Chapter 288 Crimson Night Nine It's a little bit more over, it's past twelve o'clock, sorry.
It's a bit slow to write today.
When he saw the "Master Darling Chen" in front of him dragging the long knife and approaching him quickly with small steps, Anthony suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart: It seems that at this moment, what he is facing is not a person, but a fierce beast that is pounced on him When Chen Daolin's long knife fell, the blade drew a brilliant and dazzling arc in mid-air.
This knife seems to be unremarkable, with Anthony's experience, he has experienced countless vicious battles in his life, such an attack, straight and straight, as if it was just a simple block, or a sideways step A long career as a mercenary has made the instinct of battle in Anthony's blood.
Originally, he had experienced such a scene no less than a hundred times, and it stands to reason that even if his heart was in chaos at this moment, his body could still react instinctively.
But at this moment, Anthony encountered a dilemma that he had never seen before Seeing the long-handled war knife slashing down, the Darling mage in front of him, whose seemingly thin body erupted, burst out with an aura that almost suffocated Anthony, and this aura pressed his whole body as if he was firmly bound, not to mention the long sword in his hand, even one of his fingertips couldn't move The sharp blade was about to slash at Anthony's head, Anthony's whole body was cold, and the trembling fear in his heart was like a cold winter moon, and a bucket of cold water was poured on his head The sharp blade, the cold sharpness, seemed to have stabbed painfully, and at this moment, Anthony almost seemed to have imagined the terrifying scene of being split into two ends by this knife and sprayed with blood Finally, after all, it was the instinct tempered by years of fighting that saved him at the last moment Anthony let out a roar with all his might, a roar with a hint of despair and anger, and a deep smack of fear "Ahh With this loud shout, Anthony finally burst out with a momentum, and his whole body shone violently, as if a flame suddenly burst out all over his body.
The long sword in his hand went up at the last moment, and he saw the sharp blade slash down bite This crisp sound, that series of sparks burst out, is particularly eye-catching under this night I saw Anthony's sword show, and the fighting spirit suddenly knocked the war knife in Chen Daolin's hand a few points, he took the opportunity to take a few steps back, and Teng Tengteng took three steps back under his feet, and the retreat was still inexhaustible, so he had to take the long sword back a little bit, and with a ding, the sword blade was directly inserted into the stone crack on the ground on the city tower Anthony felt that he was finally gasping for breath at this moment, and the pores of the sweat all over his body were wide open, and the sweat was like a spring, and in a few breaths, his clothes were completely drenched At this moment, Anthony seemed to have finally returned his soul, but his whole body collapsed, and he only received a knife from Chen Daolin, but it seemed that he had been fighting hard for several hours, his breath was short, he only felt that his whole body was sore, and even his legs were trembling faintly.
Chen Daolin was holding a long knife, his eyes had narrowed into a line again, staring at Anthony, and he shouted coldly: "If you can take me a knife, you can be regarded as a hero."
Anthony saw Chen Daolin's posture, as if the next knife was about to be slashed again, after all, he was also experienced in battle, although he didn't understand why this opponent, who was obviously a magician, suddenly broke out with such a strong evil spirit, but after many years of fighting, he still made an extremely wise judgment His next knife, I'm afraid that he may not be able to parry Thinking of this, Anthony let out a roar like a wounded beast, and with a twist of his wrist, he pulled out the sword stuck in the crack of the stone, and in the roar, he grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, rushed forward with a lunge, and stabbed himself bite A sword was poking at Chen Daolin's blade, Chen Daolin held a knife in one hand, blocked Anthony's sword, and couldn't help but take two steps back under his feet After all, he is a mid-level martial artist with peak strength, and in a state of full fighting spirit, the power of this sword is really extraordinary Anthony went down with a sword and forced Chen Daolin back, and he felt a little more confident in his heart, the tiger roared again and again in his mouth, and the long sword in his hand flew up and down, full of life-fighting tricks that opened and closed A round of fierce attacks, he saw the sword light flying in the sky, and among the falling snowflakes, he seemed to be wrapped in a layer of silver light on his body The sword light was full of fighting spirit, and Anthony's offensive in this round of fighting for his life actually pressed Chen Daolin back a few steps.
Although Chen Daolin is possessed by the divine soul of the Gong, you must know that the real world, even if it is the ancient Celestial Empire, if it must be measured by a standard, it also belongs to a world of "low martial arts".
Although Guan Erye is strong, he is only a general after all.
