Conquest knights from Hogwarts

Chapter 348 Fire Spreader

The flames burning on the blades left a fiery flame tail in the air, and the crisp sound of metal and iron clanging turned into harsh friction sounds after the two sharp blades interlaced.

The swarming scene did not appear. The abyss monitors are not facing monsters from the abyss. Now they are a group of strict examiners who want to use their last burning fire to hand over the tiny firewood.

The dagger in the left hand was raised abruptly, and after parrying the attack with the big sword in the right hand, the sword dance of the undead team started when the dagger in the left hand moved.

The sword dance, which was born out of a wolf hunting action, can interrupt the pace of the enemy wantonly, and the continuous attacks like a tide will not leave the enemy a little time to breathe.

When the tattered Pofeng behind him stretched and fluttered wantonly with Jian Wu's movements, the hunting Jian Wu, who did not conceal his killing intent and intention at all, showed his true face.

There seemed to be countless enemies surrounding Ron. Every inch of his body was a target for hunters to hunt. The continuous sword skills like a storm made the figure of the sword-wielder flash around like a ghost. The three sharp blades, one long and one short, collide more than ten times in one breath.

The body strengthened by dragon blood has strength and speed beyond the limit of ordinary people. Ron is not good at such exquisite swordsmanship skills. All his tricks are useless to him.

This exquisite killing sword dance is the most suitable sword technique for Ron to learn. Compared with the noble sword from Lancelot inherited by the old knight Beleride, the sword dance of the undead team lost all its elegance. After abandoning all decorations, the ground whirling and slashing sword, or the big sword that swivels and drags, is only used to kill the monsters of the abyss.

Simplicity and complexity seem to appear in this set of sword skills at the same time, but the two contradictory two are perfectly integrated at this moment.

Every move is to catch the strength of the whole body and wield the big sword, but each move can be perfectly and smoothly connected to the next move as if there is room for it. The body of the undead can make them bear this weird sword dance. It is a huge burden to tear the body, and the body strengthened by a large number of souls also has extreme toughness beyond what ordinary people can bear.

Ron, who only relied on his excellent reflexes to parry and dodge the sword dance, no longer had the neat clothes he had when he just pushed the door in. The wizard robe burned and torn by the flame blade had long been a mess. Cloth, dark red armor emerged from his body, blocking countless fierce killing moves aimed at his vitals.

In the eyes of the abyss watchers, the swordsmanship that is no better than beginners is only embarrassing but not bright. The counterattack with wide opening and closing will attract rapid pursuit after seeing through the attack, but the abyss watchers don't care about this. Without making a sound, Ron made a promise in front of them before, and they also believed that this was not a joke that was said casually.

Every time the blade collides, the swordsman can feel the mood of the person holding the sword, and the abyss watcher who is against Ron feels the carefree cry of Ron when he sucks new knowledge.

The progress that is almost visible to the naked eye can completely amaze people. It is not without reason that a strong physique and the bonus brought by weapon specialization can have such a fast learning speed.

The abyss watcher who discovered this did not slow down his movements so that Ron could see more clearly. Instead, he once again pushed his speed to the limit. the maximum force that can be tolerated.

The crisp sound of mourning is the howl of the collapse of the blade of the Abyss Watcher's great sword. Long-term high-frequency collisions with the Broken Steel Sword are extremely fatal, even if Ron restrains the power of the Broken Steel Sword to the greatest extent. , but still cannot avoid its fate of being destroyed.

This two-handed sword that hunts abyssal monsters with soul as its source and main material is almost on the verge of shattering itself, but its owner is still using it to the fullest without mercy!

The sound of metal shattering and breaking first came from the dagger in the left hand. This relatively thin dagger broke instantly after being forced to withstand a slash from the broken steel sword, but he dropped the dagger while holding the half-destroyed sword in his right hand The abyss watcher didn't have any thoughts of stopping, the destroyed blade ignited a flame of chaos that was hotter than before, and the blow of sacrifice was severely cut off when the skinny figure whirled in mid-air!

The broken blade, which was knocked more than ten meters away, was embedded in the top floor of the ceiling, and the flaming sword that was swung also extinguished its brilliance. The triangular high hat was still worn on the head, but the body under the hat was no longer as vigorous as before. Flexible look.

The red blood is the proof that they are still human, and this bright red blood is slowly flowing outward, soaking the stone floor under their feet as the body falls.

But at this moment, what death brings is not the end.

Someone came out of the silent team again, and the stream of two flames illuminated the dim space here, far better than the previous rapid sound of blade collision sounded again——

If you want to walk in the abyss with their strength, then you should show your due strength now, just talking about it is not enough.

The team watching the game from the sidelines is constantly shrinking, from one-on-one guidance to one-on-two, one-on-four, and one-on-eight
The ever-increasing number of people made the follow-up trials more difficult. Although at this moment he could completely tilt the balance of victory towards him by releasing the power of Avalon and the Broken Steel Sword, that was not what he wanted to do.

Victory is just a goal, but there are many ways to move towards the goal. Although the easiest one does not mean the least rewarding, the most difficult one can teach people the most.

The guardians of the abyss swore to watch over the abyss before the blood of the wolf. They used their own death to build a ladder to a higher place for the challenger. Their blood soaked the dusty stone floor, and the blade of the sword The ignited flames kept their blood from freezing, and the crimson blood mist permeated the huge room. As more and more companions walked towards the way they chose, the person who had been sitting at the end of the line also Holding the sword, he climbed up from the floor.

With the last muffled sound of falling to the ground, Ron's heavy breathing was not covered by the rest of the voice.

Even he needs a little time to recover from the extremely high-intensity battle without any respite time, maybe ten breaths, maybe even shorter, even if the physique has reached an inhuman state, it is not absolutely nothing. flawless.

"Take away our souls, just as you said, take our strength to the abyss to kill those abyss reptiles with liver and gallbladder."

The hoarse voice was as dead as dead leaves, but the power conveyed in the voice was stronger than any previous abyss watcher.

"Let me see, too, that your real strength, the current ones, are not enough."

The blood mist in the air and the warm blood flowing on the ground suddenly moved at this moment. After the last abyss watcher got up, the blood mist and blood rushed towards him quickly, and the flameless blade ignited. With unprecedented fiery fire, dozens of abyss watchers who had been killed before contributed their strength for the last time after their death.

"bring it on!"

The last abyss watcher swung his great sword horizontally, like swaying the blood stained on the blade dry, sprinkled fine sparks flying all over the sky, vaguely ignited his worn-out robes, and gathered all the companions' flames. Power, the abyss watchers will become one of the firewood to continue the burning of the first fire, just like the twin princes in Lothric City, they are also the firewood kings, the firewood to rekindle the fire.

"as you wish."

Ron, who had regained his calmness, brushed the shiny new blade with his left hand, and a stream of light flowed over the blade as his fingers slid. The broken steel sword that had been deliberately suppressed before seemed to groan with joy.

"Then this sword is the end of this battle."

There seemed to be faint hymns being sung, and the glow of magic illuminated the gloomy hall.

The Broken Steel Sword is held high!

"This blow will promise victory!"

The platinum slash and the flaming flaming sword divided this space, and when he looked through the dazzling white light and saw the picture on the opposite side of the flame, Ron saw a body that was disintegrating rapidly.

He is turning this body into a firewood, passing on the firewood with a little light and warmth to the new fire holder.

As the light dissipated, Ron stood on the spot with his sword hanging down, holding a trace of warm fire in his hand, watching the flame slowly but firmly melt into his body.

(End of this chapter)