Chapter 396 Battle (2)
With a smile on his face, Harold hooked his fingers at me. In his other hand, the giant sword tilted toward the ground at the optimal angle for charging.
I bared my teeth, and with a thought in my mind, I released the murderous intention suppressed in the deepest part of my body. In an instant, my whole body was covered with a thick layer of transparent aura that was half black and half red, and I could see things in my eyes. It turned red in an instant, and countless vague voices sounded from the bottom of my heart. Although I couldn't hear a word clearly, I felt surprisingly familiar.
I tilted my head, and without waiting for Harold to reply, I stepped forward and drew a stream of black and red light.
If I could be compared to a cheetah before, then I am an eagle now!
The previously blurry scene around him turned into a virtual shadow at this moment. He was four to five meters away, approaching without even blinking, and collided with the giant sword in Harold's hand no less than twenty times.
After every collision, a faint smell would remain in the air, and a shallow groove would be left on the edge of his giant sword.
I know that this is the effect of my combat skill. It is called resonance, but the actual effect is the same as strong acid corrosion.
Originally, it would be easily broken and corroded by ordinary swords. However, with the blessing of Harold's white light, the corrosion effect was weakened to less than one percent of the original, and only the outer layer of the giant sword was worn away.
After the continuous collision, I jumped away and started a surrounding attack. Although there were many opportunities to hurt Harold, I did not do so. I have witnessed the lethality of resonance, and it was just swords and weapons. If It's just an ordinary human body. It is estimated that a casual blow will cause irreparable damage.
Harold was holding a giant sword and was in a posture. Judging from the white light on his wrist, he was probably accumulating strength.
The next blow will most likely be his full blow.
After walking around a few times, I stopped six meters away from Harold and said to Yura who was taking notes on the side: "Throw my Odachi sword over here."
After Yura heard this, she didn't say anything. She ran over and lifted my Odachi. Unexpectedly, she dropped the Odachi on the ground again. It was probably because the weight of the Odachi exceeded her expectation.
After finally dragging the Odachi to my side, Yura took a deep breath and trotted back to continue recording.
Slowly putting down the Naotachi, I also unsheathed the Odachi.
This is the first time I have used a tachi of such a length. Every time I pull out the scabbard, I can feel the slight vibration when the tachi rubs against the scabbard. The sound seems to be a declaration of invitation to fight, and I am looking forward to the next moment. fight to the death.
How could I let it down, so I pulled out the sword at an even speed.
The unsheathed Odachi drew admiration from onlookers.
My hand slowly stroked the blade of the sword. Following the path I stroked, killing intent was like a flowing stream, dyeing it inch by inch. Soon, the entire Odachi was dyed black and red.
Looking up, the white light all over Harold's body was integrated into the giant sword at this moment. The giant sword seemed like a sun at this moment.
With a smile on my face, I raised my legs and started walking towards Harold. My steps were slow but full of strength, making the sand and gravel under my feet crunch.
At the same time, I saw Harold walking towards me, walking at the same slow pace as me.
At this moment, I suddenly understood the reason why Harold's moves were so slow and heavy at the end of the last duel - he couldn't walk too fast for fear of not being able to suppress the surging passion in his heart.
This kind of passion is not physical, but spiritual, similar to a combination of joy and excitement. In short, if it is allowed to run wild, it is very likely to injure the person opposite or even the people present. Kill.
Therefore, you must be careful and careful every step you take, and try to restrain the devil's desires in your heart, so as to avoid irreparable consequences.
When I was still more than one meter away from him, I moved first, and the Odachi sword in my hand was like a ray of light, heading straight for Harold.
At the same time, I saw Harold also raising his giant sword with dazzling white light, and slashed hard against my Odachi.
when--
At the same time as the first collision was completed, the dull sound instantly swayed out, spreading farther and farther like the waves of the ocean waves.
One blow was not leveled, and another struck again.
While fending off my Odachi, Harold launched a very ordinary slashing attack at me.
It's just that after the slashing attack was infused with white light, it became no longer ordinary, but a charged attack surging with white light.
The Odachi was too long and it was impossible to retract it, so I turned my body around, pivoted around the Odachi blade, and turned half a circle, using the middle part of the blade to meet Harold's attack.
There was another muffled sound, and at the same time, another powerful force hit the blade. My arm trembled involuntarily, along with half of my body.
What followed was Harold's third slash.
His sword was no longer close to my position and I could no longer block it with my Odachi. In other words, I could no longer avoid it.
Watching the giant sword slowly raised up and slashed down inch by inch, I frowned, and my eyes instantly felt a burning pain. At the same time, surging killing intent spurted out of my body, as if A flood that can finally be unleashed.
In just an instant, the murderous aura around me doubled, and the increase was still unstoppable.
This was the result of my efforts to suppress the murderous intention in my body.
As the giant sword fell, I raised my other free arm suddenly, and the gauntlet made of unknown metal faced Harold's giant sword like a shield at this moment.
Although it is shaped like a shield, it is not just like a shield, because on its surface, in the palm of the hand, a rotating half-arc ripple has slowly formed, the shape and style of which are exactly the same as the surface of the tachi.
when!
There was another muffled sound, and I caught Harold's sword. However, at the same time, I also heard a muffled sound coming from my arm, and it was accompanied by severe pain that invaded my mind - the arm was broken. !
Although the arm was broken, with the support of the murderous intention, it was still as if I was playing well. However, the twisted shape of the arm and the severe pain that came from time to time made me break out in a cold sweat.
Harold tried to take back the giant sword several times, but to no avail. Even later, his expression turned ferocious, but it was still to no avail.
Finally, Yura who was not far away shouted anxiously: "That's it, let's end it!"
Following her voice, I felt a glimmer of clarity flash through my mind filled with murderous intent. My whole spirit was focused on that glimmer of clarity. In an instant, the murderous intent was once again hidden in my body like a river flowing back. among.
At the same time, I saw Harold's eyes become brighter, and I thought to myself: He must have finally regained his consciousness.
Just as I regained my consciousness, I felt my broken arm become weak, and it hung down as limply as a noodle. The giant sword I was holding also fell to the ground with a clang.
Bone-piercing pain came to my body at this moment. The pain made me clench my teeth and tremble all over.