Chapter 663: Tower Showdown

Judging from the breath, there are a total of eight people on the other side, and Soluk can use the mirror clone to such a realm!

Looking around, this is an abandoned town, and the only building next to it is a half-tall tower. Why is it half of it? Now it seems to be in a dilapidated state, and it is impossible to deduce whether it was built to strike halfway through, or whether due to war or natural disasters, the upper half of the section is only a few scattered supports.

No matter which of these eight people is real or none, it is still up to the face.

"If it weren't for the relics of the Holy Ones in the Sanctuary...... If I find a chance, he'll be done......" Gondor held the enchanted dagger upside down in front of his chest, as if in a blocking position, keeping an eye out for movement in every direction. At the same time, he secretly took out the sentry guard and casually skimmed into the gap between the two stone bricks. The sentry guard took root, then disappeared, opened his strange three eyes, and looked around.

The sentry guard fed back everything it saw into Gondor's eyes. Gondor had learned his Wind Walk from Soluk, but now he only needed such a small number of sentry guards, which would be equivalent to abolishing his master's ability. Unless Soluk realizes this and leads him to move away from the sentry guards' scouts.

In fact, Gondor wasn't prepared enough this time. This commission, if he were to evaluate it, would be the most special one in his life. exchanged the lives of the whole guild people for the whereabouts of one person, and he took it without thinking too much.

He also swore that this was the last time he would accept the commission in his life.

After killing Soluk, he is no longer a bounty hunter, and all his mission is to be a good king.

It's close. I don't know if Soluk knows that Gondor can see him. With the sentry guards, Gondor's perspective was almost completely open, and he could see where the eight Soluk were and what they were doing at the same time.

Anyway, it's good to kill them all.

One of them, Soluk, pulled out a small bag from the bag he was pinning to his waist and flicked it forward.

It feels ...... It's actually hidden dust. Gondor deliberately didn't have invisibility, but that way, he couldn't use it for some time. In addition, the sentry guard that had just been placed also showed its form, and was cut off by another Soluk behind him.

Gondor also expected this to happen, and immediately returned a tooth for a tooth, and he could only have more of this kind of thing than Soruk.

(Mutual Powder 233)

"An apprentice will always be an apprentice. One of Soluk smiled contemptuously and beckoned, and the enchanted dagger Gondor held in his hand flew out of the way, falling into Soluk's hand in an arc.

Gondor had almost forgotten what he was holding in his hand. It's someone else's weapon! He can control his belongings, such as controlling the release and retraction of darts, which he also learned from Soluk. And Soluk's words also completely reminded him who his opponent was!

However, there must be a way. With Soluk's tricks, it's impossible to win, and the only way to defeat him is to use tricks he can't. A trick that can break the move.

Running out of weapons, Gondor immediately took out his bayonet again, parryed the three of them in an instant, dodged two more attacks, lowered his body, and rolled out of the encirclement.

Gondor didn't have much of a passion for weapons, as people are made of meat, and his skill and speed leave his target with no room for maneuver. However, when the strength is equal, and even the opponent is one level higher than himself, but the weapon is not inferior to the opponent, the disadvantage is very great.

Besides, the other party is still his own master, or eight people.

What would he have that Soruk wouldn't?Gondor didn't come up with it for a moment.

As he hung a dart the size of a horse's wheel behind him, he suddenly thought of a solution.

It's a dangerous solution, but if you can lure Soluk into getting hit, Soluk will die.

Gondor began to retreat towards the bottom of the tower, and sure enough, Soluk chased after him. With the help of the hook on the dart, Gondor easily climbed all the way up the tower. Soluk's movements did stop, but he didn't hesitate too much, five of them climbed up after Gondor, and the remaining three slowly took a few steps back, aiming the tip of the dagger at Gondor's back, and after a few seconds, the tip of the blade began to glow a bloody red.

Soluk is a dual cultivator of magic and martial arts, and using a short dagger to carry out long-range attacks is what he is best at. This is much more lethal than a crossbow or the like.

"Still not fooled?" Gondor turned outward, his back to the stand, and threw the dart out, opening all three of the energy form blades, and then swept towards the three people below. The speed of the man was no faster than the dart in any case, and the three of them were soon caught up by the dart, cutting through it and turning into smoke and dissipating it.

It's really scheming, and all the people left on the ground are clones. So the real body has climbed up towards him.

It seems that Gondor's idea has been guessed by Soluk, since he wants to fight to the death on the tower, then accompany him and see who is the one who dies.

