The Final Knight

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Above the fortress, there was silence.

If the soldiers had a hint of fantasy within the human range for the strength of the talented knight, then now, their poor fantasy has been shattered by the merciless reality, and there is no hope at all. . Their proud generals couldn't even pass a photo in front of the opponent, and even the frontal bombardment of the magic cannon could not hurt the opponent.

Where is this still human, this is obviously a monster!

At this moment, many soldiers had shown their despair on their faces. Their morale had already reached the bottom. General Celtic naturally also noticed the atmosphere and changes of the side, but now he was helpless and could only be dumbfounded. Standing on top of the fortress, not knowing what to say at all. After all, Sidwell demonstrated all this with absolute strength, she did not play any tricks, this is power!

"A bunch of waste."

Sidvie raised his head again, facing the fortress, humming coldly.

"The Westers are really just a group of ants. You don't even have the qualification to be ruled. Well, the weak are the weak. It's really ugly."

"...............!!!"

Sidwell's merciless sarcasm made the soldiers clenched their teeth and squeezed their fists. Of course they were reluctant to be said so and looked at each other, hoping that someone could come forward again and extinguish this little devil's prestige. However, no one can stand up and refute her words.

"You really..."

Hedwig raised her eyebrows again, opening her mouth and was about to say something, and at that moment, her face suddenly changed, and then the petite body withdrew backwards like lightning!

But it was too late.

Black and white light and shadow appeared in front of Sidwig in the blink of an eye, bursting out an incomparable killing intention. At the same time, Sidwell finally put away her contemptuous expression, facing the two black and white light and shadows rushing towards her, the second long sword on the left behind the girl finally "brushed" out of the sheath. Come.

"Ding!!!"

Crisp clashes reverberate on the silent battlefield, and Sidwig's complexion stagnate at this moment. The pale face turned paler, and she turned back and jumped away. The long sword connected to the belt was replaced by the arm at the moment, and the nail was nailed to the ground. Even so, it was not able to resolve this powerful impact, and the two long swords were left on the ground. After two feet with a deep mark of more than ten meters, this finally stabilized and at the same time took Sidwig's body. And Sidwell's petite body, after a slight shake, only returned to a static state.

At this time, the two black and white lights and shadows also rolled and jumped after the clash. Then, they merged together, and then they were able to separate-forming two vivid colors.

Those are two girls.

Wearing white and black dresses, they looked younger than Sidwig, and a sweet smile appeared on their faces. At the moment they were leaning against each other, the white girl's left hand, holding the black girl's right hand tightly. But her right hand stretched backwards, holding a pure white umbrella that had been closed. The girl in black has exactly the same movements as her. If you look at it suddenly, you might even have the illusion that these two girls are simply reflections in a mirror.

But at this moment, the two girls laughed softly. They took each other’s hands and took a graceful step forward as if dancing, then raised the umbrella in their hands and pointed them straight in front of them. Sidvie—The movement is precise and rapid, with no errors.

"Sister, do you want to play together?"

"Sister, will you come and play together?"

"Will you stay with Messiah..."

"Would you like to stay with Semia..."

"What about making a fun game?"

"It must be an interesting game?"

Speaking of this, the two girls looked at each other again, and then gave out a laugh like a silver bell, as if it was not a place to fight at the moment, but more like a place where children laughed and smirked.

This time, both sides of the military front fell silent at the same time.

Of course, Wester’s soldiers knew where the sisters were, and of course they knew how powerful they were. However, they never thought that the two little girls would appear on the battlefield. In fact, many people subconsciously ignored the sisters. Because in their view, it is evil and immoral to put children on the battlefield, and only the fierce empire like Sith will do this kind of heartbroken thing.

But now, they were surprised to see that the two girls not only shot, but even easily forced Sidwig to retreat.

You know, that's not an ordinary person, but that is Sidvi, one of the four generals of the Sith Empire! Moreover, just now, in the face of the frontal bombing of the magic cannon, she did not move half a step, but now, the two little girls actually let her retreat with a blow?

Where are these two girls?

The Sith Empire was naturally surprised and speechless. Although they said the existence of the final knights, they also knew more or less from the chief, but after all, it was a long-standing legend. The four generals of Tian condemn are the real existence around them. Although the talents and means of these four people are different in leading the battle, they have never been forced to retreat in the one-on-one head-to-head contest.

Not once.

"This is the end of the Knights?"

Lindilot's beautiful brows frowned slightly, and looked carefully at the two girls in the distance, although in terms of distance, this was far beyond the scope of clear observation. But after all, talented knights are talented people, and their extraordinary vision is naturally not a big problem for them.

"Your Highness, do you want Miss Sidwell to withdraw first?"

