Summoning the Holy Sword

"The situation has changed."

A man hiding in the depths of the forest frowned, looking angrily at the distant hills in the distance. He was wearing a leopard skin with spots everywhere, and leaned down, as if the whole person had been hiding in the bush, ready to attack the prey at any time.

"The brown bear did not return. According to our plan, he should have merged with us already."

"Is something delayed?"

Next to him was a woman who was almost naked, covering only important parts with shells, stood up, and her body was covered with a cloak woven of feathers, which was fluttering with the cold night wind, but watch The woman didn't seem cold at all.

"None of our friends have returned."

Standing on the other side was a man covered in wolf skin from all over his body. A huge, already-dried wild wolf's head was on his head, and he looked at it as if he was a huge and terrible one. Black wolf. They are exactly one of the Druids in this forest, and the Orioles are among them. According to their original plan, when the Oriole started to attack, he should bring those people to the depths of the forest, and then wait for others to split the road, taking advantage of his familiarity with the forest and using Druid ’s Ability to enclose those chasers. The other passersby took the opportunity to go to the camp and arrest the oriole. But now it seems that things have changed a little bit, and the scheduled time has already passed, but they still have not been able to wait for the brown bear's secret code.

Did he delay, or something happened?

The man reached out and stroked a few giant wolf quietly crawling on the ground beside him, sniffed, and then frowned slightly.

"Smell of blood ..."

As the man spoke this sentence, as if confirming their bad premonition, a roar suddenly sounded from the depths of the forest.

"———— !!!!"

"not good!"

Hearing the sound, the three looked at each other, and at the same time, several wild wolves that originally crawled on the ground suddenly stood up, and then quickly rushed in the direction of the sound. And those three druids were also worried, glanced at each other, and they could see the anxiety and worry in each other's heart.

The brown bear may be in big trouble.

Thinking of this, the three druids didn't think about it any more. They quickly melted into the forest, but only disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In the dark forest, you can see the distant fire light shining through the gaps of the leaves. The mottled black spots interact with the shadows, forming a scene like a nightmare and hell. The three walked along the tracks of the wolf. They passed through the forest without stagnation. The thorny thorns, shrubs, and vines and the slippery mossy ground did not seem to stop the three from advancing. They seemed to blow. Like the wind in the forest, it passed quickly and softly through the gap and rushed forward.

Howling suddenly stopped.

Just before the three were about to reach their destination, the howling wolf stopped all of a sudden, and the forest that was a little noisy and noisy before was now quiet again. This caused the three to stop subconsciously, they knew very well that this was not a good omen. As their companions, these wild wolves are very brave and intelligent. If they encounter danger or find a target, they will immediately change their call to notify themselves. But now, the howling of these wild wolves seems to be completely interrupted, as if a big hand choked their throats, and did not even give these poor animals a chance to struggle.

What to do now, should we move on?

Looking at the dark forest in front of them, the three were agitated, but had not waited for them to make a decision. Suddenly, the bushes in front of them began to shake violently, and then a strong man ran out of it. At this moment, his face was shocked. Panic, the cloak that was originally woven from leaves is now scattered. He grabbed his right hand and ran forward panting.

"Brown bear !?"

When they saw the man, the three screamed immediately. They opened their eyes in surprise and looked at the embarrassed man in front of them. Is this the most powerful brown bear of their family? How could he be what he looks like now? What happened? Although there were countless doubts in the hearts of the three, it was clear that the brown bear clearly did not have the time and mood to explain to them. On the contrary, after seeing them, the brown bear's face clearly showed a look of surprise and fear, and he even ignored it. His right hand, just raised his hand like that, shouted.

"Be careful, run ------ !!!"

At the same time, a slight wind sounded.

The brown bear didn't hesitate. He rolled on the ground in an extremely embarrassing manner, and it was worthy of the life-sharp blade that leap over his head, but this did not mean that he was unharmed, because soon the brown bear yelled , Then collapsed on the ground and could not move.

And at this moment, a dark shadow slipped along the brown bear's side following an irregular trajectory as if the leaves were swept by the gale. Then, a young man with black hair and dark eyes appeared not far from him. At the beginning, he lifted his sword, narrowed his eyes and looked at these people quietly.

