Arad's Sword

Chapter 13 Ghost Sword Vs Ghost Sword

There was a series of sounds of sword blocking, and the chilling coercion in the air almost made people breathless.

After receiving the thorn in the heart, Midi immediately moved the dagger to the abdomen, Kankan parried another stabbing blow there, and then moved to the throat again, parrying a must from there again kill.

The level of this sword soul is 16 levels higher than Midi's. Strength, speed, and even the lightsaber in his hand are all overwhelming advantages.Midi has no room to fight back.

However, he still has 20 years of experience before his rebirth, which is far beyond the record of the killer in front of him.

He believed that at such a short distance and in such a position, the most suitable move for the opponent's conditioned reflex was the "three-stage slash"!
This is a swift sword technique that combines three consecutive moves into one.

Under the huge and deadly pressure, Midi felt that at this moment, he seemed to have returned to the time when he had not been reborn, the Devil May Cry who had awakened for the second time and dominated the battlefield.

He doesn't need eyes, ears, breath, or anything else. When facing an enemy, all he needs is the most natural physical response.

Only then can the fastest speed be achieved.

Coming down will be "Pojun"!
Next will be "Silver Fall"!
Then came the "cross"!
Countless sparks erupted between the two swords, and the dense collision sound made one's scalp explode, as if he had already expected the opponent's attack moves. In just two seconds, Midi took over more than a dozen attacks from the opponent in a row .

Sword Soul obviously didn't expect that a mere 19th-level swordsman's melee defense would be so good, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit of psychological fluctuation, and there was a slight gap in the connection of moves.

Midi should have taken this opportunity to retreat, although he has not been hit so far, but just received the attack of the 35th level sword soul, his tiger's mouth has been slightly cracked, and blood is flowing down the hilt at this moment Straight.

However, he didn't do that at all.A cold light flashed across the black-haired boy's eyes, and he advanced instead of retreating for an instant.

All this time, he had been waiting for this opportunity.

From level 19 to level 35, there was absolutely no chance of resistance, and Midi never thought that the gap between them could be bridged by experience and technology alone.However, as a Devil May Cry who has been awakened twice, he knows this profession too well.

A ghost swordsman is not a defender, but an attacker. For a ghost swordsman, offense is the best defense.

If you keep blocking like this blindly, there will always be a time when the rhythm is out of order. At that moment, can you predict the opponent's actions?In fact, if this 35th-level sword soul really used brute force to fight, Midi might not be able to hold on at all, relying entirely on the opponent's tricks and his own familiarity with ghost swordsmen, he resisted forcefully. There were dozens of waves of attacks.

But now, he wants to attack, use offense as defense, and buy more time!

The strength of the whole body is condensed in an instant, from the legs to the waist, from the waist to the shoulders, from the shoulders to the hands, until the final sword edge.Suddenly, a strong purple-black light shot up from his left arm, sweeping across his body like a whirlwind, casting a narrow cold light on the cold and merciless green front.

Ghost cut!

A real ghost cut.

The pupils of the sword soul at level 35 contracted violently in an instant. He didn't understand why a person without an iron chain on his left arm could use this move. Could it be that at level 19 he changed his job to Devil May Cry? This is impossible.What puzzled him even more was, how could the opponent find room to counterattack from his stormy attack?
But no matter what, it was already too late for him to parry Midi's long-prepared blow.

In an instant, a savage color flashed in Sword Soul's eyes, he didn't care about the Ghost Slash he was slashing at, and instead of dodging or dodging, he once again stabbed Midi with his sword.

This is real shopping.

Be cruel to your enemies, and even harder to yourself.

The two fully demonstrated the crazy qualities of Ghost Swordsman.

Two weapons with will-o'-the-wisps crossed in the air, and hit each other's body at the same moment.The two let out a suppressed muffled grunt at the same time, and were pushed back by the other party's desperate force.

Regardless of the severe pain in his shoulder, Midi took advantage of the momentum to roll backwards continuously, retreating nearly ten meters, and only then did he lose the force of the slash.

The left shoulder pad of his armor was completely broken. If Midi hadn't deliberately wrapped the iron chain made of unknown material around his shoulders as a kind of exercise and also a kind of defense, I'm afraid the whole ghost hand might be killed. Even if it was removed, he still knew that his bones were cracked, and he could hardly lift his left arm.

This was just a random blow from the opponent, without much ghostly aura attached.The gap in level is undoubtedly evident at this moment.

