Chapter 48 For the Sword
Why did he run away at that time?
Sword Saint A. Sion had thought about this question countless times. As long as he calmed down and thought about it, he would know what Godora needed at that time.
But what was the emotion that emerged from his heart at that time?
It was fear.
It was not the fear of A. Godora himself, but the fear of himself.
At that time, she subconsciously said with the emotions surging in her heart: "Do you like that brave man, or this decadent drinking man in front of you?"
Is it the powerful life with superb swordsmanship that is enough to defeat her own, or this cursed, broken tendons, and dead hearted man?
A. Sion must admit that she has never seen this man so decadent. He used to be so youthful and flamboyant.
She thought about it, and then came here, and finally realized what a superficial woman she was. Yes, superficial.
In the end, whether it was Godora or Doro... it was probably not that important. What was important was the man in front of him, this man...
Doro threw away his sword.
He took a fighting stance.
His hands were raised high like a wild animal, as if he was holding up the whole sky, and it seemed that he would hold up the sky and smash it to the ground in the next moment.
"This is it!"
Mo He exclaimed uncontrollably for the first time since she met this man. She knew better than anyone what Doro was doing at this moment.
That was Mo He's move.
It was a fighting technique belonging to the Demon King, a move she used in the final battle with Doro. At that time, she used her fist to collide with Doro's sword to show him the power of the Demon King - and at this moment, he was doing what Mo He did at that time.
He undoubtedly abandoned the sword and chose the method of the Demon King.
But... it shouldn't be!
In that battle, it was his fist that lost to A. Godora's sword in the end! If you want to say whose move is more powerful... it should be Doro's sword that is stronger! There is no reason for him to abandon the sword and use his own fighting skills... and... was he learning at that time? !
In terms of physique alone, Doro's physique is much larger than that of the Sword Saint A. Sion. When he made this gesture, it was as if he had turned into a giant, and A.Xion was shrouded by his shadow, like a trembling little animal, while Dora became a hunter.
In the martial arts research of Demon King Moher, in fighting, attacking people from top to bottom is often the most effective attack. The huge swing plus the gravitational potential energy. Although it is an arc, it usually arrives faster than a straight punch or a punch. And it is also more powerful.
In this posture, attacking becomes very simple. Sometimes it even looks like a gorilla. Just punching the ground with your fists... Simple and rough - directly pointing to the core of fighting, speed and strength, and sharp eyes, when you have these three things at the same time, the moves become redundant.
Just launch a violent attack like Dora at this moment, the former Demon King!
Punches raining down!
Parry?
No, Sword Saint A.Xion made judgments more quickly than ever before. In this case, the only way to win is to exchange life for life! If you block the first blow, a storm will follow, and then the defense will be destroyed! Only if the sword reaches the opponent's throat before the first fist falls, you must not let such an attack continue.
Lean down, press down, and stab forward!
Simple, clear, neat and clean! The moment the sword flashed, the tip of the sword had already touched Duo Luo's throat.
However, Duo Luo's fist had already landed on A·Xion's back.
"You lose."
Duo Luo declared.
Yes, you lose.
The time it takes for the sword to reach Duo Luo's throat is slower than the time it takes for the fist to reach A·Xion - this slow time is very short, about 0.1 seconds? No, it is shorter than 0.1 seconds. However, it is this short time, this step of "arriving first". It allows Duo Luo to directly destroy A·Xion's offensive with a powerful force. Her attack will fall uncontrollably, and at most she will use inertia to send the sword into Duo Luo's chest... At that time, her spine will be broken, and Duo Luo will only suffer a few minor injuries.
A.Xion took back her sword, her face full of bitterness: "When did you learn such things?"
"Of course I learned it from the battle with the Demon King. The only one in this world who is stronger than me and worth learning is the Demon King, right?"
He said it so naturally.
Of course, this is the reality. Standing at the top of almost all fields, even if it is an existence with the name of Saint, if one challenges it alone, it can only be doomed to death - many people with the name of Saint and the most powerful heroes are qualified to challenge the Demon King. Such an existence is of course worth learning.
