I Was Once a Legend

Cui Zuojing walked into the front yard, and Henry's figure loomed from the mist. The knight's war horse and itself were fully armed, and all the rust on the armor and long sword fell off.There was fresh flesh and blood on the sword, thinking about which unlucky guy he killed just now.

It has no legs, and the whole person seems to grow on the back of the horse from the hips down, so it looks very uncoordinated.The outline of the man's face could be vaguely seen under the helmet, but apart from the pair of scarlet eyes, it was not clear.

The dirt in the center of the hollow chest was throbbing, and after the outermost layer of the triple iron hoop shattered, Henry changed from a corrupt zombie knight to a human appearance, and that was just a appearance.

Cui Zuojing vaguely remembered what he looked like.

Henry is a German man, and he was one of the first people Cui Zuojing met when he came to the pure white land. Together with Fu Zhe, he gave Cui Zuojing the initial teaching when he was most helpless.

Later he died.Cui Zuojing died just one month after he met him.

In that box, they failed to find Henry's body, but now Cui Zuojing knew how he died—was cut in half.

The war horse neighed aggressively, and its four hooves stomped on the ground, making a dull sound. The knight did not act rashly. He held his sword in one hand, as if he was afraid of the young man in front of him, or was looking for a weak hole to break through, and killed one of them. Hit to kill.

Cui Zuojing has no time to spend time with it here. No matter what happened in the past, Henry has become a monster with neither human nor ghost in front of him, forgetting everything about the past.

He had to hurry up to get out of this box and join Victor.

So he launched the attack first.

Cui Zuojing suddenly stepped on the ground with his left foot, and flew forward to meet Henry.At the same time, the long sword slashed at his head, and he raised his hand to block it with the handle of the spoon. With a crisp sound of "ping", a gap appeared on the long sword, and the spoon shattered into countless pieces. With the huge impact, he jumped again and grabbed the bridle of the war horse with one hand!

It's hard to believe how such a frail young man could have such great strength. He dug his five fingers into the horse's helmet, left deep finger marks on the steel armor, and at the same time swung the chopsticks in his hand!

But Henry blocked it.

The long sword was horizontally across the chest at an unimaginable speed, blocking the heart wrapped in black energy, and avoiding Cui Zuojing's fatal blow.

The chopsticks slid to one side along the sword surface, and the remaining force only pried open a few pieces of armor. Cui Zuojing landed on the ground, and looked at his right hand, which had a cut, and blood was slowly flowing down the back of his hand.This was scratched by the splash armor.

He stared at the knight and took a deep breath.

The longer the weapon, the more difficult it is to quickly retract it. This is something that everyone who has combat experience knows. Such a long sword can be retracted in an instant and provide effective resistance. The speed is absolutely beyond everyone's imagination.

Henry got stronger.

The iron hoop imprisoning the heart seems to exist like a seal, and its strength will become stronger every time it is broken.

In order to confirm his conjecture, Cui Zuojing took out a chopstick, clenched it tightly, and rushed forward again.

This time he aimed at the face. Apart from the heart, it was the only place on Henry's body that was not protected by armor.

In the hands of Cui Zuojing, the chopsticks that were more than 20 centimeters long turned into a terrifying weapon. The boy held the chopsticks in both hands, and when he approached Henry, he inserted the chopsticks in his left hand straight into the eyes of the war horse!

The chopsticks pierced the solid helmet like tofu, and pierced through the rotting brain. The horse howled heart-piercingly. Under the severe pain, the two front hooves suddenly lifted up, and the whole horse stood up Get up, almost mad!

If he hadn't been with the horse, Henry would have been thrown straight away, and Cui Zuojing took advantage of this opportunity to swipe his right hand so hard that no one could see his movement clearly, only the young man kicked on the horse's flank , retreat immediately after one blow.

Withdrawing the offensive, Cui Zuojing stood aside to calm his breath. It had been too long since he had fought with such intensity, and it would take him a while to get back to his past rhythm.

The war horse was still neighing in pain, no matter how much Henry reprimanded him, he remained indifferent.The chopsticks in his hand turned into powder, but it didn't seem to cause any injuries to the knight.

But three seconds later, a smooth crack slowly appeared at the junction of Henry's left arm and torso, black air sprayed out like blood, and the entire arm that was severed by Qi Gen fell to the ground.

And the sound of broken limbs falling and crushing dead leaves became the last straw.

The knight raised his head to the sky angrily and let out a long roar. The beating of his heart was so crazy that it almost brought out afterimages. The rush was like continuous drumbeats. The second iron hoop was instantly shattered. His wounds healed rapidly as the seal was broken.

