The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

The blade was less than one meter away, and I saw that the archer was still stunned, and said in my heart: "If the arrow is blocked, I will be stunned? If you dare to attack in secret, watch me take you to see the God of Creation with a sword. Think of it as paying for your own recklessness."

The blade was less than half a meter away from the archer. On the shiny blade, the archer’s still bewildered face was even faintly reflected. Suddenly, a huge sword came out of the oblique stabbing, running extremely fast. I inserted my body.

I froze for a moment, then twisted and turned, and backed up alternately with my feet, and with a few swishes, I had withdrawn two meters away, and the huge sword was cut empty.

Even though I evaded this sword, I was horrified in my heart: the two-edged sword is sharp and the center is wide. It is almost as heavy as a normal knight sword. It can be slashed and harvested so lightly. Presumably, the owner of the sword is also Must be a strong master.

Furthermore, the swordsman did not choose to head-on, and went straight to my straight sword. It is estimated that he saw the ripples on the face of my sword, and felt something strange. I was afraid that I would not have the confidence to take it directly.

Not only that, the swordsman used the sword to stab my body while swinging and slashing at the same time. It seemed as if I had to exchange my life for my life, but it was actually the best way to retreat from the enemy-no one was so stupid to use it. Change your life to the life of a little girl with a bewildered expression.

Holding a knife in one hand, I looked at the giant swords two meters apart.

His eyes moved slowly up the sword body of the giant sword, and a tall and sturdy figure soon appeared in his field of vision.

This man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, his square face is like a frame, and his face is stern, his eyes revealing bursts of anger, looking straight at me, don't know why he is angry with me, is it because I almost killed his companion just now ? A joke, how about your partner’s attack first!

I completely ignored his dignified expression, and still carefully looked at the man in front of me. The red hair and long hair that reached his shoulders were his biggest characteristics.

And his muscles are too strong to be decent, in my opinion, not only loses the beauty of bodybuilding, but also reminds me of a kind of crawling and walking omnivorous beast-bear.

That's right, it's a bear, and the more I look at it, the more I think he looks like a bear.

Not only his figure, but also his eyes-fierce in anger.

Although I don't know what his strength is, but my instinct tells me that he is very strong, similar to Harold, even stronger than Harold.

However, this still can't shake my surging killing intent and turbulent fighting intent, not to mention that you are as strong as Harold, even if you are with the giant dragon in the gap... uh...

Thinking of the cold and crazy eyes of the nine-headed dragon in the cracked space, and the dragon's saliva that spit out gold and iron along the way, I shuddered.

Withdrawing his mind, his eyes fixed on the man in front of him.

I didn't speak, and he didn't speak either, just like this quietly confronting each other, I even wondered for a while, is this a silent contest between their so-called masters?

If this is the case, I think I may not be a master yet, because I can't feel the deep connotation contained in it at all, let alone the tit-for-tat between me and him.

There is only one feeling that lingers in my heart, and that is boredom.

Deeply boring, completely boring.

I even have the illusion that if this stalemate continues, the sky outside will be dark.

"Let's do it," I said solemnly, shook Tadao, and stood up straight, looking at him.

The bear-like man frowned tighter. He pushed away the archer who was still in a daze. He raised his head and widened his chest to face me. The huge sword in his hand was raised slightly, and he nodded at me. At the same time, his chin was also raised.

I know very well the meaning of this action: let me take the shot first.

I don't know if he made this move to show his awesomeness, or he secretly laid a net of heaven and earth, and waited for me to step on it. In short, I had no way to resist the desire for blood and battle in my heart.

He leaned slightly, like a prawn that was accumulating energy, then smiled coldly, stomping on the ground with his feet, like a cheetah leaping straight towards him.

This is the posture I used to enter the ghost face spider camp. Now I use this person, and I don't know the effect.

The killing intent and combat skills echoed each other as I exploded, drawing out a series of illusory apertures, like countless soap bubbles accumulated, interdependent.

The bear-like man slowly raised the huge sword in his hand, with the tip of the sword facing backwards and the hilt facing forward, as if it was accumulating power. Is it possible that he wanted to give me a post-finisher?

I ignored it completely, and straightened forward, with a cold light flashing, and hacked towards the man's face.

Seeing that the knife light was about to hit the tip of the big man's nose, he saw that the corners of his mouth rose up, revealing several white Sensen teeth.

What does it mean?

I was very puzzled. At the same time as the light was slashed by the knife, I also saw another light and shadow in the aftermath. This light and shadow were different from the phantom light drawn by my sword, but a big bright light, as if a magic light had been ignited. Like a lamp, it's very dazzling.

"not good!"

I felt an ominous feeling in my heart, completely ignoring that the blade was almost on the tip of his nose, stepped a little, and my body violently withdrew again.

Less than one meter away, the dazzling white light came from my left side.

To be more precise, it is a crosscut.

It was a huge sword, a huge sword twice as wide as an ordinary knight sword, with a sharp wind, scattered with white light, and struck it brightly.

It may be too late now, because the blade is only a few inches away from me.

It may be too late to continue to retreat frantically, because the giant sword has another characteristic-its length, which is half longer than the ordinary knight sword.

In other words, I have to withdraw at least one meter, and the speed at which it cuts over will not give me this opportunity at all.

At the moment, the only thing that can be done is to use my straight sword, which is less than one-fifth of its width and less than one-third of its length, and the combat skills blessed on it, to fight this shining giant. sword.

I just don’t know if it’s his giant sword and the shining light on the giant sword is more powerful, or my Taito, and the combat skills blessed on it?

Regardless of the ending, I have to play out my aura. After all, if you lose, you don’t lose. If the aura is gone, everything is for nothing.

He gritted his teeth and stared, turned his wrists, turned his body, slashed with a sharp sword, and slashed at the giant sword.

when!

There was a crisp sound, the sound of gold and iron clinking, harsh and unpleasant.

A strong force came from the intersection of the two soldiers in an instant, went straight into my body, forcibly forced me to take a step back, and I even felt that my entire arm was numb.

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