Chapter 778 Do you understand now?
Although neither of them used their full strength in the last contest, Sion was still not convinced. He did not think that as an Elf Druid, he would lose to the Elf Knight!
As Sean's voice got louder, Zhou Xu and Locke, who were talking, also looked over here.
At first glance, Locke's face immediately showed anger.
"That brat Sean!"
As he spoke, Locke was about to scold, but was stopped by Zhou Xu.
"Patriarch Locke, there's no need to be angry. It's just a small matter. Let them do what they want. Silk knows his limits and nothing will happen."
At the same time, Sion's words made Silk frown.
He didn't think that the other party could defeat him by using druid transformation. At this stage, the gap between them was almost insurmountable, but he still chose to refuse.
"No need. You will get hurt if you do that. We have just reached an alliance, and this is not a good thing."
"I just want to fight you, it has nothing to do with anything else!"
I don’t know if it was Silk’s illusion, but the characters of these wood elves were generally quite stubborn. At this moment, Sion looked like he would not give up until he achieved his goal.
This gave Silk a headache, and he subconsciously turned around to look in the direction of their Majesty.
Feeling Silk's gaze, Zhou Xu, who had been paying attention to the situation here, nodded slightly at him, and Silk immediately understood what was going on.
"Okay, but this is the last time."
"no problem!"
When Sean saw Silk agreed, he immediately showed joy and agreed without thinking.
During this time, the other elven knights were still responsible for ensuring the safety of their Majesty. They stood at various guard positions and did not move. However, when the wood elves saw this, they gathered around to watch the fun.
After all, they also knew that Sion had suffered a miserable defeat in the previous battle with the opponent.
Of course, Sion, as a druid at that time, did not use Transfiguration at all.
Now that the seal of Transfiguration has been lifted, and both sides have given it their all, who will win? They are really curious.
Even Zhou Xu and Locke, who were sitting not far away, couldn't help but cast their eyes over at this moment.
After keeping a certain distance, Sion, who was already prepared, looked at Silk who was still standing there, and Sion couldn't help but urge him.
"Hurry up and ride on your horse."
Obviously, in Sion's opinion, Silk, as an elf knight, can only exert his full strength when riding on a warhorse.
But Silk had no such plans.
"No need, wait until you beat me first."
As Silk spoke, he placed his hand on the hilt of the silver steel sword, making a gesture as if he was ready to draw the sword at any time.
Seeing this, Sean stopped talking nonsense.
He had already made up his mind, and this time, without saying anything, he recited the mantra and performed the transformation spell!
Unexpectedly, similar ancient elven language could be heard from Silk's mouth.
【Airflow barrier! 】
At that moment, as Silk drew his sword and rushed out, his body was quickly enveloped by streams of air visible to the naked eye, making his advance even faster.
In the blink of an eye, a cold sword edge broke through the air flow and pierced directly into Sion's throat.
The deadly threat made Sean feel cold all over. With a look of panic on his face, his words stopped abruptly and he quickly dodged backwards.
Silk was speechless after watching this scene. His practical experience was too poor after all. He could clearly see that Sean had never fought a life-and-death battle with anyone.
Seeing the man dodging in a panic, Silk turned his sword, avoided the opponent's fatal parts, and swept his leg, causing him to fall heavily into the dust.
Before the other party could come to his senses, Silk had quickly controlled Sion's two arms and placed the silver steel sword on his neck.
The chill emanating from the sword blade caused goose bumps to appear on the skin on Sean's neck. At this moment, Silk only needed to exert a little force, and the sword blade could easily cut his throat.
"Do you understand now? Your defeat has nothing to do with whether or not you can perform Transfiguration. In front of me, you don't even have the chance to perform it."
At this moment, the expressions on the faces of the surrounding wood elves, including Locke, were almost dull.
Only the elven knights led by Zhou Xu remained calm, apparently having anticipated this result.
It is no exaggeration to say that letting Silk fight Sion is like letting a well-trained professional soldier fight an ordinary person who has not received any training at all. What chance does the other party have of winning? The outcome was doomed from the beginning.
Sion, who had been full of reluctance before and thought that he would definitely win if he fought again and used the druid's transformation spell, now felt completely discouraged by Silk's ruthless words, and his self-confidence was almost completely shattered.
But in fact, Silk still showed mercy.
The silver-steel sword in his hand was sharp after all. If he didn't hold back a little, it would easily cause bleeding.
Not to mention that he also has the Wind Slash skill.
If he had used Wind Slash directly at that time, Sion would not have been defeated but died easily.
Now the wood elves who were watching looked at Silk with a bit of awe for the strong in their eyes.
It was not until this moment that they clearly realized the gap in strength between each other.
Without paying any attention to the pale-faced Sion, Silk put away his sword and left. Locke, who saw this scene from a distance, couldn't help but sigh.
Seeing this, Zhou Xu said something to comfort him.
"This kid is still too young. He has lived in the forest since he was young and has never seen the outside world. He doesn't know how high the sky is or how deep the earth is. Now that he has learned a lesson from Silk, it is a good thing for him to recognize his own strength as soon as possible. Otherwise, if he encounters an enemy in the future, he will not show mercy to his men. Then he will be dead."
Hearing Zhou Xu's comfort, Locke nodded.
At first I thought there was nothing wrong, but after thinking about it, I felt like something was wrong.
[It sounds like this is a disguised way of talking about our wood elves? ]
Thinking of this, Locke glanced at Zhou Xu calmly.
However, he found that there was nothing unusual on Zhou Xu's face, which made Locke start to doubt whether he was overthinking.
[No matter what, what he said still makes sense. Even Silk's tribe was almost wiped out. We can't go on like this. It's time to get serious and improve the strength of our tribe! ]
Although he didn't know what Locke was thinking at this moment, but by looking at his expression, Zhou Xu could roughly guess it and laughed to himself.
This conversation went much more smoothly than he expected! (End of this chapter)
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