An uneasiness flashed quickly on the face of the woman officer standing next to Lindilot, then she quickly walked to the queen girl and asked in a low voice.

"No need to."

Without even hesitation in ten thousandths of a second, Lindilot rejected her adjutant's proposal.

"Sidwell knows what she is doing."

"Humph…………!!"

And at this moment, as if responding to Lindilot's words, Sidwell snorted coldly, and then she straightened up.

The two long swords originally inserted on the ground jumped up again and waved into the air. Crossed back to his master, suspended there, as if guarding the girl's petite body. Sidwell bit his lip tightly, and didn't say a word. But in fact, no one noticed that although the two sides seemed to be evenly matched in the previous strike, Sidwell knew that he had suffered a loss.

The reason is still the gap in basic skills.

After all, the sisters have followed Yulian for longer than Judy, so naturally, they have reached a pinnacle of excellence in the training of talented knights. Although Sidwell is also very powerful, he does not understand the skills used by those ancient powers, just like the current talented knights of this continent. Therefore, at the moment when the two sides met, she felt that the other side seemed to slide away her strength with a special method. On the contrary, their power hit the girl’s body without any change at all. Devi couldn't speak the reason. At this time, she still feels anger and blood tumbling because of the attack just now. As long as she has a mouth, she may vomit and bleed directly.

The two sides are not opponents on one level.

At this moment, Sidwell had understood this. These are two talented knights, and no one is better than her. Even if they are fighting alone, they are not sure that they can stand the upper hand. So now that the two have joined forces, there is naturally no chance for them.

but…………

Sidwell didn't turn her head, but she also felt the uneasy gaze from behind.

My elder sister is watching there, how can I escape! ?

"Humph!"

Thinking of this, Sidwell took a deep breath and forcibly took that disordered blood pressure down, clenching his teeth.

"bring it on!!"

Along with Sidwell's low drink, the two long swords that were finally carried on her body at the same time finally made a crisp, sheathing sound!

Four swords come out!

"So, elder sister, come and play."

"Let's play fun games together."

Hearing Sidwig’s words, Messiah and Semia smiled happily. Their bodies separated towards the sides. They were held tightly by two silky little hands, and then they immediately separated—as if dancing a social dance. general.

However, at that moment, their movements were lightning fast.

The two petite figures again turned into illusions of light that could only be seen clearly, one left and one right outward, and then circled around two semicircles, and then wrapped around left and right again. To Sidwig.

".........!"

In the face of such an attack, Sidwell also gritted her teeth, and four long swords hovering beside her, but at the moment they seemed to have suddenly received some orders, and they roared apart on both sides. They crossed and passed in the air A little bit of sword light came out, bursting out like a star burst, and shrouded the girl's side.

If the twin sisters are two storms, then Sidwell is manipulating the galaxy against it. A black and white umbrella rushed up with an unparalleled momentum, and even the air was spinning at the same time, roaring, sending out a momentum like a galloping horse. And they were greeted by the cold sword light, and they suddenly looked like a galaxy, but when they actually experienced it, they felt that they fell into the dark abyss-then they were stared to death by countless poisonous snakes Chill.

"————!!"

Piercing, sharp rubbing sounds.

Strange to say, it seems that the umbrella made of silk cloth rubs against the long sword, but it makes a sound like hard metal. Two of the four long swords passed by the umbrella, and they unleashed the strength of each other, while the other two long swords took this opportunity to pierce the twin sisters' bodies.

The movements on both sides are exceptionally rapid, and those with weaker strength may not be able to see exactly what they are doing in the blink of an eye, but Yulian and Lindilot are very clear.

Just as the two swords were about to stab the bodies of the two, the sisters seemed to have already been prepared, and at the same time, their wrists, against the umbrella, slantedly stood in front of their bodies. The sword also stabbed at this moment, but after all, it was a step slower, and he clicked on two umbrellas, then bounced heavily. And at this moment, the sisters had passed left and right, passing by Sidwig, and then they made the same action at the same time and in the same direction at almost the same time-two people on the spot Roll, then flipped up, once again raised the umbrella with one hand and aimed at Sidwig.

It was exactly the same, even the hair of the two of them was split into a strand diagonally in the same way and draped over the shoulders.

This is completely beyond the scope of everyone's understanding, just like the scene that appears only in dreams.

"Hey?"

But seeing this, O'Falil cried out with some doubt.

"what happened?"

Youlian turned her head and asked.

"No... I'm just wondering why Miss Messiah and Miss Semia don't use magic? Are they not very good at magic swordsmanship?"