Controls don't last forever, and the darts must be retrieved before they run out of energy. Resisting three flying blades just now is already the limit. Besides, without the Flying Blade, Gondor would be very dangerous in the middle of the tower, which was about thirty or forty meters high, and even if it was not attacked by Soluk, if it fell, it would be fatal.

However, when Gondor took the dart back, he found that not only did it have a few more gaps in it, but the sharp hook at the top of the blade had been broken. Weapons can't be regenerated, there's no time to change weapons right now, and there's a shoulder-width window on the side, but it's still a long way to get there. You can't get in unless you have the courage to jump over.

Of the remaining five, Gondor couldn't tell which of them was the real thing. And everyone's skills are better than him, and they all caught up in a short time, blocking all his back roads. Gondor looked at the frightening altitude at his feet, and his mind was decided, and he jumped out horizontally, and at the same time hooked the dart in his hand, and the metal and stone made a screeching sound, and the hook hooked to the edge of the window, just at the right angle of the limit. I changed hands and flipped in.

Before, Gondor's thoughts were to get out of such a dangerous place outside the tower as soon as possible, but when he got inside, he was even more surprised when he saw the structure inside the tower. The middle is completely hollow, the staircase is spiral-shaped, there is no guardrail, the width is only about one meter at the widest, the broken place is less than half a meter, and some higher, the staircase is sometimes broken.

There was no way to seal the window right now, and Gondor immediately began to run upwards. There are several similar windows, about the same size, and the lines connected together are roughly in a spiral shape.

At a certain height, there is nothing left on it, and you can see the night sky, and if you are a little more brave and stand on the top of the wall that is not as wide as your feet and look down, you may still see Soluk catching up.

"What the hell is there that I will do and he won't?" Gondor saw that Soluk had chased down the stairs, his hand holding the dart ready to strike.

The answer is, no. The only uniqueness is that the dart is his possession and Soluk has no control over it. But it didn't work.

Taking advantage of his high position, Gondor swung his darts again, slashing down the three clones. The three clones also threw their weapons before they were hit. It was hard to dodge in such a narrow place, and Gondor barely managed to dodge one, and the other two grazed his shoulders, cutting through the fabric and bringing out a bunch of blood. The pain was still tolerable, but it was enough to affect the force he used in the next fight.

As for the remaining two, they never appeared inside the tower.

Soluk had told him that hunters only needed light weapons. Gondor had also been criticized by Soluk for using such a large dart, saying that it would become a burden to himself, and Gondor was also aware of this when he sparred with Soluk a few times, but he just didn't change his weapon.

The reason is that the ordinary short knife throws it out and can't come back, and the ring structure of the dart is best controlled and retracted, which is also called a boomerang, and he gets used to it when he practices, and then uses something else, and he can't adapt to it for a while.

Darts, whirling......

Pregnant!

Gondor came up with this idea, thanks to the peculiarity of his dart construction, with a part of the rotating device in the middle, which was independent of the periphery, to support his idea.

Suddenly, a murderous aura came from overhead. Soluk had already climbed to the top one step ahead of Gondor, holding four or five flying knives in one hand, and the blades suddenly smashed down like rain. Gondor turned the dart back into his hand into a circular shield, and the falling knives bounced out at all angles.

"You can't beat me with what you've learned from me. The two Soluk said in unison.

Gondor only felt like he had put life and death aside, and what he was doing now was more of a challenge to him, he was facing an enemy he had never seen before.

He stepped back a distance, then sprinted diagonally, stepped onto the vertical wall, and when he was about to lose his balance, he plunged his dart into the wall, then jerked it out, and quickly slammed it upwards, leaping up and landing on the top edge of the wall. Quickly adjust your balance and strike decisively.

Soluk smiled slightly, and his body turned into smoke on its own, dissipating.

Gondor's swift blow landed in the air, nearly falling off balance, and it was the dart that was firmly embedded in the earthen wall that gave him the fulcrum.

So, that's what Gondor has, and Soluk doesn't.

"Hahahaha! But you're not far from death. The only one left laughed.

"The one who dies will only be you. ”

"Don't talk so much. Soluk held out a finger and hooked it at Gondor.

Gondor frowned slightly, could he still be doing anything, as long as it was a physical body, falling from this place more than 100 meters high, there would only be one result!

Gondor struck, his figure rapidly closing in on the man standing, the red scarf drawn in a straight line behind him.