The Swordsman of Faerûn

Chapter 548 Disturbance on the Timeline ([-])
A warrior's fighting style is largely related to his heart.William has never lacked delicate thoughts, but his combat skills are basically open and close, which is also the result of his own deliberation.

The reason is that William discovered very early on that the main enemy he wants to survive in this world is not the human race, but those mysterious monsters.Under such circumstances, it is undoubtedly a matter of gain outweighs the gain to study and refine those delicate and exquisite means of controlling the enemy.

But now, these insidious moves and brutal fighting styles that William thought were of little use had become his life-saving magic weapon.

Facing the heavy armored dwarves rushing forward, William, like a willow fluttering in the wind, snatched into the enemy's middle palace like a ghost, started playing with two dragons, directly pierced the enemy's eyes, and then stepped on the golden lotus (stepping on the toes) !Looking back at the full moon!Qiu Shui Dao is like a poisonous snake spewing out letters, and the killing Yintang is a little red, and it is difficult for a yellow dog to urinate on his knees.

Except for relying on the sharpness of Qiushui Dao to steal and kill some enemies, William used almost all moves that were inferior to fighting with rogues at other times. Even if the injured dwarf survived for a while, he was still blind and lame. The power of resistance.

William killed these remnants one by one, clearing up all the rioters on this street.He glanced at the survivors who had fled into the surrounding buildings but peeked out in panic, and was about to head to another block with a cold smile.

He suddenly looked back at the enemy he had just killed. The corpses that should have disappeared into thin air were still lying on the ground intact. They did not disappear.

This was the first time William had encountered such a situation since he entered the town. He couldn't help but wonder, could these guys also be the ones who were about to be resurrected?William wanted to ask King Monaco III, but the guy disappeared at some point.

He can only say one thing about this, it's unlucky for you punks!Don't you know that you will be punished for doing bad things?Well, I am your retribution.

After a short rest, William discovered a very terrible thing. His physical strength has never been fully restored, it should be said that it is only [-]% of the level.This is definitely not normal, because according to the recovery speed of William's current strong physique, as long as he is not too exhausted, he usually only needs to move his blood for more than ten minutes to adjust his physical strength to the best state at an extremely fast speed .

Obviously, in the battle just now, he encountered a blood pit, but he didn't know the reason for it.

After learning this lesson, William became much more cautious. He picked up the dwarf's handaxe and hung it in a row around his waist. Then he picked up two shields, one on his back and the other in his hand.

When the re-armed William was about to leave Dwarf Street, he turned around and found a group of survivors coming out from the entrance of the previous street he had cleared. Most of them were children, with a few women and a few grown men. It was the good people that William had identified, and when William first saw them, they were fighting to protect the weak.

In fact, most of the adults that William met in this small town took pleasure in bullying the weak. For those guys with unrighteous views, he naturally carried forward the great spirit of being unselfish and dedicated to benefiting others. A pleasing physical transcendence has been carried out.

After seeing William, the survivors all breathed a sigh of relief. They stood in the distance and thanked the "savior" who appeared suddenly.

When several adults saw the dwarf corpses on the ground, their faces suddenly showed surprise. Without him, they lacked self-defense weapons and equipment.

Before William killed these dwarves, all the previous victims, whether they were thugs or victims, would disappear as phantoms once they were killed, and they would not get any capture at all.

The men and women picked up all the dwarf equipment William had abandoned, and they kept what they used for themselves, and distributed the excess to the older children.

The dwarf's battle armor is a good thing, but it is not the size of an adult human. A human kid with a suitable size is not strong enough to wear these heavy guys. They can only pick up steel shields and helmets, and have to discard the value The highest steel armor.

William would not pay attention to the behavior of these survivors picking up "trash", but in his heart he was quite satisfied with the dispositions of several adults among them, and then he glanced at the survivors hiding in the nearby building The one turned around with a sneer and walked into another street.

What William didn't know was that after he left this dwarf street, there were quite a few conflicts between the new survivors and the survivors on this street.

The cause was the equipment left behind by the dwarves. Those survivors who had previously hid in houses and shops rushed out after seeing William, the "evil star", leave.They first rushed into the shop opened by the dwarves, ready to make a fortune.

What they didn't expect was that as soon as they left the building, those seemingly valuable dwarven belongings would disappear as phantoms and then reappear in the places where they were originally placed.

Then these unwilling survivors on this street turned their attention to those outside survivors. However, facing the "outsiders" with weapons and equipment, they did not take advantage, and even paid two lives. A howling wounded.

After the survivors of the non-dwarf street repelled the malicious survivors of this block, several leaders discussed with each other, and then led the others to follow William's footsteps without stopping, and entered another street. The remaining survivors of the Dwarf Street vented their anger around the dead dwarf corpses, and many of the slightly greedy ones tried to strip the dwarves of their armor for their own.

Only a handful of sensible Dwarf Street survivors, after looking at their crazy neighbors for a while, chased those survivors from the Outer Street and left quietly.

William's next fighting style will be relatively simple. Whenever he sees a target that should be killed, he will be hit with a throwing ax in the face. For the next block, he will inevitably be sent away.

William quickly discovered a rule, the corpses of the thugs killed by the hand ax would still disappear directly, while the thugs killed by the autumn water knife would leave real corpses.

He deliberately tested, but all the thugs who were not killed by Qiu Shui Dao, even those whose necks were broken by William himself, would still disappear immediately.

William suspected that when Qiu Shuidao killed those dwarves, something should have been contaminated, which caused unknown changes in the corpses killed by Qiu Shuidao.

In the real world, when William killed the dwarves, an inexplicable bell rang from the top of Mount Paradise, and an ancient and vast voice sounded faintly: "The chime of time is ringing, I don't know where it is from." There is a problem with the timeline, where is the timeline monitor?"

At the bottom of the abyss, the sound of whimpering horns vibrated in countless layers, and billions of demons roared in unison, converging into a terrifying thought.

(End of this chapter)