Two-digit girl's journey of spreading fire in the heavens

Chapter 175

Fodolink's blade was originally aimed at the vital point of his chest, but Siris dodged it at a critical moment, and the sword pierced his shoulder.

Siris gritted her teeth and swung the knife. Fodolink drew out the blade with a pop, and jumped back twice in a row to avoid it.

Siris ignored the bleeding shoulder and launched a fierce attack on Grandpa.The exile's broadsword danced a phantom, but Fodolink could always dodge it dexterously, like dancing on the tip of a knife.

He who was freed from the shackles seemed to be an NPC who got rid of the framework of the game. Not only did he show amazing strength and physical strength, but he also retained his accumulated experience and skills. In terms of martial arts alone, he was far above Siris.

Fortunately, Siris also had something beyond his reach.

"Great, your body is really amazing!" Fodolink made a strange remark during the fight: "It's really mouth-watering. It would be great if such a body belonged to me!"

"Hey!" Siris heard a black line on her forehead, and then slashed down with a knife: "It's too crazy to say these words to my granddaughter, perverted grandpa!"

Fodolink suddenly laughed.

Then he raised the buckler again.

With a pop, the curved round surface slid away from the blade again, causing Siris to lose her balance.

"Not only is the skill lacking, but even the mentality needs to be honed." Fodolink stabbed out with a sword: "At any time, you must not be arrogant or rash when facing the enemy, Siris, use this pain to record this lesson !"

puff!
The long sword pierced Siris' body again, this time in the ribs.

Fodolink pierced precisely through the gap in the ribs, piercing Siris's lungs.

Siris couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood, and gritted her teeth to take the opportunity to launch a counterattack, but Fodolink seemed to have expected it long ago, and jumped back twice again to avoid it.

"You guy...cough cough...are you a monkey?" Siris kept coughing up blood and said, "And your sword tip can pierce my heart by a few centimeters, right? Are you letting water out?" ?”

"Death is a relief, and living is suffering." Fodolink replied, "Siris, I'm not trying to kill you, I just want you to find your limit!"

"I have no limit!"

Siris yelled and rushed forward again.

The battle between the two continued.

Not long after, Siris fell to the ground covered in blood. An ordinary person with such an injury should have lost consciousness long ago, but Siris stood up again in just two short breaths.

"Awesome!" Fodolink said sincerely: "Although the experience and skills are in a mess, the will is amazing! Has anything happened?"

"It's nothing." Siris wiped her face with bloody hands and said, "It's just that a lot of important things have been lost."

"Haha, we are really the same kind of people, you are born to be an accumulator!" Fodolink said happily: "Come on, Siris, defeat me, and then go get back what you lost!"

"Right on my mind!"

The tense offense and defense started again.

Fodolink bounced off Siris's blade again, and was about to stab into his granddaughter's body as before. Halfway through the shot, his face suddenly changed, and he quickly jumped back twice.

In the end, the blade still hit Siris, originally it was her throat, but ended up cutting her forehead. Siris staggered to the ground clutching her wound with a muffled groan, but a blood burst out from Fodolink's right shoulder. flower, revealing a knife mark.

"You actually?" Grandpa was a little surprised.

"Is it strange?" Siris stood up, one of her eyes was covered with blood, affecting her vision, and the wound on her body was also bleeding continuously, consuming her energy.But surprisingly, the more desperate she was, the stronger her aura became.

"It's just such a trick back and forth, even a pig has to learn to deal with it, grandpa!"

Fodolink froze for a moment, then smiled.

"Yes, Siris, that's it. Find your limit, and go beyond it!"

Sirius didn't object.

Because grandpa was right.

The closer she gets to death, the more she understands her limits.

It has nothing to do with attributes such as strength and belief, but the limit of being a human being.

The hurdle was invisible and intangible, but it was actually stuck there, preventing her from moving forward.

Siris didn't want to die, she wanted to live, so she had to concentrate and control her attention, pay attention to every attack of Fodolink, and control every movement of herself, so before she knew it, She began to push her limits.

"Come on!" Siris held the small buckler in her left hand and the exile's broadsword in her right hand: "The next strike will determine the outcome!"

Fodolink nodded, also with a small buckler in his left hand and a large sword in his right.

In the next second, the two stepped forward at the same time, drew their swords at the same time, raised their shields at the same time, and bounced back at the same time!
puff! !

It's two.

Both rebounded successfully, and both of them lost their balance at the same time!

If there is no winner with the left hand, then try again with the right hand!
The two swung the weapons in their right hands at the same time, but with years of experience, Fodolink was half a second faster than Siris!

This half a second is the gap!

"Lie down!" Grandpa yelled, stabbing out the blade.

But the exile swung his broadsword fiercely, instead of attacking, he swung it from bottom to top at close range.

Because there is no swing, it also makes up for the lack of speed.With a bang, the heavy back of the blade precisely knocked on the spine of the long sword, breaking the weapon with a bang, causing the tip of the sword to fly into the air, and at the same time causing Fodolink to lose his balance again. Staggering to expose the flaws in his chest!
"This is?" Grandpa turned pale with shock: "Daohui?!!!"

"Correct answer! The reward is..." Siris raised her head violently, and then slammed it down again: "One! One! Head! Hammer!"

bang!
Fodolink sprayed blood from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and was knocked to the ground with a scream.

It is true that lifting the shackles may increase his strength, but his weak physique is always a nightmare he cannot escape.

"I can make countless mistakes, but you can only make one mistake!" The broken sword fell with a whoosh, and Siris caught it with a snap. She said condescendingly to Fodolink: "I won, grandpa."

Fodolink's face was covered in blood, and he coughed in pain and asked, "What was that move just now?"

"As you said, it's knife return. It was originally a technique applied to hitting knives or parrying daggers, but my physical fitness allows me to use them on big curved knives." Siris replied: "Yes A woman once said that people like me always have some little-known tricks. Grandpa, believe it or not, I have already walked beyond the limits of shackles, not only the shackles of gods, but also the shackles of people. No exception!"

"Haha, hahaha!" Fodolink laughed loudly: "That's right, little Siris, you are really good! That's right, you won, and I am convinced that I lost! From now on, you are the accumulation The new leader of the accumulators, and all the accumulators will obey your orders! Then, kill me, at least in the end, let me die sanely!"

Siris raised the exile's broadsword, but did not drop it for a long time.

Fodolink scolded: "What are you hesitating about! I'm hopeless after breaking the shackles, don't you want to watch grandpa turn into a lunatic who kills anyone at sight? Do it, Siris, let grandpa be like Die like a person!"

Siris gritted her teeth and dropped her hand.

But what followed was not a heavy blade, but a bright golden light!

[Golden Tree Restoration], this prayer from another world bloomed for the first time in the world of Black Soul.

(End of this chapter)