on his shoulder for a moment, and bounced back again! "Another false move......

And Zal took his right foot as the axis, stepped on the ground stiffly, poured the strength of his whole body, and turned back, and this time, the two swords in his hands were put together, bringing out a round of cold light like the moon that almost covered his whole body, and slashed down at Raman's neck diagonally!

Raman's face changed instantly, and at this moment of life and death, the Knight of Order burst out countless dark golden runes all over his body, rolled up a huge amount of energy, and pressed it around!

The huge impact tore through Zal's whole body, the pitch-black cloak rose in the wind, and the entire hood was blown to the back of his head in an instant! The shadow faded, the light brown half-long hair rose to the sky, and in a pair of eyes that were almost dripping blood, there was only a scarlet ring left in the completely silver-gray pupils! In his eyes, only this silver figure that had to be killed was left!

Against the fierce storm, Zal's chest suddenly ached, as if something was about to burst out of his body, and the rushing blood seemed to be about to ignite his body, and he roared!

"Ahhh!!......h

The moment the wild roar rushed out of his throat, several thick gray gases erupted from Zal's side in an instant, and they pressed against the storm of order of Raman!

"Boom, boom!"

The golden storm and the gray waves collided together in an instant, and countless two-color cyclones were squeezed by two huge forces, and finally completely shattered, frantically blasting all around, the twisted air flow reflected the moonlight in the sky and crashed into the buildings on both sides of the market, a creaking sound that could not resist the load, destroying everything that could be encountered!

In the next moment, the glass of countless houses was completely shattered, and the crystal shards and sawdust that ejected everywhere instantly filled the entire street, and a loud noise like the end of the world swept away all the noise that did not obey its command!

At the center of the storm, a shattered figure flew out of the dust that had not yet settled, and the scattered pieces of steel were infected with thick blood lines, dragging a bewitching red light behind him. With a thud, the figure slammed to the ground, tumbling and dyeing the stones in its path a sinuous layer of scarlet.

Where the figure flew out, another figure slowly straightened up. By the brightening moonlight, Zar emerged from the dissipating smoke, his hooded cloak nearly torn to pieces, and only half of it hung awkwardly over his shoulder. The upper body exposed to the air, the entire left shoulder and the left arm were blurred with flesh and blood, and the thick blood slowly flowed down the arm, flowing onto the gray long knife, and finally smashed to the ground drop by drop along the blade.

"Poof!"

A large mouthful of blood arrows spurted out of his mouth, and the original silver-gray pupils instantly faded into the original azure blue, but at this time, the blue color had lost its luster, and it was extremely dull.

It's not that Zal doesn't want to maintain the "Iron Heart" and "Death Wish", but the body's self-preservation instinct actively interrupts the unsustainable mental skill. He propped up his crumbling body with "Sishua", and coughed up blood heavily, but his head refused to be lowered, and he was still desperately heading in that direction—the direction in which the Knight of Order had been sent out. Before the other party is killed, he must not fall!

In the distance, the figure lying on the ground struggled to move twice, then turned over and lay on the ground face up. "Hah...... Hahaha...... Really, it hurts, I swear in the name of the gods, you're the first guy to beat me like this...... The first ......"

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" In the moonlight, Raman's face was covered with blood, and with his words, large streams of blood poured out of his mouth, and his eyes fell on the dark night sky, and his voice became lower and lower, like an evil spirit at midnight. "The power of order, the power of ironic order, is like I was thrown into the 'conviction platform'...... Order, ha, forever good for nothing......"

As he spoke, he shook the short sword out of his hand with difficulty. "Goodbye, waste...... The power of blessing like waste...... Hahaha......" He laughed, mad. "You, you know......? Do you know what you've made for us from the old thing you've been trying to protect? hahaha...... Irony......"

Zar's heart was startled, and before he could speak, Rahman had already pulled a vial out of his pocket and raised it into the air. By the light of the moon, Zar saw a bottle of liquid that was so crimson that it seemed that even the iris would feel a tingling sensation as it appeared!"Come on, let me tell you, what the hell is it...... But the irony is that the people you protect, the things you create, are being used by me to kill you!hahaha......" He said, flicking the cork off, turning his head to squint at Zhal, and drank it all!

ps: Thank you Uchiha Yan for your monthly pass, thank you for the reward on the river~ Such a niche book, your heart, the compass can only thank you...... Thank you!

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