Black Scepter Chapter 56: Pursuit (5000 words)

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Morpheus once again appeared in the middle of the arena at noon the next day, because the second swordsmanship competition was not as difficult for Morpheus as Karl.

His opponent is a royal swordsman from the Fordine Empire known as the "Undefeated Swordsman". After surmounting all his opponents with difficulty, the swordsman who barely reached "a" was left to the audience. I was extremely impressed because all his opponents were taken out of the ring by that long sword.

However, in the face of Morpheus, this so-called "undefeated" guy was completely ignorant.

He just had no time to swing his sword to make his first tentative attack, but he was gripped by his bare hands Morpheus without any mention of throwing it away-perhaps because of psychological preparation, he did not knock the wall out of the hole Instead, he used the sword energy produced by his powerful strength to stop his body in the air, and then swung the sword and slammed the Morpheus.

What happened next moment is beyond the imagination of all the audience.

Morpheus raised his hand and cut the hard long sword with the palm of his hand, and then the other hand knocked directly on the neck of the other party.

The action of the handsome and undefeated "Undefeated" swordsman did not directly collapse to the ground and passed out. Morpheus defeated his opponent for the second time without using any weapons.

The exclamation of the audience has already had some "no surprises" meaning. The departure of Morpheus still brought the loud cheers of the Byzantine people and the cold eyes of the remaining players.

The third battle took place the next day. Morpheus put down "Theology" and came to the ring to solve the opponent. It felt like a part-time worker to clean up the garbage. In the hundreds of games these days, each It lasted at least five minutes or more, with the exception of Morpheus, a good-looking novel: I have been reading it in Qingdao in the past few years after the 1980s.

"Have the pride of Byzantine-Dragon Knight Morpheus debut!"

In order to mobilize the atmosphere, even a dedicated person on the ring was shouting a mess of slogans to keep the audience at the excitement. Morpheus walked into the ring with a sullen head, but found that the opponent in front was actually a woman.

And, the other party's identity is also very promising-the royal princess of the Ingeway Empire.

In this scenario, Morpheus was unexpected, the opponent was small, slender and beautiful. The players in the "Sword Art Competition" included knights, swordsmen and assassins. Obviously this is not Lilith. The ordinary knight is an assassin who specializes in short swords and has a very high level.

"Dragon Knight? No matter how powerful it is, it’s just humans."

This female assassin's voice disappeared in front of Morpheus as soon as it fell, and Morpheus, who was standing on the spot, did not seem to have the patience to give the audience a highly enjoyable game. He suddenly retreated after two seconds. After taking a step, he lifted his leg and kicked directly to his side, and the royal princess who appeared in the air was kicked and flew in an instant, froze in the air and fell to the audience after hundreds of meters.

The seemingly scary effect makes everyone think of Morpheus, the Dragon Knight, as a guy who has no gentlemanly demeanor-in fact, the Morpheus foot does not touch the other party at all, but is purely wrapped in elemental magic. A female assassin who could have avoided the attack directly threw the opponent far away-after landing, she was unharmed, but lost nothing but lost the game...

In less than three seconds, the game of Morpheus ended again-but this did not herald the end of today’s battle. The royal princess jumped out of the audience vigorously, regardless of the referee’s dissuasion. Morpheus settled the account. In desperation, Morpheus effortlessly blocked the opponent's various killing tricks. After two disarms, the high princess disarmed and raised his hands to bind the opponent completely with the imprisoned circle.

Shaking his head, Morpheus sighed and left, seeming to be extremely disappointed with this unqualified opponent-and this scene also made the audience who witnessed the whole journey excitedly wailed.

Obviously, the strength of Morpheus has already earned enough face for the noble civilians of the Byzantine empire, and it also made the hearts of foreign guests who were originally optimistic...

It’s not hard to see that this is Edward III’s strategy, so that Morpheus’s effortless clearance will have an impact. Those powerful people in other countries can’t do anything but glaring, they can only bear the power of Morpheus. The psychological torment that came, other book friends are watching: portable Kojima full reading.

And Morpheus didn’t care about it. In his free time, he took Ashkandi to watch the other events of this event as he had promised, and discussed the tactics of both sides in the spell against the final. Guess which side will win in the riding matchup-Andalil, who is accompanying him, seems to have gradually come out of the previous confusion, sitting beside Ashkandi in various competitions, yelling and indulging, it seems that he has put Trouble was left behind.

A few days later, the swordsmanship competition entered the semi-final stage.

This time, Morpheus’s opponents come in huge numbers—the top three Versailles family stars among the top ten mainland families, a young swordsman named Fermer.

He is extremely tall, more than Morpheus, and the guy who hides his face behind a metal mask whispered: "Dragon Knight... Will there be the power of a dragon?"

Morpheus didn’t understand what he meant, but when he saw the other party draw a sword to salute, he had to take out the fragments of the sacred gun and returned to the swordsman ceremony, and then inserted the sacred gun back again—obviously, he continued not to use weapons To deal with this battle.

"Crazy, will always pay the price."

