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Chapter 747 The inherent barrier, the blood moon is in the sky! (5000 words)(2/3)

Mirien held up her sword.

Zhao Zilong has the first experience.

This second time, Zhao Zilong stared at the front of the sword in the lake.

He already knew the mystery of that sword.

The sword curry rod shot only at the front end, which has an outrageous damage judgment.

The "tail" behind is just a bluff effect and can be ignored.

Just concentrate the tip of the gun at a little shock, the sword can deviate from its original trajectory.

He can't block it, but he can block it.

Milien had accumulated strength and slashed her with her high sword!

“Excalibur—”

"Sword of Victory"!

The golden light traveled through the battlefield, tearing the space, and headed straight to Zhao Zilong!

Zhao Zilong took a strange step under his feet, and the Yajiao Gun aimed at the most concentrated point of the light and shocked with force!

"bite!"

The curry stick was shaken open!

Win!

Zhao Zilong used the same move to defeat the other party, feeling no surprise.

His right hand continued from his wrist to his shoulders, and he was so numb that he lost consciousness.

But that doesn't matter.

It will be able to recover soon.

This level of treasures will never be placed for a second time in a short period of time.

Zhao Zilong just blocked the curry stick.

At that moment, his attention was all focused on that point, and he was negligent about the surrounding situation for a moment.

Normally, this negligence does not have much impact.

but,

When Zhao Zilong's vision recovered from the swaying moment, in less than half a second, Mirien appeared in front of him in nearly a few meters.

She took advantage of the moment when Zhao Zilong focused on blocking the "Sword of Swearing to Victory", hid behind the light of the curry stick, and came to Zhao Zilong with the light.

The golden light that Zhao Zilong was familiar with was condensed from Milien's sword again.

This time, Mirien did not POSE or call the name of the move, and she silently released the second move!

The second move - "Sword of Victory"!

The golden light pierced Zhao Zilong's chest.

Zhao Zilong felt the pain in his chest. After the severe pain, his limbs seemed to be floating up and losing weight.

"ah."

Zhao Zilong sighed, and the Yajiao gun shook and inserted it at his feet.

"I lost, whether it is the battle between generals or the battle between warriors."

Zhao Zilong looked at Milien, who was pale and panting, and asked curiously: "Who taught you this trick?"

Mirien supported her body with a sword, trying not to fall down.

In fact.

It is not impossible to release the treasure continuously.

If the first sword is used to store magic power in the body and free magic particles in the divine generation.

Then Milien's second sword is overdrawn by her own vitality.

This is the real sword of death.

Either you die or I die.

There is no third possibility.

“He taught.”

Mirien recalled Yi Lin's words and said honestly.

...

"You, what's that move? The curry stick is very powerful, but every time you use your ultimate move, you have to POSE and shout the move name. You're old enough, can you not be so second-rate? You can't sneak a big move and catch the other person off guard and die with a confused look on your face? You really have to face Zhao Zilong, who is more moral. If I were to kill you immediately before you shouted out the word "curry stick"."

"You... are shameless. The knight is facing the death battle head-on, how can he be surprised?"

"But you are the heroic spirit "Saber" now."

Yi Lin patted Milien on the shoulder with a deep voice.

Mirien had a pink face at that time and was immediately scaryly dark.

...

Zhao Zilong's body gradually turned into scattered lights and was dissipating.

Mirien leaned on the sword and was silent for a moment: "Sorry."

Zhao Zilong stood upright like a sculpture, motionless. He smiled and stared at Milien: "High up your chest and enjoy the joy of victory, young Knight King. This is your victory with dignity! In addition, Zhao took back what he said just now."

Milien's expression was slightly stunned, looking at Zhao Zilong, whose lower body had disappeared, waiting for Zhao Zilong's farewell words.

"You can call it "Saber", a young...swordsman."

A knight is a kind of character, but it is also a kind of restraint.

But at that moment, Mirien sacrificed her life and took off the burden of the knight. When she only fought with Zhao Zilong as "Saber", she surpassed herself.

After saying that.

Zhao Zilong disappeared.

He left no trace.

It seems that it has never appeared before.

Zhao Zilong is a super general with perfect hexagonal shape without dead corners.

In the Apostles' circle, Mirien is also a polygon warrior. The only thing she lost to Zhao Zilong was that the area of ​​this polygon was a little smaller.

When Zhao Zilong blocked the first sword, his right arm trembled slightly. When he failed for the first time, Mirien noticed this.

This is the only moment when a perfect hexagon general reveals his flaws.

Mirien seized this opportunity, overdrawed her vitality and swung her second sword.

So, Mirien won.

Zhao Zilong obviously knew where he lost, so he said that this was the victory that Milien won "righteously".

Only when Mirien no longer bears the weight of the cavalier character and confronts Zhao Zilong, the two of them are on the same starting line.

So far.

Mirien is no longer a knight who shoulders the title of Knight King, but a "Saber" who simply fights on the battlefield.

A moment after Zhao Zilong disappeared.

Mirien's legs became weak and she almost fell down.

But she gritted her teeth and held on.

She looked at the sky, and the sky was filled with golden light, flooded by black shadows.

Pieces of corpses of strange beasts turned into blood rain and minced meat, falling down.

In front of me is a tragic scene of doomsday.

“It’s not over yet.”

Milien walked towards other battlefields step by step with heavy steps.

It was at this moment.

far away.

A thin figure walked towards Milien.

There was no living thing around that figure.

He is the only one.

In this scene, the figure looks like a lonely soul in the darkness, looking a bit weird.
To be continued...
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