The Divine Hunter Chapter 13: The Showdown of Knights

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The dense dark clouds, lightning and thunder suddenly disappeared, the sky cleared again, and the apocalyptic scene disappeared.

Unfortunately, Aza Javed's thrown head rolled into the battlefield, at the feet of Rudolf, the leader of the Knights of the White Rose.

The burly man stared at the familiar face on the ground with a dazed look on his face. It was clear that not long ago he was vigorously describing the beautiful blueprint of capturing the lady in the lake, receiving a heavy reward from His Majesty the King, and becoming the star of Ben Ade tomorrow.

Now his head is in a different place.

"Master Aza just left. Is this action a mistake?"

Rudolph's beard trembled slightly, and his knuckles clenched the hilt of the sword until it turned white. Even the biggest trump card was destroyed. Why should the Knights go against the Lady of the Lake?

At the same time, the half-murlocs and water ghosts on Black Tern Island all regained their consciousness, bared their teeth and claws, screamed, and once again pressed forward step by step towards the White Rose Knight in the center.

After a hard battle, more than half of the more than thirty knights were reduced to only a dozen or so. They were all covered in blood and looked tired. Although they stubbornly shrank into a ball and protected their swords on their chests, even though they He has killed twice as many enemies as himself, but he cannot change the outcome of the defeat.

"God...Sky Father, Saint Lebiuda, Eternal Fire, Meriteri, save us..."

The knight kept praying, but the **** of hope did not respond.

On the contrary, a graceful figure appeared out of thin air, and with a wave of her white and delicate palm, everyone's lives were saved - the half-murlocs and water ghosts suddenly fell into silence as if they were soldiers who heard the order.

"The Lady of the Lake?!"

The knights exclaimed——

The woman floating in mid-air has long algae-green hair, stunning beauty, and a huge colorful fish tail. Her smile was gentle, and the sunlight coated her delicate features with a brilliant color, firmly attracting all eyes.

"White Rose Warriors, put down your weapons, you have misunderstood me."

Her voice is sweet and soft, like a greeting from a loved one, reaching straight into the soul, brushing away fatigue and tension, making people unable to help but take off their guard.

Several knights looked obsessed. Even Di Mo's gold necklace could not exempt her from the charm of the Lady of the Lake.

The remaining sober knights looked at the leader.

Rudolph said nothing, his expression struggling.

Seeing this, the high priest Yada quickly walked to the goddess of the lake and saluted her.

The eyes crossed and he instantly understood the goddess's will.

"Knight of the White Rose! Azar Javed's death was purely his own fault and he deserved it!"

"But you have been kept in the dark from the beginning to the end! So the goddess is particularly merciful," Yada's slender eyes swept over the tired faces, and she comforted softly, "The lost lambs, just need to If you throw down your weapons, sincerely repent, and drink the holy water, you will be saved!"

"The redeemer will return to Vizima alive!" Yada said loudly, "I promise to convince His Majesty the King to avoid punishment!"

Three people looked shaken and their tense bodies relaxed, but when they lowered their heads and saw the corpses of their colleagues on the ground, they tightened their grip on the hilts of their swords again.

She persuaded further.

"Think about your parents, wives and children, are you willing to sacrifice your lives for a dead evil mage?!"

Rudolph sighed when he saw this and walked out of the crowd.

"The situation is over, why make fearless sacrifices..." A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, "Drop your weapons!"

"Captain?!" Several knights gathered around him with unwilling faces, "Brothers died in vain?!"

"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear me?"

"Knights of White Rose, all drop their weapons!"

"You want to disobey orders?!" Rudolph glared back one by one with stern eyes.

The knights reluctantly took off their swords and hand crossbows and threw them to the ground in the distance. Some of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Back off now! Back off everyone!" Rudolf drove his men away and knelt on one knee with a pleading expression, "Your Highness Yada, you won this time! But Master Aza and I are the only ones who were wrong. The knights of White Rose obeyed orders without knowing the inside story!"

"Please let them go!"

"Of course, I promised that as long as they repent, let's forget about it!"

"That's good..."

Rudolph exhaled, stood up straight, and glanced at the god-like Lady of the Lake in mid-air. A hint of hidden helplessness flashed through him, and then he turned again and locked onto the young demon hunter.

He noticed that this guy had killed several brothers. He was a powerful enemy and a rare opponent.

Rudolph's five fingers clenched the hilt of the sword again.

Everyone can surrender except him.

Represents the honor and backbone of White Rose.

"Your Highness Yada, I have one last request!"

"Say!"

"Before I die, I want a fair duel!"

After saying this, without waiting for the woman's reply, he left the knights behind and charged at the young demon hunter with his sword.

Several knights were alarmed by the sudden change and couldn't help but rush after him.

Suddenly, a sigh sounded in their ears, and the goddess of the lake, hovering in the air, blew at everyone.

The breath fell to the ground.

It was so mysterious that several thick vines burst out of the ground, binding their ankles like hungry pythons, spreading quickly and wrapping them tightly, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

Watch the battle on the field.

"Take a good look, who is stronger, the knight of King Foltest of Vizima, or my knight? This is a fair sword duel involving honor and life, no one can interfere!"

The bald man stood with White Rose's knight on the sidelines with his arms folded across his chest, solemnity flashing in his amber pupils.

"Little devil, don't die easily."

……

"Ping!" The air roared and sparks flew.

The two swords collided hard, and one of them was tilted by the huge force and quickly staggered apart.

