After the spirit sub-transfer goes wrong

Hawkwood couldn't bear to look directly and turned his face away. If it wasn't in full view, he would even want to find a quiet place where no one was watching.

"So, why are you pretending to be in front of me? You should be able to tell that I am also the Salary King, but there is also a gap between the Salary King and the Salary King."

Isis said lightly, stepping on the captain of the Falan Undead Squad, who was lying on the ground with no image, and even his limbs were twisted in a strange posture.

Eldridge is the salary king, and Gwen is also the salary king. Can Eldridge be stronger than Gwen?What's more, even if these two appeared at the same time, wouldn't they still be beaten to the ground by her?As the name suggests, the members of the Falan Undead Team are a complete group of people who become the salary kings. Individuals who challenge her one-on-one would be committing suicide.

"Captain, don't struggle anymore. Old wolf... No, it's Wolf Knight's partner Shiv who has already admitted to Isis. We have no chance of winning."

Hawkwood glanced at Isis cautiously, and then at the old wolf of Farland who had made a contract with them.However, Schiff, who had recovered to his prime, was busy having fun with the undead's initial salary king in the spiritual temple, and he didn't pay even a single glance to them.

"Hockwood, even you with thick eyebrows and big eyes... betrayed? Damn, we haven't lost yet, we still have wolves...blood..."

As the voice fell, drops of red and black blood rose up automatically from among the layers of corpses in the spiritual temple, gathering towards the captain of the undead team.

"Wait, does this blood look a bit wrong? The blood of living creatures is bright red, this looks like spoiled wolf blood."

In the suspicious voice of the microphone, Isis stretched out her hand and stroked Schiff's wolf (dog) hair, after thinking for a while, she let go of her feet and let the captain of the Falan undead team stand up.

After all, this is a world that respects force. If you don't beat people to the ground for teeth, or send them to see Nit directly, others will not listen to your reasoning.In response to this situation, she can only "convince people with reason" flexibly.

Alas, the life of the Salary King is so boring and boring.

……

A scorching heat burst out from the captain's body, and fiery sparks splashed on him, coating the undead team's thick long sword with a coat of flame.The forcibly severed limbs were rejoined, the captain of the undead team who was wearing a triangular iron helmet and an iron mask, and even covered his chin with a high collar was burning, and made a decent pose for Isis.

Then?

No then.

Even if the original salary king of the undead was locked in the furnace and burned for thousands of years, the remaining power could still hang up and beat the younger generations who passed on the fire.

Hawkwood had already abandoned the so-called shame, and now he and Galahad were sitting in a clean open space, stroking Schiff's somewhat rough wolf fur, while concentrating on learning the essence of the two's moves.

The blessing of the flames made the captain's movements more fierce and fierce. Every time the wide and thick sword tip slashed across the ground, a wall of fire would emerge from the ground, and every time it danced, circles of flames remained in the air.In addition to the great sword of the undead team that is opened and closed, the serrated curved dagger in the left hand is hidden in the dark, protruding out inadvertently like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter. If you are not careful, you will be torn off a large piece of flesh.

The undead team never used shields and had an indissoluble bond with Schiff, so they paid more attention to attacking like a pack of wolves.It's not hard to imagine how bloody it would be when a group of players in undead uniforms twirled their long swords and danced the dance of death.

Galahad touched his pocket, took out a pack of melon seeds, and ate it under Hawkwood's puzzled gaze.

Compared to the flamboyant and even hip-hop sword skills of the captain of the Falan Undead Team, Isis's movements are undoubtedly of the unpretentious type, but this does not mean that her moves are as they appear on the outside Weak.

She just calculated her steps calmly and precisely, calculated the angle and strength of each opponent's moves, and then took a step or two, just standing behind the captain of the undead team when the opponent's moves were out of date.On the surface, it seems that the captain of the undead team is very attached to her, and every move and move has to throw himself into her arms.

Of course, every time the captain "throws himself into the arms", he will eventually meet with a cold and ruthless edge.The broken ultramarine cloak fluttered in the air, the surface was full of pits and pits, and the long sword covered with the curse of the abyss passed through the body from behind, or watched the opponent calmly wait for him to rush closer, and then a wolf sword fell from the sky , smashing his whole body to the ground.

The ultimate precision, the ultimate calculation, even if it is the strength to take a step, he will not waste it.Obviously there is no dazzling light effect, not even intense jumping or rolling, but it shines with eye-catching elegance in silence.

Galahad held the melon seeds and looked at them without blinking.

This is... simplifying the complex, returning to the basics?

……

bang-

The thick long sword fell to the ground powerlessly, and the flames were extinguished.

Although Isis gave him a hard lesson with Artorius' sword skills, undead people generally have tenacious vitality, and the captain of the undead team can still pant on the ground with fatal wounds.