As a disciple trained by them, O'Falil has eaten their sufferings countless times. Naturally, they are very familiar with the fighting style of the sisters, and they also know that they have a unique magic sword technique. But now, just looking at the current situation, it seems that the two sides are just trying to compare swordsmanship, and no magic power is used at all. This made O'Falir very puzzled.

"The other party still didn't do his best."

Youlian turned her head, looked leisurely at the distant battlefield, and answered.

"So we don't need it either. Messiah and Semia also said that this is just a game."

Speaking of this, Youlian's mouth slightly cocked, showing a smug smile.

"If the game ends too soon, then it's too boring, isn't it?"

Although it was just a game for the sisters, it was a battle that far exceeded their understanding for the people watching the game.

The actions of Messiah and Semia are exactly the same no matter what kind of battle they are in, they are not the same, they intersect from time to time, and the storm brought by the black and white umbrella is enough to roar and sweep. Everything. In the middle of the storm, the four poisonous snakes face up without fear. They seem to be desperately swimming in the turbulent water, looking for a sprint point, and they are always planning to give the enemy a fatal blow.

No one ever thought that there would be such a swordsmanship.

In any case, the sword is a hard thing after all, and even complicated swordsmanship cannot offset this. But now, under the control of Sidwig's four belts, it should have been a hard, sharp and slender long sword, but suddenly it seemed to become extremely soft, even the sword body can be wrapped around and rotated, which has completely surpassed everyone Imaginable range.

During this period, Sidwig remained motionless, only letting the four long swords guard her body. But the sisters seem to be connected by an invisible line, no matter how they act, they will make an attack in the same but opposite direction.

Although it only took a few minutes for everyone on the sidelines, but for Sidwig, it has already reached the limit.

Damn it!

Although I had imagined that they were extremely difficult opponents when I met them before, for now, I have never thought of being so suppressed.

Dare to make me so embarrassed in front of my sister!

The thought of this made Sidwig anger, but even so, she still calmly resisted the violent storms that passed from time to time, thinking about how to get out of the current predicament.

"Hoohoo..."

"Hee hee hee………"

Silver bell-like laughter sounded again around, and this time, Sidwell felt a dangerous sense for no reason.

"The big sister is really good."

"Then we are going to cheer?"

Along with this question and answer, the wind that had raged around suddenly disappeared.

The black and white figure stood quietly and oppositely again in front of Sidwig, but this time, the sisters held the umbrella straight, and then...

Open with a snap.

"So, let's get started, big sister."

"It's over? Work hard."

As the two's voices fell, Sidwell felt that two huge, extremely heavy air pressures suddenly appeared, restricting his movements one after the other. Then the wind roared.

The black and white figure once again turned into a meteor, rushing straight towards the central target. But this time, the strong momentum has surpassed the level of the previous battle. On the ground where the two meteors roared forward, a rift flew up, and the dirt and gravel flipped to the sides and scattered.

There is nowhere to hide.

At this moment, Sidwig finally wanted to avoid it. She had realized that this was not a force she could contend with. In fact, the previous competition was nothing more than temptation, and the two looked younger than themselves. The girl, at this moment, is really showing their own strength.

However, she has nowhere to escape.

"Humph! Do you really think I am bullying?"

At this most dangerous moment, Sidwig finally screamed, and with her roar, it was supposed to be the restraint that bound the girl’s body, but it was a pair of layers that had been split and kept bound behind him. The slender arm, at this moment, stretched out, holding the four long swords around him.

Until now, in the face of this absolute threat, Sidwell finally couldn't help it, "shot"!

"boom!!!"

The huge roar shrouded the entire battlefield, and even the shocking eardrums were a bit painful. One black and one white meteor didn't pass by this time, but crashed together. The dazzling brilliance was mixed with loud noises, and even the solid city walls shivered a little because of this huge power.

Everyone opened their eyes in surprise, and then they saw a scene they couldn't believe.

Sidwig's two hands moved in tandem, holding the hilts of the two long swords against the black and white umbrella. It's hard to resist their progress. At this time, above the four long swords, there was a faint, green radiance. Then Sidwig sneered and snorted.

"Retreat!!"

No action.

Her hands were still resting on the four long swords, motionless. However, along with this sentence, the two umbrellas seemed to be hit by two invisible giant hands and tipped to the side. And Messiah and Semiya flew backwards, their eyes widened curiously, and then frowned slightly.

The originally opened umbrella was closed again, and an arc was crossed in the air to try to withdraw. But at this moment, the long sword in Sidwig's hand suddenly shot out.

This looks very long. In fact, it is only a moment. People have not yet seen what happened. The four black shadows have flew out like snakes and stab them to the two petite bodies in the air.

This time, Messiah and Semia finally did not escape.

Four long swords stabbed into their bodies quickly, and a bright red flower bloomed. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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