Diablo Destruction

Chapter 742: The tacit understanding is here!

"Fan, be careful, I'm going to attack too."

As the saying goes, courtesy reciprocates. I have given so many great gifts. If Artoria still doesn't respond at all, then she is not the stupid king, but the stupid queen.

With a soft drink, she had already swooped over with the invisible sword in hand. The powerful sound of "ta da da da" on the ground had just sounded in her ears when the silver-white figure suddenly approached and flashed in her eyes. Pass.

"ha--!!"

As the momentum of her all-out attack, as majestic and heavy as a mountain, surged up, it merged into the silver-white sword light and slashed diagonally downward at me. I, who had been waiting with my sword for a long time, discovered that Artori Ya is now more than twenty meters away from his position.

It's not that it won't work in this position, it's just that all idiots know that the longer the distance, no matter how solid the sword light is, it will always lose a certain amount of energy in the process, making the power weaker.

And to put it mildly, probably because she was too busy, Artoria did not practice enough the large-scale sword light attack unique to her [King of Knights] profession, and the sword light she drew was not enough. It cannot be described as very solid.

This is why I, who do not have professional ability assistance and have to rely on my own strength to draw a large-scale sword light, can also use the same moves to confront Artoria. If she can hone the sword light even more Ning Jing, only a devil would do this kind of fighting style, like competing with brother Cheng in swordsmanship, or fighting against the second master in attacking corners. At best, my current behavior can only be called using my own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strengths, and it's not even close to that. Stupid Jiu, so stupid.

Secondly, the longer the attack distance, it means giving more space and time for the opponent to dodge. This is also obvious. Even if Artoria has no combat experience and the golden hair is too dumb, It’s better not to make this kind of mistake.

Well, I smell a conspiracy.

It was true that she was nervous because of Arturia's abnormal and strange behavior, but she was happy, and even involuntarily raised a smile at the corner of her mouth.

It is not good? My goal has been achieved. Arturia has not only begun to gradually adapt to the various insidious moves I learned from the old drunkard, but has also begun to apply them initially.

As long as you realize your own shortcomings in this regard, it is enough. With Artoria's talent and serious personality, it is impossible to learn a sinister and vulgar style of play, but she will definitely take precautions. , making it impossible for the enemy to succeed.

In this case, I have no regrets about this game.

"..."

That's weird, what the hell are you doing with a declaration like this from a supporting character who wants to get lunch immediately? I still want to win, you bastard! !

With these self-complaining thoughts spinning in my mind, I was in a daze. Arturia's attack had already reached her eyes. Along with the sword light, the sword wind was as sharp and sharp as a blade, blowing the hair on her forehead like a strong wind. It's like a mess of grass. If you don't close your eyes for a moment, your stinging eyes will burst into tears.

Damn it.

He was just dazed for a while. When did he have an extra attack?

What appeared in front of me was no longer the sword light caused by Artoria's sharp sword slashing downwards, but the kind of x-shaped sword light that often appears in hot-blooded anime, with a shape that makes people unable to complain. ——Two crossed sword lights.

Generally speaking, no matter how fast the recuperation speed of the moves is, it is impossible to form such a closely connected X-shaped sword light, so there is only one possibility left, and that is skill driving.

Just like the paladin's white-hot skills, ordinary attacks, no matter how fast the paladin's attack speed is, it is impossible to swing dozens of swords in a few tenths of a second, but relying on the unique skills of the paladin formulated by the law, It can be done like a ghost.

It's a skill. If it's a skill, that would be bad. Everyone knows that skills will at least have the attribute of [damage + xxx]. For the sake of my old bones, I can't be too strong with this move. It's better to do it early. Better to run away.

However, running in that direction is also a question that has to be considered. Artoria's attack is obviously not intended to cause substantial damage. There must be a back-up move, waiting for her to take the initiative.

Now I have three choices: left, right, and above. I don't need to go underground. Even if I am a Tu Xingsun, I have reinforced it with these magics. The floor of the arena, which is harder than steel, is useless.

The question is, which direction is Artoria's Kuribi, or should we say it is from all angles, that would be tragic.

These thoughts were all completed in an instant, and the next moment, I chose the right side.