The eyes behind the other party’s mask were squinted, obviously he thought he was provoked, so the next moment he roared and started his attack without any fancy. The wielding giant sword was strong and fast, Morpheus could obviously feel the other The deep strength and strong strength of his body far exceed all the opponents he met before!

"Heng!"

The giant sword was split on the arm of Morpheus. The solid power first caused a shock that made Morpheus frown because of the opponent’s attack. The second sword split, and Morpheus fled to avoid the first since the game Made the action of backing away from active dodge time

Fairmer held a huge sword with an amazing weight, but he did not feel any dullness. His two-handed sword was in his hands, and he immediately blocked all the retreat of Morpheus. Steps are pressing, every time can be described as full strength, txt download.

"Boo!"

The solid ground was smashed by the swordsman, Morpheus turned around and avoided the opponent’s flipped sword. The stern sword gas made the slate of the ground open a wide cut, and continuous After the three tricks were blocked, Morpheus finally launched his counterattack.

The unpretentious palm slapped on the opponent’s arm, and Fermer’s huge body instantly stopped moving. It was almost because of this blow that he almost lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground, but his combat experience Rich, he immediately withdrew his strength and backed up, flashing the next second shot of Morpheus, the Hengjian confronted, he exhaled and said, "That's all?"

After all, his body slowly glowed a pale red light, and the thin breath breathed out the unparalleled strength, which was comparable to the dragon!

Morpheus frowned, trying to block the opponent’s dominant sword with one hand, but bent down in a loud noise, almost kneeling on one knee!

"This"

He suddenly raised his head and flicked the opponent’s foot up. The terrifying power brushed past, letting Morpheus immediately understand where this power came from

Pureblood dragon.

It is not the blood of half-man and half-dragon, which is obtained by the barbarian Corian, but the power obtained by drinking the blood of the dragon. The consequence of this is that the user must bear the tyrannical force of the dragon blood in the body. Pain coming and forcibly tame-if you can't get through it, the fragmentation of the body is not alarmist.

Obviously, the guy in front of him has survived this level, and has used the power of the Dragon Race to the extreme, hating the sky.

"Ha!"

Fermer is one of the top ten families in Versailles in the mainland. The new strongman of Versailles is naturally unquestionable. At this moment, when his sword was blocked by Morpheus, he raised his hand and punched Morpheus in the arm. Above, the Morpheus took a step back again in a burst of blast.

This scene held all the viewers holding their breath.

Morpheus silently withstood the other party’s violent attack, who can block it, and can’t block it. It’s hard to avoid. After a dozen strokes, the robe on Morpheus is because of the incredible dragon family. Explosive and broken!

The two backed off a few meters at the same time, and from their appearance, it seems that Morpheus is in the disadvantage.

"Dragon Knight is just that."

Fairmer behind the mask laughed in a low voice, his body swelled once more in the dim light, and he was about to attack with a sword--but the next moment, he stopped because of Morpheus's words--

"Red Dragon's blood is not delicious, right?"

Morpheus gently ripped off the broken robe on his sleeve, "I don’t know how much the family behind you paid to train you?"

This sentence made Fermer narrow his eyes. Morpheus's words are not wrong. The blood he took came from the Red Dragon. The price paid by the family for the slaughter of the dragon was staggering, and all this was just In order to make one's own strength better.

“I’m curious to know...Are you a dragon knight, will you be angry because of the dragon’s death?” The voice behind Fermer’s metal mask looked a little gloomy, “but the answer is not important, you The power of mortals is always the power of mortals and I have the power of dragons."

His fists clenched tightly, and the sound of "Kaba" in the bones combined with the air in the air that is no different from that of the Dragon race is full of deterrent force.

However, Morpheus smiled and replied: "You may not know that the most battle I have experienced is learning how to fight a dragon."

"...The power of the dragon? It's just the power of the dragon."

Morpheus stepped out, and the body suddenly exhaled the terrifying breath that caused the ground to vibrate slowly. The Morpheus who once killed the "Master of Disaster" Gardson and nailed Mars to heaven was afraid. This threat?

After coming to Constantinople for a long time, Morpheus has not let his body release even one-fifth of the power. At this moment, he spread his arms slightly, and the gravel on the ground even floated slightly because of his movements-this "Aura" is not because of the physical power of Morpheus, but also the vision brought by the release of soul energy.

Fairmer exploded instantaneously, stepped out, and the giant sword slammed in front of Morpheus, but found that Morpheus did not flash and could not avoid the blade on the shoulder-the sharp blade should have him Torn into pieces, but unable to save a bit under the barrier of an inexplicable force, not even recovering it!

He immediately gave up the giant sword, and then hit the abdomen of Morpheus with a fist, hitting the uppercut with the force of the dragon wrapped in a blow, and hit the key point, but the next moment, he bounced off directly because of an inexplicable force- —Morpheus stretched out his hand, jumped up and punched out, instantly hitting Fermer's muscular chest from top to bottom!

"Boom!"

This fist caused a thunder, which shocked the entire ring.

The tall Fermer, with the power of the Red Dragon, couldn’t resist the Morpheus, a punch that was enough to smash the Mars helmet. He was lying on his back and plowed the ground out of a two meter. A huge gully ten meters wide!

