There is no distinction between high ground and high or low for any thing or thing from the beginning, but when there is another thing or thing, after a comparison, everything has a superiority and inferiority—just like Zola at this moment, for He has absolute pride in commanding the new Holy Knights to fight, because he is the only one who can gain the trust of that adult in the holy mountain and can command a battle formation of 2,000 people.
And this, of course, is a supreme honor, enough to make anyone proud!
However, at this moment, this kind of arrogance was forcibly pulled away. At this moment, Zola felt a burning pain on her cheek, as if she had been slapped dozens of times. Generally—he commanded the new Holy Knights before, and the longest time he could stop the Dragon of Shaker was no more than ten minutes, and the shortest time was less than two minutes. After Anwar took over the command, such a time But it has been extended a lot invisibly; the group of new holy knights in front of me has blocked the dragon of Shaker for fifteen minutes, and this is not the longest. The previous group only started to "collapse" at twenty minutes .
That's right, 'crash'!
Under the command of Anwar, the new holy knights in a group of five seem to fight independently, but in essence they are mixed together. Compared with his command, it is more than a little bit better-at least, he can't do it when the summer When the blade of Ke Zhilong strikes, command the new holy knight leaders to use their arms and thighs as barriers, and then continue to participate in the battle until all limbs are severed. They will also use the residual body to create opportunities for the remaining four until they are completely broken until it crashes.
Never let him...
Zora stood there. Looking at the back of Anwar's commander, the gloomy face and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense—at this moment, Zola had already thought of some things that happened to Anwar every time he was promoted; 'Unlucky'. Or simply because he made a good report and stepped on the corpse of his boss to rise to power.
Did you before, just plan to do the same to me
hum!
A cold snort sounded from the bottom of his heart, and then Zola withdrew his gaze, and his gaze was once again placed on the dragon of Shaker, the gloom on his face gradually disappeared, leaving only unconcealable surprise—he knew that if he was in such a situation, If it continues, even if he can return to Shenshan. He will also be punished by that adult and step down from his current position.
For Zola, if she takes off her current position, she will undoubtedly lose everything.
And he absolutely doesn't want to accept this fact!
As he was about to face the unacceptable fact, Zola, the cardinal archbishop, couldn't help worrying about his gains and losses. He lowered his head and carefully considered his retreat. And his eyes once again glanced at Anwar's back.
maybe...
Suddenly a method appeared in Zola's mind, and it was quickly completed. Thinking of the pride in it, Zola couldn't help showing a smile on the corner of his mouth.
…
The blade of the long sword brushed past the chest, and a bloodstain appeared on the chest irresistibly, but the blood hadn't flowed out yet. The Yan Modao in Ye Qi's hand slashed to the right, cutting off the assailant's arm and head. At the same time, without turning his head back, the Yan Modao stabbed backwards with his wrist turned. Stabbed the leader of another pseudo-sacred knight behind his back, and there was another wound on his back.
Compared to. The skin-scratching injury on the chest, this one is undoubtedly much more serious, the skin and flesh have turned up, although there is no deep visible bone, but if you go to the hospital, you need stitches to fix it; and for this, Ye Qi didn't care at all, he leaned forward, lying on Groning's back, stabbing Yan Mo Dao back, and directly drew a knife screen on his back, killing the remaining three false saints who rushed over. All three arms of the knight leader were cut off.
And on Ye Qi's already scarred back, three more scars were added, not scratches, but puncture wounds, although not piercing the body in the traditional sense, but also penetrated into the muscles, blood It flowed straight down Ye Qi's back, along the strong muscle line, and gathered together with the blood residue left before.
puff! puff! puff!
Ye Qi patted Groning on the neck, and the latter rushed forward knowingly, taking advantage of the fact that the opponent's three arms holding the sword were all cut off, and directly killed the three false holy knight commanders with one knife; then, He took out a bottle of healing potion from the [Higher Dimension Bag], drank half of it, and poured the other half on his back—the legendary physique [Physique] is undoubtedly powerful, and Ye Qi once again learned how to use it in the system. The meaning contained in the words of the description.
'Physical (Legendary): With such a physique, even if you are naked, you can make any heavy armor or special armor feel ashamed, and the endless physical strength will make them feel ashamed—want Going into battle shirtless, recklessly fighting with blades and bullets without damage? The legendary physique will let you get your wish! '
Ye Qi is now just like in the description, going into battle shirtless and recklessly fighting with blades; although he is not undamaged, but the endless physical strength and recovery power make him want to roar twice to the sky—although Ye Qi does not have detailed statistics. From the previous battles until now, how many times he has had scars on his body, but the blood that flowed out shocked him; originally, in Ye Qi's thinking, the passing of blood would make him have to wait halfway. On the way, he turned back and rested; but it has continued until now, and he has already beheaded more than a hundred opponents, and there is still no abnormal reaction.