If it's in the air, fools all know that jumping in the air is the easiest way to be attacked by surprise. Even if I want to take it by surprise, I will never choose to go up in the air, because if it is discovered, it will be really tragic.

As for the left and right sides, why did I choose the right side? This... Because I am a guy who usually chooses to turn right when I encounter a fork in the road when I am lost. But when I have a whim, I still like to be rebellious and go to the left.

The moment he managed to avoid the attack range of the X-shaped sword light, he instinctively felt a strong sense of crisis based on the adventurer's intuition developed over the years.

Time seemed to slow down thousands of times at this moment. The supersonic X-shaped sword light also became as slow as a turtle climbing at this moment. However, behind the attack, there should have been The standing figure of Artoria has disappeared, replaced by a black shadow blowing towards her face like a breeze that comes and goes without a trace even in this extremely slowed-down visual lens.

A flash? One hit kill? !

At that moment, the skills Arturia used when she escaped from the ice cage appeared in my mind.

Although the name of this skill in Artoria's King of Knights professional skill tree is most likely not some vulgar move name such as "One Flash" or "One Hit Kill", it doesn't matter, I chose this name without permission anyway. I have done this behavior often, no less than this time.

If time is restored to normal, then this blow must have been like lightning, exceeding the limit of what human eyes can capture.

Fast, too fast, although it's faster than Carlos's one... Well, let me think about it, by the way, I got it for him [Beidou Friendship Shattering Slash], um, that's right, although it's faster than the one with the ultimate speed. There is still a speed gap between Carlos's move, but when I defeated Carlos' move, I relied on mental detection and instinctive reaction, not my naked eyes.

Now that I can't use my mental power to detect Arturia, I have no choice but to challenge my instinct.

Hmm...probably...it's here. Can you make it in time?

"Qiang————!"

An unprecedented collision sound made the entire arena vibrate violently. Even the adventurers on the edge of the arena were affected by this substantial sound wave and had to resist and protect themselves.

"You also have to take sound absorption into consideration."

Lyman and Kane climbed out from under the tree at some point. They covered their ears in pain. Their wrinkled old faces were already full of teeth and cracked mouths. Then Lyman said this.

The magic defense array on the arena is indeed capable of preliminary intelligence, absorbing energy fluctuations above a certain intensity. Even the previous explosion of hundreds of sword light energy failed to shake the defensive magic array at all. It can be seen from this that Elder Lyman’s pride is not unreasonable.

But the tragedy is that these long-eared people never considered that the metal sound produced by the collision of weapons can also cause people so much pain. This is probably because the elves' professions are mainly wizards, archers and druids. This form of fighting rarely happens, and it's probably not considered enough.

There had never been a day when Lyman hated his elf-specific long ears that were usually a symbol of pride and were several times more sensitive than human ears.

"What did you say? I can't hear you!!"

Under the strong sound wave vibration, Kane's ears were temporarily unable to function. He only saw Lyman's mouth squirming a few times, but could not hear any sound. He couldn't help shouting loudly in his ear.

"What did you say? I can't hear you either!!"

Lyman's ears were more damaged, and his whole head was filled with the buzzing sound from the collision of weapons, as if there were millions of bees flying happily inside, so even if Kane shouted in his ear, she I couldn't catch any sound, so I could only ask back loudly.

Kane: "I didn't even hear what you just said!!"

Lyman: “What are you talking about, you say it again?!”

Kane: "I still didn't hear it. Say it again and see."

So, the two old men started talking for more than ten minutes. It was not until their ears recovered that they both repeated the question without laughing.

When their eyes fell on the ring again, the adventurers saw an astonishing scene.

On the ring, the two people were in a stalemate. The difference was that Artoria held the sword in both hands and even her entire upper body was pressed down. She was exerting tremendous pressure on her opponent. On the other side, the opponent had an unknown sword in her hand. There is already a large golden shield, firmly holding the invisible sword against it. Artoria's hands are trembling slightly, and the shield is also trembling. It can be imagined that both of them are already using it. Tried my best.

But what attracts more attention is the frightening crack on the shield where the invisible sword comes into contact.

What a power this is!

