Kingdom’s Bloodline

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Fight like a holy elf.

We are the strongest race, even dragons can be defeated.

Ada opened her eyes suddenly, her face turned cold.

Countless moves entered her mind in one breath.

From extremely quiet to extremely dynamic, she imitated the figure of a handsome knight in her memory, and instantly bullied Kaslan within three steps in front of her.

The wind whistled, and the scimitar was blown out like a gust of wind.

At this second, relying on the advantage that the opponent's Soul Slaughter Spear is too long to be recovered, she slashed like a thunder!

Kaslan, who had no expression on his face and only had killing intent in his heart, subconsciously started to attack as before.

But he felt a chill down his neck.

Danger.

Confused, he responded instinctively.

I saw the tavern owner's left hand twitch, and the soul-killing gun quickly slid back!

In an instant, his right hand was already holding the spear a foot behind the head, abruptly turning the long spear into a short spear.

Kaslan completed the defense in an instant, and the black gunblade faced the scimitar.

Ada shuddered.

She left a part of her strength in the Thunder Assault just now, and she can explode a second time at any time.

If the opponent still uses counterattacks to resolve the offensive as before...

She was able to decapitate Caslan before being stabbed by the Soul Slayer Spear.

such a pity.

never mind.

The elf finds out a ghostly figure from the vast memory and finds out that unique attack.

Ada's eyes lit up, and her knife changed direction halfway.

"Shua, Shua! Shua!" The blade slashed three times in the air!

The blade is folded three times in a row,

Bring out three feints.

Kaslan felt three chills successively from his lower abdomen, left arm, and chest.

But to Ada's surprise, Kaslan stood motionless in the face of the dazzling attack, his eyes were red, and the tip of the spear stopped in place.

Every knife can be turned into a killing move in an instant, but he is so calm?

Or is it because he abandoned consciousness and fought purely with instinct?

Ada gritted her teeth lightly, and the last feint instantly turned into a killing move.

The blade finally slid towards Kaslan's right shoulder strangely, and it was about to chop off the opponent's right arm from top to bottom!

And at this moment, Caslan moved unexpectedly and suddenly.

His feet and hands moved quickly, and the position of the gun head changed to be in front of the blade.

The gun blade once again met the scimitar!

Ada frowned fiercely, and retracted the scimitar.

She was afraid of the soul-killing gun, so she had to avoid the blade of the gun.

Ada sighed inwardly.

This round of offensive has been completely broken by him, so he can only find another opportunity.

This old man actually grasped her attack keenly and accurately.

The initial surprise attack didn't work, and neither did the three feints with hidden ultimate moves.

Instead, he defuses her attack by forcefully relying on his body and the blade of the gun.

the fourth time.

This is the fourth time her ultimate move has been deciphered.

She has seen countless battles in her long life, and she has seen countless extreme fighters. Although most battles at the extreme level end in an instant, in Ada's memory, there are still several extreme fighters left behind. The silhouette that impresses her:

The terrifying aura and oppressive force of the eldest sister in battle can drive opponents crazy; Sarah, who has an eternal smile, is a miraculous existence whose movements are so fine that she can carve with a big axe; It is famous for its terrifying ultimate move that does not count sacrifices.

The old Scarback likes to torture the enemy's spirit with vaguely lurking stalking; the playful Keira is best at changing at the moment of life and death, completely reversing the outcome.

The pedantic Stoke's value lies in his steady rhythm and unshakable iron wall defense; the malicious Lausanne knight is good at the explosive assault that is not moving, and the movement is like a thunderbolt; the vampire Parrelle is used to Indistinguishable from truth to reality, erratic and difficult to distinguish, an infinite feint of hidden killing.

The twin swords of the Heart of the Rain can launch an extremely fast attack beyond sound between lightning and flint; Slacker Sackel is an all-round genius knight, good at grasping every weakness of the enemy in the process of probing and observing.

But the "Earth Shaker" Kaslan in front of him always breaks her offensive at the last moment, and every time it is a miracle like escaping from the Jedi.

