In the face of the sudden attack of the sword light that broke through the sky, although Blackbeard's face was ugly, he did not panic. 【Starter】

As a bandit who has been crisscrossing the southern part of the brownland hills for many years, Blackbeard's reputation can stop children crying at night in this land. The robbers on the brown hills are like wild grass growing in the cracks of the stones, killing them endlessly, and they cannot be eliminated. Over the years, countless heroes have risen and fallen, just like the wind and sand on the hills, and he is the only one who can live unharmed until now, and finally become a legend in this land.

The word loyalty is a particularly luxurious word for robbers, and even in the same gang, the struggle for power and the usurpation of the throne are commonplace. Blackbeard has been sitting in the position of leader for so many years, and countless people have tried to kill him, even his own blood and flesh, and he still lives a good life until now.

Roger snatched his golden scimitar but failed to kill him. The poisonous widow poisoned him three times, but failed to succeed once. It seems that no one will be able to find a way to kill him except time. For such a superb figure, Palanti's assassination, while brutal, was far from enough to pose a real mortal threat.

Seeing the girl's sword light rushing in front of him, a sneer flashed in Blackbeard's eyes. He didn't resist, just raised his leg and took a step forward, and then passed by the dazzling sword light.

Palanti's flash sword technique comes from the inheritance of the White Lion family. The Golden Lion King of the year, Knight Leonard, stepped into the Golden Gate with this swordsmanship, and the next generation of Shet and Pross evolved their own personal styles. In Palanti's generation, Lord Antonio was too sick to practice martial arts, so she was fully inherited.

Perhaps it was fate that played tricks on the White Lion Family, but as a girl, Palanti's talent in swordsmanship was even better than that of her father's generation, and at the age of twelve, she mastered the essence of flash swordsmanship, and was almost able to touch the edge of the Silver Secret Realm.

But on the other hand, it is precisely because of her young age and the accumulation of her mind is not sufficient, so she is still wandering in the Silver Secret Realm and has never been able to take this step. No matter how exquisite her swordsmanship is, if she can't reach the silver rank, she will always lack something, and in battles between the strong, there will be no chance of winning without that kind of thing.

That kind of thing is called the ego.

Palanti's swordsmanship is not blindly brutal, many people will think that this sword lacks change when they see her unstoppable momentum of flashing in front of the enemy across dozens of meters, and can only go straight forward, and it is easy to dodge when encountering an agile opponent. This is indeed a flaw in flash swordsmanship, but it is compensated for by the soft foil in her hand.

The sword, which was made by the pseudo-silver master under the seat of Count Sneiker, is unimaginably flexible, and can form a perfect match with the swordsmanship mastered by Palanti. Although the direction of her attack cannot be changed in an instant, this foil can extend and turn freely, and it cannot be dodged by the opponent whether he moves left or right, or backwards.

Although Blackbeard had never seen Palanti's swordsmanship, his experience was extremely rich to a terrifying degree, he didn't dodge or dodge, he just took a step forward, and his whole body suddenly drifted two meters forward strangely. It wasn't a long distance, but it made Palanti's attack completely miss and she ducked behind her.

Palanti's eyes flickered, and he found that the enemy's figure had suddenly disappeared, and he knew that something was wrong, and the sword flower that had not yet fully bloomed suddenly stopped, relying on his small and flexible body, rolling forward, and continuing to rush forward in the direction he had rushed over.

Her battle instincts saved her life once more, and at the same moment as she rolled her head down, a rusty black iron scimitar stabbed her from behind like a viper, almost a millimeter close to piercing her heart.

A backhand slash failed to achieve results, but Blackbeard was not in a hurry to chase and kill, but stopped with some hesitation. From the sparkle of the sword just now, he vaguely saw that it was a beautiful woman with a graceful figure who was killed, and it was exactly the bite he liked, so the strength of the shot involuntarily eased down. But when he made a move, he found that the other party's movements seemed to have a subtle sense of incongruity.

True masters tend to use their perception to observe their opponents, because the naked eye is prone to visual errors in silver-tier battles, and that slightest error can easily lead to unimaginable consequences. What Lolana didn't tell Palanti was that the real effect of the potion she was taking was to deceive outsiders into perception. The appearance that Blackbeard saw was actually the image of a beautiful woman that he had subconsciously conjured up in his heart.

"Lao Tzu is dazzled?" Blackbeard couldn't help but blink, and he couldn't help but be secretly vigilant in his heart. He took two steps back and said to his subordinates who had just reacted: "Catch this girl, and take care of her slowly when you're done." ”

The cronies around him naturally understood the meaning of Blackbeard's words, smiled, drew their weapons and rushed towards Palanti. Blackbeard turned his head and looked down into the valley. To his surprise, such a big change had happened on the mountain, and the group of Istaron cavalry, who had been hesitant, rushed in again. If it weren't for the fact that the other commander's brain was suddenly funny, then there might be only one reason.

