Vol 2 Chapter 359: Three seconds of fighting

Chapter 359 Three Seconds of Fighting
"So many years..."
In the face of the cold and cruel words of the death crow, Nilailai calmed down: "Monty, this is the first time you have not lifted the bar with me."
As if at the moment, he lost all emotions.
"Even even too lazy to argue?"
However, in response to Nilailai's in the cracks, only the low winds.
as well as--
"Hey!"
Hearing the sudden squeak, Taylors breathed a stagnation.
I saw Nie Lai’s figure swaying, and he walked over his body in a wolf, avoiding the deadly arrow that cut through the air!
"Boom!"
After the muffled sound, a short arrow was nailed to the ground not far from the shoulders of the comet, and the arrow was still shaking.
"Beautiful dodge."
Monty's voice came again from behind the rock.
Lying on the ground, Nie Lai rushed to breathe - even though he tried to dodge, his left shoulder light armor was still rubbed by the arrow, leaving an ugly break.
"But with that arrow, how many times can you roll again?"
The comet was slightly frowning, turned his head and glanced at the arrow behind his right, and looked at the wound on his chest with pain: the arrow tip was slightly exposed and blood was dripping.
Obviously, the just dodging action has worsened his injury.
"why?"
Just listen to Nie Lai’s hoarseness:
What good is the Star Man giving you?

"Monty!"
But Nie Lai's face, which had not been asked, changed sharply, and the left hand supported the ground and evaded again!
"Peng!"
The strings are ringing again, and the arrow is broken.
"clang!"
Another arrow was firmly tied to Nielai's thigh, leaving a scary muffle.
The leg of the comet was cut by it, and the clothes showed a little red.
Next to the stream, on this small open space surrounded by rocks, this unsalted man was bloodless and gasped.
Faced with terrible enemies hidden in the field of vision.
"Have you heard that your flesh and blood are constantly being torn by the barbed?" The voice of the dead crow screams, full of viciousness and malice, constantly damaging the other's psychology.
But this time, the tormented Nilailai did not speak again.
On the contrary, his sweaty face is extremely focused.
I saw that the comet had to endure the pain of the chest, firmly extended his left hand and grabbed the golden handle of the black handle.
Tyres frowned.
"Unfortunately, the power of the Rising Sun Knife can't resist the arrow..."
Monty's sneer wandered between the cracks of the rock, and with the uncertain wind, suddenly and suddenly: "Is it not thinking: If the Blade of the Soul is still there, then it is better -"
But the words of the death crow stopped!
I saw Nie Lai calmly squatting up, his left hand passing over the back of the head, and the Rising Sun knife reaching out to the back.
Tyres’ eyes were amazed and his heart was surprised.
He is here...
The comet's blade flies past the arrow that is exposed to the carapace and brings out a few lines of Mars.
"Zizi..."
In the strange sizzling sound, the arrow shaft that was cut off instantaneously fell weakly on the ground, and one side was still faintly red, braving a faint white smoke.
Nie Lai coughed: "You know, this knife with a fire-like knife can't really be used to stop the arrow..."
His blade returned to his chest and was close to the wound.
It was a terrible sizzle.
In Nicholai's difficult boring, his blade and his right hand left the wound on his chest.
Tyres widened his eyes.
I saw a small but sturdy barbed arrow cluster, connected with the broken arrow, and the man pulled out from the chest without hesitation.
Except for the sweat on his forehead, the comet did not even move his brows, as if he had just cut the wounds of others: "But it is very useful to use the arrows to clear the arrows and stop bleeding."
The moment when Nie Lai’s voice fell, the arrow hit again!
"Hey!"
In the sound of breaking the air, Nie Lai’s figure turned sharply.
The fate of the fold in his body surging, bringing out the change of the figure!
"Ding!"
The new arrow smashed through the target's afterimage, and it was nailed to a few inches outside Nie Lai's boots, and squeaked under the force.
Tyres looked worriedly at the scene: looking at the arrow on the ground, the comet sighed softly, but was not injured.
Compared with before, Nie Lai, who took out the body of the arrow cluster, seemed to be at ease.
The deadly crow's deadly cold arrow did not make meritorious deeds for the first time.