Roy jumped back to relieve his strength. The moment he landed, he stretched his arms and stretched Gurwishir forward as hard as he could. He kept shaking the tip of the sword towards the opponent to force the sword to exert pressure.

Rudolph's sword is much heavier than the standard steel sword, which is just right for his superhuman strength.

And his keen reflexes are no less than those of his mutated body, and his swordsmanship skills are extremely solid.

The knight's long sword stands slanted in front of his chest. The tip of the sword is like a plow pointing at the witcher's throat from bottom to top. His body is slightly bowed, his shoulders are relaxed, his steps are flexible and regular, and every swordsmanship movement is extremely standard. It's picky and seems to have been tempered.

With such a powerful enemy, the demon hunter has no intention of using abilities other than swordsmanship.

This is a fair sword duel. Any cheating method will leave an indelible stain on your life.

The two of them walked around each other, the distance suddenly getting closer and closer, and the long sword kept adjusting its position and angle according to the footsteps.

It was like this for a while.

The demon hunter moved, stepped forward with his right foot, and started from the plow position. Gurwishir slashed Rudolph's chest and abdomen from the upper right to the lower left.

The long sword drew a silver arc.

"Bang!"

The knight's sword was raised diagonally, and the two swords collided.

Rudolph knocked open the tip of Gurwishir's sword, and the knight's sword moved forward, and the tip of the sword hit the demon hunter's defenseless neck.

But Roy retreated faster. The moment the swords clashed, he suddenly pulled a T-step diagonally backward to avoid the swords.

At the same time, Gurwishir sliced ​​down lightly, toward Rudolph's straightened elbow.

"Bang——"

The knights drove away ancient Weishir with swords.

The two people's expressions darkened, and they retreated in unison, widened the distance, and faced each other again.

The knights who were watching watched intently. In just one second of fighting, both of them had a brush with death.

The bald man's face became extremely solemn, and he clenched his thick palms into fists and then unclenched them, repeating this process.

……

Roy exhaled and stepped horizontally. As the steps moved, the plow on the left side switched to the right side. The dark gold pupils were locked on Rudolph's figure, not daring to be distracted at all.

A drop of cold sweat slid along his forehead and past the tip of his nose.

This was the first time he encountered such an evenly matched opponent. In a normal battle, crossbows, seals, shock, and several other methods would be enough to kill someone.

But using only swordsmanship, I have no advantage.

Rudolph may have slower reactions, but his swordsmanship is more exquisite and he has more experience in duels.

He knows how to find the shortest attack distance and the most efficient strike position in a rapid confrontation.

As for myself, the only thing that can rival him is the instinct trained by Oaks!

Instinct tells the witcher how to attack and defend.

……

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The two figures intertwined, and the sword blades collided fiercely several times, sparks falling like waterfalls.

The figures suddenly separated. Rudolph took a step back, the knight's sword trailing behind him, like a dragon lizard dragging its tail hammer. He was ready to launch a fatal blow at any time.

Roy raised Gurwishir high above his head, as if he was carrying a knight's spear. The center line of the gun barrel was his opponent. Compared to Rudolph who was intact, his shoulder was covered in paint, he had been stabbed with a sword, and his leather armor was soaked in blood.

But his expression did not change at all and remained calm.

The scene of his first battle with Oaks flashed through his mind.

Paying attention to the changes in the sunlight from the corner of his vision, he kept moving back and forth, paying attention to the distance from his opponent!

At a certain moment, when Rudolf walked to his left, two positions away, he suddenly turned his wrist, and Gurwishir changed from the vertical blade to the horizontal blade, and tilted the sword body at the same time.

The knight was dazzled by the reflected sunlight.

Tenth of a second.

"Bang, bang!" In the short and sharp sound, the downward slashing Guwishir collided violently with the upward raised knight's sword, but this time there was no stalemate.

After all, Fan Tie couldn't match the goblin's refined craftsmanship and several improved binding weapons. Gu Weisier directly cut the riddled knight's sword into two pieces, and the broken blade flew far away.

But the sword in the demon hunter's hand was still powerful, passing over the broken blade and touching the big man's neck, drawing a shallow blood mark.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty... I betrayed your trust." Rodolfo Valaris murmured, half-closed his eyes, and sighed, "You win, Witcher..."

"Your Excellency lost to the weapon, otherwise, the outcome is undecided."

The bloodshot eyes of Rudolf Valaris lost the wolf-like fighting spirit. He completely gave up resistance, "Losing means losing. In the fair and great knight's duel, I lost. Kill you...the witcher!"

He suddenly turned to the knight and said ~IndoMTL.com~Brothers of Bai Qiangwei, I order you to give up resistance! Next, you will be completely taken over by the princess! ”

The knights who were tied into rice dumplings screamed desperately, but it turned into a dull and unclear sound.

"Whoever dares to disobey orders will be expelled from the Knights immediately!" After saying all this, Rudolph suddenly smiled frankly at the demon hunter, with gratitude in his eyes.

He grasped the blade of the demon hunter's sword, decisively and resolutely, holding the tip of the sword and slit his neck from left to right, creating a huge gap.

The steaming blood fountain covered Roy's head and face. The tall man opposite him still held the sword tenaciously and maintained his standing posture.

Even if the strength is getting weaker and weaker.

Indistinctly, a line of black smoke emerged from his body, flew into the air, flew towards the bright blood gem in the hand of the lady in the lake, and threw it into it.

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