The indifferent Dalton attacked again without warning. At the moment when the stabbing sword was waved, Lucian could see a transparent air wave rushing towards him!
"Dang --!"
At the moment of parrying, the thin figure fell to the ground with a backward somersault through inertia, dragging a residual shadow and jumping towards Dalton.
He fought with the apostles of evil gods and saw the means of black haired wizards; If you want to defeat them clearly, you can't give them breathing and free time to cast spells.
You can't even snap your fingers!
The roar of the impact of the force exploded behind him, and the place where he stood a moment ago had become a pit; The grey pupil boy had deceived Dalton within three steps and took the face door with his right hand.
The motionless wizard raised his right hand and forced his sword to Lucian's throat.
"Ding --!"
The gun of the dragon knight in the left hand stopped the edge of the stabbing sword with the backhand, and the short sword in the right hand crossed a long arc, like a fish in the water, "swam" to the wizard's chest.
Pop!
In a silent moment, Lucian only felt that the wrists of his hands were suddenly "smashed" at the same time, and the track of the sword edge deviated immediately.
No!
The grey pupil boy who had no time to withdraw twisted his waist, and his thin body rolled clockwise in the air; The body of the stabbing sword slides through the flying hair tip, bringing a biting killing effect.
Just as he landed, his ankle seemed to be "hit" again; Out of balance, Lucian leaned back almost straight.
Dalton's failed stabbing sword almost hit him head-on.
The slender sword body scratched a dazzling fire on the ridge of the barely parried short sword, which was a fatal blow; With the sound of hunting, passing by my ears.
"Bang --!"
The grey pupil boy who fell to the ground had no time to worry, and rolled over before the other party's attack approached again; While parrying and avoiding, he didn't forget to feint with his backhand and stabbed Dalton's flank with a sword.
As expected, the attack was blocked by the other party again; Lucian, whose scalp was numb, could only confirm that the wizard used the "hover spell", a low-level spell that Loren said was "very practical, but it was always too late".
Although it has low consumption and emergency effect, it requires the caster's full attention to ensure its power and direction... It is really chicken rib in close combat, and Loren rarely uses it.
But Dalton kand... He used this "chicken rib" low-order magic spell to knock out his four attacks in less than a second, each time hitting his wrist in half a step.
This is not like the oath Knight's life-threatening raid, but also the routine and anti routine that a dark haired wizard is best at; It's a precision attack everywhere, all the time.
For a moment, he felt that he was standing in front of him, not a seemingly unsuspecting wizard; But a wall, an unbreakable wall!
"Very flexible."
Dalton's cold words sounded again, still without any emotion: "adaptability... Very poor!"
The grey pupil boy was startled, his body was subconsciously tightened, and completed the whole set of dodge actions in a stressful moment.
Forehead, armpit, heart, elbow, knee
When stabbed by the sword like a storm, Lucian jumped up and down like a dance, and his body began to dance with the rhythm.
But this is the dance of death that will kill him at any time!
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A day ago
"Lucian... The illegitimate son of the welts?"
Dalton kand, who frowned slightly, glanced at the dark haired Wizard: "do you want a duke's brother, the head of the imperial flag, to be the commander?"
"I can't find a more suitable one, um... The Holy Cross to testify." with a slight smile, Loren shrugged his shoulders and stood up helplessly: "he has been to the Dragon King City. He has been alone in the fortress of duanjie mountain for several years. He has had a face-to-face confrontation with all kinds of demons, ghosts and evil gods. Why don't I use him?"
"Can these be called reasons?" Dalton asked, "do you want a man who knows nothing about nothingness and only knows how to work hard to command a group of demon hunters?"
"Of course, he is a very good commander - he can command at least a thousand people, which is better than me." the black haired wizard nodded unswervingly and then flattered with a smile: "as for the problems related to various wizard departments... I have the great director Dalton kand here. What's to worry about?"
His answer was a cold hum disdained by his mentor and a deep hatred for flattering eyes.
"You can test it yourself and follow the standard of the night watchman." Lauren tilted his head and said casually, "as long as you promise to take a breath, let you toss."
"Let me toss." Dalton's eyes were pondering: "can you give up?"
"Uh... Almost. He just got seriously injured."
The black haired wizard pulled at the corners of his mouth, as if he suddenly thought of something, and quickly added, "Oh, yes! The test is OK, but it's best not to stimulate him too much."
"How to say... Lucian is very excellent, but sometimes he is also very stubborn - he is the type who can kill thousands of enemies and lose 800 himself in order to win..."
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Kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred?
This is clearly the way to die together!
In the whistling sound of the dagger tearing the air, Dalton could feel the naked boy across from him five steps away, which was like a real murderous spirit.
In other words, it is impossible for him to admit defeat on his own initiative... Even if he is put against his neck by the tip of his sword, he can bump into it without hesitation in order to win.
With a cold hum, Dalton, who looked a little blue, took the initiative to dodge back and evaded the attack range of grey pupil's twin swords; The stormy stabbing swords waved wildly, and the tips of each other kept exploding dazzling sparks.
From the moment of the battle, this was Dalton's first active retreat; It seemed that Lucien, who felt a turn for the better, rushed up excitedly.
At the moment of approaching, the short sword stabbed by his right hand was knocked down again; As expected, the grey pupil boy turned to stab and cut. At the same time, the sharp blade of his left hand cut up and down. The goal is the wizard's neck and right hand!
Facing the killing move at the same time, the expressionless Dalton just stepped back and avoided the horizontal split at his neck; As soon as the stabbing sword was raised, it stabbed under the armpit along the left hand of the grey pupil boy.
Half a step away, let luzen face the abyss!
Feint was seen through at the same time, he completely fell into passivity; Once hit by a stabbed sword, you have to lose at least one arm.
