Vol 17 Chapter 208: Under the battle

Everything and things, from the beginning, there is no distinction between high ground and noble, but when there is another thing and thing, after comparison, everything will be high - just like Zola at the moment, He is absolutely proud of his own command of the new Holy Knights, because he can only gain the trust of the adult in the mountain of God, and he can command two thousand people to fight, only one of them.
And this, of course, is a supreme glory that is enough to make anyone proud!
However, at this moment, this pride is being pulled out by people. At this moment, Zola has felt a burning tingling on his cheek, as if he had been slap in the face of dozens of slaps. In general - he used to command the new Holy Knights to stop the time of the Shaker Dragon. The longest time is only ten minutes. The shorter time is less than two minutes. When Anwar took over the command, this is the case. Time has been extended invisibly a lot; in front of this group of new Holy Knights has blocked the Shak Dragon for fifteen minutes, and this is not the longest, the previous group began to collapse in twenty minutes. '.
That's right, it's ‘crash’!
Under the command of Anwar, the new sacred knights of the five-person group seem to be fighting each other, but in essence they are mixed together. It is more than a little bit better than his command. At the very least, he can’t do it. When the sword of the Shack's Dragon strikes, the new Holy Knight commander is commanded to block with his arms and thighs, and then continue to participate in the battle until the limbs are completely broken, and the residual body will be used to create opportunities for the remaining four. The collapse of the end.
Never let him...
Zola stands there. Looking at the back of Anwar’s command, the gloomy face and the killing in the eyes became more and more intense. At this moment, Zola had thought of some things that happened after the promotion of Anwar. The other boss’s boss would be inexplicable. 'Unlucky'. Or simply it is his merits, stepping on the boss's body.
Before you, are you ready to do the same for me?
Hey!
The cold snoring sounded at the bottom of my heart, and then Zola regained her gaze, and his gaze was again placed on the Shack's dragon, and the gloomy face gradually disappeared, leaving only the unspeakable surprise - he knew if If this continues, he will be able to return to the mountain. Will also be punished by the adult, and retreat from the current position.
For Zola, if you take off from your current position, you will undoubtedly lose everything.
And he absolutely does not want to accept such a fact!
This is about to face unacceptable facts. Zola, the archbishop of Red, could not help but suffer. He bowed his head and carefully considered his own retreat. And the gaze once again passed the back of Anwar.
Maybe...
Suddenly a method appeared in Zola's mind, and quickly completed, and thought of the triumph of it, Zola did not reveal a smile.
......
The sword of the long sword rubbed against the chest, and a mark was difficult to suppress on the front chest, but did not wait for the blood to flow out. The knives in Ye Qi’s hand slammed to the right, and the attacker’s arm was squatted with his head, and the head did not return. The wrist was turned over and the knives were stabbed backwards. The other pseudo-sacred knight behind him stabbed a cold heart, and on his back there was another wound.
Compared to. The wounded skin in front of the chest, this injury is undoubtedly a lot more serious, the flesh has been turned up, although there is no deep visible bone, but if you go to the hospital, you also need needle stitching to solve it; Ye Qi did not care at all. He leaned forward and squatted on Gronin's back. He stabbed the knives and slashed his sword on the back. The remaining three sacred sacred rushes over. The three arms of the Cavaliers were all cut off.
In Ye Qiben's scarred back, he added three more scars, not scratches, but puncture wounds. Although it is not pierced in the traditional sense, it is also deep into the muscles, blood. Straight out along Ye Qi's back, along the strong muscle lines straight down, and the blood residue left behind together.
puff! puff! puff!
Ye Qi took a picture of Groning’s neck, and the latter’s heart rushed forward. The three arms holding the sword of the other side were cut off, and the three pseudo-daggers were straightened and killed. Then, I took out a bottle of therapeutic agent from the [Higher Dimensional Bag] and drank half of it, so that the other half fell on my back. The legendary physique [physique] is undoubtedly powerful, and Ye Qi once again learned from it. The meaning contained in the discourse of the system description.
'Physique (legendary): You have such a physique, even if you are naked, you can make any heavy armor and special armor people feel ashamed, and the endless physical strength will make them feel self-confident - want Shirtless, hard-knife, bullets lossless? Legendary physique, let you get what you want! ’
Ye Qi is now as the general description, bare-chested, hard-knife blade; although there is no damage, but the endless physical strength, resilience, but he can not wait to scream twice - Ye Qi although not detailed Counting from the previous battle, how many times he has had scars on his body, but the blood flowing out is shocking to him; originally, in Ye Qi’s thought, the passing of blood will surely make him have to Halfway through, rest, rest; can continue until now, he has already passed hundreds of opponents, and there is still no abnormal reaction.