As we all know, shields must be famous for their toughness. Even an inconspicuous round shield is strong enough to withstand heavy weapons, especially a gold-level shield that is considered to be of the highest quality, and is several times stronger than an ordinary whiteboard shield.

Therefore, even if Artoria is holding an artifact sword, it is only a sealed artifact sword after all. It is just a bit stronger than the ordinary dark gold sword. It can actually leave a deep line on the gold-level shield with just one blow. The deep crack was due to the invisible sword, but more importantly it was Artoria's powerful and heart-stopping blow.

"Oh, oh, oh, it's just a little bit close. It's really dangerous."

She felt that Arturia did not want to remain in such a meaningless stalemate, and the pressure from the invisible sword in her hand had relaxed a little. She could feel it from a distance, separated by a shield. We were within the distance of each other's rapid breathing, and while looking at her flawless face that was slightly stained with dust, I chuckled.

"Although I am mentally prepared, I still can't imagine that this move can be blocked even when the opponent is distracted. Fan, should I praise you?"

Artoria's green eyes stared closely at her, making me involuntarily avoid the majestic gaze that was full of praise and blame at the same time, and those beautiful, moist thin lips that made me want to kiss them. Her warm breath, carrying the faint feminine fragrance that was very similar to her temperament, was breathed on my face. It tickled me so much that it actually made me think that if this situation could last longer After a while, Arturia thought that it would be better if she said a few more words.

Artoria's expression seems a little subtle now, and the golden hair on her head seems to be turning in small circles in embarrassment. I don't know if I should first praise me for being able to withstand her fatal blow, or... You should first blame me for being distracted at such a critical moment.

Yes, yes, anyway, I am the kind of hopeless otaku who will be pulled to another dimension by my imagination from time to time as long as the opponent is not an enemy.

"It's better...to praise."

Seeing that Arturia is in trouble, as a husband, of course I have to step forward and provide her with advice. And in this case, no one will choose to never praise me. Please scold me for entering the queen like this. x Xiaoshou’s ending branch option.

It can be seen that Artoria's expression became more confused because of my suggestion, and the golden hair actually turned slightly under my intentional attention.

"Hehe, there is a flaw!!"

At the moment when Artoria's eyes kept flashing with confusion, one hand was against the shield and the other hand holding the ice sword suddenly raised it, and the blade of the sword was horizontally placed and lightly knocked on Artoria's head.

Although I really wanted to stay in this position for a while longer and fully feel the beauty of Artoria at close range, I could vaguely feel the energy fluctuations of a Super Saiyan coming from somewhere in the arena auditorium. The murderous aura made me make a sensible decision: "For the sake of my own life, it would be better to separate as soon as possible."

From an outsider's perspective, the conversation between Arturia and I, with our faces close to each other and whispering to each other, looked like the two couples were teasing each other during the commercial break in the middle of the battle. Just like having an intimate conversation.

As for why he struck lightly with the blade of the sword, well... I always felt that I was already very sorry for getting her into confusion, and then he attacked her secretly at this time, and I felt even more sorry. In addition, the other party was my wife. This kind of regretful mentality It has to be multiplied a hundred times, so even a coquettish man like me will inevitably be unable to take action.

"Woo~~"

After being hit on the head, Artoria immediately put down the invisible sword in her hand and made a gesture of "This world is no longer good". The places where her hands were hit were trembling, and her beautiful green eyes were shining. Weeping tears of grievance, that golden hair kept spinning in circles, muttering some cute and angry words like "How dare you sneak up on me, Fan, you are so bad, I won't let you go to bed tonight."

The above is automatically completed in the brain of a certain dead man.

In fact, when the long sword in her hand was about to fall on Artoria's head, she reacted cleverly, and the strong pressure from the shield suddenly disappeared. As Artoria retreated backwards, the sword in her hand The invisible sword swung lightly, gently deflecting my knock with no force at the slightest distance.

Actually, I would rather let myself believe that it was the stupid golden hair on her head that bounced my sword away, huh huh.

After jumping back a safe distance of hundreds of meters, Artoria stopped and continued to cast doubtful glances from her beautiful and majestic turquoise pupils.

Indeed, she probably sensed that the attack I just made using the wide sword blade as the attack part was completely powerless. The evidence is that she only used very light force to attack my sword. Just pop it out.