The flow of blood will definitely affect me, but in the recovery of the legendary [Physique], this impression has been unknowingly reduced...
However, if you touch the limit of recovery, you will still become 'exhausted'!
Ye Qi felt the coolness coming from the wound on his back, and his mind was clear - he was not confused by the resilience shown by the legendary [Physique], although the strength of the legendary [Physique] has been proven, but the legendary Level [Physique] After all, it is not an 'immortal body'.
perhaps. At a certain moment, the legendary [Physique] can be raised to that level, but it is definitely not now.
and. Maybe the me at this moment, in their eyes, is not the 'immortal body'
Seeing the leader of the false holy knights rushing up again, Ye Qi took a deep breath, and went up again—from the previous battle, Ye Qi changed his original fighting style, and he was most accustomed to it. The 'calculation method' has been changed to the 'injury for life' method.
This way, in the beginning. Ye Qi was not used to it, and would even dodge subconsciously, and then turned into an ordinary parry, being entangled by the pseudo-sacred knight leaders in a group of five, and could not get away; but as time passed, more and more The familiar Ye Qi found his own fighting rhythm.
A very addictive fighting rhythm!
Whenever and at a very small cost. After exchanging the other party's life, Ye Qi felt an inexplicable sense of pleasure, which was different from the satisfaction of the 'calculation method' in finally winning without injury. This was a completely different feeling, but both were exciting A gleam of joy—
If it was before. The way to kill with a fatal blow...
Then I am also the way to kill now, but it is just exchanging injuries for injuries...
Moreover, compared to before, it is more direct!
The teacher once said that the most direct way to fight. It is the deadliest!
Ye Qi, who narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the pseudo-sacred knight commanders who were getting closer and closer. He couldn't help thinking of the duel with the teacher back then, the day before he was about to leave the teacher and become a demon hunter.
Ye Qi remembered very clearly that after the so-called celebration party, his slightly drunk teacher started the last training course: actual combat.
The actual combat this time was different from the previous battles where swords were practiced, but real weapons; and the result was naturally self-evident—after only two moves, Ye Qi was beaten by his teacher until he ran away with his head in his arms .
"Do you know where you lost?"
These are the words that Old John asked after slapping him hard with the back of his sword for a few times; while he was rubbing the medicine, he shook his head under the teasing eyes of the profiteer—this is a fact, just now At the beginning, he thought he could sustain for a longer period of time, and made various plans for this to deal with sudden changes; however, when the battle started, Ye Qi lost his mind before he recovered his senses. up.
Even, I don't even know where I lost.
"have no idea!"
Ye Qi said helplessly.
"You think too much, to the point where you can't fully display your strength!"
Old John drank his own rum, looked at his disciple with his drunken eyes, and said, "Did you make a lot of plans for this competition to deal with various emergencies? ?”
"Um!"
Ye Qi nodded.
"Stupid guy!"
Old John slapped his disciple on the head fiercely, and then scolded loudly: "The battle is changing rapidly, the way of making plans before the battle... Huh, who do you think you are?"
"However, most battles can be simulated. Use your own fighting style to determine the opponent's fighting style, and then give a corresponding plan to crack the opponent's fighting style one by one, and finally win!" Ye Qi was very excited. Unconvinced by his teacher's statement, he stuck his neck and muttered.
"It seems to make sense, but do you really think that everyone will cooperate with your fighting style? In this world, there are more than one or two people who are desperate! You really have to meet such an existence..." Old John said Before the words were finished, the profiteer came over, looked at Ye Qi who was covered in bruises, and said with a smirk: "Who made our Ye Qi a cautious guy? Your way of fighting by instinct This method is definitely not suitable for him!"
"If you can't face death directly, even an existence with outstanding skills will only be helpless in the end!"
Old John took a sip of his wine angrily and looked at his disciple with helplessness in his eyes.
"Skillful victories also have their benefits! At least they won't embarrass themselves!"
While talking, the profiteer patted Ye Qi's shoulder—of course, there was a bruise drawn out by the sword spine on the shoulder; so, the next moment Ye Qi slapped the profiteer's hand away with grinning teeth, and looked at him viciously. On the other hand, the profiteer shrugged his shoulders with an innocent look: "I'm on your side!"
"Facing death?"
Ye Qi snorted coldly. Looking at his teacher again, he asked.
