bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 429 Miracle
Banner Bodyguard Agency.

The outstanding disciples of Daqimen, in addition to entering the Jingbu, still have a considerable number of them that need to be kept outside the official family, so that they can act more conveniently.

In addition to staying in the Daqimen, the elite among them exist in the Qimen Escort Bureau.

Han Dongwen stood where he was, looking solemnly at the bodyguard of the Qimen Bodyguard Bureau standing in front of him.

One tall, one short.

If he could no longer remember these two people, it would definitely be impossible.

At that time in Jianhailou, it was these two people who came to Yang Facai to "check and accept" him and joined the Qimen Bodyguard Bureau.

"Olima is a villain, dare to take a step forward?!"

The tall man took a step forward and shouted loudly.

It was the escort head and even the small lamp that represented the Kaishan Banner at that time.

He was panting heavily, and his eyes were full of disdain, and he glanced at the "Olimar" soldier standing in front of him.

Although in the script, Daqimen and Jingbu stop the Xingyue Fleet, there is still a symbolic battle.

But these disciples in the Daqimen couldn't even endure this kind of fake fight?

Shame!

The play should also be over, and the best way is to catch a typical example of killing chickens and monkeys—there must be blood to be realistic enough.

The target is of course the most rampant person, the striker wearing a wolf head helmet and holding two daggers in his hand.

"With our Banner Bodyguard Bureau here, Hugh is going crazy!"

Lian Xiaodeng stomped on his feet and rushed out with his hands behind his back.

Han Dongwen's eyes were a little wary, and his body bowed a little.

If he remembered correctly, the last time he tested himself at the Qimen Security Bureau at the entrance of Jianhailou, Kaishanqi's housekeeping skill was swordsmanship.

It's not the saber technique of opening and closing, but the style of bullying and advancing, hiding the saber's momentum.

Even Xiaodeng's attack came out very early this time, and his thoughts were clearly revealed - he only regarded the star-moon fleet members on the opposite side as opponents who could be easily manipulated and would cooperate with his failure.

very good……

Han Dongwen took a deep breath and clenched the handle of the dagger tightly.

"Go!"

Lian Xiaodeng had jumped up from mid-air, with one hand behind his back, and he almost fell down with the momentum of Mount Tai.

This is exactly the same as the style of play that tested Han Dongwen's bodyguard at that time.

The next knife is to slash forward, if the conditioned reflex retreats and distances away, it will be hit.

At that time, Han Dongwen's solution was not to retreat but to approach, not to use a spear but to use a fist.

He could almost see the contemptuous smile on Lian Xiaodeng's fleshy face.

Back, hit the knife.

If you don't retreat, you will be drawn closer. If you fight back, you don't know what kind of backhand Lian Xiaodeng has.

Normal people would not choose this way.

If they were the bodyguards of the Star-Moon Fleet who were going to be defeated in a show, they could justifiably lose by choosing one of the two dead ends.

But Han Dongwen didn't intend to choose any one way to deal with it.

"He who does not temper his heart..."

A deep singing sounded, and ripples like water echoed from Han Dongwen's body.

Lian Xiaodeng frowned, recognizing that it was West Asia's spell.

Why are the people in Bloodport so unprofessional, can't they act to the end and use Olimar's spell?

But even so, it is not uncommon to learn two spells of West Asia occasionally, and it must not be a rare skill.

Thinking so in Lian Xiaodeng's heart, his body had already landed in front of Han Dongwen.

The knife is out.

Kaishanqi's knives must be good knives.

Even if the knife uses great strength, it will not bleed when it cuts the flesh.

What is really lethal is to forcefully press the blade to the surface and then pull the blade laterally.

Pulling creates cutting, cutting creates wound.

With a bang, Lian Xiaodeng's long, untanned knife had been chopped on Han Dongwen's shoulder.

The sound of gold and iron clashing was very familiar to Xiaodeng.

Mostly it's just some kind of self-protection technique, it's not on the table.

He has been escorting in a port like Haizhou for many years, and he has seen many bad guys in West Asia, and he is definitely not unfamiliar with the spells and prayers of the Catholic Church.

Is it the protection of prayer, or the armor of devotion?
Never mind, it's not worth mentioning.

The blade had been pressed down, and the familiar feeling was transmitted to Lian Xiaodeng's wrist.

Next, just use your elbows to pull back hard, and the shoulders of the Xingyue Fleet member in front of you will be ripped apart, bones and tendons will be broken.

"drink!"

Lian Xiaodeng yelled angrily, clenched the handle of the knife tightly, and pulled back violently with his big arm.

However, in the next second, the strange touch from his hand caused him to show a surprised expression.

The blade does not move.

The long knife in his hand, which was omnipotent and he trusted, seemed to have been embedded in an airtight gap, and remained motionless!

"... Those who do not control their hearts, like a city without walls, will surely perish!"

The complicated chant echoed in Lian Xiaodeng's ears with a strong sense of power.

He opened his mouth slightly with great shock, and raised his eyes to look at the not burly man in front of him.

Under the drooping wolf-headed helmet, pale, fiery flames swirled around the man's body, and the white and green-patterned robe on his body fluttered upward without any wind, and a gilded golden light shone from his feet, impressively Has turned into a piece of armor.

[Miracle - Oracle of Temperance]
The miracle that the leader of the Anglican Knights can pray for.

Recite the given name of God, usher in the blessing of consecration, enter the state of [Oracle Armor], and obtain a great reduction in damage.

After receiving damage from any source more than 20 times, the [Oracle Armor] status will be released.

This was the first time Han Dongwen used this miracle that belonged to Aodu.

Almost simultaneously, a circle of golden candles appeared around him, revolving around him like a star ring.

Lian Xiaodeng only cut a knife.

Only one candle was extinguished.

"The miracle of the church?!"

Lian Xiaodeng exclaimed.

But he didn't have time to be surprised, Han Dongwen had already rushed forward with the halo of the oracle swirling around him.

A pale light flickered in his hand, and the brilliance of the holy strike had condensed on the dagger.

Even Xiao Deng's teeth were almost bitten to death.

His position is too big, just because he had absolute self-confidence, believing that if he cuts down, the opponent will either avoid it or seriously injure him.

But what is the heavy touch coming from his hand now?
But what is this eye-catching light armor?
"clang!"

"clang!"

"clang!"

18!

17!

16!

With Lian Xiaodeng swinging three knives out of desperation, Han Dongwen only saw that the oracle armor buff counter on his status bar decreased by three points.

This is really a powerful three swords full of killing intent.

If this strength is separated, it is not difficult to break the armor of the oracle with a faster and less strenuous sword technique.

But what if is what if after all.

"you……!"

Even before Xiaodeng could say a word, the dagger with its pale brilliance had already pierced deeply into his rib.

Almost at the same time, Han Dongwen felt a sharp breath locking himself.

The source of the aura was not anyone else in the Escort, but Gu Ya who had been watching from afar without intervening.

(End of this chapter)