Sure enough, more than one.

Looking at the first three people with different appearances, Rhodes was not surprised. He was not fighting Druid for the first time. Naturally, he knew how these guys fought. In fact, since the beginning, Rhodes has been guarding against those who like to shoot cold arrows from the side, and now it seems that his own judgment is indeed correct.

The three men, like the man in front of them, suddenly looked defenseless and unarmed. But Rhodes doesn't despise them for this. Druids don't need weapons, their bodies are weapons, and Rhodes is also very clear.

"You bastard!"

Seeing the brown bear fall to the ground, the female druid headed by it could no longer bear it, she yelled, and then stretched out her hands, leaped forward, and rushed to Rhodes like a giant bird, sharp nail clippers mixed with whistling Grabbing Rhodes 'eyes, just a blink of an eye would be enough for the female Druid to make a beautiful joke on Rhodes' face.

Rhodes moved.

The bright red blade followed Rhode's figure and sank, but then it provoked suddenly like a spring squeezed to the limit. The dazzling bright red led a straight red line in the dark night sky, and drew it from the bottom to the shoulder of the female druid.

This weird attack mode caught the female druid off guard. She never expected that someone could do this attack. For a while, she was even confused. In the face of the sharp blade that almost reached her side, the female The only thing the druid could do was quickly embrace his arms, change his focus, and try to forcibly pass Rod's attack. At this time, the female druid heard the brown bear shouting in horror.

"Be careful! Stay away from him!"

The icy blade penetrated into the female Druid's white shoulder without stagnation. After tearing a **** wound, she quickly provoked, and soon, with a scream, the female Druid was completely out of balance. She fell to the ground like this, she shook her body, and held her shoulder firmly with her right hand, but even so, she still felt an extremely cold cold bone flowing uncontrollably in her body, even with The female druid's shoulders are at the center, and a large piece of skin around her just blinks and turns into blue-purple as if encountering ice!

Although the situation of the female druid is dangerous now, the brown bear has no time to worry about her, because his warning was not given to her originally.

The remaining two stopped.

They looked in horror at Rhode, who was not far behind the female druid. They didn't know what to say.

The female druids are different. They are fully aware of what happened at that time. Faced with the attacks of their companions, this weird dark-haired man moved forward like a dead leaf tucked up by the wind. A flash, then the sword in his hand quickly pierced the female druid's body, and then, just a blink of an eye, this "dead leaf" drifted silently over the female druid's side. , On the ground with a weird and weird trajectory.

Originally, when the female druid was attacked, they were going to rush forward to help their companions, but the brown bears were mixed with panic warnings and stopped them, but now, looking at this weird black Haired young men, the two could not help but feel a cold sweat behind them-it was really the right choice without going forward.

Feeling good.

Ignoring the crowd's eyes of fear and anger, Rhodes shook the sword in his hand, and the blood stains that had been stained on it immediately spilled out and landed on the grass.

As the unique sword art of the dark elves, the dark dance can be one of the most powerful sword skills of sword art in the dark. This is the killing art that brings the speed of the dark elves to the perfect limit. The walking skills can offset the reaction force caused by rapid progress to the greatest extent, so that the holder can still perform some actions such as instantly shifting 90 degrees to 180 degrees when moving at high speed. Without much impact. The soul sword of the deceased is formed by condensing the power of the soul, a kind of soul blade between the physical and the incorporeal. Its biggest feature is the concealed strong surname. Unless you are familiar with this technique, it is almost Defendable. No one would have thought that the weapon they face would stretch around in such an instant, such a misjudgment would be fatal in a fierce battle. Not to mention that the soul sword of the dead does not cause damage to the human body, but it will have a great impact on the enemy ’s soul. For those fragile soul bodies, this invisible blade is a deadly death killer. . For those who have a tough soul, they will also be affected. Only those souls who are stronger than the holders of the Dead Soul Sword can resist such attacks without harm.

Now, for Rhodes, these two moves have been re-memorized.

The next step is to kill the dark dance ...

Rhode lifted his sword and pointed straight ahead. At this moment, the air was frozen, like a harbinger of a huge tsunami, dead.

Kill the storm and start.

(To be continued)