Fantasy World Transmigration - 661. Chapter 661 Death Guard
A turbulent crowd rushed towards the pyramid at Chen Ang’s feet. A tall Jackal-headed Death Guard holding a double sword and halberd jumped high. Edward and Elizabeth had to fight them in hand. Edward drew out the cross sword. It was very strange, holding it on the hilt near the guard, with the other hand on the back of the hilt, and the thumb of the right hand on the sword.
He placed the hilt of the sword below his waist, with the blade facing upward, and the tip of the sword pointed straight to the face of the jackal man he had split.
This is the plow style among the four basic starting styles of the German Richard Turner school of swordsmanship. Edward’s basic skills of swordsmanship are learned from this point. In the main god space, there are many weird and powerful swordsmanship, but as a The orthodox knight, the military swordsmanship that Edward learned is his strong foundation. When he was studying military swordsmanship hard in the world, the rookies of the same period were obsessed with the wizard swordsmanship in the Lord of the Rings strengthened by the Lord God. When he grew up to the position of captain step by step, the teammate who had learned elven swordsmanship had already died in a certain mission.
From then on, Edward knew that dazzling and cumbersome skills may not have been tempered and unpretentious skills suitable for him.
The strengthening of the red dragon bloodline made him infinitely powerful and inexhaustible. The Templar breathing method strengthened in the main god space made him easy and firm. Facing the sword halberd erected in mid-air, he held the cross sword with both hands. , The standard military swordsmanship pace allows him to easily pour the power of his whole body into the long sword in his hand, and the huge power of the human-shaped red dragon makes his sword slashing heavy.
Although the jackal in mid-air is tall, there is no point of strength to use. The swords and halberds intersect, and the jackal’s hands are shaken. His body suddenly loses its center of gravity. It pierced from a tricky angle, and the blade easily passed through the jackal man’s ribs. These were only between the electric light and flint.
Edward’s sword continued to slash down, splitting the skull of a jackal who rushed towards him, his body took a half step, and escaped a stabbing spear, his left arm struggling to clamp the spear. , The right hand held the sword and swung forward along the spear, cutting off a few fingers of the spear-bearing jackal, and at the same time the sword’s edge stabbed and stirred, killing it.
Elizabeth, behind him, drew out her magic wand and said loudly to the jackal man Edward was facing: “Shenfeng Wuying!”
The invisible sharp force field created chaos among the well-known jackals, and Edward used this to kill a few more death guards, but even though his strength is good, he faces these death gods who are dozens of times more powerful than mortals. The guards are still a little bit awkward. What’s more, these guards are the most outstanding soldiers. The long training in the underworld not only makes their martial arts perfect, but also allows them to cooperate as if they were one person.
Any jackal of them can be easily killed by Edward, but the formation of a number of wars made them more threatening. After Edward first produced a large number of results, he quickly fell into a bitter battle. Even Elizabeth was also guarded by the Death God. The priest stared at her, and kept using spells to contain her.
The guards of the god of death rushing up to the pyramid, as if hitting an iron wall, saw the knives spinning on the pyramid, dozens of thin, black-clothed men smashed the scimitars in their hands, three of them, some of them short. Dripping to the ground, swiping downwards, and some lightly pounced, the light of the knife in his hand reflected the bright moon in the sky, with a trace of blood-red thoughts, he hung down vertically.
There were dozens of calm gunshots, sporadically sounded.
I saw the jackal who climbed up the pyramid, either with a knife in his legs, or a bloody glow in his neck, or a headshot with a cold gun. When the servant touched him, he fell down. On the pyramid, Chen Ang still maintained Aloof and calm, there are already nearly a hundred black-clothed blood in front of him, silently forming the first line of defense.
Immortal stood in the crowd of thousands of troops, and dozens of death priests beside him pulled out their hands and whispered curses in Chen Ang’s direction. Immortal looked at Chen Ang, his expression silent, he saw The two Edwards, who were standing at the forefront of the battle line, just smiled coldly, and the one next to him was imaginary, and the sword jackal man who seemed like a soul rushed towards Edward.
Its body is half-empty and half-real, like a ghostly phantom, passing through countless death guards charging toward the pyramid. This is a true death guard, and one of the most powerful beings under Immortal. The sword servant has the same status as the priest who serves the gods. In ancient Egypt, people like this were called the chief guard and possessed powerful sword skills like gods and ghosts.
Edward roared, and the long sword in his hand burst out with a strong holy light. With the help of his waist strength, he circled and chopped the cross sword, and finally created a relatively safe golden circle before the death guard arrived, that is, add the length of the sword to his arm. Within, there is not a living guard of the god of death.
Edward looked at the death guard with a solemn expression. He already regarded it as the most terrifying enemy he had faced since he was in this world. The force was ready to go, and just at this moment, a green cane like a snake like a dragon bounced under his feet and quickly grabbed Edward’s right leg.
