Mortal Epic of Douluo

It takes time to retract the riding crop. Although the knight on the left is innocent, he really does not regard Atreus as a human being in his heart, otherwise he would not even pull out the dagger from his waist. His thinking

Still stuck in the past, I just felt that the two children in front of me were still the same dog-like brats who could be bullied by me. Even if they awakened their martial spirits, they would not be able to use them so quickly.

"Chi——!"

There was nothing fancy about it. The spear was like a knife cutting through tofu, piercing the knight's chest without any hindrance and piercing his heart. Atreus turned and pulled it out, and blood suddenly gushed out like a spring, part of it directly.

It splashed onto Atreus's face and body.

"Pudong——" The knight fell to the ground in response, his glaring eyes showing his confusion and shock.

Now not only Oscar was stunned, but also the other knight. He never imagined that his fellow knight could be easily killed by a six-year-old child.

"I'm fucking a mud horse!" The angry knight pulled out the dagger from his waist and rushed towards Atreus. Atreus instantly got into a fighting stance and stabbed forward with his spear.

Although angry, the muscle memory generated by daily training made the knight react in an instant. He raised his hand and chopped off the spear head. The difference in strength caused Atreus to not let go, but the spear was picked.

Arrived to the side.

The next thing to do is to take advantage of the time when the spear is launched to fly in close combat. After all, the person facing him is a child who is only six years old. As long as a wound is left on his body, it will definitely make him scream in pain.

On the contrary, he is just a piece of fish on the display board, ready to be slaughtered by others!

At this time, Atreus showed extremely high fighting skills. When the spear was thrown away, he did not panic at all. Instead, his feet and wrists exerted force at the same time. The wrists flipped from the back of the hand to the palm of the hand in an instant.

A whip kick from his feet.

The target of the whip leg is not the knight, but the spear!

The strength of the legs is far greater than that of the hands. The whip kick hit the gunshot, and the next moment it swept back at a faster speed.

"Pfft——!"

The knight was very lucky. Because he was close to his body, he was not injured by the gun. What hit his head was the front end of the gun, but this heavy blow was enough to interrupt his movements, and his condition suddenly changed.

From [rush] to [silence].

"Pfft -" How could Atreus let go of this opportunity? He jumped up, raised the shield in his right hand high, and hit the knight heavily with an unstoppable force.

"Pfft——!"

A heavier impact sounded, and the knight fell straight backwards. The dagger in his hand could no longer be held, and it fell to the ground with a "thud".

The battle was not over yet. Like a machine, Atreus did not hesitate at all. After landing, he quickly turned around and faced the armored knight still riding the horse again and assumed a fighting posture.

"come!"

Atreus yelled at him, as if he still didn't feel satisfied. He flipped his left wrist and hit his shield hard twice with the spear in his hand, making a dull "bang bang" sound.

"You bastard! You're a crawling worm, a beast waiting to be slaughtered!"

After Atreus's series of actions, the armored knight immediately became angry, cursed and jumped off his horse.

"You should be lucky. Next, I will cut off your head and open your chest! Remember, the name of the person who killed you is Field Odudulu!"

This knight named Field did not wear a sword, nor did he carry weapons on his body or horse, but Atreus did not relax his vigilance because of this, because this basically meant that he was a soul master!

Sure enough, a halo of light condensed in Field's hand, and then he shouted: "Martial spirit - white light sword!" A white long sword appeared in his hand. Look at the posture of his hands holding the sword and the

The length and width of the sword blade, this is a heavy sword.

At the same time, a white soul ring rose under his feet, indicating that he was a first-ring soul master.

Field did not attack immediately, but continued to shout: "Hmph! If it weren't for you damn bug, today should have been the day when I went into the mountain to hunt for the second soul ring! Now let my sword suck your blood and cut it off

Your vitality!"

Atreus had a black line on his face, "Are you knights so average as a profession..."

"Second grade two? What is that? Are you scolding me?"

"Nothing, but have you heard a sentence?"

"Humph," Field shouted coldly, "Why, you are about to die, do you know how to leave a last message?"

"..."

"I have a message for you," Atreus said, and at the same time he rushed forward, preparing to take the initiative to attack, "The villain dies from talking too much!"

The spear thrust out sharply, but was blocked by Field. Then he spun his sword around, pressing the head of the spear directly to the ground, and then stabbed at Atreus's left hand holding the gun along the body of the spear at high speed.

Atreus also reacted quickly, quickly retreating with his left hand to hold the tail of the gun, twisting his body at the same time, and smashed the shield towards Field.

The armored Field showed no signs of weakness. He lowered his back and shrugged his shoulders, and directly hit the shield hard.

The gap in strength was too great. Atreus was directly hit and staggered. Field's next wave of attacks followed closely. He swung the white light epee in his hand high and slashed at Atreus.

"Pfft——!"

The gap is too big. Not to mention that Atreus is at level 4 versus level 20. The strength gap in age alone is completely irreparable. With just one heavy blow, Atreus couldn't bear it and his left knee failed to live up to expectations.

It hit the ground.

Field kicked out again, and Atreus was kicked over directly, and the spear in his hand fell out of his hand.

