Legendary Hero

Edward Rhine (Thunder Sword Saint)

High-level legendary powerhouse.

Power estimate: 503

Fame Legendary Combat Technique: Ice Storm

This is the data given to Romon by Brain. It doesn't look amazing, at least in terms of strength, it doesn't have a crushing advantage over Luo Lin.

Luo Lin is now level 35, with a full body equipped with battle armor, his strength is 493, a mere 10 point difference, with a large base of 500, it can basically be ignored.

Of course, Luo Lin has nothing to be proud of, because apart from holding a knife in his hand, the sword master is wearing an ordinary bearskin robe. If he is equipped with a legendary battle armor, his strength will definitely exceed 600, let alone him. The legendary martial arts, but then there is no way to learn martial arts.

The two of them were not in a hurry to start. The sword master first introduced his weapon: "This knife of mine is made of the ten-thousand-year-old ice soul on the ice and snow throne in the extreme north, fused with lightning meteorite. It is very heavy. When I swing it, the cold air overflows. , you have to be careful."

Luo Lin waved the soul refining sword in his hand, and also introduced: "The dwarf's work weighs 70 kilograms and is indestructible!"

"Haha. Good sword." Sword Master praised. At this time, a gust of cold wind blew, whistling, amidst the wind, the sword master who was adjusting his body to confront Luo Lin took the opportunity to say: "What you said just now is not exaggerated at all?"

Luo Lin was startled, and then he knew that the sword master was talking about the undead, and he realized that it was not as simple as the other party calling him to come down. He said, "I dare not hide it. In fact, Vianna and I passed by before. Vendôme, the number of undead seen there should be no less than half a million. After we were discovered, there were gargoyles flying into the sky. Only twenty of them cost us a lot of effort to deal with, and we were almost left in Vendome .”

While speaking, he also raised his weapon and moved slowly on the ice. From the eyes of the people in the castle, he seemed to be looking for the opponent's flaw.

"There are half a million. Then how many gargoyles are you talking about?" The sword master was a little surprised. Among his crusaders, there were only 20,000 regular soldiers. Although he was confident that the crusaders were invincible, he didn't think he It can be 20,000 to 500,000.

The difference in numbers is too great.

"I passed by in a hurry, and I didn't have time to count them carefully, but the gargoyle statues I saw were probably more than five hundred. What's more frightening is that these statues are made of alchemy, so there will definitely be more and more."

Sword Saint Edward was silent, an alchemy puppet at the level of the commander of the Five Hundred Legion, anyone who heard it would frown.

About ten seconds later, he said, "Why did you tell me such a thing?"

While speaking, he started to charge forward, and the Ice Soul Knife slashed towards Luo Lin. It was very powerful, but Luo Lin saw at a glance that this knife had a shape, but no essence, so he stretched out his sword to block it. Poor, but there is no legendary 'Frozen Power' on it.

Rollin blocked it, and slid a few steps after being shaken by the powerful force of the knife. Amid the sound of the huge sword collision, he took the opportunity to whisper: "King Aoraki is still sending troops to the border, with an aggressive attitude, intending to borrow the power of the undead. However, the Grand Duke has already turned his attention to the Davik Fortress in the south, and is doing his best to organize the defense. To be honest, I don’t think the Grand Duke can hold the fortress under the situation of being attacked on both sides.”

Hearing this, Edward couldn't help but snorted coldly. He was very dissatisfied with Paimonte's actions: "Paymento is confused about this matter. Why, do you want me to persuade him?"

"No, Marshal, I just want to let you know the true power of the undead. How to do it is your own choice." Luo Lin was modest.

"Hehe, that sounds good." While speaking, the two confronted again, their strength increased, and it seemed a little more intense than before: "If what you said is true, it's not impossible for me to persuade Paimonte . But there are two things that must be resolved."

"Say it." Luo Lin raised his shield to block a heavy knife attack,

"If the frost giants in the extreme north break through the frost fortress and go all the way south, no one in the kingdom can stop them. They can break through the king's capital in an instant, and the entire human world will suffer catastrophe. So I can't leave without worry."

The Frost Giant is also eyeing this fortress. Once he realizes that he is not there, it is very likely that

Seeing Luo Lin open his mouth again, the sword master slashed again, forcing Luo Lin to block, and then continued: "Writing letters is useless. Paimonte is young and energetic. If I write to persuade him, it will only arouse his arrogance." , the situation will only get worse. So before I persuade him, I must go south to find out the situation myself."

At present, all this is just Rowling's one-sided remarks. The Sword Master believes it, but there is no guarantee that King Aoraki will believe it. For the sake of caution, if he wants to go south, Edward decided to check it out himself.

From the extreme north to the south, and back to Aoraki in the north, this is equivalent to running all over the continent. Even with the power of the saber saint, it is impossible to work within a month.

"Then what solution do you have?" Luo Lin asked, since the other party said so, there must be some countermeasures.

