Russell, who holds the slender blade, has an advantage in strength, and Amelia, who holds the Knight's heavy sword, has the upper hand in speed. It may be more reasonable for the two to reverse the advantages.
The pros and cons are the affairs of two people. Only after comparing and fighting, will you know that Russell and Amelia have fought several times and chose to play to their strengths and avoid their weaknesses. The oppressive rhythm makes the battle in a more favorable situation.
Gradually, the rhythm on the battlefield began to become strange, with speeds sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and the force sometimes strong and sometimes weak.
But in the eyes of onlookers, there is no difference between it and before!
The battle is still in a state of intense heat, and the speed is still so fast that it is difficult for the naked eye to capture. Only in the short intervals between the two sides' weapons collided can the two of them be seen in a stalemate.
The air was roughly cut and shattered by the sword blade, and the sword energy scattered, cutting marks were carved on the ground, and the four guards retreated again and again.
Russell could not stand Amelia's pace, and he slowed down a step further, and had nowhere to vent. He glanced at Amelia, who was getting more and more excited as he cut, and narrowed his eyes under the black fog.
It is impossible to use a card, Amelia is just a little faster and it is not worth wasting a card on her.
Besides, he is a magician, not just melee...
Russell's fighting style changed again, blocking the heavy sword and sweeping, pulling back, raising his gun and pulling the trigger, blocking Amelia's pursuit.
Amelia swung her sword energy to sweep away the bullet rain, and her body couldn't help but slow down, but this little time was enough for Russell to perform.
Crackling!
The electric current surged in the black robe. Amelia heard the sound and remembered the thunder wolf before, and immediately became alert. The knight's sword was raised in front of her, ready to go.
To her expectation, the silver giant wolf did not appear. Russell's body suddenly accelerated, leaving a phantom on the spot, slashing across the lightning-like sword.
clang!
The two weapons intersected, and followed by the strong wind pressure generated by the wave of the weapons.
Amelia's long hair was lifted by the strong wind, and she took a few steps back without control, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes again.
Russell is faster and stronger!
Thunder stimulates nerves and muscles to make them more active, which is a small trick in combat, but suddenly the explosive power is very considerable, at least it can disrupt the enemy's rhythm.
clang!
Sand Eagle God was put into the space ring. Russell held the Eidman alloy knife in both hands and slashed heavily. The sword energy swept through the air and pulled out a sharp wave of air, like an enlarged blade, slashing down at Amelia.
There was no way to avoid it, Amelia gritted her teeth and raised her sword to meet her. While cutting off the sword energy, her body was suppressed by a huge force and she knelt on the ground with a bang.
The attack is not over yet!
Russell held the knife in both hands, and slashed it down one after another, suppressing Amelia's inability to move, so the advantage of that little speed would have no room to play.
boom!boom!boom
The combat style suddenly became simple and crude, and Russell hit Amelia again and again as if he was swinging a sledgehammer.
The latter was under heavy pressure, his hands were slowly bent, the ground under his feet was trampled and shattered, and the cracks expanded and spread out little by little under the impact.
At this time, Amelia, like her younger brother, began to doubt Russell's race, and the black robe covered her face obviously did not want to reveal her true face.
Could it be that this guy is also a vampire, or someone I know?
But who would this fighting style be?
Amilaya struggled to block the heavy blows again and again, and her azure blue eyes locked in Russell, trying to find some clues.
Outside the battlefield, the four guards looked bad, and Amelia was suppressed. Although they didn't understand why the battle that was evenly matched just now suddenly changed drastically, they realized that they couldn't watch it stupidly and had to do something.
clang!
The male vampire pulled out the dagger from the back of his waist, while the three beauties each had a sneaker sword in their hands and stepped into the battlefield at the same time.
The ghost figure's speed reached its limit, bypassing Amelia and siege Russell from all angles.
Several people thought the elder was slightly inferior, but they were different!
Bastard, retreat quickly... Amelia scolded him loudly, the strong man who can fight her undefeated, the lower vampire will die if he goes.
The cold light gathered into his eyes, and Russell still maintained a swaying heavy slash, and a strong thunder suddenly erupted under his black robe.
The current swept and spread, and the jumping arc turned into a high-heat steel knife, cutting the cement floor into pieces, and then leaping high with wires and cocoons...
Rumble!!