The passing of blood will definitely affect me, but in the recovery of the legendary [physique], this impression is unconsciously reduced...
However, if you touch the limit of recovery, you will still become 'physical strength'!
Ye Qi feels the coolness of the wound behind her, and her mind is clear - he is not confused by the resilience shown by the legendary [physique], although the power of the legendary [physique] has been proved, but The legendary [physique] is, after all, not the 'immortal body'.
perhaps. At a certain moment, the legendary [physique] can be promoted to that level, but definitely not now.
and. Perhaps at this moment, in their eyes, isn’t it the ‘not dead body’?
Looking at the pseudo-sacred knights of the five-person group that rushed up again, Ye Qi took a deep breath and greeted him again. From the previous battle, Ye Qi changed the original fighting style, which was the most habitual The 'calculation method' was changed to the method of 'replacement by injury'.
This way, at the beginning. Ye Qi is not used to it, and even will subconsciously dodge, and then become an ordinary parry, forced by the pseudo-sacred knights of the five-person group to entangle, not to score; but as time goes by, more and more The familiar Ye Qi found his own fighting rhythm.
A very insane battle rhythm!
At a very small price. In exchange for the other's life, Ye Qi has an inexplicable pleasure, which is different from the satisfaction of the 'calculation method' that ultimately wins without victory. This is a completely different feeling, but both are A touch of joy -
If it was before. The killing way of a fatal blow...
Then I am also the way to kill now, just to hurt by injury...
Moreover, compared to before, it is more direct!
The teacher once said that the most direct way to fight. It is the most deadly!
Ye Qi, with his eyes slightly squinting, looked at the pseudo-sacred knights who are getting closer and closer to the group of five. I couldn't help but think of a pair of training with the teacher. It was the day before he was ready to leave the teacher and become a demon hunter.
Ye Qi remembers very clearly that after the so-called celebration party, his slightly sloppy teacher started the last training course: actual combat.
This time, the actual combat is different from the battle that used to practice swords in the past, but the real weapon; and the result is naturally self-evident - just after two strokes, Ye Qi was beaten by his teacher. Hold your head.
"Do you know where you lost?"
This is the words that Old John asked after he took the number of swords and smashed him down; and while he wiped the medicine, he shook his head in the gaze of the profiteer - this is the truth, At the beginning, he thought he could support a longer period of time, and made various plans for it to cope with sudden changes; however, when the battle began, Ye Qi had not returned to God, Lost.
I don’t even know where I lost myself.
"do not know!"
Ye Qi said very helplessly.
"You think too much, and you have to go to the point where you can't fully exert your strength!"
Old John drank his own rum and looked at his disciple with his own drunken eyes. He said, "Do you have a lot of plans for this fight to deal with all kinds of sudden situations? ?"
"Ok!"
Ye Qi nodded.
"Stupid guy!"
Old John slaps the head of his disciple and then screams loudly: "The battle is fast-changing, the way to plan before the war... Hey, who do you think you are?"
"However, most of the battles can be simulated. Determine the way the opponents fight in their own fighting style. Then, give the corresponding plan, crack the opponent's fighting style, and finally win!" Not convinced of his teacher's statement, he stalked his neck.
"It seems to make sense, but do you really think that all people will follow your fighting style? There are more than one in this world! You really have to run into such a presence..." Old John The words have not been finished, the profiteers have come over, looking at the bruised Ye Qi, a smirk said: "Who makes our Ye Qi a cautious guy? Your set of instincts The way of fighting is definitely not suitable for him!"
"If you can't face death, even if you have a skillful presence, you will end up with a bunch of hands!"
Old John didn't breathe a sip of wine and looked at his disciple, his eyes full of helplessness.
"The victory of the skill class is also good! At the very least, it won't make you feel embarrassed!"
The profiteer said as he patted Ye Qi’s shoulders—of course, there was a bruise on the shoulders that was pulled out by the ridge of the sword; therefore, the next moment Ye Qi smacked the profiter’s hand and looked at it evilly. Looking at each other, in contrast, the profiteers shrugged and looked innocent: "I am standing on your side!"
"Looking at death?"