Oops - Tyres couldn't help but clench his sword.
"Six seconds, old friend."
"You go from winding, aiming, ranging to firing, for six seconds - almost the same as 18 years ago," the comet took a deep breath, and he extended his right hand and gently clenched his fist, though not as smart as before. But it is no longer hampered by the arrows trapped in the body:
"Plus the movement after shooting an arrow, each arrow is at least seven to nine seconds apart - seven to nine seconds safe."
Nie Lai's face returned to calm, he relaxed his hand, and a small arrow cluster fell from it.
The wound on his chest was blocked by high temperature, and the wound behind it no longer bleeds. The end of the force gathered in the bone near the arrow wound, constantly surging, stimulating muscle contraction and closing the wound.
"Hey!"
The wind of the wind rang again.
When the words of the comet are not finished, they will suddenly turn around and turn back is a knife!
A singer of Tyres, the sense of slowed down the picture in front of him: the silver awning in Nie Lai's body drove the body, turning incredibly, leaving the trajectory of the afterimage.
His blade is smart and swift, and he smashes through the air.
"laugh!"
In the splash of Mars, the Rising Sun Knife splits it into two without any hindrance.
The shape of the comet is slightly.
The picture in front of Tyres returned to normal.
On the far side of the ground, a short arrow that was smashed into two sections went unnoticed until it fell far away.
Tyres’s brows are getting tighter and tighter: he can see that although the stagnation is still with injuries, the comet has slowly pulled back.
Nie's left hand held a slightly red sunburst saber and took a deep breath: "You are right, Monty."
The pale-faced man frowned and looked at the left rib: a light scratch on the light armor.
He shook his weapon with dissatisfaction. "This steaming knife is too sharp. Even if you hit the arrow, you can't make it bias."
"I began to miss the old knife."
The comet looked up and he began to walk slowly, looking around the rocks with vigilance.
"The is raised," Monty’s voice floated again, the tone was slightly raised, and the vulgar words were a little annoying, repeating the fears of Thales: "The pain in the battlefield takes the arrow, and there is still space to calculate my Shooting speed..."
"When did you become a big soldier who only knows how to cut people, when did it become so powerful?"
Nie Lai gently moved to the right arm, looking for the limit under the injury, sneer disdainfully: "I didn't say it, this age is precisely our strongest time - physical decline, physical decline Yu, experience and insight, experience and will, but gradually precipitated into the most reliable strength."
The comet smirked and angered in both eyes: "And you can't imagine what kind of experience I gave to that night in Longyan City six years ago..."
Tyres, who was recovering his strength in Hume, was moved and could not help but recall the night of the nightmare.
Especially under the sneer of Lombard, those black-pressed downtimes, and when they were launched, the intriguing sound of the machine.
Ruthless and indifferent.
Also, the White-Blade Guards, who are desperately guarding themselves and their little slickers, include the unwilling painful look on their faces when they are hit hard...
"Compared with that," Nie Lai's sneer pulled Taylors back to reality: "Monty, every time you shoot, you have to match the distance with the wind, calculate the opponent's movement track..."
Monty did not answer.
"Unfortunately."
Nie Lai sneered: "My ultimate power is best at changing the trajectory halfway."
"bass!"
Another muffled sound, accompanied by the next arrow!
but……
Tyres saw solemnly: the fate of Nielai's body was slightly flashing.
He stopped the step of stepping forward in an instant, his body shape folded backwards, and the prophet's prophet flashed an arrow that should be nailed to his chest!
"Fuck!"
Monty’s angry and angry anger came from far away:
This can be avoided – are you a fly?

Responding to him is Nie Lai's indifferent shaking head: "Come back, Monty - I am almost the same, know where you are."
He stared at the area in front of his left, and the saber on his left hand could not stop.
Silence was restored on the rocky ground.
Only Neil Lai, who was staring at the rock, and Tyres, who was leaning against the shield and sitting back.
Taylors sighed heavily: Obviously, the situation has changed.
"Ha ha ha ha," the laughter of the dead crow screamed, with a faint desolation inside: "You know, thorns, you remind me of Kaslan..."
Nielai’s eyes stopped in the air.
Kaslan?
