Black Scepter Chapter 2: Morph and back view
In the distance, the sound of horseshoes became clearer and clearer, and Morpheus frowned. This young man in the jungle has a keen sense of judging the large animals like horses, just as he just passed the rhythm of the horseshoes. The frequency and frequency can determine the general breed of the horse and the riding of the rider...
Master!
Morpheus did not have a strong curiosity to know the true appearance of this knight, calculated his own position in his mind, only came once when he was twelve years old, Morpheus of Hooke Town turned and walked along the shadow of the alley Going out, it turned around like a resident who has lived here for a long time, crossed a lively market and then reached the edge of the town.
Call...
It’s fairly timely. The Hooke Town’s guards didn’t immediately start a rigorous inspection and blockade. Morpheus lightly relieved his breath and looked around—except for the two oxen who were eating grass with their heads closed, quietly nearby. It seems to be the scene that is forgotten in the corner.
Outside Hooke Town is a forest that is not considered lush. The forest roads are not repaired. These roads lead to Hook County in all directions. The only broad-looking dirt road facing southeast is to the Empire Center, and The horseshoe sound just heard seems to be coming from there.
Stepping out of Hooke Town, Morpheus glanced back cautiously, and after repeatedly confirming that there was no follower, he began to trot towards the woods-but just stepped out three or four steps, he gradually stopped.
A figure appeared just behind the empty one. Morpheus confirmed that the appearance of the other party had escaped his previous perception, and there was no movement, which means that the other party is far less simple than it seems.
And the fact proves that the other party’s purpose is very clear. When Morpheus suddenly turned his head, a long sword had already slashed towards him!
The body is suddenly tight, Morpheus stands on tiptoe, the whole person is like a standing mantis-the long sword will be hacked on his left shoulder from top to bottom, but it is very close to the Morpheus. The front chest is empty!
In sight, a guy wearing a Hooke Town guard uniform stared coldly at Morpheus. His body was not much stronger than the average person, but he wore an iron wristband with mottled marks on his wrist-this is There are traces that can only be found with master swordsmen. The swordsmen in the empire make good use of the lightweight Griffin sword, and this characteristic bracer is the matching product.
This shows that the other party is a guy who has been trained in empire orthodox swordsmanship, and is not an ordinary town guard on the surface!
After the dodge attack, Morpheus even rushed towards the dangerous swordsman in front of him. His unarmed hands did not even clench his fists, and his unusually thin body burst out of comparison. Unimaginable cruel breath-this is the cruelty that only wild beasts have, it is not a human being in a normal society!
The seven years of jungle life has allowed Morpheus to stand on the edge of human society for too long-not because he didn’t want to integrate, but the old guy who led him into the jungle chose this path for him.
The punch is not very sharp, but it hits the most basic key point. The opponent’s speed of blocking is not delayed. The long sword in his hand is not clumsy even in such a close fight, but he obviously did not expect this and What kind of dangerous existence does the average teenager look like?
Pale skin was exposed due to the large movements, the palms with protruding joints and cocooned palms suddenly clenched, and a punch hit the middle of the long sword!
The swordsman never imagined that Morpheus would use his fist to hit the surface of the long sword. The sound of "clang" sounded crisply, and the twisted long sword bounced to the side. The chest that had been blocked was cut into the lower abdomen by another punch of Morpheus!
"Boom!"
But the opponent is obviously not an idle player. After quickly adapting to this life-threatening attack rhythm, he risked a second punch and raised his elbow to hit Morpheus's unblocked right rib. , After being punched under the armpit in the next boxing, he suddenly exerted force, and flew out this young boy who looked like a mad wolf!
The strength of the mid-level swordsman makes him not as powerful as the bandit Wade, but he also has skills and strength that ordinary people can’t reach. The Morpheus, which weighs less than half of his weight, was blown out with a full blow of three meters. It is enough to prove the strength gap between the two.
Speaking of it, Morpheus’s attacks are like those thin but explosive predators, who can’t make a single hit, but only a long distance away, head-on confrontation is definitely not his strength—and in fact he does so, with the help of Morpheus rolled in place on the spot, and before he stood up, he rushed towards the woodland in the opposite direction on all fours!
The forest is his home field. It is always Morpheus's choice to grow up and avoid weaknesses. He has ran out of four or five meters in a blink of an eye and left the swordsman behind him far behind, but Morpheus who just advanced a few steps suddenly raised his head. , The body rolled out towards the right side!
The dagger that appeared quietly penetrated deeply into the land beside Morpheus! The long dress he just put on was nailed tightly to the ground for this, and with a tear when Morpheus rolled, he slashed a big mouth!
Another one!