Ye Qi snorted. I looked at my teacher again and asked.
"Yes. Face death! If you can't face death, the knife in your hand is still rust and blunt!" Old John answered for his disciple, he put down the bottle in his hand and then looked at the dull roof. The light, continue to say: "Death is a thing worthy of fear and awe, but when you slash your sword, you should not fear or fear, but let your opponent fall into such a dilemma!"
"And if you want to do this, you have to face death! It's also the way you want to go. In the heavy plan, keep trying, find the weakness of the other side, kill each other; or...

Or yes, more direct. In exchange for the death of the other party with the smallest injury!
This is also the way to kill!
Different from your choice, but still in line with the way to kill!
Old John’s voice echoed in Ye Qi’s mind, and then he subconsciously read it out, and the new set of five pseudo-sacred knights were close at hand.
My fear of death makes me unable to look directly at death!
Facing the first sacred knight who was first arrived. At the moment when the other side swung the sword, Ye Qi also waved out; then, he had a blood trough on his shoulder, and the other side was broken.
Even now, I am because of the support of the legendary [physique] and the blessing of various spells and blood. Only choose to change your life.
Because I know that I will not die.
This is not my choice to look directly at death. It is another plausible escape!
Once again, when the four cross swords were attacked together, Ye Qi instinctively chose to avoid, and then chose one of the pseudo-sacred knights to continue to change his life.
If it is a teacher, what will he do?
What can happen after looking directly at death?
Ye Qi’s thoughts in the sea are constantly appearing, but the knives in his hands are not stopped, and the wounds on the body continue to increase, while the other’s pseudo-sacred knights are commanded one by one. Falling from the sky; this situation continues until the sun is slanting.
After once again killing a group of pseudo-sacred knights, the group did not wait for the other to appear in the new five-person group. He took a shot of Groning’s neck and quickly left the battlefield and returned to the Ava's agreed location - a distance from the morning, about two kilometers below a mound.
Ye Qi jumped straight down the horse, and Groning rested on the side. He was sitting cross-legged. In the battle, the sudden appearance of this thought has become a mess. Ye Qi feels that he has to sort it out. Otherwise, such a puzzled situation is really uncomfortable for him.
I chose to create a fatal blow in combat mode, and now make a fatal blow with injury, which is undoubtedly the same!
They are all in the weakness of the other side, looking for a gap!
Compared with the way I am used to, it is no doubt more simple and labor-saving.
But this way is based on the premise that I choose to change my life. Once such a model collapses, it is not as good as my habitual fighting style.
And if you want such a model to not collapse, I must do what the teacher said to face the death; no matter what the opponent is, I have the belief that the enemy is dead!
Ye Qi, who sat down and thought, clarified the relationship between the thoughts in his mind, but did not solve the most fundamental problem -
However, how can I face death?
The fear of death, my resistance instinctively, this is the truth!
If you erase this instinct, what is the difference between me and those pseudo-sacred knights?
Moreover, the teacher said that facing death, obviously not the state of ‘nothing to know’ about death, but the need to understand the meaning, but can face it calmly.
Just, this is calm...
A simulated scene appeared again in Ye Qi’s mind –
There are five enemies, and the strength is almost the same as mine. It has been forced into a desperate situation...
This kind of simulation, Ye Qi also did it last night; only, compared with yesterday, the 'simulation' at this moment is more 'real'; he divides the strength of each enemy with himself. Among the levels, then a special environment like a "fall" is set up, surrounded by cliffs.
Well, I should...
Jumping the cliff!
Almost instinctive, Ye Qi’s heart came out with the idea of ​​~EbookFREE.me~ and this idea appeared in his mind, Ye Qi could not help but laugh out loud - in this way facing the mortal situation, Escape is definitely the best way, but it is not what he can use at the moment.
Can't escape, I have to face death!
Face death!
Ye Qi was almost hypnotized and said to himself, and then began to simulate in his mind again.
However, such a simulation is obviously very unsatisfactory, that is, after a dozen seconds, Ye Qi once again smiled and shook his head - although he did not choose to jump the cliff as soon as the first time started, but this time Simulation, in Ye Qi's mind, jumping off the cliff is like a lingering shadow, always shrouded in his heart, whenever he thinks how to deal with it, the idea will quietly emerge.
And this state continued until the sun completely fell, and there was no progress.
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It’s going to hurt more back... I’m really tearful... Oh, decadent, is this code time too long... (unfinished...)