Chapter 222: The King Seeking Death(1/3)
"Don't regret it, King..."
The simple long sword waved the sword flower easily in his hand, and the smile on Ning Feng's face became brighter. He said in a long voice:
"His Majesty!"
After the last note was spoken, Ning Feng's sword dancing movements changed in an instant.
Clang!
Holding the long sword in his hand, Ning Feng slashed directly at Reinhardt's neck without any hesitation.
Different from the state of ordinary people who have skills but no strength, Ning Feng's strength at this moment cooperates perfectly with his skills.
The lightning-fast white blade tore through the air almost silently, slashing directly at the target covered with scars!
The sword light drew a strange arc in the air, flickering with an unfathomable tremor as it attacked.
Even without the help of [See Through], Ning Feng easily found the most fatal spot on Reinhardt's neck wound.
That position is very clever, it is like a node that supports other wounds and prevents total collapse.
On the contrary, once this node is attacked, the old and dangerous building will collapse completely, as if the load-bearing wall has been dug out!
There was a smile on his lips, but the brutal killing intent in Ning Feng's eyes was not false at all.
Ning Feng was rushing to achieve the greatest results.
There is a huge disparity in strength between the enemy and us, and there is no room for us to hold back.
He is serious.
From Reinhardt's point of view, this battle was a test for Ning Feng to show his worth and become qualified to talk to him.
But for Ning Feng, it was more than just that.
This is even more of an opportunity.
A precious opportunity to attack at will without worrying about the opponent.
As for Xilin, Ning Feng is not willing to take action even if he is not good, so there is no room for him to fully develop.
And most importantly, Shilin is a noble spellcaster who doesn't know how to do it herself, so she has no way to give Ning Feng good melee advice and help.
Originally, she still had a decent swordsmanship, but when Ning Feng's swordsmanship became legendary, her sparring with Shilin was to guide her.
Shilin, who didn't have much interest in melee combat, didn't want to spend more time on this aspect. She had the skills, and she was more willing to let Ning Feng teach some other melee combat skills.
In some soft places where you can lie down, have some good communication and guidance.
But Reinhardt is different.
He is so suitable.
real!
First of all, as a melee-type legend, he is a good opponent for Ning Feng.
Secondly, the fatal weakness of the undead creatures has been weakened again, so you don't have to worry too much during the battle and can kill easily.
Finally, Reinhardt can actually be considered an enemy to a certain extent.
If you can directly make the enemy lose power or even die...
Ning Feng wouldn't mind helping him more.
Oh, although Reinhardt himself is a problem even if he is not alive.
The red light in his eyes flashed, and Ning Feng smiled at Reinhardt.
A cold smile.
!!?
Being stared at by such eyes, Reinhardt was in a daze.
Reinhardt originally just wanted to see how far Ning Feng could go, and planned to take the opportunity to let him pass, but he didn't expect it to unfold like this.
The original plan was that as the king, I must show the majesty of a king and let him attack a few times before fighting back.
Unexpectedly, the opponent's attack would be a decisive blow, attacking directly at his most fatal wound.
If you allow the other party to succeed, even if you won't be seriously injured, you will completely lose what you managed to recover from before.
no.
As a warrior's habit, Reinhardt raised his giant sword completely subconsciously.
Instead of blocking, which would only make him passive, he directly counterattacked!
Attack is the best defense!
With a cold and violent aura, the giant sword slashed at Ning Feng's head.
Attack the enemy and save him!
But the next second after doing this, Reinhardt immediately regretted it.
wrong!
His purpose was not to kill this foreigner, he didn't need to bother at all.
Only he himself knows what kind of attitude Reinhardt has towards "foreigners" like Ning Feng.
Very complicated.
Reinhardt hates the living.
In the past, Reinhardt had a living body, enjoyed the resources of a country, was respected by the people, and had the most beautiful woman in the country as his wife.
He once had everything, he enjoyed everything, he was the supreme king of the Rhineland.
But this memory has become his biggest torture at the moment.
The memories of the past are like endless nightmares, lingering in my heart.
False life, painful memories.
The departure of friends, the death of lovers, the prison from which there is never any hope of escape.
He is awake and confused.
Reinhardt had fought hard, but in the end nothing could be saved.
He walked alone through every inch of this country and saw the high walls that were shrouded in it.
This country is a cage, they are prisoners, and the truly sober Reinhardt is the jailer guarding them.
At one time, Reinhardt was not the only one, there were others who persisted together.
But as early as hundreds of years ago, those people finally fell into the long river of time and became one of the unexplained undead.
Reinhardt personally buried every companion who accompanied him.
As a king, he buried everyone in the kingdom.
In moments of despair, he never thought of committing suicide.
But every death will only lead to the same ending, and death and resurrection again and again will only bring emptiness again and again.
He gave up.
Reinhardt returned to the castle, returned to Queen Mary, and repeated the seven-day reincarnation with her.
Day after day, year after year.
Reinhardt was lonely, silently waiting for death to come.
Very close.
I don't know how long ago, Reinhardt felt that his consciousness began to be intermittent, and he appeared in a trance from time to time.
It's already very close.
No matter how long you persist, you won't be able to follow in the footsteps of others.
But why do I still persist?
Is it to see more of Mary's face?
Or don’t you want to die quietly like this?
Reinhardt seemed to have thought about it before, but in the end the thought disappeared in that trance.
Or maybe I am waiting for an opportunity...
Reinhardt waited.
Foreigner.
A group of uninvited guests entered this cage from the outside world.
The living.
He has a body and vitality that he envies, and the mere perception of it makes him disgusted.
To be continued...