"That's it? That's it!" Field yelled, "Weren't you very capable just now? Ah?! Stand up, you loser!"

Atreus felt as if one of his ribs had been broken, but fortunately there was no strange feeling coming from his internal organs. At the same time, his right arm holding the shield was also aching.

This is also the reason why you should hold the shield in your right hand, because the heart is in the left chest. If the force of the impact is too strong...

However, in the current situation, it seems that holding the shield in the left hand or the right hand does not mean much, and Atreus has no power to fight back.

He stood up staggeringly, his shield firmly guarded in front of him. Although he did not have a spear, he still assumed a fighting posture.

Knight Field faced him with a proud attitude, his eyes full of disdain.

"Arui! Catch it!"

Atreus turned around and saw Oscar throwing a hatchet at him, and immediately reached out to catch it. He didn't see him when he fell to the ground just now, so he thought he was looking for an opportunity to escape, but he didn't expect him to

I went to find my own weapons.

"Ha↓ha↓ha↓ha↑" Field sneered, "What is this? A broken knife for chopping wood. Are you going to use it to fight me? It's just a joke! Give up, kid, you don't have it.

Chance to beat me."

"Give up? If I give up, will you let me go?"

"Of course not, but I can let you die more happily."

"Bah!" Atreus spat into the dust, "Even if a sharp blade pierces my heart, I will never give in!"

"Hmph, that's a pity." Field once again grasped the white light epee with both hands, "I heard that your soul power is at the fourth level of innate soul power. That brat Oscar is still born with full soul power. It's a pity, it's a pity that you will all die at my hand.

Under the innate second-level heavy sword!"

After finishing his words, Field made a forward slash, and at the same time shouted loudly: "The first soul skill - Heavy Crack of White Light!"

Before Atreus came to this world, he always felt that this setting of having to cooperate with shouting to use skills was boring, but now he faced a soul master who was fifteen levels higher than himself.

His first soul skill, his first reaction was:

send!

Regardless of speed or strength, Atreus was completely crushed, not to mention this blow with the soul ring ability.

The heavy sword struck straight on the shield, leaving no trace on the shield. But along with the dull sound of the heavy sword colliding with the shield, Atreus heard another voice:

"Kacha——"

His right arm is broken.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of pain in his right wrist. It was Field's side kick. Before Atreus could swing the knife, Field had already kicked it out.

Then there was another horizontal slash. Atreus endured the pain and let go of the shield. If he had been slower, he might have cut off his arm.

The gun and shield were gone, and Atreus's body was completely exposed to Field's attack range, and then another straight forward kick knocked Atreus to the ground.

"Cough - cough -!" He coughed out a mouthful of blood. The force of this kick was so strong that blood spurted out of his internal organs, and he didn't even know how many ribs were broken in his chest.

But he still didn't give up. He tilted his head and looked at the ground. His spear lay quietly next to his hand, and he used his only strength to hold it.

"ah--!!!"

Roaring, roaring with blood, Atreus wanted to pick up his spear, but the more he roared, the more blood spilled from his mouth, and the action of holding the spear seemed to have exhausted his last energy.

Without strength, he could no longer move the spear.

Seeing that Atreus was no longer able to move, Field did not directly step forward to deal the blow, but walked towards Oscar with his sword in hand. As he walked, he sneered: "The fish on the sticky board cannot escape the fate of being slaughtered.

Next it’s your turn, little brat!”

"White light - heavy crack!"

"laugh--!"

Field looked at the gun head that penetrated his chest in disbelief. He used his last strength to turn around and see that the boy he called "fish" and "bug" had just finished throwing with his left arm.

Slowly hanging down little by little.

His eyes seemed to be burning with sparks, and the tip of the spear on his chest was also shining with starlight.

"How can it be?"

"Plop——"

The knight fell, Atreus sneered feebly, and spat a mouthful of blood in the direction where Field fell.

An unknown source said something in my mind: "I will fight to the death until my spear falls to the ground and I cannot stand up. Even so, I am still undefeated and spit on my enemies with blood!"

Oscar howled and rushed towards him, but Atreus couldn't hear what he was shouting. His vision went dark and his consciousness fell into darkness.

On a tree not far from them, a pitch-black crow was elegantly combing its feathers. It watched this battle with a huge disparity but an outrageous ending, and once again witnessed a

A spear lit by will.

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As the saying goes: There are three, six or nine levels of people.

Correspondingly, martial spirits also have levels.

For the martial arts that already exist on the mainland, the soul world usually divides them into four levels: low-level martial spirits, intermediate martial spirits, high-level martial spirits, and top-level martial spirits.

Of course, in addition to this, there are extremely rare [God-level Martial Spirits]. Currently, there are only two known god-level Martial Spirits. One is the [Seraph] inherited from generations of Martial Spirit Hall, but it seems that because of the incoming Pope Chihiro

Cut off due to illness?

The owner of another god-level martial spirit is not on the mainland, but exists in the vast sea to the west of the mainland. The origin of the martial spirit is unknown, and it may be just a legend.

——Lai Ennide's "Introduction to the Soul Master: Martial Soul Levels"