In the mind of Tyres, there was a heroic old man who advised him to drink, but the prince never saw him again - I heard that the old man finally died in the Palace of the Spirit.
"Every time, in the confrontation between Kaslan and Telend, the fierce and unextinguished fire of the offensive is prevailing, and it is about to defeat the iceberg..."
Just listen to Monty's words and continue: "Counterattack, trap, lure the enemy... Kaslan has a way to kill at the last minute, defeat the victory, reverse the defeat of Tyrende - can't help him without moving the bow."
Nie Lai was first confused and then reacted.
Not extinguishing the fire, Terende.
His eyes glanced: the former White Blade Guard Pioneer, the great warrior of the same time as Kaslan.
"There is always a way, there is always a way... you are more and more like that iceberg." Monty's voice shouted.
Do not.
Nie Lai gently breathed: whether it was Kaslan or Telend...
They, as well as the old faces of Dominique, Black, Laiken, Sol, Bauer... these white-blade guards.
Nicholas gripped the blade in his hand with a blank expression.
At this time, I only listened to the death crow faintly said: "What are you waiting for, Your Highness?"
With his voice, the strings are ringing again!
The slightly fascinating comet was shocked, and the fate of the moment was immediately launched. He immediately turned around and could avoid this arrow!
But it is not over.
"call!"
The sword wind is ringing!
Behind him, Taylors didn't know when he had already caught his eyes!
The prince looked fiercely with a sword, and he had just flashed a sniper, and the sturdy Nilailai was shrouded under the sword.
"clang!"
Niely calmly lifted the knife and, in the most unfavorable position, struck the attack of Tyres.
Tyres clenched his teeth and the shield slammed into the ground!

Hey!

Hey!

Nie Lai's right shoulder was against the shield, and the left-handed blade was the puncture of the prince.
"Retreat, little prince," the comet's waist force, put Thales back, impatiently warned: "Otherwise you will have one less hand - or more."
Tyres snorted: "Don't you say it: I have enough to eat with one hand."
When the angry Nilailai just wanted to speak, he was alarmed.
He immediately bowed his head!
"call out!"
Another smashing arrow came out!
It crossed the left ear of Nilailai and brought a hot air wave.
"Look, you don't have to worry about me," Teres breathed out and assessed his remaining physical strength.
"Your real opponent is on the other side."
Nie Lai made a low roar and his eyes were not good. On his face, the sword wounded by Tyres was still bright red.
The second prince’s sword was stabbed again!
The comet has just lifted the horse knife and blocked it.
Sure enough, the long sword that Tyres stabbed halfway suddenly turned, incredibly bypassing the blade intercepted by the comet!
It is an attack.
The attack made by the fate of the fold.
Hell!
The comet swears in my heart: that is my move.
He took a step back and flashed a slash of Tyres.
For the first time, Tyres, who was forced to retreat from his opponent, pulled his lips.
really.
Nie Lei’s right chest was seriously injured, although he temporarily suppressed the injury, but he had to change his left hand with a knife to see that from the dominant hand to the footsteps and balance, the impact of the comet was great, far from the most. Good state.
Tyres breathed a sigh of relief: fighting this terrible man is no longer as much pressure as before.
And - Tyres puts the sword on the shield, his eyes are fierce - he knows that he has the two biggest advantages:
First of all, Nancy is not willing to kill him.
Otherwise, the comet will lose its meaning in order to catch up with Long Yucheng.
Secondly, this is not the battle between Taylors and Nilailai, but the confrontation between the death crow and the comet.
They put their hearts on each other - the prince of stars, at best, count as an arena.
Therefore, as long as you try your best to create trouble for the other party and expose the comet to enough flaws, the hidden crow hidden in the dark can...
"Do you want to play?"
Niely looked at him angrily: "Then look at your eyes!"
The next moment, his left hand knife immediately attacked the eyes!
Taylor erected the shield, but then he jumped.
In the sense of hell, the power of the end of Nie Lai’s body surged, and the blade smashed out, and then turned instantly.
The fate of the fold.
It is it again.
Instantly change direction, reverse inertia, whether it is dodge or offense with a miraculous fate!
