Mount & Blade: Wind of War

Many people have a misunderstanding about duels between masters, that is, duels between masters are limited, and it seems that both sides can easily control their own strength, and the whole process is not dangerous.

In fact, it is not like this.

In the Lonely Mountain Castle era, masters would change wooden weapons when practicing, and there were a lot of people watching around, and everyone knew each other and knew that the other party would not kill them, and there was trust in each other.

Even if someone really killed them, the other party would definitely not be able to leave the Lonely Mountain alive.

In this case, the competition is sufficiently measured and not dangerous.

And in this situation, in this situation, it is very likely that one side will lose the battle with a mistake, and will be killed before even shouting to admit defeat.

Even if you are seriously injured and disabled, it will greatly affect your future training and improvement.

Remo Mike lost an arm that year. Rhodes has a great resurrection technique, but in order to accumulate strength, he did not rebuild his arm. Although it is now on the agenda, Remo Mike, as a senior officer, has been one-eyed and broken-armed for more than ten years, completely cutting off the opportunity to promote himself to the fifth-level legend.

It is because of this danger that Wilde Trask dare not take action easily.

He dared to do it back then. At that time, he was a pure martial arts fanatic. Now the life and death of the entire family depends on him. If he dies, the entire Trask family will be buried with him.

At that time, it is not just a matter of money. How many extraordinary people will come to search for the legendary swordsman's sword manual and hidden secrets?

Because of the worries in his heart, he cannot attack and defend completely. Wilde himself knows that his swordsmanship is losing its spirituality, but even if he loses his spirituality, he is still a fifth-level legend. As time goes by, he will continue to practice hard, and his skills can still grow steadily. The family can still prosper for hundreds of years. What else is there to be dissatisfied with?

"Hahahaha, come on, the sooner the fight is over, the sooner it's over. I already want to go back to my old nest to play with women." The two-edged giant Ziegner saw Wilde's hesitation and concern. He picked up the war gun and strode towards Yannick, feeling extremely happy.

"That guy Wilde has more talent, qualifications, and foundation than me. Unfortunately, his spirit has been worn out by his family. His future achievements may not be as good as mine. It's so refreshing, hahahahahahahaha!"

Watching a genius being wasted, this kind of thing made Ziegner feel very happy. He followed his own mind and rushed forward with his gun.

The heavy all-steel lance in Ziegner's hand was originally prepared for heavy cavalry riding war horses, and was not suitable for a one-on-one duel between masters. However, Ziegner is a giant with two blades. When he charges with a gun, his height and momentum are even higher than many heavy cavalry riding war horses!

Such a physique like a little giant is also one of the important reasons why Ziegner can stand out from many green forest thieves. At this moment, he is going all out, as fast as lightning and as fierce as thunder!

The heavy cavalry lance carried almost all of his powerful fighting spirit. Wherever it passed, the temperature dropped sharply, and the air was instantly condensed and solidified, even forming a large snow-white and crystal-clear spider web around the lance.

The air instantly contracted in the extreme cold, causing circles of ripples to spread out, with a slight beeping sound, and wherever it went, the ground was frosted!

"Use a strong physique to attack with a fierce spear technique, combined with frost fighting spirit to restrain and suppress the opponent? A good battle method."

Such a thought flashed through his mind. Although he drew out the long sword, Yannick did not draw the sword, but raised the dark knight's zither-shaped iron shield in his left hand to defend.

Bang bang bang!

The continuous collision of steel, the hot sparks seemed to open a steel field, spreading in all directions, and the iron smell emanated from a long distance.

"Ah!!!!"

Zigner was able to be called the Spear Saint and promoted to the fifth-level legendary realm. Of course, he was brilliant and powerful.

Unlike his extremely rough appearance, his spearmanship is exquisite and delicate, and his domineering and heroic style hides ingenuity and delicacy.

The spear and shield collided, and although Yannick's body was radiating high temperature, every blow was trying to reduce the force on the heavy spear.

However, Ziegner was still able to successfully use the force to make the spear more and more powerful, and finally the spear force turned into a rolling ice dragon-like air wave, and the entire world within the range seemed to be shaking and shaking, as if it was about to overturn and collapse at any time, shocking people like the collapse of the sky and the earth.

Such a spearmanship like an avalanche, after accumulating to the extreme, how can it be stopped?

"Good."

"Good!"

The nobles of Ogart City who were watching the battle in the back all clenched their fists and cheered in a low voice.

The Bright Empire attacked the city and slaughtered the nobles this time, depriving these vested interest groups of their titles and property, so they were simply hated by these nobles in secret, but it was useless. After all, this world speaks with strength. Without sufficient strength, what can you do even if you hate it?