It's such a good opportunity, why don't you attack it seriously?

Those bright green eyes conveyed such questions.

"..."

Well, if I have to be honest, I wish that this situation could last a little longer, but...

My eyes fell outside the ring, and my whole body was already on fire. The murderous aura emanating from me made the white wolves Kurt and Malagbi around me escape like little foxes in embarrassment like mice seeing a cat. I wisely kept my thoughts to myself. Press it in the deepest part of your heart and put on the calm expression of an old monk in meditation.

"Bad guy, who can you fool with that stupid look of yours? Humph, don't come to me if you have the ability, otherwise..."

From the depths of my heart, I heard the little fox's angrily tantrums, and the word "or" that made the little ones remember it for a long time.

"Ahem——!!"

I coughed violently again and looked at the little fox with a guilty look. I was so embarrassed that I forgot that the little fox and I had already had a soul link. I just showed it on my face without any concealment. She must have been completely influenced by her. It's over. It's over this time. I will definitely be punished by kneeling on the keyboard when I go back.

"Fan, are you feeling okay?"

Seeing me suddenly coughing violently, Arturia asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's just that you choked on the saliva. Now it's Artoria, you've consumed so much energy, this is not good."

After calming down, I subtly changed the topic to the other person.

In a short period of time, I used the golden eggshell once and "dodge" twice. Just by looking at it, I could tell that it consumed a lot of mana and physical strength. No matter how good Arturia's physique was, she would be very tired. .

"That's true, but it doesn't matter. I've gotten a good rest."

Even the steady Arturia showed a slightly smug smile at this moment, and the corners of her mouth seemed to be slightly raised. The golden hair on the top of her head, under my special attention, I also found that it was growing in an unbelievable way. I noticed that it turned in a small circle in an extremely fast and natural way.

Not a bad break?

Think about it for a moment, isn’t it? From the moment she jumped backward, Artoria had already gained dozens of seconds of breathing time. For an adventurer with a super high physique, these dozens of seconds were enough for them to recover a lot of strength.

Oops, I really can’t tell that Artoria will show her shrewd side at such a time.

"Well, you actually said it for this reason. If I let you rest again, others will probably think that I am giving you a break."

I put back the heavy shield that was slowing down Moon Wolf, and waved the Dark Gold Sword of Ice in my hand, holding it with both hands. The next moment, I appeared in front of Artoria, and the ice sword cut through the sky with ice blue. The brilliant colors slide straight down.

Facing Moon Wolf's overwhelming blow, Artoria faced the invisible sword in her hand fearlessly. The two long swords, which were already top-notch compared to the first world, were intertwined with each other again. They came together, but this time they were not separated by a collision, but they were in a stalemate with each other. The blade part close to the hilt was constantly rubbing against each other, emitting violent sparks.

"Fan, thank you."

Between the two sword blades that were violently rubbing and trembling, at a very close distance again, Arturia on the opposite side said softly with a gentle smile on her face.

"Thank you? Thank you for what? I don't remember doing anything that made you say such a thing?"

I didn't expect that Artoria would be so keenly aware of her own thoughts, and she was obviously doing it in a very covert way.

At this time, I was faced with two options.

First: Thank you for anything, little lady, it’s not too late to thank you on the bed while waiting for the wedding, hehehehe~~~~

Second: refer to someone’s answer just now.

There should be other answers, such as keeping silent like Bai Lang, a cool man with no words, laughing like a joke like an old drunkard, or like Fini's predecessor - Passionate The man stared with a non-Nix-like expression.

Why are I only given two image options: uncle and tsundere? You bastard! !

"They're stuck together again, these two people are stuck together again, this bad guy, pervert, bastard...!!"

In the audience, Lucia's two small hands pinched the neck of Kurt who was closest to her. A pair of charming eyes, as if on fire, stared at the two stalemate figures on the ring, as if they were about to fight. The Kurt in his hand pretended to be someone and held it tightly.

"Lu... Lucia... lost... lost blood, really lost blood..."

Poor Kurt, although he is a big man, the power of the wizard profession is definitely not comparable to that of an assassin. Now he was unconsciously hung up by Lucia. After struggling in the air for a few times, he stiffly turned his head and pulled him away. The eyes for help fell on Malagby and the white wolf.