But it's not just that, another layer of restraint was lost, and the heartbeat reached a new level again, accompanied by the crackling sound of metal shattering, and finally the iron hoop burst, allowing the heart to finally beat unscrupulously.

It actually broke open two layers in succession!

The black air ejected from the wound of the severed arm seemed to form the shape of an arm, and the face under the knight's helmet was finally clear, with the same skin and face as a living person, but the eyes that should have been blue Eyes are still scarlet.

The black on the armor and long sword has completely faded away, and they are all gleaming with silver, with complicated and luxurious patterns, which seem to imply some kind of mystery.

Henry finally had an expression on his face, showing a look of pain. He stared at Cui Zuojing in front of him, the muscles on his cheeks trembling constantly, as if he recognized who he was, and he had something to say.

But in the end, he raised his sword again.

Cui Zuojing also greeted him again.

The battle ended after 2 minutes, and the final seal was lifted. Henry was indeed stronger by more than a little bit. The black mist on his left arm had a strong corrosive effect. Cui Zuojing had to be careful not to be touched. .

Henry's sword was faster and sharper, Cui Zuojing's eyes couldn't even capture the speed of his sword.But it doesn't matter, since a long time ago, he basically didn't need vision when fighting, and everything relied on his instinct and intuition when he was at the critical moment of life and death thousands of times.

When the knife was inserted into the beating heart at that moment, all sounds disappeared.

No blood spewed out, as if the heart had long since dried up.The painful look on Henry's face disappeared, replaced by a distorted... gratification.

Cui Zuojing clutched the bleeding wound on his flank, let go of his hand, and left the table knife that had not been strengthened in Henry's heart.

A real knight should die by the sword, not other ridiculous weapons.

That's why he took this table knife, which was not as easy to use as chopsticks.

Black air scattered from the gaps in the armor on its body, as if it was its biological breath that was gradually disappearing.The red light in his eyes finally faded, Henry Hailan's eyes reflected the young man in front of him, and at the end of his life, he finally recognized Cui Zuojing again.

That young man who first entered the Pure White Realm many years ago, who was obviously scared to death but still pretended to be indifferent, desperately wanted to survive.

It's been a long time ago like a lifetime ago.

Haven't... gone out yet?

Henry's eyes gradually darkened. After his heart stopped beating, the war horse under it shared the same life system as him. It could no longer support its heavy body and fell to its knees on the ground.At this time, the knight stabbed the last sword in his life.

With all its strength, it thrust the sword straight into the ground, supported its body like this, and knelt on all fours to welcome death.In the end it didn't fall.

A true knight never falls.

"You're welcome."

Looking at Henry's body, Cui Zuojing said softly.

——You can be freed as you wish.

Finally relaxed, the inexplicable exhaustion from the depths of his heart instantly swept through his whole body, the back of his hand was no longer bleeding, but the blood on his abdomen had already stained his clothes and pants.Cui Zuojing staggered, feeling that his hands and feet were out of control, as if floating in the clouds.

He is familiar with all the rules of the Pure White Realm, and he also understands that this is not an automatic reaction of his body: the ability and time of appearance that the prisoner can display are closely related to the spiritual power of the "master". He used it when fighting Henry Many abilities, for Dong Zheng, a rookie who has not undergone any strengthening and training, have long been difficult to support.

Moreover, he has just come back, and he is still very unfamiliar with the control of strength and body, otherwise he would not have received Henry's sword at the last moment. Put it in the past, but he could easily dodge it.

Cui Zuojing sighed, a little helpless.

He was once the best knife, the sharpest blade, the sharpest sword, and the strongest killer.

But now, it seems that I can't live up to the name of the year.

The boy's body gradually dissipated, and finally turned into invisible energy fluctuations, which were instantly sucked back to Dong Zheng's left hand by an irresistible force.

The ordinary grass pattern appeared on the back of Dong Zheng's hand for a moment, and then disappeared. Only the unusual heat told Dong Zheng what happened just now.

At this time, the two brothers of the Dong family were walking on the gloomy path, and the screams and hisses from the cabin in the forest could be faintly heard, which was related to the blood contract. Although Cui Zuojing could sense that Cui Zuojing was not in danger, Dong Zheng was still a little unspeakably worried.

The blood contract is a one-way connection, and the passive party will not have any negative impact on the active party if it is injured or dies directly. Like Cui Zuojing, Dong Zheng, who can regard the death of his companion as an ordinary thing like drinking cold water, is still a bit difficult to accept.

Now he is back.Dong Zheng was relieved, he lightly touched the mark on his left hand, and suddenly felt the unspeakable exhaustion deep in his soul, so that his eyes blurred.

"What's wrong?" Lin Hai asked.

"It's okay." Dong Zheng shook his head, pulled himself together, and continued to walk towards the unknown southeast with Dong Linhai.