And the fighting spirit martial arts in this world already belong to the "high martial arts", even if the addition of the bonus of the divine soul makes Chen Daolin instantly burst into a powerful martial artist, but in the face of a mid-level peak martial artist desperately, urging the fighting spirit with all his might, Chen Daolin can't directly block its edge, so he can only deal with it carefully.
I saw the blade of the sword in Anthony's hand clanging and hitting Chen Daolin's Green Dragon Glaive Knife, and the blade of the handle collided with Anthony's long sword countless times.
Standing on the square under the city tower, many guests and nobles were already dazzled, especially the generals of the military, as warriors, they were even more enthusiastic.
A guy like Carman, who is arrogant, couldn't help but sigh in a low voice: "This guy named Anthony also has some ability, hey, these swords are beautiful."
Luo Xiaogou and several other young officers of the Storm Legion also looked excited, and even the goth, whose eyes were above the top, couldn't help but nod lightly and said in a low voice: "This Darling Chen, hasn't he really practiced martial arts, this combat knife makes it so beautiful?"
Anthony attacked in a round and gradually regained his momentum, but only in his heart did he know that he had done his best in this round of onslaught, but he suffered a big loss and couldn't say it.
Because he wants to be handsome, the weapon he chooses is a long sword, even if he tries to give full play to his strength advantage as much as possible, Anthony's long sword has chosen a heavy sword of special materials, and the weight of the weapon has been increased, but after all, the sword is a weapon, no matter how much it is added, it still belongs to the category of light weapons.
And in Chen Daolin's hand, there is a Qinglong Glaive Knife This war knife was drawn by Chen Daolin himself, and then used the finest materials to build the Qinglong knife, but the craftsmen who made this knife were the steel he brought from the real world, and they were the first craftsmen in the empire, Master Kang Master Kang made a move, and there were high-quality materials, and this Qinglong Yanyue Knife was made extremely sharp and strong It's no exaggeration to say that although it's a copycat, I'm afraid it's much stronger than the original Of course, Chen Daolin also knew that the real Second Brother Guan in history was not using the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, this thing was a thing made up by later generations of novelists.
But if you want to pursue Guan Erye's spiritual possession, what you want to pursue is a kind of psychological anesthesia, and you must have enough psychological hints in your heart, and you have to add all the legends of later generations that you are familiar with.
At this moment, the two-meter-long Qinglong Glaive Knife was in his hand, dancing like a windmill.
Long weapons have an advantage, once they dance, the area under control is large enough, and no matter how strong the opponent's swordsmanship is, it will be difficult to attack.
What's more, Anthony himself was not a martial artist with a skill surname, but was known for his strength-based fighting style.
Compared with strength, Chen Daolin can not be afraid of anything Originally, after several physical transformations, his physique was already comparable to that of a Warcraft, and his strength was by no means weaker than that of a middle-level martial artist, even if Anthony used the stunt "Douqi" of this world's martial artist, but Chen Daolin's "Divine Soul" possession of the second master could be regarded as leveling the gap between the two, so Anthony could not take advantage of it at all.
And because the weapon in his hand is a light weapon, after many collisions in a row, Anthony suffered more and more, and continued to attack fiercely, never breaking through Chen Daolin's defense, but he had already shocked Anthony to the point that his wrist was numb, and he only felt that he had hit his head on hard rock without a collision.
Anthony's hands have trembled more and more, most of the people standing under the city tower can't see clearly, but only Anthony and Chen Daolin, who is standing opposite him, can see that at this moment, Anthony's hands holding the hilt of the sword, his fingertips have turned white, trembling slightly, the sword is already unstable in his hand, and the cold light on the blade of the sword can be seen trembling slightly Anthony looked down and looked at it again, and he was even more bitter in his heart.
The long sword in his hand was originally a high-grade product made by a master craftsman, and it was also a boutique on the street after the Knight Guild.
But at this moment, this fine long sword, the blade of the sword has been knocked out of a dense gap the size of more than ten rice grains, and on the blade, under the steel grain, there are already faint cracks that can be seen He repeatedly urged the fighting spirit, and pushed all the fighting spirit to the extreme, coupled with this series of fierce attacks and the collision of weapons, this sword was finally overwhelmed Not to mention the onslaught like Fang Cai, I am afraid that if I fight with the other party a few more times, this sword will collapse Chen Daolin stood like a high mountain, his body was stable and exuded an unparalleled momentum, and he looked coldly at Anthony in front of him, and his eyes like lightning seemed to see the defects on Anthony's sick sword.