"Poof--"

Uncontrollably spitting out a bit of blood, Fermer found that he had lost his instinct for his body, and the power of the dragon he was proud of completely failed, and Morpheus even had no wounds on his body. I have completely lost my ability to resist, and the good-looking novel: Xiaoao Jinyong Group Heroes read all!

"With the power of a dragon, you can make you proud of everything?"

When Morpheus walked in front of Fermer, the inexplicable burst of air had completely blown away the gravel on the ground, which made the angel of the angelic angel and even the abyss demon lord tremble. This self-reliant swordsman felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

Stretched his hand and picked up Fermer's giant sword. Morpheus rotated three times like a toy, inserted it beside Fermer, and turned away.

"I will win you!"

Fairmer didn’t seem to give up, just shouting at Morpheus as soon as his body was able to move, he reached out and took off his mask, revealing the true face-the face that was originally indistinguishable from humans was even full The blood-red lines are obviously the "Dragon Slayer's Mark" caused by the dragon's blood!

Every brave dragon who kills a dragon will show a "mark" on the body. That is the last curse of the soul of the pure blood dragon clan when it dies. Once it has the "Dragon Slayer's Mark", then all other pure The blood dragon can directly attack without facing any rules and rules when facing this mark holder...

The mark on Fermer’s face changed to a lava-like bright yellow color with his words. Obviously he was ready to use his full strength.

However, before he stood up, Morpheus turned back and waved—a dark shadow suddenly flew through the air, and then Fermer only felt that something was passing across the head in an instant...

"Come on!"

The giant sword that was just inserted into the ground was cut off by the inexplicable force directly from the handle. The cut was smooth and smooth, but the thick pure metal sword handle fell directly to the ground....

Fairmer's movement came to an abrupt halt, staring stupidly at the handle of this peerless sword once inserted into the dragon's heart, which was cut off by Morpheus with bare hands and swallowed hard.

"The Versailles family?" Morpheus turned away and whispered: "It's arrogant to kill a dragon, don't you know that there are more powerful existence than dragons in this world?"

"The vision determines the strength, this is really outdated, the ultimate soldier."

The cheering of the arena sounded again, and countless flowers were thrown on the road where Morpheus left-this is the instinctive "feedback" of the civilians. Morpheus has some helpless behavior. He pleased the audience, and the audience cheered All this seems to make people want to stop, but Morpheus, who has long been out of this grade, does not have any sense of pleasure, but suddenly feels a little boring.

Why do countless people work hard towards the "championship"? Is it for the vanity brought by people cheering or a sense of accomplishment that strives to get a return?

The Morpheus, who had no experience of these things, shook his head and got into the carriage returning to the Duke’s Palace, looking at the street scene flashing through the scenes outside the window, but the intense scenes of the previous game were no longer in Morpheus’s mind. In the "Theological Encyclopedia", only a few words-"The perfection of virtue is not to forget the passion for life, but to more reasonable control."

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When the prestige of "Dragon Rider Morpheus" became prestigious in Constantinople and even Byzantine, Morpheus as a party did not care about this. He accompanied Ashcandi to watch the competitions in several other places as before. Enjoy a variety of special dishes of Constantinople with Andalil.

In short, it is enjoying life-a big beauty and a little beauty to accompany, which is already enviable enough for countless people, but Morpheus who did not care about other people's views was ashkandi at dinner Asked a question frowned.

"You mean, you can see two other beings in your soul?"

Morpheus remembered that Ashcandi once said that he could not clearly understand the essence of his soul, but suddenly mentioned these at the moment, but it seemed abrupt.

"I just had a whimsy. After Andalil asked me about her memory that day, I found that I never seemed to have noticed some of my soul...subtle differences, good-looking Novel: Temporary gang reading for all parties."

Ashkandi smiled. She was much more cheerful than before. She waved her hand, and she seemed to think that the expression of Morpheus was a little exaggerated, but she reached out and nodded his surprised face. Whispered: "Don't believe it? Or worry about it?"

"Somewhat worried."

Morpheus frowned and asked: "You mean, you can see the traces of the soul that have been sealed?"

"From what I see now, this is the case." Ashkandi didn't change much, and leaned back slightly. "Every sign shows that like Andalil, my memories are sealed. Yes, and it seems to be based on what I did~IndoMTL.com~ Then?"

Reminiscent of Andariel’s previous character, Morpheus can’t imagine what Ashcandy would become if the memory was unsealed-it would allow a person to make a decision to seal the memory, usually to achieve a tolerance in the heart Things that will only be done at the limit, and in this case, their character is basically extremely extreme.

"Nothing. Then, I just tell you these facts. As for lifting the seal, I haven’t thought about it." Ashcandi pointed to himself. "Since it's sealed, let it continue to be buried, I Not a person with excessive curiosity."

She turned her head and looked at Andariel, who was listening to her speech preoccupied with what she was thinking about.

"Neither Andalil, is it?"

Hearing Ashcandi's question, she nodded and said nothing.

"But I found some other interesting things." Ashcandi blinked and continued to speak with Morpheus: "The two... personality you said, I seem to be able to do a simple one Exchange."