Tyres subconsciously inspires the sin of the prison river, imitating the other side of the silver needles that erupted from the bones, and slammed the shields in the muffled sounds and pains of the bone joints, turning to the opponent's true attack. At the same time, the right hand out of the sword, stab the enemy, ready to play with the enemy once again, "you become my change" game.
His shield and Niely's weapons swept across each other in the air, wiping out a slightly unspeakable sound: "Hey!"
Do not.
and many more.
Tyres looked at Niely's fierce expression and couldn't help but slam the heart.
not that simple……
"Call!" The blade whistling, the momentum was rampant, straight and straight.
Taylors was taken aback.
This time, the dead face did not start the fate of the fold!
He also did not play the special effects of the final power, did not change the shape and inertia, but did not bypass the sword of Tyres!
But -
"Ah, ah--" Niely roared.
Instead, go ahead and attack!
"Hey!" Tyres's sword stabbed Ni'Leila's left shoulder and splashed blood.
But the blade of the comet is nothing to do with it, take the middle!
In the next second, the dodge posture was maintained. The Shields and Wolverines retreated and the sorcerer felt cold and thrilled.
After returning to God, he has been pressed against the neck by the Rising Sun Knife.
"The fate of the fate is the same as the war, it is the art of the enemy." Nie Lai Si has ignored the injury on his shoulder and his eyes are cold: "But if you are too addicted to the effect of bullying, rely too much on relying on attack and change. Gained the advantage……"
The man did not say anything.
Tyres sighed, he lowered the shield and raised the hilt to show his defeat.
Nie Lai’s hand was slightly forced, and coldly threatened:
This is your end...

"Hey!" There was another bang in the distance!
The face of the comet has changed.
At the same time, Tyres's reversed sword is backhanded!
On both sides of the attack, Nie Lai’s face changed and he screamed, but he only had a word: "Fuck!"
The fate of the comet's body has re-circulated, and his life is reversed!
Nie Lai perfectly sneaked over Tyres's backhand sword, but was swept away by the fast arrow and brought a blood red.
The unstable star of the comet gnawed back a few steps, exited the dangerous range, and used the Rising Sun knife to stop bleeding.
"I think what he means is, Your Highness, you know how to bully and know how to fight."
Monty's faded lazy, only dignified, and more fierce voices came from the surrounding rock cracks: "But you have experienced too few battles, don't know when to bully, when should you desperately ""
Taylors moved his eyebrows.
Just listen to the death crow and whisper: "I have a suggestion for this: when the enemy is used to your desperate efforts, you will bully the enemy, when the enemy is used to your enemy, you are desperate."

Thank you for your guidance,
Tyres said with a sigh of relief:
I feel that I learned a day today, more than the outdoor training classes of the past six years.

"I heard it," the comet pressed the wound on his chest and stared at him badly: "Are you jealous of me?"
Taylor smiled friendly.
"And, when I talked about the training class, I remember correctly..." Taylor looked at Nie Lai in front of him, and sighed reluctantly:
"Six years ago, he had an arrow in his left and left arms, but he still struggled for a day and didn't take out the arrow in time, so he left a problem."
Nie Lai heard the words!
six years ago……
This little bitch...
This one……
His handle is getting tighter and tighter.
Tyres solemnly said: "In the training class, his left side movement is slightly inconsistent compared to the right side."
"Understand." Monty's answer was short and very satisfying.
Niely was silent for a while.
"You," the comet is holding the handle, no longer sneer, his eyes are fierce:
"You... very good."
Tyres reluctantly sighed and shook his arms - the numbness and soreness reappeared.
It’s almost the limit.
The next moment, the battle will start again!
The prince lifted the shield sideways and unknowingly rushed to Nie Lai, who was shaking with anger!
Responding to him is a short-legged sweep of the comet, trying to kick him back.
This time, Tyres clenched his teeth and no longer evaded with the fate of his fate.
He sinned the prison river, strengthened his strength, maintained his balance, and dwarfed his feet, and stood against each other's legs!
"Boom!"
Under the sway, Tyres did not fall, and he roared with a push and slammed the sword of Nie Lai.
Monty’s laugh came from the crack:
Look, he learned.