"You are quite smart." The sword saint smiled: "I received a scout report earlier that the Ice Queen in the extreme north is patrolling the territory, and will arrive at the southern end of Esfield in half a month. The queen is carrying a A frost scepter, this is a treasure, a symbol of her authority. If you can steal the scepter, then run east, north or west, and hold the energy of the frost giant for a month. Then I will You can go south with confidence."

"Sounds very dangerous." Luo Lin clicked his tongue, stealing the scepter of the Lord of a country, which is basically the same as seeking death.

"If you want to become a hero to save the mainland, how can you not take risks?" Dao Sheng laughed.

"Don't provoke me." Luo Lin shook his head: "I will go, not to become a hero, but because this Frost Fortress cannot be breached by giants."

The sword sage said solemnly: "You are a bit courageous."

As he spoke, he struck out again, and the weapons of the two sides collided fiercely again. This was the fifteenth time since the conversation. The battle between the two sides seemed to be extremely fierce. In memory, no one has ever been able to compete with the sword master to this extent. It seems that this Earl Rollin is indeed well-deserved.

"Second question, why should I trust you? I don't mean your words, I believe your words are true, I mean your ability." The knife master made another knife and continued: "I am going south, the whole The fate of the North, and even the human race, is in your hands. If you are not capable, then ignore what I said before. Another point, don’t expect your woman to help you. The Frost Queen is also a dragon, and she is with Green The blue dragon that dragons are born to deal with, she has gone, you don't want to steal anything, there is no place to hide, just wait to be hunted down."

It is said that the interaction between the dragons is very keen. If the Ice Queen is really a dragon, then Vianna will be noticed by the other party as soon as she steps on her land, and she will be expelled immediately, and there will be battles without end.

The outcome of this kind of battle is either that Vianna is expelled, or she is directly killed. It will be over in a few days, which is not enough to hold down the energy of the Frost Giant.

Luo Lin smiled slightly: "You can try my strength now!"

"Then... be careful!"

Now is the real beginning. As soon as the voice fell, the knife in the sword master's hand made a 'ding' sound, and the whole person's momentum changed.

He used Frost Strength!

With one slash, the cold air on the knife is overwhelming, the blade is rippling, and the transparent energy like snowflakes is disillusioned around the blade, and there are fine lightning bolts moving like shots, making continuous thunderbolt explosions, and the surrounding temperature begins to rise. It plummeted, as if even the air was about to freeze.

This power is so strong that it is almost as if the sky is falling!

Immediately, Luo Lin felt a huge pressure on the spiritual level, as if he was not facing a knife, but an irresistible divine punishment.

For a moment, Luo Lin almost lost his mind and gave up resisting.

But after all, he was once a legendary powerhouse. This illusion only lasted for a moment, and he survived. The mind aroused by the opponent's momentum was calmed down again, and the sword in his hand let out a long sword cry.

With just this one sound, the brilliant majesty created by the sword master with all his strength was broken, and then Luo Lin stabbed out with a sword, the strength of the water drop looming, and the momentum was reserved and restrained.

From the point of view of the generals on the rooftop, Luo Lin's sword was ordinary, and they could use it without any subtleties.

But the sword master was in it, but his heart became extremely vigilant in an instant: "This sword is not simple."

In an instant, the sword collided.

The moment before, it was a bland sword.

The next moment, all the spirit and all the strength poured out, dripping water into the sea, and the sea was tide, crashing into the coast.

In a split second, the energy between the two was surging, and they flew up and down. Countless hair-like translucent strands of air scattered out and crashed into the ice layer. Dense holes like honeycombs suddenly appeared on the ice layer, stabbing at the knife. The leather robe on Saint's body shattered and flew, piercing Luo Lin's battle armor, and there was a clanging sound on the battle armor.

These details are not shocking. Although the generals who were far away on the rooftop watched carefully, they still failed to fully understand the essence of this confrontation.

In the next instant, both sides in the battle were shocked by the opponent's strength and retreated. Whether it was the sword master or Luo Lin, every time they took a step to remove the strength, the ice under their feet would appear like a spider web in an instant. The general crack is like a big white flower blooming on the ice.

The sword master retreated eight steps in a row, Luo Lin was a little weaker, and stopped at ten steps.

Then the sword saint Edward looked up to the sky and laughed: "Happy! Happy! I believe you!"

"Never let me down!" Luo Lin put away his sword and shield.

Between a knife and a sword, both sides clearly felt the other's indestructible will. This was not just a duel, but also the most direct and honest communication between two peak fighters at the spiritual level.

The two turned around and went ashore. When they all reached the shore, the ice layer that the two had just stepped on began to crack and crack, and then "crashed", all shattered, exposing the flowing water.

"Who won? Who lost? I don't understand."

"The Marshal must have won."

"But the count looks all right, and he's still standing."

The only one who really understood this discussion was Vianna. When Luo Lin came over, she asked softly, "How did your discussion go?"

"Edward is going south, and I'm going north to distract the Frost Giant." Rollin said softly, and then said: "I'll go alone."