With a chuckle, Chen Daolin suddenly made a move that surprised everyone He suddenly slammed the Blue Dragon Glaive Knife in his hand to the ground With a clang, the handle of the knife slammed into the stone, Chen Daolin let go of his hand and let the long knife stick by his side, and then he smiled coldly: "I don't take advantage of your weapon."
As he spoke, he reached into his waist and plucked something off This uniquely shaped metal cylinder, covered with patterns, and the red gems inlaid at the end, suddenly burst into a dazzling red light under his gentle press Immediately, a section of metal copper suddenly appeared a pillar of light, more than a meter long, like a pillar of flame light, and kept making the sound of "Zizizizi".
Chen Daolin stood proudly on the spot, with a horizontal sword in his hand, and smiled proudly: "My sword, kill without seeing blood, cutting iron without hearing Anthony, you are ready" Anthony spat hatefully, the spit was already bloodshot, his eyes were full of madness and despair, and the color of fear was already all over his face.
Chen Daolin held the sword in one hand, and then suddenly moved under his feet A series of small steps, fast, fast and steady, Anthony's eyes suddenly contracted, but Chen Daolin had already come to him Raise your hand Bright Sword brush Under the gaze of so many pairs of eyes under the city tower, I saw that on the city tower, two figures were quickly staggered together, and everyone only saw the "Force Sword" in Chen Daolin's hand raised, and the red pillar of light fell The soft sound was like tearing paper, and it was like the wind gently blowing the leaves.
In the next moment, when everyone blinked, they saw that the figures of the two had quickly separated Chen Daolin was already standing two steps behind Anthony, but Anthony was still standing in place, holding the horizontal sword above his head to block At this moment, both of them seemed to have frozen there And finally There was an exclamation from someone in the crowd.
The voice of this exclamation was obviously a woman, the same aristocratic girl who had followed Anthony to the venue tonight.
I saw this girl covering her mouth with one hand, and her eyes were full of horror and horror Anthony's body trembled suddenly, and the blade of the long sword in his hand had broken off half of the severed blade, cracking into countless fragments and falling, and Anthony pinched the hilt of the sword, and suddenly knelt down on his legs and fell heavily on the ground His dazzling blonde hair was cut off from the place where it was braided, and a ponytail flew into the sky, and his short hair fell out Right on his forehead, a wisp of blood flowed down his right eyelid Chen Daolin slowly turned around at this time, and the "Force Sword" in his hand pointed at Anthony.
"My sword, only kill heroes, don't kill recklessly and leave you alive, it's not that I don't kill you, but you don't deserve to die under my sword" As he spoke, Chen Daolin had already lightly pressed the hilt of the sword, and with a bang, the red pillar of light disappeared, and he had already hung the hilt of the sword on his waist casually, and strode in front of Anthony.
"After this day, go away by yourself."
There was silence in the city, and then after a while, at last, there was a burst of cheers among the crowd below the tower Those generals in the army, as well as those people from aristocratic and wealthy families, couldn't help but applaud and applaud.
Of course, some people are just deliberately currying favor for Chen Daolin's identity, but more people are sincerely surprised and admired This young man, who was obviously a magician, actually used martial arts to defeat a well-known martial arts champion, a young genius martial artist with mid-level peak strength Anthony knelt there, his face was pale, his eyes were empty, as if he was looking at Chen Daolin's back, and as if he was looking into the distance.
At last, he stood up suddenly, roared, turned and ran towards the stairs of the castle tower He ran down the castle tower with his hair overhead, and was immediately surrounded and caught by the soldiers of the Imperial Guards, and naturally someone arrested this guy and threw him out of the palace.
At the end of tonight's competition, everyone has understood that this once rampant warrior with the most powerful martial arts has no place to stand No one will care about this defeated dog anymore, and when Chen Daolin, who has won, walks down the city tower, he is greeted with countless cheers and applause.
Kaman and Luo Xiaogou had already rushed over, and the two of them caught Chen Daolin on the left and right, and some couldn't help but reach out and touch the "Force Sword" on his waist.
"Darling, what kind of weapon you used at the end, let me see" "Luo puppy, what do you rob, I'll see first" Chen Daolin has actually exhausted his strength at this moment, the time effect of Guan Erye's soul possession has been used up, and he doesn't feel it when his soul is there, at this moment, the effect of his soul is over, Chen Daolin also feels that his whole body is sore, and in that fierce battle, he also exhausted the strength of his whole body, and when he walked down at this moment, his legs were as soft as stepping on cotton.
