Dejar, who came out from behind Marquis Youxi, has a long body and inherited the long cheeks and heights of the Anlek mountain people, but his fingers are the most different from ordinary people. His five fingers are a quarter longer than ordinary people. As the saying goes, one who is born with a vision must be a stranger. The Eagle Dejar has just responded to this old saying. He is one of the three most famous swordsmen in the province of Anlek. Lifu later became a master of eagle fencing.
Dejar uses a narrow-edged long sword, which is good for stab attacks and is as cunning as a snake when attacking, which coincides with his swordsmanship.
"I just don't know what this person is trying to appear next to Marquis Yuxi under the alias of Kagbo?" Brando groaned slightly and raised the sword, but behind him Princess Magdal grabbed him and said: "Sir, this person There are elements to manifest strength, I am afraid you are not his opponent..."
Brando knew the identity of the nun next to him at this time, and he couldn't help but feel good after hearing her words to persuade her. I have long heard that this historical nun princess has a gentle and kind personality. She once hosted a large number of war refugees during the Eruin civil strife in the name of the temple. It is a pity that the good people were not rewarded. It is said that her final fate was extremely miserable. It seems that he was poisoned to death by his husband.
Brando sighed in his heart for his fate, and smiled slightly: "How do you know that I am not his opponent?"
"You..." The princess stared with beautiful brown eyes, thinking that this person is not sure what is good or bad, she is obviously worried about him.
Dejar put his sword forward, impatiently, "Are you ready?"
"Hold on." The nun princess said to stop. She turned her head and stared at Marquis Youxi, who was holding her bloody face. "The Marquis ordered someone to fight for him, but our side is going to fight in person, in accordance with the rules of the nobility. This gentleman can ask for more bets!"
Marquis You Xi grinds his teeth and stretches out his left hand. A servant next to him immediately rushed to remove a ring from his hand. The Lord Marquis nodded and motioned to the servant to present the ring. He said, "Well, this is my bet. Can the duel begin now?" When he spoke quietly, he looked at him like a poisonous snake. Magdal and Brando.
Brando didn't know that there was this one in the duel of the nobles, and he was slightly taken aback, but the potential soul in his body immediately occupied the surface personality. With the character of Sophie's plucking hair, of course he would not let it go generously. He saw the ring that Marquis You Xi took out, his eyes lit up slightly, the snake curled up ring, this guy deserves to be a member of the royal family, and he really has some good stuff on him.
"Master Marquis is so majestic, a ring is so precious." But Brando mocked, pretending to be ignorant.
Princess Magdal couldn't help coughing slightly, and her face turned a little red. The snake-curled ring of Marquis Youxi was the work of Pinord, the master of dwarf runes, and it was invaluable. It is rumored that although the Lord Marquis has a bad opinion on the outside world, he is very generous in his shots. There has never been a rumor that he is stingy and spends a lot of money, which seems to be the case now.
Marquis Youxi almost didn't get mad by Brando, and couldn't help but snorted: "This is a magic ring. It can withstand a fatal attack for you. Do you know his value, hillbilly!"
"Oh?" Brando said, "Is that so? 'Emoji.
The Lord Marquis took a breath, and felt that if he continued talking to this guy, he might be directly pissed to death. He simply threw out a bag, and there was a pile of bright gold coins scattered in the bag with a clatter, but Marquis Youxi didn't care about the money at all, and just cursed: "Then these are enough to buy your life, soil buns!" A bag of money has at least one hundred thousand Thors, Brando said that he was a fat sheep, but he nodded immediately, indicating that it was enough.
Marquis Youxi whispered another country boy in his heart.
Princess Magdal felt a little blushing, but still said composurely: "My husband said that there is no problem, then I, as a witness, declare that the duel can begin. The duel is a noble etiquette, and I hope that both sides will observe it. As a gentleman, he promises to give up all the despicable acts in the duel, not to sneak attack, not to use poison, to be kind, and not to kill anyone."
The voice of the nun princess is soft, she is probably the gentlest and most anti-violent duel of Eluin in history; at this time, Brando and Dejar, who is alias Kagbo, raised their swords and pledged. , The two knew that this oath was just a table talk. They had never heard of the bloodless duel between the nobles. Once on the duel field, the nobles would tear off the last gentleness.
De Jair put down his sword and motioned Brando to start. As a master of the faction, although he appears here with a pseudonym, the master’s arrogance has not been put down. The opponent is just a hairy boy. If he wants to attack first, this long-famous eagle swordsman thinks he can’t afford to lose his face. . However, Brando had no such worries. In the mentality of being a bastard, he immediately assumed an offensive posture.
"Military swordsmanship." Dejar snorted contemptuously.