The Morpheus who stood up again did not continue to run away-he understood that he had lost his best chance of getting out of this open space, and the guy who had been hiding in the shadows was hiding his body. Morpheus would not study it, he I once faced the silver-bellied wild wolf known as the "shadowless killer" in the forest alone. The kind of breath that did not make people aware of the breath one second before the attack had left three horrendous trebles on the thighs of Morpheus. Human wound.
Countless times of dying to survive has made him instinctively avoid the other party's attack, but this does not mean that he can escape the second time, the horse has stumbled, not to mention the outstanding strength of Morpheus?
The cheap clothes in the tailor shop were torn apart. Morpheus did not hesitate to reach out and tore off the remaining cloth strips. A strong muscle was exposed to the air. Smooth breathing and cold eyes accompanied by silence and quietly looked. Focus on the situation.
The body's center of gravity sinks. The Morpheus's back with the complicated black lines on his arms is displayed in front of the two seemingly inconspicuous guys, causing their pupils to contract at the same time.
The dark lines are like taboos. Countless thin magic lines converge on the body of Morpheus, forming a strange and complex pattern in the center of his back...like a black scepter.
It seems that the skin of the Morpheus who is very different from the ordinary people made them confirm what they did. The two looked at each other tacitly and then rushed to the Morpheus, which is still empty-handed!
At this moment, the dark lines suddenly flickered.
His eyes flickered for a moment, Morpheus hesitated for a while due to the sudden pain in his body, but almost did not escape the opponent’s long sword and dagger-at the same time escaped the long dagger and the dagger Jianfeng, Morpheus kicked on the swordsman’s waist, and the backhand punch was evaded by the assassin. Then he was knocked on the chest by the elbow. The violent impact made the movement of Morpheus stagnate suddenly. The long sword was severely drawn on the back of Morpheus!
"His!"
The corner of the mouth was slightly grinning, this guy who didn’t flinch from the strong enemy used the punch of inertia on the swordsman’s wrist, but because of the lack of power, he did not remove the long sword in his hand, just swing Opened two inches.
Fresh blood covered the back of Morpheus instantly along the scars, but it brought a change almost instantly!
The black texture covering the back of the Morpheus is more obscure than the magic array used by the magicians who control the elements in the rumor. The original dark stripes seemed to be the heated iron on the anvil when it came into contact with the large amount of blood flowing from Morpheus The block becomes red instantly!
The pouring of blood will never bring simple power, just like the chess game in front of the old guys dormant in the shadows on the mainland, a terrifying conspiracy often starts with a seemingly subtle and irrelevant one. Small step.
It seems that after a long time, it seems that only a moment later, Morpheus's unprecedented painful howling spread instantly throughout the Hooke Town, and then came to an abrupt end.
The wind blew past and stood still for a moment beside Morpheus.
When you open your eyes again and look at the enemy rushing towards you, Morpheus is no longer a prey that is ready to die with the hunter.
The twelve black lines around the body exude blood red light, and the thinnest and thinnest one is gradually disappearing-it seems that the gate of a confined beast gradually collapses, rusts, and finally becomes nothing...
"Heng!"
Morpheus clasped his hands holding the long dagger, and the long sword he swung was immediately blocked by him! The swordsman attacking him only felt a great force on his wrist, and almost threw his sword away!
The tingling tiger's mouth is too late for the body to feel pain, and Morpheus's powerful kick has already made his body fly back out of thin air!
"Click!"
The power of terror!
The momentary change in strength made the swordsman in the guard's clothes widen his eyes~IndoMTL.com~ He couldn't imagine how a guy who was absolutely disadvantaged in the previous second would become himself in a blink of an eye. The presence?
The connoisseur knows if he reaches out, just one foot, the fragmentation of the sternum and the huge damage caused by the displacement of the internal organs have been called a kill!
Another short dagger pierced the Morpheus’s throat like an electric light, but the teenager stretched out his hand to fasten the opponent’s wrist at a faster rate, and “clicked” the bone of the opponent’s wrist in a snap. !
For power, Morpheus has an unimaginable desire for pursuit-not to experience the thrill of controlling life and death, all his purpose is just to live in a dangerous environment.
Survival, a seemingly simple purpose, is not so easy in the eyes of some people.
"Plop!"
The swordsman fell to the ground, the blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, the long sword clenched, but he could no longer swing as casually as he used to, facing the juvenile young man who twisted his companion’s neck in the distance Unconsciously eroded his body.
The people in front of him... Maybe he will one day leave the category of "human"-there are countless wizards on the mainland, some can become sword masters before the age of 20, and some can wear symbols before the age of 30 The Bauhinia Medal of the High-level Magician, the teenager in front of him showed nothing to be astonishing, but this cold blood and silence without hesitation made him very different from ordinary people.
The beating of the heart gradually stopped. Before the pupils of the unknown swordsman enlarged, the words that his mentor once taught were ringing in his ears:
"Only by approaching death can you realize the true meaning that ordinary people can never experience."
He may be the one closest to death?