Kaman stretched out his hand to pick up his Force sword, and Chen Daolin couldn't stop it, just smiled faintly: "If you like it, I'll give you a handful of this thing, and it will be sold in the public soon." ” "Hey, this good thing haha, then I must use it, since this thing can be bought, I won't rob you, my Uncle Kaman will never take advantage of friends" With that, Kaman returned the sword of the Force to Chen Daolin.
Chen Daolin smiled secretly: "This one of mine is a combat version, if you buy it, you can only buy some fancy shelves." ” As soon as he heard this, Luo Xiaopu was the fastest, and directly snatched it and put it into his arms.
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Carman glared angrily, but after all, he was embarrassed to reach out and grab it in public.
At this time, Chen Daolin had already walked into the crowd, and many people who knew and didn't know him congratulated him, and some of them bet on him to win, and their faces were even more red.
And some people bet on the wrong bet, but they are not angry, anyway, these nobles are not bad for these small money, right now this Darling mage is about to become popular, his magic talent is already so good, and today in the blink of an eye, he has become a demon martial arts double cultivation, the future is immeasurable, this kind of talent, who doesn't want to make a good friend Chen Daolin walked through the crowd, and he didn't know how much congratulations he heard, even the cold goth, looking at Chen Daolin's eyes, seemed to be a little warmer.
"You're good," Goth barely said these words, and stopped coming up.
Chen Daolin glanced at the emperor standing in the middle of the crowd, quickly let go of the two friends beside him, came to the emperor, and bowed his head: "Your Majesty" The emperor smiled, but his eyes were still solemn, he just waved his hand and said lightly: "Sure enough, I guessed well, after all, you still have hole cards that others don't know."
Little Darling, you've surprised me again."
Chen Daolin smiled reluctantly, and stepped aside, he knew very well that the protagonist tonight was destined not to be himself.
For the Emperor, tonight's important events are the key.
And he is just a warm-up character.
Sure enough, as soon as the emperor spoke, everyone around him fell silent.
The emperor smiled faintly, and his solemn eyes swept over the audience: "Okay, the competition is over, in order to celebrate Sir Darling Chen's victory, let's go back to the main hall and drink three cups."
As he spoke, the emperor was the first to turn around and walk towards the main hall without looking back.
Among the many nobles behind him, the only ones who dared to lag behind were those "real Augustine" people, but they hung far at the end of the crowd.
When everyone returned to the main hall, the heavy door of the hall slowly closed, as if blocking all the wind and snow outside.
In the main hall, the scorching brazier and fire candles were as warm as spring, but at this moment the atmosphere gradually solidified and cooled down.
Everyone knows that the highlight of the night has just begun The Emperor casually took the glass from the hand of the attendant and drank it three times in a row before putting it down.
The people below, both men and women, drank three times.
Finally, the emperor slowly took a step forward.
"I think a lot of people are waiting for something tonight."
As he spoke, he turned around and pointed to the emperor's throne behind him: "Over the years, you have been very much curious about the future, this position, and who it belongs to."
When these words were spoken, the entire hall was silent, so quiet that even the sound of human breathing could be heard "Are you all guessing, you are betting everywhere, so today, you don't have to guess anymore, you don't have to bet anymore tonight, now, I will tell you, who is the person who will sit in this position in the future" The Emperor's voice suddenly became high-pitched Suddenly, he slapped his palm The side doors on both sides of the main hall suddenly opened, and quickly, two teams of samurai wearing palace gold armor swarmed in, and the sword and axe in each golden armor warrior's hand flashed with cold light This move immediately stunned many people His Majesty the Emperor is going on a killing spree I saw that after these two teams of gold-armored sword and axe men rushed in, they immediately occupied the position from the emperor's steps down to the sides of the main hall "Pillars of the Empire, courtiers of the Empire, nobles of the Empire, now, I introduce you to the people I have chosen, and the people you will be loyal to in the future are also the crown princes of the Empire."
Just as the emperor said this, everyone stared at the Supreme Majesty of the empire tightly.
However, Chen Daolin suddenly moved in his heart, as if subconsciously, turned his head and looked at the end of the line, the group of people, the group of "Augustine" He saw the man who was said to be the leader of the "Augustine", the guy named Duzel Augustine.
This middle-aged nobleman, but his face was expressionless, and even when he was listening to the emperor, he actually It was as if the corners of his mouth were slightly pulled.
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