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Chapter 741 Snatch
Xu Shuo didn't quite understand why this man suddenly came up to him after running so many times.

But the purpose of his trip was clear.

That is to kill Wald XVIII!

If you really can't kill it, then take the blood first, and then kill after integrating your teammates next time.

After all, Xu Shuo really likes the Pope's character card, so it's better to get the card if possible, and it's a pity that there is a side mission that can't be completed.

So Wald XVIII must be killed.

But there is no rush tonight at this time.

These are his previous plans.

But after discovering the methods of Wald XVIII, Xu Shuo thought, why not find a way to kill this person tonight.

Keep this person.

Correct

He came out of the dark stealth.

The dark golden knight outfit on his body was still neat and tidy, except for the bloodstains on his hands, he couldn't see the slightest sign of embarrassment.

Xu Shuo raised his hand, lightly licked off the blood from his palm, and looked at Wald XVIII opposite him with unknown meaning: "Did you use this thing to find my position before?"

He wasn't talking about the fight just now.

It was an attack that was inexplicably encountered on the edge of the Eastern Continent before.

Wald XVIII smiled when he heard this.

The thick book reappeared in his hands, and there was no sign when he took it out, almost turning his hands over and over again.

This is the case.

It is most likely a contract prop.

"During the battle, don't be distracted."

Wald XVIII chuckled.

As soon as the words fell, a string of runes condensed from his fingertips in an instant, and the faintly radiant runes shattered in the air, and then turned into countless marble-like light spots and rushed towards Xu Shuo's position.

However, when the rune was shattered, Xu Shuo had already taken a step back. Instead of resisting directly, he sneaked into the darkness decisively.

rustling!
The extremely fast marbles sank into the wall, and the powerful impact directly penetrated the wall.

But no one was hit.

Wald XVIII folded his hands to put away the book, and held the dagger in his hand again. He looked around and looked around. At the same time, he moved his feet and quickly retreated towards an undamaged street lamp on the street.

When he was about to get close to the streetlight, a figure suddenly appeared in the shadow behind the lamppost, and attacked him through the light of the lamppost!

Swish!
Wald XVIII immediately turned around, stabbed with the dagger in his hand, but the person who was attacking him stopped the charge in an instant, controlled his body to stop as if he had pressed the pause button, and then took a step back He waved the silver needle in his hand.

The dagger that was stabbed in the air fell to nothing, and Wald XVIII's other hand quickly swept in front of him, grabbing three silver needles.

He didn't give chase.

Because the moment the opponent stopped charging, one foot was always submerged in the darkness under the lampshade, and quickly disappeared after throwing the silver needle.

Wald XVIII stood under the light of the lamp and frowned, spreading out the silver needle he was holding with his left hand.

He twisted it lightly, and the three silver needles scattered into nothingness.

No power was sensed from it.

This seems to be an ordinary silver needle.

So what's the use of throwing this kind of thing frequently?
Even if it pierces his eyes, this thing can't directly blind him, let alone there is no chance of piercing it.

Said to use small means.

Really just use small tricks?

Wald XVIII sneered.

He stood under the lamppost, the magic light covered more than one foot, and he stood in the center of the light, so that no matter which direction the opponent rushed out from, he would have time to react.

The next moment, Wald XVIII noticed the movement behind him again, but when he turned around quickly, the attack came from the side again.

Dingying!

The weapons of the two men clashed.

What Xu Shuo held in his hand was a fruit knife, which was shorter and more fragile than his dagger, so it was broken in one blow.

But it doesn't matter, Xu Shuo still has a fruit knife in his left hand.

When Walder XVIII's dagger sliced ​​through the fruit knife and stabbed him in the face, Xu Shuo turned his head sideways, raised his left hand upwards, and swiped across Walder XVIII's wrist.

At the same time, the side of his face was also scratched red by the dagger.

Xu Shuo exited the range of the lights after one blow.

But this time, Wald XVIII pursued him again, cutting off the long silver hair that rose from his ears and temples with a dagger, and then he watched the figure of the young man disappear into the darkness under his feet in an instant.

The strand of silver broken hair fell to the ground and quickly faded and dried up.

Wald XVIII glanced down, and then immediately turned his head to look at the wall across the street.

The figure of the youth emerged from the darkness beside the wall.

Xu Shuo raised his left hand, and the left wrist was cut by a sharp knife, and the dark red blood flowed out, soon infecting the light gold wristband.

He took out a Jinpa, casually pressed his bleeding wrist, and then looked at Wald XVIII.

