Hunting Cards! Star Dragon

"!!!" Faced with the extremely fast and long-distance sword light, Ritt could only hold up his huge heavy sword to block it.

Even so, the powerful impact of the black crescent still pushed Ritt and his sword back several meters.

"Cursed skill." Ritter frowned.

As a well-known and powerful person in the Snow Tiger Empire, Ritt has certainly seen many weapons with curse skills.

But without exception, the cursed weapon is used as a trump card in desperate situations, a double-edged sword that hurts the enemy a thousand times while hurting oneself eight hundred times.

Even if the user relies on curse skills to win battles and hunts, he will pay a huge price.

For example, this "Resentful Slash", after crossing the level gap, requires a huge cost in physical strength.

With normal physical strength, a person would probably start to be out of breath after swinging two swords, and his physical strength would be completely drained after swinging four swords.

However, the stars at this time.

"Resentful Slash! Resentful Slash! Resentful Slash... Resentful Slash!"

Crescent Moon Sky Chong, one slash after another, from just now on, he had swung dozens of slashes without stopping.

You guy, are you using the curse skill as a basic attack?

Bad news: using skills consumes health.

Good news: the health bar is very long.

Xing Jian just stood there, outputting without moving, and directly suppressed the empire's strongest Dragon Blood Sword Saint.

Erica: "Is there any other way to fight like this?"

Unlike Erica who is used to showing off her skills in battle, Hoshimi's fighting style is simple and unpretentious.

Whether it is ascending a dragon, drawing a sword, slashing vertically or horizontally, the pursuit is simple and rough.

There is a kind of beauty in numbers.

As for the curse skill [Resentful Slash], whether it is the consumption of physical strength or vitality, for a numerical monster like Xingjian, the damage is minimal and can be completely ignored.

The only loss.

It is the scrap rate of the katana.

The power of the cursed skill was too high. Without the use of monster materials, the ordinary sword forged by September would be completely scrapped after only four or five swings.

So after every few swings of the sword, Xingjian had to change to a new sword at his feet.

Fortunately, they brought enough katanas this time, more than 300 katanas, piled on the ground, available for Xingjian to use at any time.

"Slash of hatred! Slash of hatred! Slash of hatred..."

Click!Click!Click!

The sounds of Xingjian's attacks, the sound of curses and sword swings, the whistling sound of swords, and the sound of swords breaking were continuous and endless.

Erica: "Isn't September going to scold me for breaking so many knives?"

Xingjian: "It doesn't matter. They are all things that can't be sold anyway."

A heartbreaking review. Fortunately, September was not there.

There are so many knives, even if ten or twenty of them break, there is no need to feel sad at all.

But Ritter, standing opposite, felt completely different.

Xingjian broke ten katanas, which was equivalent to swinging more than 40 slashes of hatred.

The dense and swift black crescent-shaped arrows rushed towards the sky, like falling into the baptism of swords on the mountain of hell. Even a sword master could not block or dodge them all.

The resentful slash that slashed across the surface of the half-dragon body crossed the 44-level hunting level gap, successfully broke through the defense of the Dark Dragon, and left several shocking blood marks on Ritt's body.

"This can't go on like this."

Ritter felt that his tactical choice was wrong.

Normally, the safest way to fight against curse skills is not to confront them head-on, but to focus on defense.

In this way, the opponent will fall down due to the consumption of the curse skill.

However, after defending for so long, Ritter finally realized one thing.

Xingjian's health bar and stamina bar are both bottomless.

He swung his sword from one knife to another with an expressionless face, without showing any trace of the exhaustion and pain brought by the curse.

If you continue to defend, you will be the first to fall.

"Ahhhh!"

Roaring and howling, Ritt gripped the hilt of the heavy sword with both hands and took a big step forward.

Don’t underestimate the strong men of the Snow Tiger Empire!

Since defense is useless, take the initiative to attack and fight the curse head-on.

Gnashing his teeth in anger, the half-dragon Ritt let the high temperature of the flames accumulated in his mouth leak out from between his teeth.

The human-shaped Dark Dragon roared, its target not being Xingjian in front of it, but the heavy sword in its own hand.

Like the black flames of Kagutsuchi, the heavy sword was instantly ignited.

Boiling dragon blood, enchanting the weapon with the dragon's roar.

Then Ritt swept his heavy sword with all his strength. The whistling sword tip, accompanied by black flames, swung out with a direct 180° large range, detonating the space in front.

“——『Underworld Dragon Explosion Slash』!!!”

One knife blows up the street.

Everything within sight was engulfed by black flames.

After all, it was an attack from the Empire's most powerful swordsman. The power of this strike alone was definitely far greater than a simple slash of hatred.

Half of the huge Earl's mansion, centered on Ritter, was reduced to ruins by this blow.

