Fairy’s Box
Chapter 116: black cut
"Not small, but very rigid."
"The power of the flame is too scattered, do you intend to use high temperature to hurt people all the time? It's really ugly. The furnace forging steel fighting qi recorded in the war pattern document has a devastating cutting ability."
"The moves are open and close. It is completely based on the method of injury-for-injury. When you encounter an opponent who can quickly disintegrate the defense, what are you going to do? Are you going to die?"
Beneath the hillside, the tornado of black flames with extremely swirling steel buckets spun up and down, twisting indefinitely, baking the surrounding mountains into charred black. Two vague phantoms flipped and moved in the hot air, and the black one was suppressed from beginning to end.
Luya lightly avoided the heavy attacks, her figure was ethereal, like a butterfly fluttering in the storm. She always finds holes in Yale's attacks, and judges them with a characteristic vicious tone.
The knight maintained an airtight offensive, and he was shocked and deeply admired. But with just a few tricks, you can know your own shortcomings like the back of your hand, and make a sharp judgment... It's really amazing eyesight and experience.
It's just... only one battle, and he has exposed so many weaknesses. It seems that the actual combat training needs to be strengthened!
When Yale was slightly distracted, a piercing pain came from his chest, and all the energy in his body was exhausted.
how can that be! His eyes widened in disbelief, his brain condensed in that moment.
After the female knight stunned her opponent, she grabbed his shirt and threw it out like a rock.
The knight drew an arc in the air, and fell to the mountain covered with gravel in the distance. After landing, the castration continued, and the body bounced back more than ten feet.
Luya didn't look at him, and patted the dust that didn't exist on her dress: "I'll be here today."
"Wait, wait a minute! I'm okay." Yale got up with a bruised nose and a swollen face. Because he lost his steel vindictive defense, he fell quite badly.
"Don't hold on, you'll be dead if I hit you again." The female knight walked over and picked him up in half. After finding that the knight's body was covered with dust, she put it back.
"How did you break the steel vindictiveness? If you don't tell me, I won't rest!" Yale spit out a mouthful of blood.
Luya kicked him in disgust and kicked him out dozens of feet again. The knight lay on the ground, his body twitched, and finally he stopped moving.
The female knight approached and squatted down, picked up a piece of hay, and poked the other person's face: "Do you really want to know? It's okay to tell you."
"Speak!" The corpse opened his eyes.
"..."
"You said it!"
thump! Someone was kicked out a dozen feet again, and this time, he really fainted.
In the evening, Beverly and Arcia dragged their bodies that were about to fall apart, climbed step by step, and returned to their residence full of complaints. After seeing Yale wrapped in a mummified shape, they felt that the exhaustion of the day was gone, and they scrambled to do the housework.
At dinner time, the knight was attracted by the aroma of the food, opened his eyes, wanted to get up to eat, but found that he could only move his right hand.
"That guy is awake, you bring him here." Luya's voice came from outside the utility room.
Soon, the two walked in, and with sympathy and joy, they resisted him to the dining room, placed him on the reclining chair, and moved the reclining chair parallel to the dining table.
Yale put in a piece of steak with difficulty, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls, swallowed it, and asked the female knight, "What's wrong with the gauze on my body?"
Luya smiled lightly and put down the tableware in her hand: "I just sent you to the hospital, I don't know anything else."
"Oh." That's good, the knight calmed down, remembered something, and propped up his body again:
"I will pay you back for the medical expenses."
"No." The female knight put a piece of venison into her mouth, tasted it carefully for more than ten seconds, and finally swallowed: "You were carrying a wallet."
"Anyway... Thank you." The knight fell down with reluctance, and after a few seconds, he stood up again unwillingly: "Why are you able to break through the steel grudge?"
Luya raised her thin eyebrows, and threateningly put her index finger to her lips: "Shit doesn't speak."
"..."
How should I put it, Luya-sama's oppressive rule is still going on, but everything seems to be developing for the better.
Time passed quickly, and for Yale, two weeks of pain and joy passed in a flash. During this time, his physical strength never really recovered. Every day, he was beaten with five labors and seven injuries, and he reluctantly continued on the next day.
At least vitality is my forte, he comforts himself.
It was still under that hillside, and the symphony reverberated with a muffled sound like thunder.
Yalei squeezed the fighting pressure into a thin layer, protecting his body tightly, and fighting with Luya, but the opponent couldn't break the defense for a while, and his confidence was greatly increased.
The female knight frowned slightly between the attack and defense, and her movements were no longer so agile and quick. That kid has made a lot of progress, and if he doesn't need to fight, the pressure seems to be a little big.
The surrounding mountains have been flattened by half a foot, and the intensity of their practice alone has caused serious damage to the battlefield. If it weren't for the maintenance and restoration of the battlefield area every year, the obelisk would have been razed to the ground.
It is rare to be at a disadvantage, and the arrogant Luya can't bear it, otherwise, the kid on the opposite side will definitely be proud for a long time, so... use it!
The dazzling red flames spread out, and the brilliance of this moment covered the scorching sun in the sky.
Crimson Dragon Slayer Fight Qi! Different and incomplete steel fighting spirit, which belongs to the extension of the real top-level battle pattern, finally unveiled the mysterious veil in front of the young man.
The moment the female knight ignited the grudge, the traces of grudge leaked out, creating a terrifying scene like a stormy sea.
In Yale's eyes, the sky and the earth were chaotically fused into a crimson red, like a boiling solution splashing over, and slowly and quickly extending a few thin lines, bright and dazzling, even brighter than fire.
The broken steel war pattern of the furnace in the body suddenly became as hot as burning oil and vibrated violently. Like a holy sword that has been lonely for a long time, he can't wait to show its sharpness before it shatters, hidden and deep in the battle lines, and a little incomplete memory is poured into his mind.
That is, the invincible blade... the lightning that roams in the night sky... No! ...is a black trail in the vast white sea of light!
Is this the technology of dust sealing in furnace forging steel war lines?
let me try it!
The knight suddenly faced the red miniature sun, and his body tilted as he moved forward, merging with the track in his mind!
Squeeze the grudge... Let the right leg turn into a heavy axe!
This kid, has he lost his mind? Then let him suffer!
Luya no longer suppressed the war pattern, and encouraged the leaked crimson dragon slaying fighting spirit, forming a fiery cloud-like net of heaven and earth, shrouding him in the crimson world.
Whoosh! Some kind of sharp weapon cut through the air.
Luya narrowed her eyes vigilantly. She saw that in the crimson halo, the black phantom was on a rampage, compressed to a critical point, forming a crescent-shaped steel vindictiveness, cutting light other than it recklessly.
Rumble... After a series of dense explosions, the sky returned to its original color.
Black cut!
Yale raised his right leg high, and stopped on the left side of the female knight in a trance with a single-leg split.
cut! The female knight snorted unhappily, stretched out her long legs, and kicked him to the ground.