"It seems that this little girl's status is not low......" Blackbeard's eyes rolled, and he thought of the only possibility. He stroked his beard, smiled, and raised his hand to signal an attack.

As soon as Palanti rolled away, he heard the sound of a weapon swinging in his ears. Blackbeard's two strong robbers came from one left and one to the right, and there were also people in front of him blocking the way. The pupils in Lori Knight's eyes shrank suddenly, and she stopped castration with one hand, her body suddenly stopped, and she used the recoil to crash into one of the bandits. She was petite, and before the machete in the robber's hand could fall, she crashed directly into his arms.

Seeing the little girl rushing over, the robber showed a **** smile on his face, he stretched out his free left hand and wanted to hold the girl in his arms, but before he could react, the girl's shoulder had already hit his stomach first. Like a city gate that had been hit by a rammed, the robber's body trembled violently, and his face instantly lost its blood. He subconsciously opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't make any sound.

Palanti's sword glowed from his armpit, and he stabbed the bandit in the chest with a backhand, piercing him in the heart. With a flick of her wrist, the girl threw the robber's body at her companion who rushed to the other side, and she looked back under the cover of the corpse, and at a glance re-locked Blackbeard's figure.

From the temptation of the blow just now, Palanti has realized that the hidden strength of the other party must be above herself, and she may have stepped into the silver, but this is by no means a reason for her to back down.

She and El are very similar in their fighting style, relying on their instincts. However, El relied on wild instincts, with the highest priority being to seek advantage and avoid disadvantage, and she relied on combat instincts. The warrior never picks the enemy, only asks where the enemy is. The stronger the opponent, the more she can stimulate her fighting spirit.

Seeing Blackbeard raise his hand and send out an attack signal, Palanti's face changed, and then he calmed down. She leaned down slightly, holding the foil in her back and pointing straight ahead, the tip of the sword pointing downward. She stretched out her other hand and pressed it against the blade, and two flashes erupted from her feet again. The whole person's body disappeared in an instant.

Although Blackbeard opened his mouth to give orders, his attention was always on the besieged girl, and the robbers under his command naturally did not lack the means to deal with the woman, once the girl was trapped, it was basically impossible to escape. However, to his surprise, the girl, after fighting him, did not consider a way to retreat, and rushed up resolutely again. The silver sword light exploded again, but this time it appeared at Blackbeard's feet.

Blackbeard snorted, his figure flying back, and the rock he had just stood on shattered. The girl's blade suddenly emerged from the smoke and dust, gliding against the ground, and collided with the black iron scimitar for a second time.

The foil bent into a nearly ninety-degree arc, and the strength of both Palanti and Blackbeard's hands increased to the limit at the same time, and then bounced off with the same force. Blackbeard rolled over to stabilize his body, and looked up to see the girl who was catapulted into the air, and a cruel smile flashed on his face. He stretched out his palm and lightly brushed the blade of the scimitar, the blood-stained blade emitting an imperceptible black light. He aimed at the trajectory of the girl's whereabouts, and suddenly threw out a black knife light, turning into a pool of inky stinky water in mid-air and splashing it on Palanti.

Palanti deftly rolled a few times in mid-air, defusing the force of the fall, and when he turned around, he couldn't help but be shocked to see the overwhelming ink rushing towards him. She clenched the sword, shook out a dazzling sword flower in front of her, and bloomed quickly, shrinking her body into a ball and hiding under the shadow of the sword.

The ink from the change of sword light spilled on the rock, making a corrosive sound, and Palanti rolled to the ground in embarrassment, even if he was protected by the sword light, his clothes were inevitably stained with six or seven points of ink, and smoke began to rise everywhere in his body.

After a quick check of his shirt and finding that it was all right, Palanti secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If you are a man, you should calmly tear off your clothes at this time, expose your strong abdominal muscles and chest hair, and burn your blood in the sunset...... However, that kind of imagination can only stay in the mind, and now it is more important to consider whether it will leave a scar on the skin?

The girl's shame hidden in her heart made Palanti's battle instincts a little trance, and at this moment, Blackbeard's cronies happened to catch up, took out a small cloth bag from his waist bag and threw it at her.

Palanti subconsciously stabbed out with a sword, and the cloth bag exploded in midair, sending out a pungent white powder that exploded in front of her eyes.

That's a packet of lime powder. (Go read OM) (Jiangsu.com)