Almost in an instant, the desperate Lucian clenched his teeth and elbows, and hit the back half of the stabbing sword with his arm; By the inertia of dodging, throw yourself out.
"Poof --!"
Sword blade stained with blood!
Following his retreat route, the ground left pools of marks, and the whole left arm was stained red.
Gasping for breath, "puff" knelt to the ground. Lucian spent two seconds to wake himself up. His heart beat faster and faster, as if he could feel death approaching.
Try your best, you can't even touch a cold hair on each other's body;
This is really... How frightening.
Suddenly he looked up, and Lucian's eyes turned gray blue again; The thin figure flashed, wiped the edge and dodged the wizard's "force impact" without warning again, and jumped up again like a ghost.
He has become different
Although it was only a moment, the strong void reaction was absolutely true; More importantly, his momentum has changed.
Dalton's eyes narrowed into a slit and watched the figure rushing towards him.
The figure who was in a hurry but could sacrifice his life
Although there was only a moment, Dalton knew very well that he didn't keep his hand; The sword stabbed under his armpit should have penetrated directly through his temple!
But he saw through it and found a way to fight back.
This is not because the young man in front of him understands his intention, but the instinctive reaction of his body; It is a subconscious action of "training" by walking on the edge of life and death and looking for the last glimmer of vitality in the fight of death.
It's not to take the initiative to die, but to go against the current and live to death.
"Pa!"
The "hovering spell" without warning hit Lucian's forehead this time... Even if the strengthened consciousness can quickly make the most reasonable judgment, it does not mean that the body can respond.
On one side of Dalton's figure with an expressionless face, he gave way to the sword that the gray pupil boy tried his best;
High level spell, force impact.
"Bang --!"
Without warning, the figure of the grey pupil boy flew backwards like a shell again.
Dalton kand knew very well that that day, Loren deliberately turned aside the topic and didn't answer himself.
He knew what he was trying to say.
Roslyn is the illegitimate child of the Welch family. There must be a line of vision for Welch's grand duke. He was once the youngest flag leader of duanjie mountain and the confidant of crown prince Conrad.
Such a person with complex resume and identity is not credible.
It's not that he found any evidence. Dalton also believes that a person who will follow Lauren to the glacier wasteland to find the Dragon King City because of his oath must be a loyal madman.
Betrayal... Sometimes does not mean disloyalty; Dalton, a former night watchman, knows this better than anyone.
But Loren Turin still decided to trust him, and hoped to make himself trust him in this way. He believed that he would defend this new Legion as his own legion, even if he had to lose his life.
Yes, just like a madman used a similar method at vimpal college to prove his loyalty to the college again and again.
Looking at the gray pupil boy with bare upper body, Dalton vaguely remembered the "Apprentice" who almost died with the Vampire
Then his face became darker.
"Dang --!"
In the face of Dalton's stormy weather and continuous stabbing from a tricky angle, even Lucian, who ignited the snake rune, was still very hard and could only parry.
As long as there is a chance, just once, you can turn defeat into victory!
The grey pupil boy who tried his best had tried his best to find the only gap in the "sword rain", and then stepped forward without hesitation.
The narrow sword body rubbed his neck, but he didn't dodge;
A little cold tore the tendon of his shoulder, but he didn't look back;
With a bloody face, Lucian rushed to the unbreakable wall in front of him.
Time seemed to be at a standstill. He finally found Dalton's lack of defense, that is, the range he attacked... As long as he crossed this range, he could deceive him within half a step. It was too short to cast a spell!
The thin figure tilted again, avoiding the fatal blow and completely losing its balance; Finally, the grey pupil boy caught the opportunity and hit Dalton's wrist with a sword, and the stabbing sword fell in response.
Dalton kand was expressionless as he looked at ruthen who had "disarmed" himself.
He just showed his right hand, which was always hidden behind him, holding another sharp blade in his hand.
Lucian's eyes widened.
That's... Bright silver?!
He finally closed his eyes when the gray blue sword flickered.
Within half a step, there is absolutely no time to dodge... His desperate blow in exchange for a chance to die.
"Bang --!"
As expected, the pain didn't come. The flying Lucian fell straight to the ground again, and his whole body lay on the ground.
Huh?
After five seconds, the grey pupil boy realized that he was still alive, and he didn't feel any pain... He still knew what it was like to be pierced by bright silver.
"You won."
Dalton's icy voice came from behind, and a broken stabbing sword was thrown in front of Lucian: "I will admit defeat in gambling, and I will respect your opinion... 96 people, none of them will be abolished."
The extremely shocked Lucian quickly got up and gasped:
"Why?"
If you hit it just now, 100% of the people who died are themselves... No, counting the situation when each attack was knocked out before, it's enough to die a hundred times!
Why... Suddenly let go of yourself?
Grey pupil couldn't understand it at all. Did the wizard just want to try his strength and see if he is qualified to be the commander of this army?
Impossible... The murderous spirit at that moment, he was 100% convinced that Dalton kand was going to kill himself!
The expressionless Dalton disdained to explain, turned slowly and left, leaving a dull gray pupil boy.
He already has a case.
A captain who gambled his life to defend a group of defeated soldiers;
A madman who can sell himself to evil gods in order to fight the enemy;
A man accustomed to fighting in adversity and seeking survival from death;
Such a guy, let him face the most invincible enemy, the danger of death, and shine in despair with a group of people who are also not afraid of death
It's perfect.
Of course, this group of loyal people who are not afraid of death are not only the little madman in front of us, but also
With a slight frown, Dalton raised his right wrist; The position hit by the sword ridge has turned blue to purple.
He turned his back and held his trembling wrist tightly in his left hand., A trace of chagrin flashed across the corner of his eye.
... rusty.