Chapter 211: The War
"Lord Deirdran!"
The mercenaries belonging to the scorpion mercenary group ran towards the ally with such a cry - these mercenaries were at a loss in the face of defeat, and when they saw the powerful and allied Deirdran, they ran towards the other party almost instinctively, as if they could escape defeat by the other's side.
However, it is clear that these mercenaries have forgotten a little-
Deirdran's strength, in addition to his own strength, is more due to the other party's unpredictable personality and thirst for killing.
'Random Killer'
Such a title is enough to explain a qiΔ.
The running mercenaries suddenly stopped, or rather, their upper bodies stopped in mid-air, and their lower bodies staggered forward a few steps before slumping to the ground.
Ahh
The mercenaries were wailing and rolling on the ground, and their intestines and other internal organs were scattered on the ground as they rolled.
The white snow, the bright red blood, is extremely dazzling.
And when the hot blood melts the snow, it begins to become cloudy, and you don't want to look at it again.
At least, the people of Tyre Town, who were cheering just now, all turned their heads at this time, and a few timid ones fainted directly, and the bold ones also frowned, and their faces were unbearable.
Dean walked briskly towards the wailing, tumbling mercenaries, his sword slashing across their necks.
In the face of death, the mercenaries had no fear, and their faces even showed gratitude and relief.
"Tsk, it's not good to be kind to the enemy...... Whoever is merciful will not die well in the end! β
The 'indiscriminate killers' stood still. Just looked at Dean who turned around. Said slowly. With a hint of contempt in his tone, he continued: "Haven't you thought about who will come to you 'relief' when you become like them? Rest assured, no one ...... Because, whoever dares to liberate you, I will kill whoever you want to do first - as a punishment for your ignorance, I think it is appropriate. You tell me? β
"Are you going to duel me?"
Dean was a little bit unanswered.
"Of course, of course, a duel! Duel! β
The 'Random Killer' nodded, and then began to stroke the scabbard of his long swordβthe scabbard of the long sword was inlaid with a dozen gems the size of pigeon eggs, and the palm of the 'Random Killer' continued to exert force, from the initial stroke, to a ruthless crushing, as if from a lover to an enemy.
Blood flowed from the eroded palm of the hand, along the gem. Dripping snow from the scabbard.
Watching this scene, the onlookers around it. Again, they took a soft breath - apparently they were frightened by the madness of the 'Random Killers'.
And the next action made the bold people in the crowd subconsciously take a step back-
The 'Slayer' began to lick the blood from the gem's scabbard as if it were incomparably delicious.
"Duel...... Do you prefer fairness? I'll give you an hour to recover, after all, you've just fought a battle before, haven't you? β
'Slaughterer' whispered as if whispering.
Dean frowned, and then, standing there and closing his eyes slightly, actually rested.
β¦β¦
"What a fast sword!"
Nord on the hillside in the distance whispered.
"Well, I can't resist it!"
Kested, who had been staring at the field, turned his head, and a look of palpitation could be clearly seen on his face - before, the speed of the 'Random Killer' had terrified the captain of the Lion Mercenary Regiment, because, after thinking about it, he realized that he could not dodge that sword no matter what.
And the fate that can't be avoided is naturally no different from those mercenaries who were cut in half.
Recalling what he had seen before, the captain of the Lion Mercenary Regiment couldn't help but say, "Dean. His Excellency Ken's talent is [Giant Change], although he has strong defense, huge strength, and a rapid recovery of the body, but speed is his shortcoming...... What's more, the defense power of the knight-level [Giant Change] is simply difficult to block such a sword! β
"So, Deirderland gave Dean . Your Excellency's time to rest...... In the face of opponents who can be played with at will, the 'Random Killer' always enjoys the process very much! β
Nord's face became more and more difficult to look at as he spoke.
"What's wrong?"
Kesde asked.
"A mercenary leader I once knew was tortured by indiscriminate killers for two hours in a 'fair duel', and finally committed suicide by biting his tongue!"
Nord said.
"Is it the Chiyan Mercenary Group?"
Apparently, Casde had heard the rumor as well.
"Hmm!"
Nord nodded.
After that, the two mercenaries lost interest in talking at the same time, and their eyes looked at the field again.
There, the 'Slaughterer' had stopped licking and looked at Dean with interest like a wild cat staring at a small bird.
The kind of malice that is revealed can be felt even by bystanders.
Especially when the baron's chief of guard briefly introduced the 'indiscriminate killer', it made people's hearts full of worry.