Not to mention humans, even a dragon with a hunting level of 90 or above would be in a very miserable state if it took this blow.

So when Ritt saw the silver-haired boy walking out of the raging black flames, he completely understood what kind of monster he was facing.

Erica: "So, there's no need to hide at all?"

Based on her combat habits in her previous life, Erica dodged almost every attack she could.

That’s why the initial scene of “Seeing and cutting like the wind” happened.

It can only be said that even a girl with extraordinary combat talent could not adapt to such an absurdly high value.

Xing Jian only used his palm to block in front of him and took the Dragon Blood Sword Saint's devastating sword attack.

Erica: "Say, wouldn't this be terrible?"

Xingjian: "It's really bad. Jiuyue will definitely scold me for this."

Even if Xingjian could block this attack, the katana made of ordinary materials could not.

The black flames that burned out the front of Ritt's sight exploded, destroying all the swords on the ground.

If only a dozen or twenty katanas were broken, Jiu Yue would definitely not care.

But now, all the 300 swords that were specially brought here and intended to be sold in Granna were broken.

Years of savings were destroyed in an instant.

September might eat herself alive.

Xingjian didn't want to go back.

Erica: "And it's not just the katana that's bad."

Erica's tone became a little more serious.

When the battle broke out, most of the servants in the Earl's mansion who heard the commotion ran for refuge.

However, Ritt's attack forcibly expanded the scope of the impact, and the large-scale black flames exploded, swallowing up the surrounding streets.

Although most of the surrounding areas are Earl Frostling's properties, innocent civilians will eventually be involved.

The flames of sadness and anger eventually triggered new anger and sadness.

Xingjian couldn't understand.

Xingjian asked Xiang Lit: "Why would you go to such lengths for the evil people who killed your fellow human beings?"

"Humans are not my compatriots," Ritter responded, "and neither are dragons."

Although he was a hybrid of human and dragon, neither humans nor dragons had ever saved the boy who had been struggling to survive since birth.

When he was looked down upon by humans and dragged his scarred body, just to live one more day.

As he competed with rats for rotten food in the trash can and drank dirty, smelly water in the sewer.

Only the little girl reached out her hand to him.

"It doesn't matter whether she is a good person or a bad person!"

In Ritt's eyes, humans and monsters are just aliens.

And Countess Frostling, even though she was a pure evil person, was the only one who accepted him and pulled him out of the dirty darkness.

His eyes turned redder with anger, and Ritt rushed towards Hoshimi with his sword.

Having lost all his swords and having no weapons to use, Hoshimi can no longer draw out the dark crescent-shaped blade light. Ritt can finally swing his sword without restraint at close range, showing the strongest fighting style of the heavy sword.

"So, I will definitely kill you!"

No matter how terrifying the opponent is, it will be crushed by the heavy sword ignited by the fire of anger.

"Completely different." Xingjian placed his fingertips on the belt weapon card: "Firefly and you are completely different."

They are both mixed-race, but have completely opposite ideas.

The girl of human-dragon descent would regard the dragon as her father, and would empathize with the injuries of her human companions.

Standing at the crossroads of life, fate is sometimes so unfair.

Having lost his weapon, Xingjian activated his second curse skill.

"Armament Sublimation - Dragon Sword Suit!"

[Magic Dragon Sword Armor (Cursed): At the cost of the user's lifespan (10 years), the weapon form is upgraded. At the same time, the subsequent skills - Life Overdraft, Life Energy Greatsword, and Life Energy Cannon are unlocked and available for use.]

Sacrificing ten years of life is already a huge price to pay for human beings.

As for the ancient dragons whose lifespan is almost infinite.

It's probably like the stars are above your head, with a -1S level appearing.

"Roar--!"

The resentful energy converted from the sacrificed lives condensed into a huge dark cursed dragon head, which opened its mouth and swallowed Xingjian in one gulp.

The transformation effects are so gorgeous and terrifying that they are worthy of being the weapon sublimation that consumed ten years of vitality.

The cursed dragon head passed over Xingjian, and the part of the mechanical armor that was originally exposed was covered with heavy armor like a black knight.

And since the name is sword suit.

Then of course you bring your own weapons.

In the last moment before the special effects of the armed transformation dissipated, Xingjian pulled out a pitch-black sword from the cursed dragon's head.

Clang——!

The long sword surrounded by curses and the heavy sword burning with black flames collided heavily.

It was like the bell ringing when the duel officially began.

The next second, there was a flash of lightning and a dazzling exchange of attacks.

The heavy sword of terrifying quality could be swung at such an exaggerated speed.

The seemingly light long sword can hold its own against the heavy sword.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!"

Ritter's furious howl never ceased, the murderous red glow in his eyes growing ever more intense. As the exchange of blows continued, the heavy sword's speed grew faster and its power grew stronger.