Chapter 125 Come Here

Light blue, wind attribute combat skills.

I muttered silently in my heart, but I didn't know whether his wind-attribute magic was a strengthening type or a releasing type.

If you look at the attack distance, the enhanced type will account for most of the possibilities. After all, they are not far apart. Once the type of combat skills is released, it is very likely to damage the building behind me. As long as someone is not so crazy, generally not This large-scale damaging combat technique will be used in crowded places.

But then I thought about it, is it possible that the release type combat skill was used just to force me not to dodge?

If this is really the case, I have no choice but to say that he has misjudged my essence, because I do not have a Virgin complex. Except for my people, the life and death of anyone else has nothing to do with me, even if you catch them in my Even if they were bleeding and killing each one in front of me, I would not be moved at all.

Watching the sword edge gradually enlarge, and the light blue light even shone on my face, I made up my mind: Since I can't tell what kind of combat skill it is, let's just treat it as a release type combat skill.

Thinking of this, I leaned slightly and my feet slipped. Like a loach, with a swish, I rubbed from the front of the sword to the right side of the sword. At the same time, the Zanmatada sword in my hand also flowed from the right side of my body like water. , turned to the position close to the left arm, with the blunt side facing down, the blade rushed up, holding the back of the knife with the palm of his left hand, and pushed it up against the two-handed sword.

There is only one purpose, to prevent the two-handed sword from changing direction midway and catching me off guard.

The moment the blade and the sword body collided, a strange feeling came into my hand. It felt like hitting a falling iron block, which was inexplicably heavy.

Could this feeling be

I felt a shiver in my heart, and the Zanmatachi subconsciously passed the blades of both hands and retreated.

The next second, like a flash of cold light, the two-handed sword penetrated deeply into the ground with a bang.

The moment it penetrated the ground, four light blue lights spread out to the surroundings like snakes, and one of them happened to be heading towards me.

Wherever the light blue snake goes, the ground is cracked. The cracks may not seem deep, but they are equally powerful.

Although I don’t know if I can withstand these inexplicable light blue snakes without getting hurt with my own strength, I won’t try it easily. After all, I can’t do such stupid things as trying my own strength. .

After the light blue swimming snake was seven or eight inches away from the sword, it dissipated calmly, and no trace could be seen anymore. It must have used up the last trace of its magic value.

I let out a long sigh and looked up at Harold. He had drawn out the two-handed sword that was deeply embedded in the ground, and looked at me with a smile on his face, with some admiration in his eyes.

"It's pretty good, kid, you were able to evade my fighting skills again." As he said this, he turned his hands over and raised his two-handed sword high, with the blade facing his face and the blade facing both sides. He didn't know what he was doing. What.

I held the Zanmatada sword and was about to rush forward to attack tentatively, but I still stopped. On the surface, it seemed that his whole body was full of flaws, but in fact, in my heart, I had a bad feeling. This premonition is telling me: Harold is in a very dangerous situation and cannot act rashly.

The male adventurer in the white coat saw that Harold suddenly stopped fighting and instead posed in a strange pose. The smile on his face suddenly became thicker.

"Speaking of it, I really miss it." He smiled and sighed: "Since the captain became the captain of the city defense, it is rare to see him use this trick again."

"Is this really a good way to deal with an adventurer who has just debuted?" The female adventurer's cold expression remained unchanged, but her voice sounded slightly worried.

"So I often say that you mages can't understand the heart of a warrior." He said with a smile: "Since the captain wants to use this trick, it means that the child has this value, but the child can achieve this at such a young age. At this level, I always feel a little discouraged.”

The female adventurer snorted coldly, rolled her eyes at the male adventurer, and continued to watch the battle, but there was a little worry in her eyes when she looked at me.

A burst of white light slowly rose from the upright two-handed sword. Then, the white light became more and more intense, as if it was a lit magic lamp. When the white light reached its brightest, Harold's muscles began to slow down. As it swelled, the heavy armor gradually became tighter and tighter.

On his hands, veins like those on baby arms gradually bulged out, and some of them even bulged to an alarming degree.

Less than three meters away, I could feel that both his body and the swords in his hands were full of energy. The energy was restrained and rich, just like the energy I received when I saw the Minotaur boss for the first time. That sense of impact.

"What kind of weird combat skill is this?" I was very frightened and subconsciously took a step back. He just held my hands but didn't move at all. He still held the Zanmatada sword firmly.

Holding the sword at this time is not only for the upcoming attack, but also to show my fearless courage.

On the tree trunk, Barbara shouted to the sisters below: "The person who fought with Xiao Yi has a white light all over his body. He looks scary!"

"Combat skill, that's a combat skill!" Cagalli thought for a moment and shouted: "It's too bad now, the opponent used a combat skill, but Xiaoyi, he doesn't know a single combat skill!"

In the midst of anxiety, Phoenix's little hand suddenly grabbed Cagalli's hand, and he looked at her without blinking, seriously and persistently: "We have to believe Xiao Yi."

Cagalli was startled, her eyes suddenly calmed down, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. She raised her head, made eye contact with Barbara on the tree, and said: "Weird Girl is right, we have to believe Xiao Yi. "

Barbara responded, turned her head, and watched the battle again. Then, she shouted again: "Let's do it, let's start the fight!"

In the battle formation, Harold had completed the preparation process of his combat skills. White light bloomed all over his body, majestic and majestic, like a heavenly general descending from the earth.

"You didn't attack me during preparations," Harold said, "It really surprises me."

"My character is not that bad." I grinned and said, "Besides, it would be quite shameful to sneak attack you while you were in preparation. I won't do such a shameful thing."

Harold laughed after hearing this, and then a serious look appeared on his face again. He raised the sword with both hands and pointed it at me again, saying: "In this state, I may not be able to control the force freely. You Be careful, I don’t want to hurt such a promising child like you.”

"Don't underestimate me too much." I chuckled: "Come here!"