Your name will remain in my heart forever.

After looking at Kurt and then at Lucia, who exuded a dangerous aura like a time bomb, Malagubi, who always became smarter at critical moments, once again made a wise choice.

As for the white wolf...

Bai Lang, who was still watching the game attentively just now, didn't know when he had already held the oval pendant hanging on his chest in his hand, opened the lid, and stared deeply at Lena's head on it.

It turns out this pendant can be used like this! !

Malagbi stared blankly at the white wolf who obviously acted like I am a girl-controller, now I am a girl-controller, please do not disturb, and for a moment his admiration was like a surging river.

“Zizzizi........................”

On the ring, the two swords that were constantly fighting each other, under the constant exertion of Artoria and I, even emitted the characteristic sizzling sound of lightning. But soon, I found that the situation was not good for me, because Artoria Liya's invisible sword is much better than her dark gold sword. Even if it has the extremely awesome [indestructible] attribute, it is probably not surprising. Such a stalemate only consumes the durability of her sword.

After discovering this situation, I made a prompt decision, and suddenly a sideways gravity pushed Artoria's sword away. Artoria also reacted in time, and did not obediently let me do Tai Chi. She quickly withdrew her strength and used the invisible sword. He brought the sharp sword light and swung it over again.

"Clang, clang, clang—" the sound of continuous collisions sounded. After a fierce battle for a while, the two figures suddenly separated.

"Artoria, you are too cunning, did you do it on purpose?"

With a wry smile, he shook the ice sword in his hand in the direction of Artoria. After a confrontation, the ice power covering it began to burst again.

Although it seems very easy to turn the Dark Gold Sword into an Ice Dark Gold Sword, it can be done in the blink of an eye, but it is easy all over. If you want this layer of freezing power to be able to collide with the opponent's weapon, it is also very easy. It's so solid that it won't break, but it consumes a lot of freezing power.

"Yeah?"

In response to my complaint, Artoria did not refute. In my surprised gaze, she looked very heroic and beautiful. She gently lifted the golden hair at the vertical part of her neck, and slightly outlined the corners of her mouth, from the emerald green hair. A faint smile appeared in Wei Yi's pupils, showing a relaxed expression of "guess what?"

"..."

Could it be that my unintentional actions have caused this originally serious and stupid king to go astray slightly?

But it doesn’t matter, doesn’t it look more feminine this way? I just wonder if some of the elves will go crazy with anger when they see that they are shining like the sun as the King of Justice, and a sunspot suddenly appears in the center of the bright sun?

"Fan, I'm going to attack."

Her body sank slightly, and Artoria's vigorous figure suddenly became like a fully-stringed arrow, full of strength, as if it would fly out of the string at any time, and instantly appear at the place she wanted to reach.

Even in a state of distraction, you can block my ultimate attack. You can win this game a long time ago. Why should you do this? Are you concerned about my lack of combat experience? Fan, my husband, thank you. I have felt your thoughts. I have learned a lot of valuable knowledge from you in this battle.

Above the head, one of the parts of King Arthur's suit, the Crown of Glory, which symbolizes the glory of the king, permanently strengthens the magic similar to the effect of the priest's third-level skill [Clearness], allowing Artoria to maintain a calm and clear state at all times.

Although the coolness coming from the Crown of Glory made Artoria's spirit feel like a cold and clear lake, reflecting every dust and leaf from the outside world in it, exactly, but at this time At this moment, Artoria's heart was particularly warm.

Perhaps, the person standing in front of him is indeed the most suitable for him, the most suitable for the marriage between the two clans, and the most suitable candidate to become the elf prince whose status in the clan is second only to the great elder and himself.

Huh?

A flash of surprise suddenly flashed through Artoria's mind.

Best for...me? Why do you put "best for you" first? Shouldn't the most important significance of this marriage be that the two races can completely put aside their prejudices against each other and work together to repel the forces of hell?

The attentive Arturia quickly became entangled in this matter.

It's not that you are so strict that you don't allow yourself to pursue happiness, but you can't let your selfishness blind you. Yes, it is indeed the case.

