Chapter 590: Athletic (Pride)

The warrior's instinct was too late to react, if it hadn't been combined with the divine sense to remind Shaoyu together at the last moment... but he still hadn't caught the shot, it was slow, and the power was not enough to shoot it.
The left cheek was pierced with a fist-sized blood hole, and the person was also knocked out and flew for a full ten yards before adjusting his body shape and landing.
Opatifani pulled an arc and stopped not far.
Mirror heart condenses.
Opatifani continued: You always have a way to know the battlefield, it always seems to be high above, but it will be deceived. After saying that she rode the horse again, still from the left, still stabbing the same shot.
Under the reflection of the mirror, Opatifani's figure was blurred, and she couldn't see clearly.
Shaoyu was knocked off again.
This time he crossed the sword in his face, but the opponent pierced his left chest.
Fortunately, this time Shaoyu activated his belt and soil armor.
Shaoyu couldn't calm down, Jing Xin was broken? How could it be, ability or treasure?
He coughed up some blood and was almost forced to the edge of the arena.
Can't let the other party take the initiative, Shaoyu has a sword.
The human sword is one, flying straight and stabbing, this time he also attached the sword element.
An inch of black light spit out from the tip of the sword.
The same shot to greet Shaoyu.
Opatifani pulled Wang Ma to an upright position, stabbing a shot in a grudge burst.
This gun was like a seven-inch shot, and Shaoyu didn't even hold the sword, and he rolled and hit the edge of the arena.
Holding back the blood that was about to squirt, I saw Opatifani walking slowly while riding Wang Ma: Is there only this ability? You are too dependent on foreign objects, and if you lose those things, it will not work.
Opatifani stopped when she was not far away, and said again: Wang has seen through these swordsmanship long ago, you are too weak, but you always make unrealistic fantasy. Oh, by the way, if it wasn't for the good fortune of your enemy from outside the wall, plus you still have some use, the king would have killed you.
After all, Shaoyu couldn't help but spit out blood, his last trace of disillusionment was disillusioned.
It turned out to be so.
She already knew...
Shaoyu stood up.
Opatifani murmured: It's over.
Shaoyu just responded with two words in his heart, cut off.
Suddenly, Jingxin became chaotic, and countless lines emerged.
These lines are thick and thin, long and short.
One of the thickest, the line extending so that the end cannot be seen is broken.
At the same time, Herzella in the palace seemed to sense something, dropped a bunch of people in the Hall of View, and disappeared from the throne.
Shaoyu cut off his feelings for Zeluo.
Destroyed already.
After cutting off this line of emotion, Shaoyu only felt as if he was relieved of a heavy burden.
The most intuitive point, the eighth in the talent, the stumbling block of fate suddenly became the lord of fate.
But it still shows that it is sealed.
He quickly glanced at attributes.
There is no increase in attributes, and even the injury has not recovered.
But Shaoyu seemed to be able to detect Opatifani's emotions.
Chaos, confusion, and decisive emotions flowed through, and then flashed through the shot.
The state of slowness around has returned.
But Shaoyu didn't see it with his eyes, he just sensed Opatifani's thoughts.
Opatifani on horseback frantically fought out of anger with surprise, and the shadow of the gun heavily tossed the fog on the edge of the arena.
Shaoyu didn't get a trace of it.
Not only did the slowdown around him return, he himself was also fast.
The body is truly lighter, lighter than when the Qi body is full.
During the dodge, he got the strengthened blade that landed on the ground and swung his sword to seal the shadows of the guns.
The strength has also increased, obviously the attributes have not increased, but it can easily catch the thousands of kilograms of force generated by the outbreak of vindictiveness.
Opatifani stabs the gun in her hand frantically, until the vindictiveness weakens, and Shaoyu once again uses the human sword.
This time, it seemed as if he had realized something. Although Opatifani immediately smashed again, but Shaoyu drew an arc like a swimming fish and hit Opal. On Tiffany's head.
Opatifani flew high by the blow, and her helmet rolled to the ground.
She propped up her body with scattered blond hair, and wowed a mouthful of blood.
Shaoyu wanted to put on a styling to say something, that's how it can beat you. But then he remembered that he couldn't speak, and that it would be too bad if he gestured, so he turned half of his body and put the sword behind his back.
This is definitely not a big one, he has this kind of assurance after Zhan has already cultivated.
The specific changes will come later...
Thinking about it, Shaoyu suddenly realized that after Opatifani stood up with a one-handed sword, she turned the sword body and put it on her neck.
What is this, just when he was wondering.
Opatifani said: Since the task cannot be completed, then I have to finish myself. After speaking, he wiped his neck without hesitation.
Why don't you try hard? A sense of absurdity arose in Shaoyu's heart. With a movement of his body, he directly knocked Opatifani into the air again.
But this time he was almost too late, Opatifani's neck had been cut by a seventh. If it hadn't been for Shaoyu's collision, half of his neck would have been cut off.
Shaoyu pressed her slender neck and didn't know what to say for a while, of course, he couldn't speak.
Opatifani stretched out her hand as if she wanted to hold something, and Shaoyu couldn't stretch out another hand. He might die immediately without pressing the wound. The only right hand was pressing on the wound. Opatifani said in a slightly weird voice: I'm sorry.
Shaoyu was very puzzled. Of course, he didn't doubt Opatifani's voice, it was cut to the vocal cords. He just wondered why she would commit suicide, and he didn't want to kill her, and what's the excuse? Opatifani said with dizzy eyes: I'm sorry, I, I don't want you to suffer... Ever since I became the Grand Duke... King, I am no longer a knight, and there are many orders to me... But that is the Lord who gives strength... Seeing that you still have power...I, I, I am very pleased... Live, leave... Don't go back, can you win...
As the blood in the fingers kept flowing out, Opatifani's life became weaker and weaker. She has been talking intermittently!
Shaoyu made up some of her words.
Zelo asked Opatifani to do things she didn't want to do.
Opatifani has always been a true knight.
After talking for two or three minutes, Opatifani's hand finally dropped.
Shaoyu did not hesitate to take out the crystal and expelled the soul of King Belotan in the crystal.
In order to preserve Shaoyu's soul crystal, this black-robed mage had somehow absorbed the soul of King Beludan.
Although, countless secrets and amazing treasures can be obtained from the king...
But he chose to save Opatifani's soul.
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