Chapter 145: Sword Intent
readx;??? The knight had already done it, and his body suddenly stepped back, and with all his might, he suppressed the tremor in his heart and sought a way to escape from Durin's sword. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
It's just that, under Du Lin's calculations, the difference in strength is too much, and it restricts the play of his own strength, the influence of the frost storm, and the short gap period after the blow, which makes the strength of the knight irreversible.
Moreover, the speed of the knight could not match that of a pervert like Durin, so Durin quickly cut off with one sword.
It's just that at this time, a broadsword came out of thin air and blocked in front of Durin's sword.
This sword is as wide as a palm, and the golden sword body has blood grooves that spread from the tip of the sword to the tail of the sword, and on the sword surface, there are as many as five blood grooves. One can imagine how blood will spurt out when such a sword pierces a person's body?
However, if you are stabbed by such a big sword, I am afraid that half of my body will be pierced, and these blood grooves will seem meaningless.
This is too shallow, these blood troughs are not designed for people, they exist only for one creature - dragon.
This sword is called Dragon Slayer!
It is not surprising that the existence of an artifact can be compared to the existence of an artifact, and it is also the treasure of the Agni Mercenary Group, which is not surprising, after all, it is the third-ranked mercenary group, and the background is also very deep, and the golden light is attached to the sword body, which can resist the sword of Du Lin.
"Zheng!" The sound of iron clash of soldiers and iron clashed, and Durin's body was violently swept backwards by the great force.
The man holding the sword is Anthony, as the leader of the Agni Mercenary Regiment, his strength is undoubtedly the most outstanding of the Agni Mercenary Regiment, strong and experienced in combat, Du Lindi's performance deviated from his original plan, and he rescued his subordinate knights in advance.
But. This round of the clash won't end so easily, as Anthony faces Doolin and no one else.
After receiving Durin's not very strong sword, Anthony glanced at his companion, who had already shown signs of being unable to resist the frost storm, the frost storm such a magic lasted for half a minute and still did not weaken, and the fighting spirit around the knight had already dimmed, after all, the eighth-level frost storm was not something that ordinary people could resist. Like Durin and Anthony, who were able to achieve freehand in the eighth level of magic, they were not affected by the frost storm at all, and in terms of the level of the continent, it was at least close to the level of the Holy Domain.
Anthony nodded to his companion, motioning for him to get out of the froststorm's reach.
Then, Anthony turned his head to stare at Durin.
His long hair rose and fell in the storm, his eyes were condensed with murderous aura, and Anthony's hand clenched the hilt of the Dragon Slayer Sword, and his body was covered with golden fighting light.
The blade of ice swirled, striking the surface of the two men's bodies. Melted, but soon condensed again, the blue ice blade and the golden fighting qi on the surface of the body formed a magnificent situation.
But at this moment, with the rotation of the ice blade, a silver-white spin flew towards Anthony.
Anthony didn't see Du Lin's move, he felt the light with power fluctuations hidden in the ice blade, and struck out with a sword in his hand, his eyes still tightly focused on Du Lin's body.
Through the storm, frost and snow, the eyes as sharp as eagles still stared at Durin.
It was only after the sword was slashed that Durin laughed. Laughing heartily.
Seeing the golden broadsword slash through that bit of silver, the white fighting qi exploded in this instant.
It was the fighting spirit that the knight had condensed at the tip of the spear before, and it was sealed by Durin's means, and at this moment it began to erupt under Anthony's sword, and Anthony, who was holding the dragon-slaying sword, was far stronger than the knight, but his attention was focused on Durin's body. The degree of this vindictive explosion was beyond his expectations.
This alone has vividly illustrated the comparison of strength and weakness.
In terms of skills, there is no character in the world who can compare with Durin, and Anthony's strength may not be inferior to Wright and Visian, who were defeated in the hands of Dorin, but if he has not personally fought with Dorin, he still can't accurately estimate Doolin's strength.
The silver fighting qi was raging in the burst of the frost storm, and Anthony, who was focusing on Durin, seemed to be a little mistaken because of this, of course, this strength of the fighting qi could not constitute an effective killing effect on him. But he couldn't afford to take it lightly.