The comet is fully committed to the fate of the fold, he slammed over the shield and slammed through the shield, the weak right hand stretched over the shield, took the left arm of the taylor, cleverly pumped!
Tyres lost his balance in this draw, and the long sword stabbed the position.
His whole person crossed Nie Lai, and after a few steps he lost his balance and landed on one knee.
But there must be something wrong.
"call out!"
Nie Lei, who was stunned by Thales, only heard the sound of his ear, only to get rid of him from the upper body, his leg suddenly hurt!
"laugh!"
He was shot through the left calf by Monty!
The comet screamed and screamed fiercely: "Monty!"
"Grass your mother!"
The prince coughed a few times in pain. He climbed up and looked at Nie Lai's look and frowned slightly.
He turned his head and said to the hidden crows behind the scenes: "The calf?"
"You can't find the key?"
Just listening to Monty's voice, and unceremoniously back to Tyres: "I am also looking for the shooting world!"
"Unless you want me to even you..."
If the voice does not fall, you will hear the string again!
Nie Lai’s expression was sorrowful and he dragged his injured leg and tried to spin!
"Hey!"
Fortunately, this arrow was only swept by his thigh and scratched the armor.
After an arrow was shot, Monty said with a satirical sentence: "...and even shoot with you, respect, temple, down!"
Tyres paused, and he shook his head helplessly: "Forget it, let's note it next time..."
But when the words of Taylors were not finished, they suddenly felt a cold behind them.
Under the horror, Tyres looked back, and the blade of the Rising Sun Knife was close at hand!
"clang!"
The prince’s death is full of Shields, and it’s blocked by Nie Lai’s hands.
"you guys!"
Nie Lai did not even manage the calf that was shot through. His face was full of anger, and the blood stained by Tyres was visible.
"I am fed up with your singing and one!"
The comet screamed with red eyes: "A shameless insidious, a despicable!"
"What do you think of this!"
Tyres tried his best to get out of the sword.
But just as he handed out the weapon, he heard a strange sound:
"Zizi..."
A blade of abruptly appeared on the back of the shield, slightly reddened, and light smoke.
Taylor’s heart was cold.
Not good.
Sure enough, at that moment, the red sunburst saber penetrated from the other side of the shield and came to his eyes!
The legendary anti-magic armion broke the shield of Tyres without any stagnation, and immediately turned to cut off his sword.
"Zizi..."
All of Tyres’ weapons were made like paper and turned into scrap iron in an instant.
Even the entire arm of Tells was swept by the Rising Sun Knife, and it was buffed with red skin and a faint smoke!
The prince screamed.
"Boom!"
The next moment, Niely madly violently screamed, a lame, sweeping the taylor!
That second, Tyres painfully twisted his face and fell down to the ground.
"bass!"
The sound of the air broke again.
The comet is leaning forward and leaning forward, sticking to the back of Tyres, avoiding the arrow full of killing!
"Hey!" This is the sound of flesh and blood being torn at high speed.
"Well--" With Nie Lai's groaning, a smashing arrow smacked from his lower back, tearing his light armor, and even with Niely's leaning over his skin, Wipe out from the shoulders and neck!
This smashing arrow brought out the most blood from the comet's war, and the liquid filled with scent even spewed Taylor.
Blood ran down from the head, and Tyres took a hard breath, and his mouth and nose were bloody.
Let him think of many nights.
Such as waste houses, such as King Street, such as the shield area.
But Monty's arrow has not stopped the comet, and the pain seems to have contributed to Nie Lai's madness.
Niely was dying on the back of Tyres, trembling and straightening up.
"Monty..."
"Monty..."
Nie Lai screamed in anger: "Monty!"
"Fuck……"
The comet was sore that his teeth trembled, his eyes were red, his voice was intermittent and hoarse.
But he couldn't find Monty for a long time, but he had to bow his head in resentment and look at the tales on the ground.
Tyres struggled to hold the ground and wanted to get up.
But he was already firmly pressed by the experienced Nilai Lai, and he couldn't even turn it over.
bad.
Take him... urgently.
"I can't find Monty," Nie's eyes were full of irresistible anger: "But I caught you!"
"Yes, I won't kill you!"
His knife slammed down and slammed Tyres down to the left hand back of the ground.
boom!
