"Funny guy, that's the guy who can fight me!"

"My lord, what should I do?" and not at all as interested as Chesterton, his retinue of servants panicked one by one, and asked repeatedly.

"You!, go kill him!" the knight had not forgotten Cole's order before leaving, and although he was eager to take the venerable opponent on his own journey, he still gave a cold order, pointing to the guy who had just polished his shoes.

The man's face turned white immediately, and he couldn't have imagined that he would suffer such a bad luck as he was bent on showing himself, but he didn't dare to resist at all, and walked slowly towards the young man step by step.

At this time, Ed was not idle, he did not want to go back again after regaining his near death experience, and Delia awakened the fighting spirit in his heart, although at this time the boy did not know whether it was the real projection of the other party in his mind through unknown techniques or the hallucinations he had when he was dying.

But now that he is alive again, Ed's fighting spirit is rekindled!

"Engraving, self-combat power detection!"

"There are two percent of the spiritual energy left, it is not exhausted, and it is continuing to recover slowly, and the power of the star spirit is still fifty percent, and it is increasing rapidly, and the host has seventy-eight minor injuries all over the body, three moderate and severe injuries, and the combat power is assessed to be about one percent of the usual. ”

The spiritual energy at the peak of the bronze level has gone through such a life-and-death difficulty and still has not broken through to the silver level, but Ed does not have that luxury, he can only be glad that the spiritual energy in the confrontation just now is not exhausted, if it is all empty, it will take a long time to recover, the power of the star spirit is strangely half retained, and it can protect the inside of the body There are only three serious injuries in that kind of attack, there is no reason why the power of the star spirit will be so much.

The number of Transcendental Psionic Regiments has been accumulating during this time. It reached a terrifying number of one hundred and fifty-eight, and there were not many ordinary ones because they were used to stimulate psionic manifestations. Now it's even dropped to single digits.

"Engraving, try to dismantle and absorb the Transcendent Psionic Regiment!, how feasible is it?" looked at the enemy who noticed his side. Every possible Ed didn't want to let go.

"According to the information obtained from analyzing various energies during this time, the current probability of the host absorbing is forty-six percent, and at the same time, there is an eighty percent chance of unknown side effects, please choose carefully!" Since Ed broke through the shell of the engraving and infiltrated his will into it, the mechanical voice of the telepathic engraving was much softer, but the young man at this time did not notice it at all.

"This is much better than I expected, immediately try to absorb it, and the energy obtained will be used to recover from the body's injuries first!" Ed could clearly feel that his ribs were misaligned in many places, and his left arm and big ~ leg were deeply injured. It's hard to move now.

Looking up at the enemy sending a regular squire towards him, Eddard maintained a half-standing posture with his sword in his hand, trying to confuse the enemy's judgment.

"Uh!" Before the other party could get closer, Ed suddenly shook himself, spurting out a stream of blood from his mouth, and his body, which had suffered heavy blood loss, barely collapsed thanks to Gelmer, and even the residual vision began to blur.

It wasn't something he had deliberately faked, but a cloud of transcendent psionic energy engraved in his body that had been carved into his body to try to disintegrate and kill the hostile psionics, and the energy appeared out of thin air and exploded. The impact from within was like a small bomb detonating inside Eddard.

The power of the star spirit wrapped up this energy that was about to burst out in time, but the internal organs were inevitably damaged by a strong impact in the process, according to the news that the engraving came back in time, and now he can't survive a meal without the enemy's hands.

"The first Transcendental Psionic Regiment unexpectedly got out of control during the disintegration. If the energy appears and channels are insufficient, adjust the plan immediately!"

Ed barely supported his broken body, and cursed in his heart. However, he didn't have the strength to move his mouth at this time, and he engraved the remaining energy in his body after his instructions. Both psionic and astral powers have been mobilized, ready to try to absorb the second transcendent psionic group.

Seen Ed vomit blood from his injuries again. Chesterton, on his distant horse, turned his head away, letting go of his mount and letting it slip away with him into the hills, unable to bear to look at Ed's stubborn form again.

His servants cheered, and the fellow who was walking towards him even had a triumphant smile on his face, and thought to himself: "Good luck! Today is really my lucky day, if I can kill a knight with my own hands, my lord will definitely reward me when I go back!"

He pulled out the thin sword at his waist, took a few steps forward, thought about it and uneasily, bent down and pulled it from the side of his trouser leg, and took out a dagger in his hand.

As if an extra weapon reassured him, the servant approached Eddard.

Ten steps, five steps, three steps!

Entering this dangerous distance, the bloodied enemy in front of him still did not move, and the servant hesitated, he wanted to step forward like a hero and lift the other's head, slowly slit his neck in his desperate eyes, and let himself bathe in the blood of the enemy for legendary glory.

But then he looked at the sword that Ed was holding, smooth as new, the blood of its owner was slowly flowing, and it disappeared strangely into the sunset, and the strange scene made him shiver.

"Forget it, it's too dangerous, and I shouldn't be able to move it. He changed his mind, and with his thin arms carrying two iron objects, he slowly walked around Eddard and slowly came to his back.

This scene fell into the eyes of his companions who were watching the battle in the distance, and they all clamoured, and some even let out a loud laugh.

"Bastard!" the servant looked up at the side, and then calmed down, "It's okay, the knight has his back to this side, so he must not have seen it!"

When he turned his gaze, the stinging ridicule of his companion suddenly swept away, and one or two screams of horror rang out.

The servant's eyes were dark, and he only felt the strong smell of blood coming to his nose along the sudden wind, and he didn't realize what was happening, but the man was still dead!

In the distance, his companions on the mountain pack saw the whole process clearly, Ed, who had his back to the enemy, seemed to have eyes behind him, and at the moment when the servant was distracted, his right hand pushed the sword inserted on the ground to support his body, and the whole person immediately fell backwards, and he pulled up Gelmer's armpit and put it under his armpit, and his steps staggered but he took two steps back extremely quickly.

By the time everyone came to their senses, Eddard's broadsword had pierced the servant's heart impartially, and his own shaky body leaned forward, his right hand withdrawn at the same time, and Germo was once again inserted into the ground in front of him as a support.

The bruised but resilient young man was still standing stubbornly, but the intact but timid enemy behind him had fallen, and in the setting sun, the two staggered figures separated, and the corpse of the servant soldier fell right in Ed's shadow, and his face was gradually cold with the distorted expression of shame before, and his eyes were wide open and he couldn't believe that he was dead. (To be continued......)