It's black, it's dark, and there's no footsteps of any light to take in.

The world seems to be distorted, and time and space seem to stop turning.

Joshua's physical body was under tremendous pressure.

No sun, no rivers, no air, no earth.

The world is reduced to nothingness, and the body seems to be out of Joshua's control, as if only its own mind does not pause.

I don't know how long it took, Joshua gradually regained consciousness, and at this moment Joshua was standing in front of a huge stone door with the icon of the Holy Sword card carved on the door. It was still dark, with only a faint glow peeking through the crack in the door. The huge stone statues on both sides stand on both sides like the gods of war, and they are extremely majestic.

Joshua settled down and used all his strength to slowly open the door to the card world.

......

A moment later, the lights were bright, and the glorious palace-like building appeared in front of him, and the light lit up instantly, making Joshua squint his eyes slightly, and it took a long time to get used to the harsh light.

This is the world inside the Holy Sword Shard, although it is all fictional, but the actual combat experience brought is unparalleled. Card world, a world made of shards of the Holy Sword.

Roar......

A huge cheer resounded throughout the heavens and the earth, and the people here were illusory, wearing leather armor and brandishing weapons, and roaring wantonly. In the center of the battlefield, two athletic figures were fighting each other, blood flowing freely along the wild curves of their bodies. Swords and axes collided, and the sound of metal screeching appeared in my ears. When a figure fell, the wild knight captain, armed with a giant axe, let out a roar of victory, and the fighting spirit was surging.

At that moment, the blood boiled.

Joshua looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but feel pride.

It's different from the intrigue of the previous life. The world created by the fragments of the Holy Sword is simple, their cheers will always belong only to the strong, they worship the great power, and they yearn for blood and thunder.

This is a world of pride, this is an era of blood.

Joshua was infected, and he found that there was no man who did not like the feeling of spilling blood, that he was a warrior and that he was a knight. Joshua pushed away the crowd in front of him, eager to rush to the stage now. The unknown knight on the stage is as invincible as the god of war, and his mastery of fighting spirit makes the original strength even stronger. Judging from the strength of this knight's fighting spirit, the fictional card world of the Holy Sword Fragment is completely consistent with his own strength level, and he will not be unable to improve in the card world of the Holy Sword Fragment because of the opponent's weak strength.

The knight of ten thousand enemies, the Brave Knight, Joshua saw his name on the battle card, Olaf, the Berserker.

Olaf roared, reausing the thrill of the battle, a thrill that nothing else could match.

"Who else?" Olaf raised his axe and roared excitedly, blood from his forehead to the corners of his mouth, and the scarlet was so sweet that the bloody aura of Olafa was even more excited.

Joshua arose, stepped lightly on the shoulders of those in front of him, and swooped into the door like a goshawk.

There was an uproar, "What's going on?, Olaf is an incomparably powerful knight, and the thin figure that flew onto the stage didn't even have leather armor, only rough fabric. ”

"Weapons, where are the weapons? Do you want to fight Olaf with your bare hands?"

"Is he crazy?"

Although it is a fictional world of the Holy Sword Fragment, if you are damaged in the card world, it will also kill people. After all, pain is 100% real, and it's inevitable. It is estimated that even Olaf will fail if he can't borrow a single blow, leaving the imaginary card world of the Holy Sword Fragments.

"Boy, are you stupid? Olaf, the mad knight, is on the other side. ”

"Are you sick? Send you to death for nothing? You just let me send you to die, I'll be very gentle haha. ”

"Do you know that although you can not be afraid of death here, the feeling of being killed is not pleasant, and you have to cultivate for at least three days before you can enter again, you are really crazy. ”

Joshua ignored the roars around him, his eyes fixed on his opponent.

Olaf's scarlet eyes are on the verge of madness, and the talent for rage plus madness is not as simple as one plus one, and the irascible lion will tear the one in front of him to pieces.

There must be a reason why he can be called a mad knight, and the card world created by the shards of the holy sword is not only for Joshua to improve his strength, but more importantly, for Joshua to adapt to a variety of opponents.

Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can win a hundred battles, and on the battlefield, once you make a mistake, what you lose is your own life. It is for this reason that the card world created by the shards of the Holy Sword has created the figure of the Berserker Olaf.

Joshua licked his chapped lips and looked at Olaf motionlessly.

Olaf looked at the thin figure in front of him, his big mouth cracking open without hesitation, and a rampant smile spread all over his cheeks.

"Boy, are you here to send me to death? Get out of here, Lao Tzu doesn't care to fight the weak, go home and nurse." Olaf rubbed his axes together, his eyes lit up.

"I am a knight, and knights are never afraid of death. Joshua stared into Olaf's eyes and said word for word.

Olaf's smile froze on his lips, and his axes were slightly together.

Knight.

We are all knights, and this is the glory that belongs to knights.

Olaf let out a loud cry, his hair open, his scarlet eyes glowing with bloodthirst.

Mutation Talent: Autonomous Frenzy. The fighting spirit is increased by 50%, and the fighting spirit is like being injected with life energy, and the power is extremely powerful.

Originally, Olaf looked at Joshua, who seemed to be weak in front of him, and didn't want to waste his strength to go crazy autonomously, after all, madness is also a big burden on himself. But to say that I am a knight, then I must meet the challenge in full form, this is the reverence for the Knights, this is the respect for the knights.

roar

The sharp axe swooped in on him, and the sturdy figure reaped the qiē in front of him like a ghost. The furious fighting spirit gathers all over the body, as if forming an armor, which is the prototype of the fighting spirit armor. At this moment, Olaf is the Grim Reaper on the battlefield. This is definitely one of the most formidable opponents Joshua has ever faced.

It seems that the card world built by the shards of the Holy Sword is truly worthy of its name. The shaping of each character is not much different from his own strength, and he can even force his full potential. Feeling Olaf's fierce aura, Joshua's momentum climbed rapidly, and his feet shook vigorously with unknown steps, dodging Olaf's attack.

On the stage, two figures overlapped each other, sweeping along the center of the stands all the way to the edge. As Olaf forced Joshua into a corner, his feet slammed into the ground, and his furious body flew upward, his axes overlapping. The cross bombardment was blatantly suppressed.

The people watched Olaf's signature killing move come out with cheers and roars. Looking at Olaf's eyes, he was speechless and longing, no matter what kind of opponent he treated, he tried his best like a lion fighting a rabbit, this is the real knight. The loud cheers nearly toppled the roof, and the next moment when the scene appeared in everyone's eyes, the sound stopped in mid-air.

There were only a few orcs in the audience whose eyes flashed, and the results that the analyst might have.

How is this possible?

When the lion bombardment was blatantly suppressed, there was no trace of panic in Joshua's eyes, which was originally designed by Joshua. From the initial encounter, to the dead spots that move from the center to the edges, Joshua designed them all single-handedly. It's no wonder that Olaf vaguely felt that there was something incongruous in his heart when he was chasing Joshua, maybe he was thinking too much. How many strong people who died in their own cross bombardment were powerless in the face of this moment, what can they do with the weak card world in front of them?

Unfortunately, the truth is always cruel, and when the cross bombardment was about to press on the top of Joshua's head, a strange fist erupted. The right fist turned into a strange arc between Olaf's arms, gently slamming into the numb tendons between his elbows, and suddenly his arms lost their strength, and the axe fell to the ground.

After five years of experience, Joshua grasped the flaw in the moment. Joshua looked at the mad knight Olaf in front of him and couldn't help but shout, what a real world.