The thunder on the ground turned into a roasted white circular field, the short sword surrounding Russell burned red, and the four vampires were roasted into black charcoal by electric current. Judging from their slightly trembling bodies, they can be rescued when they are sent to the hospital.
The sword light blew past, and four heads soared into the sky.
Russell stood with his knife closed, and the headless corpse fell down. He shook the dirty black blood on his sword, held a sand eagle in his hand, and smiled slightly at Amelia.
The black fog covered his face, and the other party couldn't see it at all, and he smiled in vain.
The four guards died, and Amelia frowned slightly. Although the savior's heart was commendable, she could not tell the difference in strength, and death was meaningless... To be honest, she was a little disappointed.
The elite warriors that took a century to cultivate were not worthy of entrusting their responsibilities.
The vampire clan has a handover of rights every hundred years, in order to prevent the three elders from competing for power, resulting in the division of the vampire clan.
But this cannot completely eliminate the power struggle. There are worlds where there are people, and vampires are no exception.
Each of the three elders has their own faction. On the surface, everyone is smiling. The mainland is fighting more fiercely than anyone else. They will not take action personally, but will let their subordinates compete for power.
For example, Amelia, the base of the vampire clan is in Europe, and the specific point is London, England. The previous elder completely consolidated the power of London before going to bed. Her people could not intervene, so she came to the United States to open up a new territory.
This is probably the tacit understanding of the three elders. The earth is so big that three people are more than enough.You manage your power, I manage my territory, and then start redistribution when it is saturated one day.
Amelia did a good job in Los Angeles. Many powerful people were willing to become immortal vampires. She also used the power of human scientists to create inferior monsters similar to vampires but ugly appearance.
But now, her plan is about to be changed. The few subordinates who have high expectations are useless and she dies before she even falls asleep.
If you choose a few suitable people in power, the first thing Amelia thinks of is the politicians on human side, who have all kinds of scheming and means, but their strength is too poor. If she is assassinated, she will definitely not survive.
At that time, she would have to bear the loss of her century of efforts and would have given up the next elder in vain.
The real right candidate...
You are not a human!
Amelia looked at Russell intently: Tell me, what exactly are you, vampire, werewolf, or something else?
Russell: …
What's going on, why do I think you want to seduce me?
The pros and cons are the affairs of two people. Only after comparing and fighting, will you know that Russell and Amelia have fought several times and chose to play to their strengths and avoid their weaknesses. The oppressive rhythm makes the battle in a more favorable situation.
Gradually, the rhythm on the battlefield began to become strange, with speeds sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and the force sometimes strong and sometimes weak.
But in the eyes of onlookers, there is no difference between it and before!
The battle is still in a state of intense heat, and the speed is still so fast that it is difficult for the naked eye to capture. Only in the short intervals between the two sides' weapons collided can the two of them be seen in a stalemate.
The air was roughly cut and shattered by the sword blade, and the sword energy scattered, cutting marks were carved on the ground, and the four guards retreated again and again.
Russell could not stand Amelia's pace, and he slowed down a step further, and had nowhere to vent. He glanced at Amelia, who was getting more and more excited as he cut, and narrowed his eyes under the black fog.
It is impossible to use a card, Amelia is just a little faster and it is not worth wasting a card on her.
Besides, he is a magician, not just melee...
Russell's fighting style changed again, blocking the heavy sword and sweeping, pulling back, raising his gun and pulling the trigger, blocking Amelia's pursuit.
Amelia swung her sword energy to sweep away the bullet rain, and her body couldn't help but slow down, but this little time was enough for Russell to perform.
Crackling!
The electric current surged in the black robe. Amelia heard the sound and remembered the thunder wolf before, and immediately became alert. The knight's sword was raised in front of her, ready to go.
To her expectation, the silver giant wolf did not appear. Russell's body suddenly accelerated, leaving a phantom on the spot, slashing across the lightning-like sword.
clang!
The two weapons intersected, and followed by the strong wind pressure generated by the wave of the weapons.
Amelia's long hair was lifted by the strong wind, and she took a few steps back without control, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes again.
Russell is faster and stronger!
Thunder stimulates nerves and muscles to make them more active, which is a small trick in combat, but suddenly the explosive power is very considerable, at least it can disrupt the enemy's rhythm.
clang!