The golden light was almost overwhelmed by the silver fighting energy, and Anthony was busy
The fighting spirit came, and the sword surge suppressed the fighting spirit that originally belonged to the companion
How could Du Lin let go of such an opportunity, who had struggled countless times in life and death? Durin stabbed Anthony in the throat with a sword.
There was a green aura lingering on the tip of the sword, and Du Lin's sword was extremely strange. A sword volley, and the trajectory of the sword cannot be seen at all.
Anthony also calculated, when he used his fighting spirit to suppress the fighting spirit of his companion who suddenly erupted, he had expected that Du Lin would not let go of this opportunity, and his body had already begun to retreat in the first moment, and when Du Lin's sword stabbed at all, he had no way to grasp the trajectory, his dragon slaying sword was raised upward, and the fierce sword wind even divided the ice blades that were wrapped around it on both sides, and the golden fighting spirit laid a layer of enchantment in front of him.
"Hiss!"
At this moment, Anthony was truly horrified, how could Doolin's sword ignore his own defenses?
Seeing that he was about to stab his throat, Anthony shouted angrily, and the fighting spirit around his body was strong again, and the whole person seemed to be a huge silkworm chrysalis submerged by liquid gold, "Zheng!" A cry of "Zheng!" in the throat, Anthony still resisted Durin's sword.
It's just that he was invaded by Du Lin's sword intent, and blood began to ooze from his throat.
On the two swords that were parted at the touch of a button, Durin still retreated as if he were nothing.
This Anthony, whose strength is indeed extremely strong, actually blocked Durin's sword at the last moment with his own keen perception, Durin's sword focuses on the ethereal sword intent rather than the power carried by the sword, so after a blow, Dulin still has to retreat to dissolve the power from Anthony's sword.
The tip of the sword trembled, and Anthony's body did not dare to pause, and quickly retreated, taking advantage of this opportunity to withdraw from the range of the frost storm.
With his ability, he didn't dare to stay in the eighth-level magic casting area for a long time, after all, those rotating ubiquitous ice blades would still have a great weakening of the fighting spirit on his body, and he might not feel it in a short time, but after a long time, he would definitely feel strained, although I don't know how Dulin managed to be effortless under the influence of the frost storm, but Anthony obviously couldn't do it like Dorin.
This withdrawal from the scope of frost magic, Anthony breathed a sigh of relief, although the sword just now was an understatement to Durin, but in Anthony's feelings, it was an extremely terrifying sword.
In this world, how can anyone cultivate swordsmanship to such a terrifying level?
This is still a game, Durin is hiding in the Frost Storm, for the time being, it seems that Anthony has no way to deal with him, but it is certain that as long as Durin is out of this range, he will definitely be attacked, and in the magnificent Storm, his vision and perception will still be affected.
"Cough!" an arrow shot into the storm, bursting with a flash of magic inside.
It's really not very easy to deal with, at least, against the prepared Flame Mercenary Group, Dulin seems to have the upper hand at the moment, but he can't do it as easily as last time.
When Durin's body suddenly appeared on the left side of the storm, another arrow with a magical effect swept through the air, with a violent killing intent, Durin's people were in the air, but suddenly disappeared.
"Hurry up!" Anthony said inwardly, glancing at the two magicians.
Another magic scroll exploded above the storm cluster, and countless green points of light fell into the storm, spinning and gradually precipitating.
But at this moment, a flash of cyan suddenly came out from the front of the storm, and under the light of the magical effect, the cyan was so dazzling and rich.
It felt like even the eighth-level magic storm had been eclipsed under that cyan, and the moonlight had been dimmed and imperceptible, and as far as the eye could see, there was only the cyan on that side, and it was difficult to tell what that cyan was, but it felt extremely unusual.
Then, at this moment, the eighth-level frost storm suddenly split, and the knights who had been waiting outside the storm for a surprise attack were swept up by this blue color, and suddenly they were thrown up in the air and left their horses.
The knight's spear stabbed out, but the fighting spirit of the powerhouse still looked extremely dull under the cyan!