the end of the heavens

The two-handed sword belongs to the category of Western-style long swords. It is a knight sword that can also be used on horseback. The big cross guard has a strong British atmosphere.The sword body is palm wide, the sword tip is sharp, the two blades are full of cold light, and the blood groove is cold under the moonlight.

Amelia showed interest in her eyes, retreated the guards blocking the way, held the knight sword with both hands, pointing the tip of the sword obliquely at the ground, and swung it forward violently, rubbing against the air and making a loud noise.

The two were separated by ten meters, and Russell was wondering why Amelia couldn't get through the air, when suddenly his eyes blurred, and a sharp sword aura swept towards his face.

Russell leaned back, somersaulted back to avoid the crescent-shaped sword aura, bounced with both hands on the ground, and pulled the trigger with both guns flat while retreating.

Ding!Ding!Ding----

The little brother can block the rain of bullets, but if Amelia does it herself, it is naturally more than enough.

She flexibly turned the hilt of the sword with both hands, and an epee danced as light as nothing, sweeping away the rain of bullets, seemingly thrilling, but actually under control, leaning forward faster than Russell.

Russell's brows were faintly frowned at the tough counterattack of attacking instead of defending. He didn't have the idea of ​​playing hide-and-seek with Amelia, and stood on tiptoe to stabilize his figure.A high-intensity magic power destructive bullet was shot out, and then the magic power instilled gunshots, extended the slender light blade, and swung it down step by step.

Clang!

Amelia Knight's long sword slashed down the sword energy heavily, shattering the magic bullet, and the sword energy continued to linger.

Unlike Russell's slanted sword, which pursued the ultimate sharpness of the sword, Amelia's sword was thick and steady. Considering that she was holding an epee, there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

The sword energy criss-crossed and tore through the air, leaving criss-cross marks on the concrete floor. The two looked at each other and chose to attack from the front at the same time.

Clang!

Two light blades and a knight's epee collided, and sparks flew, making a sharp cracking sound.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them swayed and quickly backed away.

The muscles in Russell's arms were aching, the magic power was running, and the numbness came and went quickly.After standing still, the two sand eagles went up and down, extended ten meters, and slashed down violently.

On the other side, Amelia retreated five or six meters before she stabilized her figure. A look of incredulity flashed in her eyes, but she didn't have time to continue to be amazed. The knight sword was placed by her side, blocking the two sweeping light blades.

Clang!

She moved several meters sideways before shedding her strength. Amelia held the sword in both hands, and flew against the two light blades. Sparks flashed all the way, and when she got close, her wrist turned, and the point of the sword pierced Russell's chest.

Hand-to-hand combat!

Russell used the cards of top swordsmen many times, passed on his skills and experience, and was evaluated as a master of swordsmanship by the system. Amelia's willingness to fight in close quarters was exactly in line with his wishes.

Almost instantly, Russell's right hand Sand Eagle retracted the space ring, switched to the Adamantium alloy knife, and swept away the epee piercing the chest without revealing the sword aura.

Then the ankles twisted to drive the waist, and the figure turned sideways. The sand eagle with his left hand pointed directly at Amelia's forehead, and under her shocked gaze, he pulled the trigger.

Bang!

Gun fighting + sword master!

The two cooperated with each other to achieve a surprising effect. Amelia's head was tilted back, and her cheeks were grazed by the magic bullet, leaving scorched burn marks.

For ordinary people, this kind of injury is enough to disfigure, but on a vampire, it is no different from a fall while walking.

The injuries on Amelia's cheeks healed in an instant, and her long hair fell down, covering both sides of her cheeks, and her blue pupils were faintly seen to be even colder.

Almost at the next moment, the two moved at the same time. Their speed was extremely fast, far beyond the scope of ordinary people's comprehension. People with insufficient dynamic vision may find it difficult to catch their moving shadows.

After a few breaths, the two confronted head-to-head for more than ten times, and they were at a stalemate, neither of them took advantage.

Amelia's swordsmanship is compact, completely Western swordsmanship, focusing on the dexterous movement of the hilt, thrusting and slashing are her best attack methods.

There are no gorgeous sword moves, they are the most basic and practical sword skills on the battlefield, but because of her speed and strength, every blow is extremely dangerous.

Russell was very depressed to find that he stabilized Amelia in strength, but slowed down by three points in speed. This is not the fighting rhythm he likes.

But thinking about it again, it doesn't seem to be a bad thing. It is enough to be strong in front of beautiful women. If you go too fast, you will be looked down upon.

Ding!Ding!Ding!Ding----

In a blink of an eye, the two sides exchanged hundreds of attacks and defenses back and forth. The high-speed attack and defense speed, as well as the long-lasting combat endurance, made the four vampire guards on the scene dumbfounded.

In the line of sight, the sword energy was raging and flying, and it was impossible to distinguish the two, only the afterimages of a series of sparks colliding.

The sharp sword energy overflowed, forcing them to retreat far away, and they felt suspicious at the same time.

Amelia is one of the three elders. It is natural for her to be strong, but the 'vampire hunter' cultivated by the church is a bit too much. No matter how powerful a human being is, it should not reach this level of strength.

Could it be that he...isn't human?

Chapter 4 Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes

Russell, who holds a slender blade, has the advantage in strength, and Amelia, who holds the knight's epee, has the upper hand in speed. It may be more reasonable to reverse the advantages of the two.

It is a matter of two people who are good or bad. Only by comparing and fighting can you know that Russell and Amelia have played against each other several times, and they chose to use their strengths and avoid weaknesses together. The oppressive rhythm puts them in a more favorable situation in the battle.

Gradually, the rhythm on the battlefield began to become weird, the speed was fast and slow, and the strength was strong and weak.

But in the eyes of onlookers, they couldn't tell the difference from before!

The battle was still in a fierce state, and the speed was still too fast to be caught by the naked eye. Only the short gap between the collision of the weapons of the two sides could be seen.

The air was roughly cut and shredded by the blade, and the sword energy scattered in a turbulent flow, carving a series of cut marks on the ground, and the four guards retreated again and again.

Russell couldn't stand Amelia's rhythm, so he slowed down a step, his body was full of strength and had nowhere to vent, and he glanced at Amelia, who was getting more and more excited, and narrowed his eyes under the black mist.

It is impossible to use cards, Amelia is just a bit faster, it is not worth wasting a card on her.

Besides, he is a magician, and he doesn't only know how to fight in melee...

Russell's fighting style changed again. He blocked the epee and swept, drew back, raised his gun and pulled the trigger, blocking Amelia's pursuit.

Amelia waved her sword energy to sweep away the rain of bullets, and her figure involuntarily slowed down, but this time was enough for Russell to play.

Crackling!

Electricity surged in the black robe, Amelia heard the sound and remembered the Thunder Wolf from before, and immediately stood on guard, with the knight sword held horizontally in front of her, ready to go.

Contrary to her expectation, the giant silver wolf did not appear, Russell's figure suddenly accelerated, leaving a phantom on the spot, slashing horizontally like lightning.

Clang!

The two weapons intersected, followed by the strong wind pressure generated by the swing of the weapons.

Amelia's long hair was lifted by the gust of wind, and she took a few steps back uncontrollably, with surprise flashing again in her eyes.

Russell is faster and stronger!

Thunder stimulates the nerves and muscles to make them more active, which is considered a small skill in combat, but the sudden explosive power is very impressive, at least it can disrupt the enemy's rhythm.