Therefore, seeing that they had the upper hand in strength at this moment, everyone's face was flushed, wishing that the knight on the opposite side would die under Zigner's gun in the next moment.

However, Zigner himself, who was in the middle of the game at this time, was not as optimistic and excited as the people behind him, because he could feel through the gun that was almost integrated with him that the man in front of him, who had not drawn a sword until now, was hiding behind the shield and chanting something, and at the same time, a terrifying high temperature was spreading from his body.

Although this high temperature did not turn into flames, in Zigner's perception, it was inexplicably terrifying and ignited his heart.

"Hmph, the flame fighting spirit is restrained by my frost fighting spirit. Even if you have any explosive skills, what can you do? Under the absolute power, you will definitely die!"

Originally, Zigner's killing intention was not so intense. Even if the opponent was easy to deal with, he would never kill him.

After all, the Bright Empire is not an existence that can be easily provoked.

However, at this moment, Zigner could no longer care about the opponent's constant prayers and the fear and threat that grew in his heart. He danced faster and faster with the spear, and he was more and more domineering, waiting for the accumulation of strength to kill the opponent with absolute power in one fell swoop.

The external manifestation was that the heavy lance made of pure steel was almost twisted by him at this moment, and the side showed his domineering strength.

If Yannick's shield technique was not good and the shield was thick, it would have been directly broken at this moment.

"What a pity! You didn't finish the gun skills before I finished praying! Absolute power? You don't really have it."

"Hmm?" This voice suddenly sounded from the bottom of his heart, which made Ziegner stunned. The next moment, the dark knight in front of him suddenly spread and burned with blazing black fire. At the same time, he threw away the pitted and damaged shield in his hand, obviously no longer needed it.

Discipline Knight Yannick

Level: 42

Hero Features:

Curse Spirit Devouring, every time a Curse Spirit Knight dies in battle, the hero unit's basic attributes and fighting spirit cultivation will be increased.

Magic transformation, seal.

Discipline, can improve its basic attributes and energy through long-term observance of the commandments, and release it through prayer during the battle.

The initial soldier skill of the dark cavalry is the dark fire. Although it is no longer displayed after breaking through to the hero, it is still in control. However, Yannick's control of the situation is to devour it with his own flame fighting spirit, and control it to a level beyond imagination.

Boom boom boom boom boom, with Yannick's body as the center, suddenly bursts of extremely shrill wails were heard, but these sounds were not from Yannick himself, but from the twisted ghost faces that emerged from his body. When these ghost faces flowed into the blazing flames around him, the flames were like being poured into oil, and they instantly rose up like an explosion, but the color became deeper and deeper, and soon turned into a thick black.

The twisted flames constantly transformed into wailing dead faces, and then disappeared in an instant, but at the same time, the power of this flame fighting spirit was actually increased by at least twice in an instant.

Originally, the two sides were evenly matched, and Yannick was at most slightly worse. Now Yannick's power has exploded by more than two times, and the original battle has directly turned into a one-sided slaughter.

That terrifying dark fire is not only a high-temperature twisted chain explosion, but also has the ability to sense and influence people's hearts. The gun saint Zygna, who faced this strange skill for the first time, didn't care about the previously negotiated deal and other things at this moment, and suddenly turned around and fled.

However, behind him, Yannick suddenly slashed out a violent sword shadow that was about to split the sky and crack the earth, devouring everything, and covering the sky and the sun. In a blink of an eye, it enveloped Ziegner's entire body, and the dark and twisted black fire burst across the sky... When his body fell from mid-air, there was only a charred corpse left.

Not only that, Yannick, like a drug addict with a drug addiction, trembled and pounced on the still burning corpse, and cast a spell with his left hand, forcibly pulling out the light blue soul from it, and then swallowing it into his body.

The scene at this moment frightened the nobles of the seven major families in Ogart City. After returning, they honestly withdrew from their respective castles and accepted the management of the Legion of Light.

Among the people present at the time, even the relatively calm Wind-Splitting Swordsman Wilde Trask had an extremely ugly face.

Didn't they say the Legion of Light of the City of Divine Blessing?

How could this obviously kill people and take souls?

However, Wilde did not dare to stop him, because the dark twisted flames around Yannick had not yet dissipated. If he fought at this time, he would probably be slaughtered one-sidedly.

After devouring Ziegner's soul, Yannick's expression gradually calmed down, but an inexplicable sadness appeared on his face, but it was hidden behind the shadow of the armor and no one could see it.