Seeing his movements, Wald XVIII raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled.

"Found?"

"Double return?"

"No, it's three times the return."

Wald XVIII played with the dagger in his hand, then pointed the tip of the dagger in Xu Shuo's direction, and said with a chuckle, "Which hand hurt me, let me keep that hand."

Xu Shuo didn't speak, just watched him calmly, and threw away the brocade handkerchief after the wound on his wrist healed.

The first time he got hurt.

It was not attacked by Wald XVIII at all.

Then the opponent's means must be mysterious.

He had pierced the opponent's palm with a fin needle before, leaving a puncture wound of about one millimeter, so what was returned to him was a cut in the palm.

During the second attack.

It only left a bloodstain on Wald XVIII's wrist, because the opponent dodged quickly and he also had the power to pay attention.

So what was returned this time did not directly cut off his entire wrist.

So……

Is it the rule ability of the dagger?

Or Wald XVIII's own ability?
"However, it's really a waste of this ability on you." Xu Shuo said looking at his recovered wrist.

"Whether it is a waste or not depends on what the enemy says." Wald XVIII smiled indifferently.

"If you don't know how to use it, don't use it."

If this ability were placed on Luo Kun.

That lunatic will probably get excited and will not dodge or dodge, trying to chase after the injury for injury. Although he kills one thousand enemies and loses eight hundred, as long as the enemy loses more than himself, then he has no loss!
And Wald XVIII would avoid the temptation to face him with minor injuries before.

It can only be said that it is indeed a waste of ability.

Xu Shuo stared at the opposite person inexplicably, his hands interlaced with fingertips fluttering, and instantly constructed a magic pattern, dazzling golden light shone in the dark night.

The magic pattern is extremely conspicuous in the dark night.

What's more, this is the orthodox light magic. The golden magic energy winds from all directions, and the pattern gradually expands.

see his behavior.

This time, Wald XVIII took the initiative to rush over and give chase.

But when he rushed forward, a light barrier appeared around Xu Shuo.

Wald XVIII sneered, and a jagged bayonet popped out from the dagger in his hand. The dark light of the knife flowed, piercing his barrier suddenly, and the light shattered.

Xu Shuo transferred the magic pattern to his other hand, and at the same time took out a dark green cane with his left hand.

However, Wald XVIII had already flied in front of him, and the bayonet slashed on the blocking cane, making a dull sound. Xu Shuo was surprised to find that there was a tiny trace on the cane!

呲——

The bayonet slashed down the cane obliquely, and the body of the cane spattered sparks, seeming to scatter dust particles under the golden magical energy.

When the bayonet approached Xu Shuo's left hand holding the cane, Wald XVIII turned the bayonet and stabbed him at the wrist.

Xu Shuo suddenly let go of the bayonet.

The cane fell to the ground, but the missed bayonet turned around and stabbed at his chest again, but the next moment, it was chopped on the wall because of Xu Shuo's dodge.

The speed of Wald XVIII's pursuit was not slow at all, and the bayonet in his hand was like a poisonous snake, attacking the vital parts of his body, chopping, chopping, stabbing, and picking, and the two competed in a narrow corner.

Xu Shuo's right hand kept constructing the magic patterns.

He has always avoided a face-to-face confrontation with Wald XVIII. Even if he is approached by a bayonet occasionally, he will not fight back, but simply block.

After discovering that the opponent will return the damage he caused with physical strength, attacking again may be to take advantage of the opponent's wishes.

Even the damage returned at that time will interrupt his magic.

Suddenly, Wald XVIII stopped his pursuit.

He stepped back instantly to open the distance, picked up the dark green bamboo stick that had fallen on the ground with his toes, and grabbed it in his hand. Then he looked at Xu Shuo, who had also stopped and dodged, with a provocative smile on his lips.

Seeing this, Xu Shuo paused slightly.

The fingers that constructed the magic pattern also slowed down.

However, the next moment, the silver-white pupils of the young man shone with golden light, and the magic pattern was instantly constructed, forming a large formation with a height of tens of meters in an instant.

The light formation is extremely shining.

In an instant, the whole street was illuminated.

The surrounding bay leaf palm buildings are all dyed with golden brilliance, as if coated with a layer of gold by the setting sun.

The strong power of bright faith spreads in this place, and a sacred, solemn, thick and oppressive atmosphere spreads from the magic circle.

Wald XVIII looked up slightly unexpectedly.

Then, the smile on his face that had just been provoked was a little stiff again, and it became a half-hearted smile.