Brando's sword pointed directly at Dejar's heart. His improved military swordsmanship was extremely murderous, and every sword was headed in the direction of death. Dejar had a narrow-front long sword in his hand, and the two swords were held in midair with a bang. Brando held the hilt in both hands and cut it diagonally against Dejar's blade.
The eagle swordsman felt wrong right away. There is no such dangerous style of military swordsmanship, but his decades of swordsmanship experience is not for nothing. He held a sword flower in his hand and took his sword from Brando's offensive. Get rid of it. He stepped back and frowned slightly. After a fight, he actually fell on the defensive side. The opponent's military swordsmanship seemed weird to him.
But before he had time to think about the following routines, his heart suddenly twitched, and his on-the-spot experience turned into a sense of crisis that made him react. After seeing Brando's sword bounced by him, he bumped into his arms. . The eagle swordsman's heart was chilly, and he subconsciously drew a short sword with his left hand to block his throat, Brando approached his close range, and Dejarr's left hand trembled slightly. There was a superficial blood stain on the dagger in his hand and on his neck.
There was a chill on Dejar's head—the guy on the opposite side was crazy. This was a life-threatening style of play. Fortunately, he reacted quickly. However, he has never fought such a battle in decades of experience in fighting. The eagle swordsman was not a soldier in the first place, and he had never fought in battle. Naturally, he did not understand the life and death on the battlefield and the life and death on the duel field. The difference-life and death between swordsmen is glory, and the life of a soldier is just a consumable.
Brando's swordsmanship is extremely decisive, as if the whole person has turned into a sharp sword, exuding a heart-palpitating breath. Not only Dejar on the battlefield, but even Marquis Youxi and Magdal on the side changed their faces. At this moment, they seemed to feel that what they saw was not a duel, but a desperate fight between the soldiers on the battlefield.
"This swordsmanship is so hostile." Marquis You Xi couldn't help touching his neck.
De Jair has been completely stabbed by Brando at this moment, and his hairs stand upright, as if a beast has been forced to a desperate situation. As a master of swordsmanship, he never thought that he would come this far. He actually felt a kind of powerlessness. The previous swordsmanship seemed useless in such a battle, as if only relying on the instinct of fighting to win in such a battle, the eagle swordsman's hands were sweating. It is unprecedented.
But even in desperate fights, the master of swordsmanship reacted faster than ordinary soldiers. His eagle swordsmanship was originally long and short swordsmanship. His left short sword swiped downward to force Brando away from him, and his right long sword desperately stabbed him. Out-Brando could only retreat, Dejar was relieved, Brando retreated, and he immediately pressed on again.
But the next moment the eagle swordsman couldn't help sweating. He saw Brando use his left hand to block his sword. The back of his left hand immediately opened and revealed a bone-bearing wound, but he took a step forward. A sword slashed straight under his ribs. Dejar can completely tell that if this sword is broken, the blade will pass between his seventh and eighth ribs, causing severe damage to the lung lobes. Dejar is finally distraught with a silver light. The mirror suddenly appeared on the path of the long sword in Brando's hand.'When' a spark splashed, Brando's sword slammed heavily on the silver mirror.
The mirror surface of the silver mirror made a circle of ripples, like mercury, but after the wave-like texture, there was not even a shallow trace left.
Next, a series of flashes flashed into a spherical shape with Dejar as the center. Upon closer inspection, it was a silver convex mirror. After flashing, these silver mirrors disappeared, forming a hemispherical shape around the eagle swordsman. Defense.
Passive elements.
Brando has long known that Dejar's element is the Silver Wall. The passive element ability of this element is a bit similar to a fire shield, which automatically protects the holder of the element from physical attacks from the outside. Of course, this is not an absolute defense, as long as the attacker's strength exceeds the strength limit of the element holder, this layer of defense can be easily broken.
This kind of passive element can provide considerable advantages in battles of the same rank, and it is almost invincible in the suppression of high ranks against low positions. Dejar finally used this elemental power, in fact, it has shown that he lost Brando in swordsmanship. If this is a swordsmanship contest, then Dejar has already lost, but it is a pity that this is a duel.
Dejar had time to wipe a sweat, and when he touched his forehead, he realized that there was cold sweat on his forehead. He raised his head and looked at Brando. He couldn't believe that the swordsmanship of this much younger man was far better than himself. It was obviously military swordsmanship, but it was not. He was taught by Sword Master Darus when he was young. See After the improved military swordsmanship of the legendary sword master, this young man's military swordsmanship has gone further. When he draws his sword, it is almost like a man on the battlefield, with a tragic breath rushing toward his face.
Entering with the sword, this is already the domain of the Juggernaut.
De Jair stared at Brando and couldn't help asking: "Who are you?"