The fangs, carnivorous vines like snakes bite towards Edward’s thigh.
“Poison Ivy!” Elizabeth yelled anxiously, and she quickly waved her magic wand, trying to give Edward an armor protection.
But the poisonous vine, modified by Immortal with the power of curse, is more toxic than in the hands of the druid. Edward has felt his right leg numb and itchy, and the poison has penetrated through the armor. The poisonous vines on the big snake-like fangs are even more virulent. If it enters the bloodstream, the consequences will be disastrous.
What’s more, there is also a death guard chief who is staring at him with a sword and lunging at him.
Edward had no idea how many times he had cursed Hans and his teammates. Once they died, he didn’t know how many terrifying methods were left for Immort. Among them, if Edward swings his sword against the poisonous vine, then the long sword of the death guard will pierce his vitals. If he ignores this poisonous snake, then who knows what will happen?
Just when Edward was almost desperate, a sword light floated from behind him. Luo Sheng sank and swung his sword. When the poisonous vine plunged into Edward’s throat, he cut off the head of the cane, full of fangs. In the dust, Edward also breathed a sigh of relief.
And his long sword slashed forward, parrying the long sword of the death guard chief.
The sword light in Luo Sheng’s hand is like a dragon, and like lightning leaping across the throat of a nearby jackal, the two cooperated with each other to suppress the death guard chief, and Edward’s swordsmanship smashed like a knife. The chopping axe builds the skeleton of the combined attack, and it is also up to him to quickly destroy the enemy’s offensive. Luo Sheng’s sword light, like a cat and an ox, is easy to do, and is filled with the flesh and blood of Edward’s swordsmanship. When the jackal offensive is destroyed, His sword pierced into the flaw, reaping the enemy’s life as refined as a sickle.
Only then did Elizabeth recover, tears in her eyes, and arranged iron armor for the two on the battlefield. At the same time, the wand swayed rapidly, desperately imposing obstacles before the two on the front line of the battlefield.
“Dark sky!” Elizabeth heard someone behind her whispered.
The black mist floated several feet in front of Edward and Luo Sheng, blocking the sight of the Death Guards. “Protecting long-range weapons!” Another protection curse was placed on them. The Death Guards shot the archers in the formation. The arrow rain that came was slid away by a smooth force field before the two of them were in front of them.
Immediately afterwards, countless bats flew out from the entrance of the pyramid behind Elizabeth and plunged into the dark sky. Some of them leaned on the jackal’s throat to suck blood, and some carried corrosive blood inflammation.
A bat transformed into a human shape in the air. The pale-faced David pierced the chest of a death guard with a noble foil, and then another figure rushed out. David’s body swelled a few times with the axe in his hand. With an unmatched force, he split the two death guards into the air. The Arab was agile, and the two scimitars in his hand made two weird curves and wiped the neck of a death guard.
The five reincarnations quickly expanded the battlefield, creating a back-to-back defensive circle of about five feet, guarding the entrance of the pyramid and Elizabeth behind them.
Luo Sheng and Edward joined forces and finally created an opportunity after a few rounds. Luo Sheng’s sword light is like a dragon. He soars into the air, and gently pulls on the spear of a death guard, only to hear the sound of a sword, mid-air. It was like a flash of lightning in the middle, and Edward only saw a biting sword light breaking through the air. Even if the target was not himself, he felt cold all over his body.
The sword light tore through the golden circle of defense of the death guard’s calm swordsmanship, and pierced its throat between the moments of a shot. Although it seemed that there was only a trace of the sword, it was actually pierced by the sword aura.
Edward was stunned. The huge difference between the two swordsmanship systems made it difficult for him to understand what was happening before him.
Even Immortal, who was surrounded by the death priests, saw this dazzling sword light, and he couldn’t help but look dignified for a moment. Then his palm was bent like a hook, and he stretched forward, a vigor that contained cursing mana. Then he broke through the air and tore it to Luo Sheng.
Immortal’s attack was not subtle, but his power at this time was already like a sea, Luo Sheng only felt an unparalleled strong attack, like a mountain and a sea, and hidden murderous intent, under this dark claw mark, Even the soul seemed to be shaken, only feeling that his mind was muddled, and his life was clearly hanging by a thread, but he was unable to fight back.
Edward stepped forward with his sword, before he could stop him in the future, he felt a sharp tingling in his head, and he could barely hold the cross sword in his hand.
Luo Sheng fiercely bit the tip of his tongue and lifted a trace of Qingming’s invigorating retrograde meridian. The sword light in his hand exploded fiercely, struggling to block the blow, only feeling the blood in his chest rolling, and it was almost difficult to adjust his breath.
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