Her attacks, which were perfectly imitated from the above legendary masters, whether it was Lausanne's thunderous attack or Parilee's infinite feint, seemed to be seen through instantly in front of this old man.

And this was when he closed his consciousness and purely used his battlefield instincts.

The undefeated legend on the battlefield——Ada, who has repeatedly attacked and failed, took a deep breath: How did Sakel face this monster back then?

But the battle is not over.

Ada, who was about to take advantage of the flexibility of the weapon to continue the attack, was surprised to find that the enemy's counterattack came earlier than expected!

"Clang!" The gun head turned sharply.

Kaslan's eyes were blood red, and the Soul Slayer Spear was sent out again in his hand, and then bent and rotated strangely, bypassing Ada's previous block, and piercing the opponent's chest.

In Ada's mind, Stoke's watertight iron wall defense emerged.

In the next second, facing the deadly thrust, the dexterous Ada did not dodge or dodge, but unexpectedly met him with a knife!

The ferocious head of the Soul Slaughter Spear was slashed by the elf's scimitar.

"clang!"

There was a piercing metallic sound.

For the first time after the war, Ada's delicate scimitar collided with Kaslan's spear, the force of the collision was so great that there was no trick.

Kaslan swept across almost instinctively!

Ada trembled slightly, and boundless strength surged from the gun.

At that moment, all the bones in her body trembled, and her arm joints even moaned, followed by numbness and severe pain.

The elf was startled.

This kind of strength...

Is he really in his sixties?

Her feet swayed, and she was about to be swept down.

In battles at the extreme level, the outcome is often decided instantly, and falling to the ground in this kind of battle means death.

Ada's eyes dimmed.

That's it.

When I was a child, the elder sister's teachings reappeared before my eyes.

Yeah, those long-lost memories are back.

Those fighting skills accumulated with sweat and hard work before awakening the "consciousness" ability.

Those were good, carefree days.

She has learned how to fight against the duplicity and cunning armed dwarves, how to deal with those desert orcs who are extremely hypocritical and misbehaving, and how to deal with the same dexterous but vicious and narrow-minded elf relatives from the Twilight Kingdom. Facing the pretentious but brutal vampires of the Feast Leader, she has learned how to deal with the stupid, stupid and ridiculous humans who have the power of finishing—the above adjectives all come from her eldest sister who she respects, fears, loves and admires.

And the enemy in front of me...

A flawless warrior——I really saw it.

At this moment, the image of a timid boy suddenly appeared in her mind.

It's him.

that kid.

Ada smiled wryly. She still remembered what she was like, watching him grow into a handsome young man year by year, watching him become a bright and handsome young man, watching him being refined into the most terrifying warrior, watching him Watching him drift away at all moments within easy reach.

And his unique fighting posture.

etc.

His fight!

But in a few tenths of a second, Ada's eyes refocused.

In the next second, when he was about to fall to the ground, Ada's wrist suddenly turned.

Ada's knife cleverly stuck to the barrel of the Soul Slayer Spear. Instead of exerting force to resist, she left her legs off the ground and let the force push her to rebalance her posture in mid-air.

She floated horizontally along the body of the gun.

In the next second, her legs touched the ground alternately, but every time she rose up like a touch of water, the figure was constantly rushing towards Kaslan!

Kaslan, who was immersed in the fighting instinct, shook his spear expressionlessly, trying to shake Ada away.

But the elf was like a spider that couldn't be shaken off, firmly stuck to the gun, and approached Kaslan at high speed.

Kaslan once again instinctively felt the danger.

"hiss--"

Ada's gaze was firm, her blade rubbed against the barrel of the gun, and as she advanced, she slashed at Kaslan's hand holding the gun.

The knife she pressed on the gun firmly controlled the direction of the soul-slaying gun, preventing the enemy from having any chance to block or counterattack.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye.

At the moment when the blade was about to touch his hands, Kaslan let go of the soul-killing gun without the slightest hesitation!

Kaslan's left leg retreated instantly, his waist turned, his left shoulder was pulled back, his right shoulder was arched, and his right hand was already clenched.