Tyres was shocked and only felt a sharp pain in his left wrist!
"Kara -"
A crisp bone crack came.
"Ah, ah--" Tyres groaned in pain, struggling with death, and grabbed his back in the right hand!
His left hand seems to have lost his feelings, leaving only pain.
But the prince was immediately punched by the comet, and he took the back!
A star of Venus in front of me.
"But I said it was done!"
The comet is red-eyed, and it’s a knife back!
"Oh--"
This time, Tyres’s right knee made a terrible crack, and the pain of the cone was heard!
"Yeah--" The prince's crying is getting more and more intense, and the entire back of the spine is generally up, and the struggle is getting more and more crazy.
But Niely still kept him dead on the ground.
The comet hates his teeth and listens to the screams of Tyres. There is an incomprehensible pleasure in his eyes: "I will give you..."
He roared, holding the boy under his knee and lifting the knife again:
"Leave your right hand!"
The next moment, his knife fell for the third time!
"Kala!"
Under the shocking sound, Tyres’ left cheekbones were folded.
The prince was so painful that he could barely speak, and his shoulders slammed against the ground and shivered weakly.
Time seems to slow down.
Tyres breathed awkwardly.
He is shuddering.
At that moment, he was under the pain, as if he really felt the death approaching.
this is……
Finally?
"Monty!"
Niely climbed up from the body of Tyres and jerked his head!
He screamed and looked around: "Come on!"
"Come to kill me!"
"Hey!" is another string, coming from the right side.
Nielai, who sensed the threat, did not hesitate to start the fate of the fold!
The shape of the comet is rushing forward - a smashing arrow is weakly tied to the ground.
But it is not over!
Huh?
The alert Nikola was tight: a short knife and a figure, fluttering in the dust on the left!
That being said, the arrow on the right side is just a bait. Really he is lurking here, waiting for me...
In the thoughts, Nie Lai, who has been through a hundred battles, did not stop, and the fate of the fold was re-issued. The momentum of the left-handed Rising Sun Knife turned, and it was incredibly fiercely waved!
"Zizi..."
The sharp legendary anti-magic armed, will appear on the left side of Nilailai, connecting the short knife in his hand, all broken.
But Nikule's moment of turning back, immediately stopped.
He cut only a short knife, and...
A light armor?
bad.
Not on the left, but on -
Nie Laiduo, who didn't wait for the scalp to cool down, thought of a pair of strong and powerful arms, with a deep chill and murder, unstoppable from his right side, from the direction of the arrow just now, suddenly!
The enemy's left arm passed Nilai's left shoulder, looped over his neck, and his arms bent over his throat.
The other's right arm passes through his right shoulder at the same time, so that the left hand clasps the upper arm joint, and the right palm is dead and held down Nie Lai's back.
"Is it left? Or right?"
"War is the art of bullying," the familiar gong came coldly: "Yes."
Nie Lai was cold: he just realized that he had made a fatal mistake.
The next second, the opponent behind it!
"You seem to say that you can break my neck in five seconds?" The enemy still clings to him, but arches his body, the face and the right palm press the head of the comet forward, and the arms are backwards. Locked and stuck to the neck of the latter:
"Remember this? Tyrone's strangulation skills... no five seconds, three seconds to solve the battle."
The other party sneered and gave full strength to his hand.
One second.
Nie's face was white and his eyes shook—the blood in his blood vessels was stuck in the carotid artery and could no longer flow to the brain.
His hands struggled weakly.
I only listened to the voice behind me and said coldly: "I can kill you with a headache. It is really hard to kill."
"Sure enough, you have to go back a lot from the left side..."
Two seconds.
The sight of the comet is darkened, and the consciousness becomes more and more blurred. Even the prince of the stars trembled in front of the eyes is also a ghost.
The Rising Sun Knife he pulled back just pulled back to his chest and tried to stab him backwards, but his hand was soft with the brain's severe lack of oxygen.
No more goals can be found.
Nie Lai twitched unconsciously, his ear, leaving only the hazy words of the death crow, short and clear and heart-wrenching:
"ended."
"Stabbing."
Three seconds.
Painful hand: I don't want Cavan anymore.
By tearful no sword
(End of this chapter)