The deputy head of the Fecharon gripped his battle axe tightly, and his breathing became more and more rapid.
Undoubtedly, as a knightly baptism of Huck, he knows very well what it is like to be close to the Silver Knight.
"Your Excellency has only been baptized by knights for a month, and the other party has already approached the silver knight, so there is no way to fight!"
The thought of this kept welling up in Huck's heart, and the joints of his clenched tomahawk began to turn white at the thought of what might happen to the adults he was loyal to.
"Siren, Ike, Chad, Maher; If, I say, if you lose, you can buy me a little time......"
Huck whispered suddenly.
The four young men were stunned for a moment, and then guessed what their deputy head wanted to do.
"Hmm!"
Siren was the first to nod, followed by three other young men.
They definitely didn't want their group leader to suffer like that.
As for the threat in the previous words of 'indiscriminate killers'?
Whether it's Huck. Or four young people. They heard it clearly. But that's not a reason for them to hold back β when you can ignore death, it's because you have something more important than life.
For example: love, friendship and affection.
A resolute aura began to emerge from Huck and the four young men, and it was so dazzling that it was different from the timidity and retreat around them.
"You have some good subordinates...... But that's the only way it's fun! β
The 'Slaughterer' chuckled, his smile tingling with excitement.
Dean, on the other hand, opened his eyes. He glanced at his subordinates out of the corner of his eyeβas if he had suddenly coincided with a certain scene.
'My lord, leave quickly, leave it to us!' β
'Your Excellency, you are the last hope! β
'My lord, please live in my place!' β
Those memories made Dean's heart twitch suddenly, and he found that his throat seemed to be choked by something, and the strong sense of guilt turned into self-blame.
Self-reproach turned to anger.
Anger turns to murderous intent.
Call!
A cold aura suddenly appeared on Dean's body, and even brought a hint of wind. The falling snowflakes suddenly blew in all directions.
Dean looked up, his eyes closed. The breath suddenly disappeared again, as if it had appeared suddenly, making people mistake it for just a cold wind, and the snowflakes fell on Dean's face without hindrance.
Slightly cold.
Then, at the temperature of the skin, it turns into a liquid and slowly flows down the contours of the cheeks.
"We will not die in this duel!"
Dean's head was raised high, and his voice was clear.
"Do you think you have a chance of surviving?"
'The Random Killer' said sarcastically.
"Of course!"
Dean's answer was extremely affirmative, and this made the eyes of the 'random killer' narrow, and the killing intent in his words was unconcealed: "I really can't wait to kill you!" However, I said that I would give you an hour to recover, which is an hour, after all, for the sake of fairness! β
At the end, the 'Random Killer' laughed lowly, and then it turned into a big laugh, a wild laugh.
In the end, the kind that doesn't take the breath.
Dean, on the other hand, didn't even look at the other, his attention was on himself-
γXPοΌ173γ
Previously, the 'Scorpion', which was close to the strength of the Great Knight, contributed 90 XP, the opponents of the two knight levels contributed 40 XP, the other mercenaries in the battle contributed 20 points, and those who were dying contributed another 10 XP.
A total of 160XP was used, and the remaining 93XP consumed 80XP when Dean refined and took the auxiliary potion to increase the level of [Body Forging (Gaosai, Siti)" to Lv4 respectively.
As a result, Dean's XP now totals 173-
[Body Forging (Gao Sai) Lv4: A kind of body forging technique in Gao Saijun, which can improve the body's element; Effect: Strength +0.4, Constitution +0.5γ
(Performed a +0.1 CON special selection)
[Body Forging (Xiti) Lv4: A kind of body forging technique in the Xiti Army, which can effectively change the physique of exercisers; Effect: Constitution +1.25
(Performed a +0.25 CON special selection)
The two Body Forging boosts and special options give Dean +0.1 Strength and +0.70 Constitution.
During this period, one of the special options for [Body Forging (Siti)] is +0.02 Tenacity (Firmness) - specifically, it should be 0.025, after all, 1 Constitution corresponds to 0.1 Tenacity (Firmness), and 1 Tenacity (Solidity) is the defense of a standard piece of steel armor.
However, after a little thought about the multiple baptisms that might come later, Dean opted for the +0.25 Constitution Special option.
And now [XP: 173]
It's enough to raise the body forging technique in front of you by one level!
It is enough to make the opponent in front of him, who thinks he is sure to win, make a slight mistake!
PS first update ~ (to be continued......)