However, that Sword Soul didn't feel very good. No matter how strong his physical fitness was and how good his equipment was, it would not count if he was hit head-on by the ghost sword that had been planned for a long time. If he went up to him and increased his strength to attack him, the result would definitely be quite bad. .

Sword Soul's breastplate was completely cracked, and a fleshy wound stretched from his left shoulder to his right chest. Hot blood flowed out like a blood-red waterfall.

But both looked as usual.

For a profession like ghost swordsman with strong destructive power and relatively weak defense, seeing blood, being injured or even dying is commonplace.Ghost swordsmen who dare not get hurt will never be able to go to the forefront, and only by getting up again and again from the sea of ​​corpses and blood can they truly become stronger.

However, today, someone must die.

The raging ghostly aura caused the surrounding goblins to flee one after another. Only a few cat demons were still huddled in the corner, but they also fully felt the strength of the two sides in the war, and they dared not approach at all.

In an instant, the ruins became extremely quiet.

But soon, the silence was broken.Soul Sword Killer said in a deep voice: "Based on your level just now, it has far surpassed the level of a level 20 job changer, and should be close to level 25, but it is still far from my level of level 35."

This is not nonsense, nor is it persuasion, but a kind of psychological pressure.The ignorant are fearless. When you face an unknown opponent, you may dare to challenge it, but when you know that the opponent is a strong and invincible person, you will first collapse psychologically.

But for Midi, who was on the verge of extinction several times, watched her lover die in her arms, and even tasted the taste of death once, these are indeed nonsense.

"Since you are so strong, why don't you give me a ghost cut?" Midi said calmly, with sarcasm in her tone.

"So what if you take another sword?" Sword Soul sneered, as if the wound on his body didn't exist, "Although your injury is smaller than mine, can you afford it?"

He is level 35, and his physical fitness is far superior to Midi's, so even if he gets hit hard a few times, it's fine.But even if Midi, who was only level 19, was hit by the big sword in his hand, that would be enough. In fact, Midi's face is quite bad now, so pale that he can't hide it.

These are the consequences of fighting swords.

Killer can afford it, but Meddy can't.

However, even if he was said to be a weak point, Midi remained calm, because he knew that the situation would change soon.

I am indeed at a disadvantage, but only myself.

Whether it is the storm queen Fina who is fully fired, or the two-on-one Sigmund and Lilian, they will definitely win the battle.

Because, it was originally like this.

In the previous life, when three assassins with an average level close to 30 succeeded in ambush, those three successfully turned the situation around. On the contrary, they held back.And in this life, although there is an extra 35th-level tricky sword soul, as long as this person is trapped by himself, the situation on the remaining battlefield will be much better than the previous life.

Without being ambushed, he killed a battle mage in seconds beforehand, the assassin revealed his identity, and the gunner faced two people's pincers, and he didn't hold back.

Those three can give full play to their full strength.

Midi firmly believes that they will not only survive smoothly, but also achieve a more beautiful victory than the previous life.

At that time, it will be a four-on-one situation.

And my biggest task is to maintain this situation before my companions win, and keep this sword soul out of the real battlefield.

"Did I hit the key?" Seeing that Midi was silent, Sword Soul smiled and continued to strengthen his verbal offensive, "Perhaps your plan is to delay time. I admit that your fighting power is stronger than imagined." To be strong, even if the level is one level higher, you may not be able to win, but do you think my companions will fight recklessly if they don't see the hope of victory?"

Midi couldn't help frowning, this is indeed a key point.

That's right, his chance of winning lies in his trust in the strength of Fina and the others.

Midi believes that the future queen of magic bullets can successfully defeat the assassin by leapfrogging, not only defeating, but also a quick victory with suppressing firepower. Only in this way can he get support and survive the indiscriminate bombardment of the 35-level sword soul.

But what if those level 30 killers also chose to delay tactics?After all, it's level 30 versus level 20. If a high-level enemy is determined to delay his escape regardless of his face, it will be much easier than fighting head-on.

"It doesn't matter whether your companion can win or not, so don't even think about support." Sword Soul raised a playful and cruel smile, "On the contrary, I will win a quick victory without any suspense! Then , I will take your head as a gift to that chick Fina Hamilton!"

Accompanied by his words of whipping something like a steel whip, the iconic lightsaber in Sword Soul's hand suddenly burst into bright light, illuminating the entire ruins.

Then, like the setting sun, the light quickly subsided until it finally disappeared, as if there was nothing there.

"Transparent sword!" Midi's eyes flashed a trace of solemnity.

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