The Missionary of the Second Dimension

However, without gaining recognition, it is now just an ordinary golden sword, but it is enough to be used as a weapon.

"Oh?" Lancelot seemed to sense something, staring at Zhai Nan's every move, and a silver shield also appeared on his left hand.

In the next second, Zhai Nan rushed in his direction. .

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two swords.

The two-sword style is a sword skill that he has long wanted to try.

Therefore, after obtaining the authority of Welleslana, he studied the dual-knife combat skills without any problems, and finally he came to a conclusion.

In fact, he doesn't have the quality to create his own combat skills. If he wants to use double swords, he only needs speed.

In the next second, Zhai Nan used the power of the phoenix, and the supernatural speed he was given instantly made him disappear from the spot, rushing towards Lancelot, and the ground was blown up by a strong wind pressure.

But if you look closely, you can see that his feet didn't touch the ground at all, but flew towards Lancelot and the white horse in a way of gliding close to the ground.

At this time, Lancelot was also ready. After seeing Zhai Nan's speed, he had already given up his plan to dodge. No matter how fast his own speed was, he would definitely not be able to run away from his pursuit.

Holding a shield in his right hand and a |gun in his left, his body is slightly bent down. Hidden in his helmet, he seems to be looking for Zhai Nan's omissions.

16 The best defense is offense.

This sentence was perfectly practiced by Lancelot.

"Om-!"

The tip of the gun shook the surrounding air, and when the two were about to approach, Lancelot suddenly turned the spear in his hand towards Zhai Nan into a flash of lightning, and shot towards Zhai Nan.

However, facing the oncoming spear head, Zhai Nan did not retreat but advanced, and the speed of his figure skyrocketed again. He adjusted his figure in mid-air, and directly stuck to the stabbing long|lance like this, all the time Approaching in front of Lancelot.

"Chong--!"

The golden sword that flew away from the left hand was blocked by Lancelot's shield, and dazzling sparks bloomed.

"Clang clang—!"

Aston in his right hand drew a straight line in the air, tore through the air, and roared towards Lancelot's face. However, this was also bounced off by the spear in his right hand, and Mars flew in the air. spread.

However, that's not all.

I saw that Ascalon seemed to have life and resilience. When Zhai Nan turned the sword, the whole sword immediately slashed forward against the shield, and the sparks created by the friction became more and more , Then, Ascalon chopped towards Lancelot's head like this.

If the sword blade with great strength hits it, even if it can't break through the defense, the shock caused by the impact on the helmet is not something Lancelot can bear.

And his left hand was not idle either, the golden sword imitated the same routine, slashed across the surface of the thorn's spear, drew a golden straight line in the air, and rushed towards Lancelot's chest.

As if he had expected it long ago, Lancelot directly abandoned the spear in his left hand, and a silver rapier appeared in his hand instantly, blocking Ascalon.

"clang--!"

The heavy knight's shield fell to the ground with a dull sound, and at the same time, Lancelot's chest was also directly slashed by the golden sword.

"Chong--!"

Sparks splattered.

Given the hardness of the armor he wears, it cannot be pierced by a simple blow.

"Om-!"

Of course, Zhai Nan knew that it was impossible to succeed all at once. In the next moment, Zhai Nan used both hands together. The silver holy sword and the golden holy sword were like a big windmill, bursting out like a violent storm at a dizzying speed. s attack.

"Clang-dang-dang-!"

Sparks continued to splash out like raindrops. No matter how strong Lancelot was, he could only block the attack of one weapon.

Ascalon and the golden sword seemed to tear through the air, white air waves appeared in the space like rags, Lancelot couldn't dodge it at all, he could only endure the super fast continuous attacks .

If outsiders saw the battle between these two people, they would be shocked by the continuous afterimages around Zhai Nan's body. The knight in white armor was so crushed that he couldn't lift his head under this kind of attack.

"Chong--!"

The last weapon in Lancelot's hand was finally overwhelmed, and was thrown high into the air. The next second, it was chopped into pieces by countless sword lights.

Seeing that he no longer had any means of defense, Zhai Nan immediately raised the magic power of his body, and the two swords exploded at the same time and shot at Lancelot's chest.

The armor on the knight's chest|front has been scratched and scarred by the continuous attacks before, and now it no longer has the tyrannical hardness before.

"Pfft—!"

Only the sound of the blade cutting into the flesh was heard, and Zhai Nan successfully stabbed the knight with the flesh of steel.

Just when he was about to break his heart, something unexpected happened.

Zhai Nan's two swords that were all stabbing at Lancelot were all in vain, and the sudden sense of emptiness piercing into the air made him almost lose his stability.

"How is this going?"

The Lancelot in front of him just disappeared in an instant, not in an instant acceleration, but in a complete disappearance out of thin air.

He had never encountered such a situation before.

Not only that, but a very dense fog appeared in front of 353 eyes. If you look at it with the naked eye, it is difficult to see clearly even at a distance of one meter.