Ordinary fantasy adventure in Faerûn

Chapter 472 Jedi Counterattack

Chapter 472 Jedi Counterattack
"Ahem...Pfft."

After being slapped away by Noshir, Shaflock, who stood up again, suddenly vomited blood and his upright body suddenly collapsed.

His left leg was broken because it was squeezed hard during the tumbling process. The process of standing up just now was too violent, and the pressure difference in an instant caused it to break completely. This forced Shaflock to immediately use his still movable left hand to grasp the sword tightly and slam it into the surface rock to support his body, so that he did not fall down directly.

But afterimages appeared in his vision, and a feeling of dizziness and vomiting surged into his brain, so he had no choice but to half-kneel on the rocky ground, clamping the round spike-shaped handguard of the Chaos Sword with his arms, and then tearing off his completely twisted horned helmet.

This horned helmet was originally a rare-level magical armor with a very powerful enchantment effect. It was precisely because of this horned helmet that he did not die directly from Noshil's palm. However, it seems that this is the only value left for this horned helmet, because it is now completely scrapped and can no longer be repaired.

Shaflock threw away his horned helmet, then grabbed the Chaos Sword that was stuck in the ground. At the moment before being blown away by Noshil, he used his last bit of consciousness to hold the sword tightly, so as not to let it slip out of his hand. Although this action saved his weapon, given the current situation, this factor does not seem to change his current terrible situation.

But he still endured the pain in his body, dizziness, tinnitus and nausea, and stubbornly used the sword to support his body. Then he held the sword with his left hand, stood on his right leg, and continued to look directly at Noshir with his eyes that were blinded by blood, showing with practical actions that he still had the ability to fight.

Noshir's brows furrowed sharply. Although Shaflock Ankif was an unforgivable murderer, he was still able to resist in such a disadvantageous situation. This tenacious spirit... was really admirable.

"It's pointless to continue resisting, Shaflock. You can't possibly defeat me."

Noshir suddenly spoke, but then he was silent for a moment because he realized that a man like Shaflock would never be influenced by any words.

"...Son of the Devil, I, Shavlock Ankif, the former Chosen One of the Lord of Murder, Shadow of the Sword Coast, here acknowledge your strength, danger, and brutality. You have shown me the limits of the power that a mortal can possess. I am deeply grateful for this, but other than that, there is no need for any verbal conversation between us."

"I will never surrender, nor will I give up resistance. Death is not an unacceptable punishment for the children of Baal, but a gift. Although this gift is not peaceful, it is indeed a blessing that belongs only to the King of Murder."

"If you think you have the power to bring death to me, then come, replace the King of Murder, and spread this blessing and glory on me." Shaflock's words were still calm, and Noshir's brows relaxed, and then after a moment of silence.

"... As expected, for people like you, death is not an ending worth fearing... I am really sick for choosing to talk to you, but now that we have come to this point."

Noshier suddenly raised the axe, and his eagle-like sharp eyes locked onto all directions of Shaflock. His wings spread in an arc, and his back feet were ready to strike.

Now Noshil has almost adapted to the current skyrocketing physical attributes, and Shaflock has also been severely injured. Now Noshil is fully confident that his next move can directly cut off Shaflock's head, or directly split him in two!
"…You'd better go die."

The moment Noshir finished speaking, the whole world seemed to become solemn, the air became heavy and sticky, and time seemed to have come to a standstill.

The movements of other people around him became so slow in Noshir's eyes, and in this time and space that seemed to be stuck in a still state, Noshir was the only one who could move normally.

In just 0.1 seconds, he took off at a speed that was fast enough to create a sonic boom. His body cut through the air flow, and the ends of his wings created streaks of wind. After taking a quick step over ten meters, he flew directly up from the ground, and at a speed of almost 300 meters per second, he launched a charge towards Shaflock that was completely invisible to ordinary people!

However! Just when Noshir launched the charge, his body had crossed half the distance between the two, and he only had 0.2 second left to chop Shaflock in half with one axe! A death knight wearing full plate armor and holding a giant tower shield suddenly appeared in front of Noshir! He stood in the path of Noshir's charge!
Then in the next 0.1 seconds! This poor guy was smashed into pieces by Noshier who had no time to change his moves!

Whether it was the rare quality tower shield he held [Shield of the Dishonest], or the precious quality plate armor [Dark Guard] on his body, or the dry and tough undead body of the Death Knight, none of these things could stop Noshir's impact! The fragments of the shield and armor flew directly! The dry undead corpses also scattered like stars!
But the death knight's sacrifice was not meaningless! When he chose to use the Dimension Step to flash in front of Noshir, he had already foreseen his fate. He knew that it was absolutely impossible to stop the monster head-on with his own ability! But his goal was never to stop Noshir directly!
As Noshier smashed his body, his pace was disrupted by the sudden solid obstacle, causing his entire charge path to deviate, so that he did not directly hit Shaflock, who had almost lost the ability to resist! Instead, he passed by him and hit the solid rock cliff again!
Then in the next moment, another Death Knight who was still alive immediately got rid of his opponent, and after using Dimension Step to flash directly into the smoke created by Nosier, the tin can immediately grabbed one side of Nosier's body tightly, trying to restrict Nosier's movements.

His other companion desperately stopped Scar and Mizora who wanted to come to support Noshir! He almost overdrew all the energy in his body, madly released hellfire beads, and used a series of explosions to block their support!
(End of this chapter)

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