"That's right. Face death directly! If you can't face death directly, the knife in your hand will still be rusty and blunt!" Old John answered for his disciples. He put down the wine bottle in his hand, and then looked at the dark roof. Lighting continued to say: "Death is something worthy of fear and awe, but when you wield a knife, you should not be afraid or awe, but let your opponent fall into such a predicament!"
"And if you want to do this, you have to face death! It's also the path you have to take—in the heavy plan, keep probing, find the opponent's weakness, and kill the opponent with one blow; or..."
Or, more directly. In exchange for the death of the opponent with the least injury!
This is also the way to kill!
Different from your choice, but still in line with the way to kill!
Old John's voice echoed in Ye Qi's mind, and then he subconsciously read it word by word, and the new group of five pseudo-sacred knight commanders was already close at hand—
My fear of death makes me unable to look directly at death!
Facing the leader of the false holy knight who arrived first. The moment the opponent swung the sword, Ye Qi also swung the sword; then, there was a blood groove on his shoulder, and the opponent was cut in two.
Even now, I am also because of the support of the legendary [Physique] and the blessings of various spells and blood. That's why he chose to trade injuries for lives.
Because I know that I will not die.
It's not that I chose to look death in the eye. It's another kind of escape that seems plausible!
Dodging again, when the four cross swords attacked together, Ye Qi instinctively chose to dodge, and then chose one of the pseudo-sacred knights to continue to exchange injuries for lives.
If it was a teacher, what would he do
What can happen after staring directly at death
The chaotic thoughts in Ye Qi's mind kept appearing, but the Yan Mo Dao in his hand did not stop, slashing and slashing continuously, and the wounds on his body kept increasing, while the commander of the false holy knights on the other side, one by one Fall from the sky; and so on until the sun sets.
After once again killing a group of pseudo-sacred knight leaders in a group of five, Ye Qi did not wait for a new group of five to appear. He slapped Groening on the neck, quickly left the battlefield, and returned to the battleground. The place agreed upon by Awa—under a mound about two kilometers away from the place in the morning.
Ye Qi straightly jumped off the horseback, allowing Groening to rest at the side, and he was sitting cross-legged—during the battle, this thought that suddenly appeared has become a mess, and Ye Qi felt that he had to sort it out. Otherwise, such a puzzled situation would really make him uncomfortable.
The way I chose to create a fatal blow in combat is undoubtedly the same as the current method of exchanging injuries for life to create a fatal blow!
It's all a gap found in the opponent's weakness!
Compared with my habitual way, it is undoubtedly simpler and less laborious now.
But this method is based on the premise that I choose to trade injuries for lives. Once this mode collapses, it is not as good as my habitual fighting method.
And if I want this model not to collapse, I must do what the teacher said to face death; no matter what the opponent is, I have the belief that I will die with the enemy!
Ye Qi, who sat down to think, sorted out the relationship between the chaotic thoughts in his mind, but he didn't solve the most fundamental problem——
But how do I face death
Fear of death, I resist instinctively, this is a fact!
If, obliterating this instinct, what is the difference between me and those false holy knights
Moreover, what the teacher said about facing death is obviously not a state of "ignorance" about death, but a need to understand the meaning, but be able to face it calmly.
It's just that this kind of frankness...
A simulated scene once again appeared in Ye Qi's mind—
There are five enemies, whose strength is almost the same as mine, and have been pushed into a desperate situation...
Ye Qi also did this kind of simulation last night; however, compared with yesterday, the 'simulation' at this moment is more 'real'; he divides the strength of each enemy into the same Among the levels, a special environment like a 'ring' is set up, surrounded by cliffs.
Well, should I...
Jump off a cliff!
Almost instinctively, Ye Qi had such an idea in his heart, and as soon as this idea appeared in his mind, Ye Qi couldn't help laughing out loud - in such a situation where he must die, escape must be the best way , but it is not what he can use at the moment.
Can't escape, I want to face death!
Face death!
Ye Qi talked to himself almost hypnotically, and then started the simulation in his mind again.
However, this kind of simulation was obviously not smooth, that is, after more than ten seconds, Ye Qi smiled wryly and shook his head again—although he did not choose to jump off the cliff immediately like the first time, but this time the simulation , In Ye Qi's mind, jumping off a cliff to escape seems to be a lingering shadow that has always shrouded his heart. Whenever he thinks about how to deal with it, this idea will pop up quietly.
And this state continued until the sun completely set, without any progress.
ps first update~~~timing~~~
My back hurts even more... I really want to burst into tears... Alas, decadence, is it too long to code words...