Ada's machete hit his chest.

But Kaslan was faster than Ida.

His right fist blasted out like thunder!

"Boom!"

The shocking muffled sound.

Kaslan's heavy fist slammed into Ada's right shoulder.

"Kara—"

The chilling sound of bone cracking came from Ada's shoulder inch by inch.

Ada's face was instantly distorted by the severe pain, she gritted her teeth and moaned in pain.

At that moment, the elf lost all balance, fell to the ground, and the scimitar left his hand.

But the sense of crisis in Kaslan's heart continued unabated, and he raised his head like a frightened beast, looking for threats.

In just the next second, Kaslan felt a chill in his heart.

Kaslan lowered his head subconsciously, and suddenly stretched his left hand towards his left chest!

"clang!"

There was another crisp metallic sound.

At some point, the scimitar that Ada should have fallen with his master appeared on Kaslan's chest.

The blade sank into the tavernkeeper's left chest.

Blood flowed out.

Ada fell powerlessly to the ground.

"Clang!"

At this moment, the Soul Slaughter Spear fell to the ground with a loud clang.

Ada also fell heavily, her right hand limp on the ground as if paralyzed.

Her left hand was still trembling in the air, maintaining the posture of throwing the knife.

The blade quivered against Kaslan's chest.

Kaslan finally regained his senses and withdrew from the instinctive state that only knew fighting.

A cold wind blows.

This battle between extreme realms has ended without warning.

Ada lay on the ground, her right shoulder was shattered, her face was twisted, and she couldn't help shaking.

Kaslan panted in pain, but his tall body still stood erect.

The victory has been divided:

The left hand of Kaslan Rumba, the legendary "shaking the ground", was stopped in front of his chest dripping with blood, tightly pinching Ada's scimitar.

Don't let it advance an inch.

Ada, who suffered a severe shoulder injury, froze.

Drenched in cold sweat, she looked at the knife she had parked on her opponent's chest in shock, and then at Kaslan who was holding the blade.

"how come?"

She murmured, as if she couldn't believe what she saw.

Just at the moment when Kaslan made a decisive punch, Ada shook her right hand, released the scimitar in the air, and switched the hilt to her left hand.

At the moment when Kaslan smashed her right shoulder with a punch and had no time to defend, Ada sent out the knife in her left hand.

Straight to Caslan's heart.

That was the final blow to decide the outcome, and it was also the final blow for life and death.

The astonished expression stayed on Ada's face: she should have pierced Kaslan's heart at the last moment.

but……

Ada shook her head in disbelief as she looked at the blade stuck in the enemy's chest, unable to advance or retreat.

impossible.

impossible!

I clearly, clearly...

Seeing the situation in front of him clearly, Kaslan took a painful breath.

He reluctantly pulled out the scimitar that was an inch from his chest, and threw it by his side.

Blood flowed from his chest.

The scimitar fell, making a crackling sound unique to metal.

But Caslan's heart was clear: he didn't grasp the knife aimed at his heart in time.

The reason why he is still alive is for another reason.

Amid the sharp pain in his right shoulder and the numbness in his right arm, Ada, who fell to the ground, trembled all over, and then dropped his weakened left hand sadly.

She lost.

"Impossible..." The elf, unable to resist any longer, murmured in shock.

"You have no armor and no resistance."

Ada's face was gloomy. She lay weakly on the ground, enduring the severe pain in her right shoulder and said with difficulty:

"I should have stabbed you in the heart before you reached out...but..."

Kaslan stared slightly, and sighed slowly under Ada's stare.

"Why," Ada struggled and hissed as he looked at Caslan, who couldn't help panting, with cold sweat all over his face:

"Why can't I kill you?"

Caslan sat down on the ground.

He was out of breath, but showed a relieved smile.

The sun shone on the street, and the north wind howled, blowing past two opponents who were lying and sitting.

"Instructor Ada...cough cough...you..." Kaslan coughed violently and said with difficulty:

"Bad luck."