Sand Eagle God was put into the space ring. Russell held the Eidman alloy knife in both hands and slashed heavily. The sword energy swept through the air and pulled out a sharp wave of air, like an enlarged blade, slashing down at Amelia.
There was no way to avoid it, Amelia gritted her teeth and raised her sword to meet her. While cutting off the sword energy, her body was suppressed by a huge force and she knelt on the ground with a bang.
The attack is not over yet!
Russell held the knife in both hands, and slashed it down one after another, suppressing Amelia's inability to move, so the advantage of that little speed would have no room to play.
boom!boom!boom
The combat style suddenly became simple and crude, and Russell hit Amelia again and again as if he was swinging a sledgehammer.
The latter was under heavy pressure, his hands were slowly bent, the ground under his feet was trampled and shattered, and the cracks expanded and spread out little by little under the impact.
At this time, Amelia, like her younger brother, began to doubt Russell's race, and the black robe covered her face obviously did not want to reveal her true face.
Could it be that this guy is also a vampire, or someone I know?
But who would this fighting style be?
Amilaya struggled to block the heavy blows again and again, and her azure blue eyes locked in Russell, trying to find some clues.
Outside the battlefield, the four guards looked bad, and Amelia was suppressed. Although they didn't understand why the battle that was evenly matched just now suddenly changed drastically, they realized that they couldn't watch it stupidly and had to do something.
clang!
The male vampire pulled out the dagger from the back of his waist, while the three beauties each had a sneaker sword in their hands and stepped into the battlefield at the same time.
The ghost figure's speed reached its limit, bypassing Amelia and siege Russell from all angles.
Several people thought the elder was slightly inferior, but they were different!
Bastard, retreat quickly... Amelia scolded him loudly, the strong man who can fight her undefeated, the lower vampire will die if he goes.
The cold light gathered into his eyes, and Russell still maintained a swaying heavy slash, and a strong thunder suddenly erupted under his black robe.
The current swept and spread, and the jumping arc turned into a high-heat steel knife, cutting the cement floor into pieces, and then leaping high with wires and cocoons...
Rumble!!
The thunder on the ground turned into a roasted white circular field, the short sword surrounding Russell burned red, and the four vampires were roasted into black charcoal by electric current. Judging from their slightly trembling bodies, they can be rescued when they are sent to the hospital.
The sword light blew past, and four heads soared into the sky.
Russell stood with his knife closed, and the headless corpse fell down. He shook the dirty black blood on his sword, held a sand eagle in his hand, and smiled slightly at Amelia.
The black fog covered his face, and the other party couldn't see it at all, and he smiled in vain.
The four guards died, and Amelia frowned slightly. Although the savior's heart was commendable, she could not tell the difference in strength, and death was meaningless... To be honest, she was a little disappointed.
The elite warriors that took a century to cultivate were not worthy of entrusting their responsibilities.
The vampire clan has a handover of rights every hundred years, in order to prevent the three elders from competing for power, resulting in the division of the vampire clan.
But this cannot completely eliminate the power struggle. There are worlds where there are people, and vampires are no exception.
Each of the three elders has their own faction. On the surface, everyone is smiling. The mainland is fighting more fiercely than anyone else. They will not take action personally, but will let their subordinates compete for power.
For example, Amelia, the base of the vampire clan is in Europe, and the specific point is London, England. The previous elder completely consolidated the power of London before going to bed. Her people could not intervene, so she came to the United States to open up a new territory.
This is probably the tacit understanding of the three elders. The earth is so big that three people are more than enough.You manage your power, I manage my territory, and then start redistribution when it is saturated one day.
Amelia did a good job in Los Angeles. Many powerful people were willing to become immortal vampires. She also used the power of human scientists to create inferior monsters similar to vampires but ugly appearance.
But now, her plan is about to be changed. The few subordinates who have high expectations are useless and she dies before she even falls asleep.
If you choose a few suitable people in power, the first thing Amelia thinks of is the politicians on human side, who have all kinds of scheming and means, but their strength is too poor. If she is assassinated, she will definitely not survive.
At that time, she would have to bear the loss of her century of efforts and would have given up the next elder in vain.
The real right candidate...
You are not a human!
Amelia looked at Russell intently: Tell me, what exactly are you, vampire, werewolf, or something else?
Russell: …
What's going on, why do I think you want to seduce me?