Chapter 1820 Motto

Blocking is the basic skill of every melee adventurer. Its main purpose is to reduce damage and continue the fighting state.

This combat skill usually seems inconspicuous, but once faced with the dilemma of priest resource shortage, blocking will suddenly become the key to victory.

But blocking also has a prerequisite, that is, the power and destructive power of the attack is limited to the tolerable range. Once it exceeds the range, either the weapon will break or the body will be severely injured.

The consequences could be disastrous.

The elite man-eating tree at the moment is obviously very powerful in terms of strength and destructive power, and the main pole that it whips up like a whip represents it even more. A collection of power and destructive power.

How can you, a mere giant sword warrior, be able to block this kind of attack?

Seeing this scene, and thinking about how he saved my life twice in a row, I immediately gritted my teeth and felt my heart pounding. I handed Xi Lan's demon sword to my left hand, and pulled out the Odachi sword with my right hand, trying to release the sword as much as possible. The murderous intention was concentrated on the two swords, and then he took a few steps straight and aimed at the main pole that was sweeping over with a slash!

The two knives came down together, with murderous intent raging. Xi Lan's demon sword only faced the main pole for two seconds before being ejected, but the Odachi sword was still holding strong.

One second, two seconds, three seconds. I gritted my teeth and resisted the incoming force. It was as if I was facing a huge wave tens of meters high, and I was just a small boat in front of the huge wave. I could be swept away at any time. It overturns and scatters.

The force of the main rod became more and more intense, and I gradually felt weak. The wrist holding the knife already made a slight clicking sound. This is the dislocation sound that occurs when the joint's endurance reaches its limit.

But what I did was not in vain. The Odachi, which was filled with killing intent, used a domineering way to eliminate the earth magic of the main rod and cut deeply into it. It won't take long for me to cut the main rod into two pieces. !

At that time, the elite man-eating tree will shift its target to me due to severe pain, and the giant sword elf can also seize this gap and launch a fatal attack on it.

Although the above are all my assumptions, once I succeed, this powerful monster will definitely be eliminated. As a helper, I can also gain a lot of experience.

Thinking of this, I am more motivated.

When manpower is limited.

No matter how hard I try, my strength is still there. If my strength cannot keep up, faith will not last long.

As a result, the Odachi and I were beautifully bounced away.

While in mid-air, I adjusted the angle of my fall as much as possible so that my butt would land on the ground - there was plenty of meat and cushioning, so the fall wouldn't be too heavy.

But when the buttocks are in direct contact with the ground, no matter how fleshy it is, it still hurts.

Under the influence of inertia, I rolled seven or eight times with grinning teeth, and then I stopped.

Lying straight on the ground, I was dizzy and aching all over. I heard a muffled sound not far away, which was the sound of wood and metal colliding. The giant sword elf chose to resist the blow directly instead of taking the opportunity to attack the man-eating tree. The main body attacks.

Thinking back on his fighting style, he has always been straightforward, and his personality must be the same. It would be extremely difficult for him to win in a tricky way.

After the muffled sound, there were a few heavy footsteps. I could guess it without looking. It must be the footsteps when the giant sword elf was repelled. I just didn’t know what his condition was, but from a blindfolded man a few meters away Judging from the elf's motionless state, the giant sword elf should not have been seriously injured.

I lay quietly on the ground, recovering my strength while listening carefully to the sound of fierce fighting. Almost every few seconds, there would be a dull sound of the collision of metal and wood.

"As expected of an elite monster, it's really strong." I thought to myself: "Three expert adventurers attacked at the same time, but after such a long battle, they still couldn't take it down."

"Is it strong? Not strong at all!" Odachi joked: "I remember you were using it to practice swordsmanship just now!"

"I didn't know it was an elite monster. If I knew, I would have stayed far away!"

"Let's not talk about this for now," Odachi suddenly said: "Let me ask you, brat, do you have any experience in concentrating the murderous intention?"

I thought about it, shook my head, and said, "I don't have much experience."

"You have a stupid head," Odachi sighed: "Didn't you realize that our power has become stronger?"

"you?"

"It's me and that demon sword," Odachi said: "After all the killing intent was poured into our bodies, both our toughness and sharpness increased rapidly. Even the vines that you have been unable to do anything about have become stronger. I was cut in half by you, didn’t you notice this?”

"That's what you said." After recalling it for a moment, I nodded and said, "I discovered it, but I did it when I was in a hurry. I can't guarantee whether I can do it at other times."

"Since you can do it in times of emergency, it means you can still do it in normal times, but you just lack exercise." Odachi said: "As long as you promise to hone your killing intent every day, you will be able to control it freely in a short time."

".Why does your tone sound so like a pyramid scheme to me?"

"I am teaching you how to become a strong man. How did you get me to be involved in pyramid schemes?"

"I just think your methods are similar, they are all brainwashing."

After regaining some strength, I got up from the ground, limped to Xilan's demon sword, pulled it out from the rock wall, and then limped to the blindfolded elf, leaning on the big sword. , staring at the three people fighting fiercely.

"Are you okay?" the blindfolded elf asked.

"It's okay," I said, "It's just that the fall was a bit rough when it fell, but it was only a few bumps and no serious injuries were left."

"It's a good thing it's not injured," the blindfolded elf said, "The strength of this elite man-eating tree has probably reached level 12, otherwise my friends wouldn't have fought so hard."

I thought about it, rolled my eyes, and asked, "May I ask your surname?"

"Jefferson Gasil," the blindfolded elf said, "I am a combatant of the Spirit Wing Guild."

"An Xiaoyi," I said, "I am the honorary president of the Fearless Guild."

"I know you," the blindfolded elf said, "you just don't know what this honorary president represents?"

"It's simple," I said, "I am responsible for all the food, drinks, and toilets. If members cause trouble, I will take care of it. All good things have nothing to do with me. In a word, you enjoy the blessing, and I take the blame." Come."

The blindfolded elf stared at me for a long time with his eyes tightly covered by thick cloth. At the end, he burst into laughter. After laughing, he said: "Hearing what you said, I want to join your guild."

"Welcome" I said hehey.

The blindfolded elf smiled and shook his head, saying: "I'm joking with you, I will never leave the Ling Wing Guild. This is my home."

"I will not force others to make things difficult for me." I followed closely: "Democracy and freedom, this is the motto of my guild."