Having regained control of her direction, Artoria's gaze became firmer.

I'm so ashamed.

Unknowingly, Fan has done so much for himself, but he has accomplished nothing. It seems that 12 points of hard work is not enough. More efforts must be made. In order for Fan, Become an outstanding king who can lead the alliance, or even lead hundreds of tribes. The longed for "Utopia" recorded in the ancient books of the elves, perhaps, can be realized in Fan's hands and with his own assistance. .

"Fan, please don't worry, I will definitely make you an excellent king."

Arturia, who had made up her mind, held the artifact in her hand - the Sword of Victory (Seal) - even tighter. The determination and persistence in her eyes were as unshakable as the momentum she displayed at this moment. .

"..."

Although I don’t know where the misunderstanding occurred, Artoria did indeed misunderstand. Then again, why is she so obsessed with making me a good king? Can't you just think about the scene where I cooked a meal at home and then stood in front of the dinner table to silently pray for Artoria, who was leading the army of hundreds of tribes to fight against the Baal army?

"..."

Forget it, I just can’t imagine it. Eating and waiting for death is not the same as letting your wife go to the front line while you stay at home as a housewife.

Just as he finished summing up in his mind, Artoria's figure had already leaned forward and rushed forward.

It will definitely make you an excellent king! !

The determined gaze conveyed from her emerald-like pupils conveyed this message.

is that so? You have a general understanding of my character, so let me see how determined you are.

I don't want to achieve anything through my own efforts, and I don't want to work hard to become an outstanding king, so I send out such a challenging look.

"..."

Even when facing a hopeless loser like me, Artoria's eyes did not flinch at all. Her fearless and confident pupils filled her aura with an awe-inspiring brilliance.

The two long swords intertwined again, making a violent collision sound. The energy storm that continued to erupt was still strong, bringing waves of energy storms to the adventurers in the audience.

This time the confrontation lasted longer than any previous time. The continuous collisions tyrannically covered up everything in the entire arena, leaving only the two figures that were constantly separated and touching.

"This silly boy put aside his other advantages and had to fight head-on with the opponent. I taught him in vain."

On the stone wall, Kasha sighed and drank. He smacked the bar with his mouth a few times, and it seemed that the taste of the wine was a bit lighter.

"Humph, this is what you call a man."

With this in his mouth, he put down the cup, folded his arms and lazily leaned against Lanster. The ironic and cold smile on the corner of his mouth became even stronger. It seemed that no matter whether the other party acted very manly or not, he was anyway. He was ridiculed mercilessly for the elves, which shows that he is actually a senior scheming man.

Anyway, there should be very few normal people who can be on the same team as Kasha.

"If that stupid boy could use seven percent of his strength, the battle would have been over long ago." Kasha drank the wine in one gulp and exhaled the strong wine, saying angrily.

"So what? I admit that Artoria's strength is indeed not as good as that silly boy, but you should also know that as the [King of Knights], her greatest strength is not reflected in fighting alone."

Lanster retorted calmly.

"Really? I'm sorry to tell you that although I don't want to praise that idiot, group combat is still his specialty."

Kasha looked arrogant and approached the guy below the ring. No matter how stupid he was, he was still more than half of his students.

"Oh, is it so?"

After getting along for a long time, Lanster saw that Kasha was not lying at this moment. He couldn't help but show a meaningful look and watched the battle below the ring in trance. After a while, he slowly spoke.

"but……"

After a pause, Lanster sighed, spread his hands and shook his head, showing a helpless and mocking smile.

"Oh my god, how is this possible? For a moment just now, I actually felt that Arturia and that silly boy of yours are a good match."

"No……"

Kasha rubbed her eyes, as if she couldn't believe it.

"Although I agree, except for fighting, there is nothing about that stupid boy that is worthy of your queen, but depending on the situation, it is indeed true..."

At this time, subtle changes have taken place on the battlefield that the two people are watching. These subtle changes are constantly revealed. From the beginning, only these two super masters can see the clues. Later, even the adventurers around the ring can see the clues. , can be felt subtly.

The atmosphere of the battle has changed.

To describe it in simple terms, the two people fighting in the ring actually had a tacit understanding! !

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