In the golden magic circle.

A phantom giant with a height of tens of meters stepped out.

The giant is shining with light all over his body, wearing a golden armor engraved with the pattern of the sun crown, wearing a golden hood covering the upper half of his face, holding an equally huge broadsword in his hand, and his majestic and splendid figure is like a warrior of the gods in the middle ages !
The tallest building in the city-state of the Franks.

In front of this giant, it is as small as a toy.

Not to mention those humans on the ground.

The city defense army, which had been following the battle, was on guard nearby. However, facing this colossal monster, thousands of people's faces were like gold paper, trembling and unable to arouse the slightest desire to resist.

At this time, the golden warlord swung a huge broadsword, and it smashed to the ground suddenly, surrounded by light!
"boom!"

A strong light force is set off.

The place where the broad sword fell, whether it was the foundation of the street or the building, was blown to pieces by this force, and the dust flew up in an instant!

Those city defense troops were inevitable, and they were buried together in the collapsed buildings under the devastation of this force.

Under the thick winter night.

Bright and shining!

……

……

"The patron saint of the light faith?!"

Somewhere in the Franks city-state.

Catalina, who was hiding here, looked at the giant in the distance who was extremely eye-catching in the dark night and exuded golden light, her eyes slightly widened in shock.

She was shocked.

Did that guy encounter some terrible enemy, and actually summoned the patron saint?
In her cognition, the patron saint summoned by the power of faith is basically only summoned when encountering extreme danger.

Because this is the most powerful card used by the gods.

Summoning the patron saint needs to consume the power of faith, and it still consumes continuously, so if the enemy has not been eliminated when the physical strength cannot support it, then the summoner basically has no power to resist.

Catalina thought about it.

They seem to be the only ones coming to the Franks city-state this time.

So no one responded after that guy was exhausted.

How did he run?
Is it necessary to exhaust one's strength at this time?

If you can't fight, you can escape!

But in my impression, that guy doesn't seem to be such an irrational person, so... he must have been stimulated by something so he started to fight, right?
Although that guy usually behaves very rationally.

But in a certain aspect, it seems that they like to compete.

For example, often tease her.

Catalina was suddenly distraught.

She clenched her fist, bit her lip and hesitated for a while, then stood up abruptly and ran over there.

……

……

"boom!"

battlefield center.

The sword of the golden general shattered the entire street!
Wald XVIII immediately jumped and jumped onto the tall building, and the next moment, the surging force on the ground recoiled up, and the building under his feet also shattered inch by inch.

He backed away again, and a few flashes tried to distance himself, but Xu Shuo's figure suddenly appeared behind him.

Wald XVIII turned around sharply.

Xu Shuo grabbed the blade of the bayonet without hesitation, and the sharp blade cut through his palm, but he just clenched the blade expressionlessly.

Then his left hand stretched out towards Wald XVIII.

"Bring it."

The young man's voice was cold and indifferent, and he couldn't hear the slightest emotion. Even if his body was shining brightly, it was like the cold wind in winter.

The corner of Wald XVIII's mouth twitched.

At this time, the golden warrior not far away suddenly bent his knees and jumped to the high school. The distance was shortened in an instant, and he swung his huge broadsword and slashed at the positions of the two of them!
A cold light flashed in the eyes of Wald XVIII, and he quickly threw the cane into the young man's hand.

But when preparing to withdraw and retreat.

But I found that my bayonet still couldn't be drawn out!

The young man held it tightly.

Wald XVIII immediately cursed.

He resolutely let go of his bayonet and disappeared in a flash, the golden warrior's broadsword fell down, passed Xu Shuo's body suspended in the air like a phantom, and hit the ground.

"Boom!"

There was another shock.

The burst of light shattered the streets, and the recoil shattered buildings.

Xu Shuo was suspended in the air, red blood seeped from the palm of his right hand, winding down his wrist and sinking into the armguard.

After casually glancing at Wald XVIII who had retreated into the distance, Xu Shuo raised his right hand and looked at it. The wound cut by the bayonet was already deep enough to show the bone, and the flood of blood red against the gray blade.

There is a tiny knot mark on the body of the knife, which seems to be able to shrink and stretch like the "cane of the innocent".

When contracted, it is a dagger with a blade length of about five inches.

After being extended, it is a bayonet with a blade length of eight inches. The extended bayonet tip has serrations and blood grooves.

Xu Shuo flipped through it for a while.

Like an ordinary knife?

……

(End of this chapter)