The fire flashed by, the wolf knight in silver and blue armor disappeared in place, and the barefoot nun reappeared.

"So, the first priority of being a human being is to correctly understand the strength gap between yourself and your opponent, and use various methods to make up for it, instead of holding your breath and hitting the wall."

Isis was about to mention the captain of the undead team in good faith, when suddenly, the hand wrapped in leather gloves went up again and grabbed the barefoot king's ankle.Lowering his head again, the undead's eyes flashed red, and a howl of unknown meaning came out of his throat.

"Hmph, it seems that the blow was too big, and the abyss took advantage of it."

Sighing, Isis swung back the undead team members who were about to come up to execute their companions, and Isis grabbed it in the air.

The reddish black blood rose slowly, congealed into a water ball in her palm, and then divided into two distinct sides.The upper part is bright red swimming wolf blood, while the lower part is deposited with dark and viscous unknown substances.

Hawkwood and other undead team members couldn't help touching their chests, and suddenly felt chilly.

"I said, have you all forgotten that Schiff has been to the Abyss of Ulasiru?" Isis did not relax her suppression on the captain of the undead team. Anyway, the bonfire is right in front of her eyes, so she will not let it go. Something happened, "Schiff is a wolf, and the large amount of matter accumulated in the abyss has no effect on it, but it is different to you. From the very beginning, the wolf blood you got was extremely sensitive to the abyss."

"In addition, the Fran Forest was originally the hometown of Ula Shilu. The seal I set will be broken sooner or later, and the abyss stored in the cave will inevitably be released again... Are your minds full of straw and water? Can't stand the stimulation of the abyss, but also learn from Artorius to fight against the abyss? Do you know that even Artorius himself can't withstand the erosion of the abyss?"

Isis glared at the group of people in the temple with hatred, and the rest of the undead team lowered their heads, staring at the mud spots on their leather boots.

"Alterius was a hero back then, and left the silver necklace that can temporarily block the dark magic droplets to others. He went down to fight Manus one-on-one, but he almost lost his life! In the end, he broke an arm. I can only guard the entrance of Wulasilu Town and prevent anyone from entering, and I will kill him in the end!"

Speaking of excitement, I couldn't help stomping my feet a few times.

"You all said that you want to learn from Artorius, but I don't think you have even learned half of it. The posture of swinging your sword is more like Schiff's sword dancing in his mouth, and a small dagger in the other hand. ...Do you know that Artorius used both sword and shield during his lifetime?"

"But, in the legend, isn't Arterius just a swordsman with a wolf sword?"

A slightly younger undead team member retorted weakly.

"What? Artreus only uses the sword, that's because he was cut off by Manus at the time, and Schiff was injured again, so it was left to Schiff! A bunch of deadheads, don't think too much, Artreus Since Si only uses a sword, why is there a shield named after him?"

In the Falan Temple, the Falan undead team that once destroyed countless countries and sealed the overlord Vornier, now all shrink their necks, more like a quail than a quail, only the undead's initial salary king is holding a sickle, disappointed Brokenly thinking:

"And the dagger in your hand, that shape, should be imitated by King Blade Kiaran, one of the four knights under the king, right? Kiaran had admiration for Artorius back then, and she was also the one who died after the wolf knight died. Come to worship, in this way, it is reasonable for her to build weapons for you according to the shape of her weapons—gold and silver. But in this way, your skills are inherited from her More."

"Oh, I'm really not good at learning. If I were Artorius, I would be so angry that I would climb out of the grave when I saw you have learned like this..."

All members of the Falan Undead Team shut up in unison, and lowered their iron-gray pointed hats at the same time. After a long time, the captain's breathless voice came from under Isis's feet:

"Wait, wait a minute, you said that Artorius did not succeed in rescuing the dark princess, but was killed in the town of Ulasiru? But when our earliest members arrived, the dark princess still lived with the big mushroom , then who defeated the father of the abyss and rescued the princess?"

"It seems that you people are not so stupid that you can't even think."

Isis separated the black substance that settled under the water polo and burned it, and threw the remaining big blood polo upward.

Schiff swung his tongue and pounced, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Hawkwood grabbed a handful of melon seeds that Galahad had distributed, with an expression of interest on his face.

"I killed him, but it doesn't mean that I don't recognize him. The one who went to the abyss to rescue the dark instead of him, of course it was me, you group of fools who ran away with half of the legend, but couldn't even recognize the real master. us."

The author has something to say:

I think this chapter can also be summarized as "700 newcomers are prohibited from rolling, sliding, stepping, speeding up, don't forget red tears, goldstone, military flag, no injury backstab practice" (wearing the wolf knight suit is only for performance effect), Even though there are so many prohibited items, there are really powerful UP owners on station B who can do it.

感谢在2019-11-2419：24：27～2019-11-2520：17：44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Suzuki Luoyue; 5 bottles of direct death;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!