Chapter 1259: Battle Posture
The Fairy Empress said lightly: "Child, do you know what your grandmother died for?" β
The Elven Empress squirmed her lips a few times, as if she didn't want to answer, but because the person who asked the question was the Elf Empress, she had to answer, so she whispered, "Isn't it because of her weak body?" β
"Your grandmother is a genius, she climbed to the top of the strongest in the Zephyr Continent at a young age, and she is unrivaled in her life, except for ...... Hey, don't mention him, it can be said that when your grandmother was young, she was almost invincible, how could such a strong person die of physical weakness in old age? The Fairy Empress shook her head and said, "The real reason for her death is not from the body, but from the heart!" β
"Inside?" The Elven Empress was puzzled, and all the elders, except for Elder Jennifer, also showed puzzled expressions.
The Fairy Empress said: "When I say heart, I mean heart disease, that is, your grandmother died because of heart disease. β
"Heart disease...... the elf queen was surprised: "Could it be that grandma is because of Thai ......?"
Speaking of this, the Elven Empress hurriedly shut up, her face shocked.
The Goblin Empress shook her head: "It's not because of him, he's just Beatrice's lifelong regrets and thoughts, which are the motivation to make her stronger, but not the cause of her death." β
"Is it ...... the real reason?" the Elven Empress frowned and looked heavy.
"You should have thought of it just now," said the Fairy Empress, "it is the Lord of York City." β
Grandma Empress said coldly: "The means he used back then, even if it is said to be a challenge to our Moonlight City, if it weren't for the fear that other towns might take advantage of the defeat of both sides, your grandmother and I would have declared war on York City!" β
Speaking of this, the fairy empress sighed: "It's a pity, for the collective interests of Moonlight City, your grandmother and I have to swallow our anger and bury this hatred in our hearts, I don't care, but your grandmother is not the kind of person who can swallow her breath, it didn't take long for her to break her mind because of her grievances, and even affected her body, which made her die early, in the end, the real murderer of your grandmother is the lord of Yorkhan, I promised your grandmother, if one day, there is a chance, I would definitely take York City and avenge your grandmother, but with some friction afterwards, I thought that the chances of fulfilling this vow were slim, but ......"
Her gaze fell on me, smiled, and said, "I really didn't expect that, child, you would override public opinion and reuse An Xiaoyi." β
Her words were full of momentum, and several elders who had previously opposed me as an elder of a foreign tribe lowered their heads one after another, all of them confessing their sins.
The Fairy Empress slowly got up and walked down the stairs step by step, the Moonlight Scepter tapping lightly on the ground, making a crisp sound.
Seeing this, the Elf Empress also got up hurriedly, walked quickly to the Elf Empress, reached out and grabbed her other arm, parallel to her.
The Fairy Empress slowly walked to the elder's seat, stopped, and the scepter in her hand was heavily focused on the ground, and a burst of rippled light spread from the bottom of the staff, instantly spreading throughout the hall, and hitting back and forth like ripples untilβ
There was a muffled sound, and we all looked at the source of the sound, and we saw a masked man dressed in white falling to the ground, he was thin, he was always hiding under the beam, holding his breath, the color of his clothes was similar to the marble wall, and we in the main hall relaxed our vigilance a lot, and we didn't even notice his existence!
At first sight of this person, I was startled, but this jump was only in an instant, and in the next second, I reacted, driven by the killing intent with both hands, and directly burst out all the strength of my body, and rushed towards that person.
The man was not ambiguous, and as soon as he landed, he quickly got up, saw me pounce, pulled out the dagger from the snow-white scabbard on his waist, and protected it in front of him, but his body remained motionless, and he only stared at me with his eyes.
"Master!" I subconsciously thought to myself.
Generally speaking, masters with rich combat experience are divided into two categories, one is the active offensive type, this type of master will spread out the momentum around the body while attacking, this momentum will play two roles, the first is to deter the opponent, so that the opponent is afraid, and then it is to envelop the opponent with this momentum and force the opponent to show flaws; The other type is like the person in front of him, motionless, waiting for his change, and when the opponent is about to make a move, he will find his flaw and seize the flaw point to attack violently.
Although there are pros and cons to these two types of masters, in the final analysis, a master is a master, and easy negligence can be fatal.
In order to prevent changes, I grabbed my opponent with one hand and hid my belly with the other, ready to respond to any changes that might occur.
When there was still a step away from the other party, the man moved, his wrist flipped, and the blade stabbed me in the chest, I sneered, and the hand that grabbed him suddenly retracted, and grabbed towards the dagger suddenly, I had a metal gauntlet in my hand, and ordinary blades could not pierce or cut through at all, as long as his dagger was not a magic weapon, I would give you a set of empty hands to catch the white blade to see.
However, at this moment, suddenly reborn, the man's dagger turned again, and the tip of the knife went straight to my lower abdomen, which was a feint attack on my chest and stabbed in the lower abdomen!
It's really yin, but-
Ding, with a soft sound, the tip of the knife against my abdomen, but I couldn't get any more in.
I smiled, and shook my left hand, which had been resting on my abdomen to block the tip of the knife, and after a creaking sound, the dagger was crumpled into a ball by me, judging by the feel, the dagger should be made of low-grade steel.
When I was feeling the dagger rubbing with my bare hands, suddenly a white light flashed, and the cold light was approaching, and I only felt that the pores of my whole body were erected together.
Subconsciously leaned back, the cold light passed by, and directly left a palm-long wound on my chest, although it was not deep, it entered the flesh, and the bright red blood instantly overflowed from the wound, lying down along the chest, and dyed the clothes red.
"Hmph," I snorted, "This back hand is so powerful, if I lean back a little slower, my throat will be opened." β
The person on the other side also snorted coldly, the other hand that was hiding behind him before, still maintaining the action after chopping at the moment, where his five fingers were clenched, there was an unusually sharp knife, presumably, this knife was his real killer weapon.
I tore the unbroken clothes and threw them aside, exposing my bare upper body covered with scars, and then opened my arms slightly, and said with a cruel smile: "Since you move quickly, then I'll play with you and see how many scars you can leave on my body before I kill you." β
As I spoke, I released the boiling killing intent in my body, the black and red killing intent was like a scarf, wrapping my entire body, and for a moment, I felt a strong desire to kill emerge in my mind, and subconsciously, I opened the battle stance.
(End of chapter)