King of The Wall

2020-11-02

Chapter 8 soul of a deceased has not yet dispersed

The sound of hooves is getting closer and closer. The identity was soon revealed: Will's horse, killed ten days earlier by Ice Sword's headshot, emerged from the trees and sat a pale, thin silhouette on the rigid body hung with ice.

Others who chased down Igor transformed the dead horse into a ghoul creature, transformed from ordinary Others into Others Knight, if it weren't for poor riding skills, they wouldn't catch up with the two until they got close to Wall.

But the results are not bad now, and Others has a feeling in his body called satisfaction: finally catching up.

For human beings, the two black clothed persons in front of them have excellent endurance and willpower, especially the younger one: from the decisiveness of turning around and running away as soon as they see oneself, to seeing oneself's weapons The calmness and accurate judgment that doesn't produce naive thoughts even after letting go, to the agility to avoid throwing the Ice Sword, the speed to escape all the way... This is a human with good quality, and after today, he will also be a good ghoul subordinate.

One-to-two, but the advantages of oneself's strength, equipment and abilities are so great that it can completely ignore the disadvantages of one more opponent, not to mention that the two human beings in front of them are already at their physical and psychological limits... ...it's not fighting, it's hunting.

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The collapsed horse neighed and climbed up and stumbled to the distance, while Igor drew his weapon and looked coldly at the chasers. Come on Others. The hot air was steaming up from the lungs, and the deep throat made an uncontrollable low ho ho wheezing, not from the vocal cords, but from the Soul - shock and fear transformed into a surging fighting intent: the other party has a horse, run is Determined to run away, then, either you die, or I live!

The last stand is not to protect Wall, nor to defend the kingdom, but to survive.

"I'll stop it." Gary also realized that he was in a desperate situation, and raised his sword: "You run, someone has to remind brothers, winter has come."

"No, I don't want to be chased after you in desperation after you've been killed. I'm running away until I die." Igor knew that Gary couldn't stop him at all: "We'll kill it here and run across the Wall together. Specifically We plan to discuss it later, be careful with this guy's weapon, the steel sword can't stop it, if he dares to throw that thing at us again..."

The enemy didn't wait for him to finish, it flashed with a faint blue light His eyes stared at the two Night's Watches for a few seconds without emotion, and rushed towards them on horseback.

"Dodge!"

The two quickly separated, and the surrounding trees became a good cover. The two Night's Watch staged a scene of King Qin around the pillar in Haunted Forest. Turning around the obstacle, the riding Others charged several times without touching a single hair on them. After several times, the latter roared in a harsh voice, dismounted and charged towards the two of them on foot.

"Go!" Gary loudly roared, pounced on him.

"Watch out!"

Igor exclaimed, the sword technique that Night's Watch received was the most basic parrying and counter-attacking technique to deal with wildling robbers who fought with instinct and strength. The raiding team is naturally more than enough, but the basis of this combat method is that "weapons can withstand collisions", and this condition is not satisfied in front of Others!

There is not much brewing and confrontation, and the real battle will go from outbreak to life-and-death climax in an instant. Although Igor reminds veterans to be careful of Others' weapons, Gary is already used to oneself's fighting style. Thirty Over the years, seeing Others revealing a weak spot, subconsciously, he stepped forward and slashed head-on!

It was an unpretentious but extremely skilled strike, the angle was impeccable, and the timing also picked the moment when Others was unsteady after dismounting. Gary has not received any fancy sword technique training, relying only on forty years of experience and proficiency, this chop seems to bring together all his life skills and strength, even if the Sword God crawled out of the grave at dawn He also had to work hard to deal with this sword - the veteran even had a gut feeling: this sword would end the battle without Igor's refilling.

(Even if this blow is blocked, oneself can quickly withdraw the sword and turn it into a side move, forcing the opponent to continue to defend, at this time Igor can attack it from behind, and the result is this damned shit. The best part is that if they can bring the dead body of Others to the Wall, they don't have to risk being deserters!)

This is a tricky and deadly sword, if the opponent It's a human, so I'm afraid he's in big trouble... But the reality deviates on the 1st Step because his sword is broken.

The sword that Waymar ·Royce brought from home only barely persevered in the face of Others' Ice Sword, and the standard weapons used by the soldiers of Night's Watch were the most common steel swords, and the materials were only good enough. "It can be regarded as steel", and its toughness and strength are difficult to compare with steel essence. The moment it collided with the Others weapon for the first time, the collision part was directly broken, and the whole sword was so beautifully broken from the middle into two pieces. Add a few pieces and make a bang.

Gary had never seen such a situation in his fifty years of life. He was stunned for a moment before being stabbed by Others with his Ice Sword.

"no!" The Igor eye socket was completely cracked, and he was still two meters away when his companions fought against Others. He didn't have time to cooperate, so he could only watch his teammates get stabbed, desperately loudly. Roared, rushing towards the enemy from behind without hesitation.

For Gary, Igor doesn't have much love or admiration - how can a Night's Watch be admired as a soldier after serving for forty years? Just like the oneself before the crossing, arriving at the construction site as a supervisor for inspection on behalf of Party A, of course, the impossible unfathomable mystery makes friends with a fifty-sixty-year-old migrant worker who is still moving bricks and walls on the construction site and does not know one big character. It's not that dogs look down on people or discriminate against working people, but the difference between the two's vision, thinking, and way of life is so huge that they won't have any common topics and interests at all. How can we talk about sincere friendship and feelings?

But anyway, Gary is the roommate who lives under the same roof as oneself, and the black clothed brother who takes care of him the most after the transmigrator arrives at the Wall... The most important and realistic point is that he is the veteran. At this moment, facing Others' only comrade-in-arms, the only remaining support and spiritual support, he has a series of cooperative plans in his stomach. As long as he can induce Others to reveal a weak spot, he can fiercely stab the obsidian dagger in his hand into the opponent's body. .

If all goes well, Gary will also be his guide and companion in his escape from The Wall.

But now, all plans and plans are dead. The only remaining teammates were stabbed to the ground by the enemy's sword without even holding on to a face-to-face, and only oneself was left. How could it be possible to defeat the human natural enemy with powerful strength and strange abilities in front of him?

"Ah - go to hell!" Igor roared hoarsely when hope disappeared, how sensible and cowardly people could go crazy, and at this moment, fear disappeared without a trace, no Anything that can scare a soldier who has decided to perish with the enemy. He raised his sword over the top of Others' head with his right hand, and clenched the obsidian dagger in his left hand, using all one's strength to stab at the enemy. If there is no chance of survival today, then fight like a man. Since there is no doubt about death, don't think about it!

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The pale human figure turned around and raised his weapon expressionlessly to block. This last prey made him a little disappointed. The previous one was So defeated by oneself, but still attacking oneself in exactly the same way?

This is the final struggle, slow like a snail, deformed by anger, and with a trajectory so clear that oneself can block or dodge in countless ways? Oh, and maybe that little dagger in the other hand?

Others showed a disdainful expression, relying on Magic to maintain its shape, it has no vital point at all, except that cutting off its head can bring a little trouble to oneself, stab in the stomach... even if it stands still and allows it to attack, Don't even think about doing any harm to oneself.

Others raised Ice Sword, blocked and slashed Igor's sword exactly like the scene of defeating Gary, and then took advantage of the open door in front of him to take a sweep, Ice. The Sword slid across the body of Night's Watch, and the dust settled.

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(end of this chapter)