Chapter 23 Variants(2/6)
It can make him see from his enemies and himself...
More stuff.
Including...how to fight back and win.
Just like how the Fallen Star faced the Death Crow.
It sounds...somewhat familiar.
Thales smiled leisurely.
Right.
Isn't this just...
The Sin of Hell River roared crazily in his eardrums, seeming to be beating a war drum, urging Thales to continue fighting.
But Thales turned a deaf ear. At this moment, scenes from the past flashed through his mind.
In the abandoned house, as a beggar, he crawled around...
Manor Manor, a critical moment in front of vampires...
The political games in the Fuxing Palace and the Hall of Stars...
Isn't this just...
Longxiao City, a narrow escape in the Shield Zone...
Palace of Heroes, a decisive blow in front of the five princes...
Above the desert, at the bottom of the prison, he fought hard in the darkness...
Isn't this just...
The corners of Thales' mouth curved deeper and deeper.
Isn't this just...
Isn't this the time when I have faced many disasters and obstacles since I came to this world...
Is he, Thales Brightstar’s way of living?
Get beaten first and survive.
Upgrade again to find a chance to win.
Finally...showing off?
Get beaten, level up, and show off—Tiles’ three-step strategy?
Thales slowly opened his eyes and looked at Zonevid, who had a surprised expression during the almost suspended time in front of him.
He smiled inwardly.
No, no, no, be serious, this is a battle.
Put another way.
A nice way to put it.
That is……
Engage the enemy.
Observe the enemy.
Conquer the enemy.
Thales' heart was clear.
The river of sin boils, almost burning.
But in Thales' mind, the clue became clearer and clearer.
It seemed like he was getting closer and closer to a certain goal.
he knows.
This is his prison crime.
His finishing power.
His fighting style.
Or, as Ricky puts it…
It's himself.
It's Thales Brightstar himself.
Or……
Thales's mind changed.
This is just a basic quality that every strong person possesses?
Engage the enemy, detect the enemy, and control the enemy.
The next second, the sin of Hell River exploded in Thales' body!
It's exuberant, exciting, rising to a climax.
Time seemed to return to normal at that moment!
The surprise on Zonevid's face flashed away, turning into seriousness and ferocity.
Thales felt that at the point where the two swords intersected, the other's finishing power also roared!
Zoneved's offensive was revived.
But the prince just stepped forward and turned his wrist.
His long sword drew a circle in the air, twisting along with the castration of Zonevid's weapon!
The metal rubbed against each other, making an unpleasant sound.
Doyle, who was watching on the sidelines, couldn't help but let out a "huh".
"This is……"
In the flash of lightning and flint, the two swords separated, and Zonevid's long sword struck with an indomitable momentum!
And Thales turned around slightly, his long sword also flashed past and slashed forward!
On the training ground, the two figures overlapped.
boom!
There was a loud bang.
They both stopped at the same time.
The guards who were watching on the sidelines let out low exclamations.
Mallos stared at the field intently, turning a deaf ear to the urgings of the people around him.
In the field, Thales was breathing heavily, feeling the nearly exhausted Hell River of Sin rolling unwillingly.
He turned his eyes and discovered that at some point, the upper part of his shield had been shattered, with only half of it still attached to his hand.
Zoneved's practice sword had stopped on his shoulder, and the metal blade was pressed against his neck, and the touch on his skin was cold.
As for Thales' sword, it just missed Zonevid's shoulder and stopped in mid-air.
Didn't work.
Feeling the pain and numbness all over his body, Thales sighed.
He still lost.
The guards' discussion became louder and louder.
But right now.
"I lost."
In front of him, a neat knight in his thirties retracted his sword with great grace and nodded respectfully.
Thales showed doubts.
"Although I have attacked your vital point, Your Highness, it is because your practice shield has experienced many blows and cannot bear its strength."
Zonevid showed a friendly smile and pointed at the half-shield that Thales had left in his hand.
He took a step back, sighed and touched his chest. A new scratch appeared on the leather armor.
"And before that, your sword edge grazed my neck."
Thales was stunned.
Zonevid looked at Thales sincerely.
"Although the back of the sword was only lifted a little," Zornevide smiled and shook his head:
To be continued...