But...
"Then I... I..."
She couldn't go back to the past with Dora.
The scene at this moment was explaining the facts in front of her.
Sword Saint A. Cion knew it better than ever. What was Dora telling her...
Even if Dora lost to A. Cion, he couldn't become A. Cion's disciple again, because there were beings more powerful than A. Cion. Even if he learned A. Cion's skills, what would it matter? She was originally a "weakling". At least compared to the Demon King.
Therefore, he could never become A. Cion's disciple again, and even if he surrendered to the Demon King, he couldn't make such a choice.
The existence called A. Cion had no value to Dora.
Was she the only one who remembered the warm memories of the past?
When he was studying here, he didn't feel any warmth at all?
Sadness naturally flowed from her eyes, like a puppy abandoned by its owner. She had many words to say, but she didn't dare to say them. She could only stare at the person who abandoned her so pitifully, hoping that the other party would have pity and reconsider his decision.
This was very inconsistent with her image.
Moher paid special attention to A.Xion's appearance.
This swordsman had been baptized under the moonlight pool of the elves in the past, and thus gained a long youth. Correspondingly, her hair and eyes were dyed a color similar to the silver moonlight. Although such people are rare, there are still some in general, and the Demon King has seen many in the past years.
Speaking of the moonlight pool of the elves, it seems that I have robbed it?
I can't remember it clearly.
The one I robbed at that time seemed to be...
Moher's eyes fell on Lisiduowei, who also had long silver hair.
It seems that it was the raw material I used to make vampires? I don't know who occupied the modified "blood pool" after my death.
Lisiduowei didn't know what Moher meant by suddenly looking at her at this time, but she made some sharp guesses. Besides... she had some small selfish thoughts.
Thinking that Moher still had the same bad taste as before, she said at an inappropriate time: "If you really want to stay with Doro, A. Cion."
Doro was stunned, and he looked at Lisiduowei in confusion.
Lisiduowei knew that Doro didn't want this to happen, but the Demon King had already made a decision. If he really didn't want to - he should resist firmly, right?
"Then become a demon, A. Cion."
"Demon, demon..."
Lisiduowei approached Rose, and she stroked Rose's chin with her hand: "Look at this Miss Rose, you should know very well that this is your second disciple, a person named Frodnik. In order for Mr. Doro to become a demon, she even went to the capital and carried out the plan to take back the Demon King's right hand. What about you? To what extent can you do for Doro? Can you sacrifice everything for him?"
"Sacrifice everything..."
A. Cion's face was full of struggle.
"Doro's hand needs to be healed, and the curse in his body needs to be removed. The broken tendons and the curse tormented him all the time, so much so that he had to use drunkenness to make himself forget the pain - this is the deal between the Demon King and Doro. Retrieve the body parts, help heal the arm, and remove the curse from the body. This is where your value lies, Miss A. Sion."
This is Lisiduo's personal little selfishness: "Xia Di is already on guard. If I'm not mistaken, she has begun to organize people to turn the world upside down to find our existence. In this case, it is very difficult to further retrieve the body parts - but you are different, Sword Saint. They will not be on guard against you. You can help the Demon King retrieve the body parts."
Mohe wanted to say that this was not my plan... but she didn't say anything. After all, after all, this was what she had to do.
Although she wanted to see a more fun development, intending to let A.Xion fall into madness and then become a completely crazy demon... Such a deal was not a satisfactory result for her, but -
she remembered the battle just now, and the trick that Dora used belonged to her, and she felt a little uneasy in her heart.
"Yes, that's it." She chose to cooperate with Lisiduowei's words, "If you can get my right hand and legs back, I can complete all the things you want, and Dora can return to his original state. As for what will happen next, that's a matter for the future. We are talking about the current transaction."
Her deep eyes met A.Xion's confused eyes: "You are a sword saint, and you only have the sword in your heart, right? This is for a higher level of sword, this is for the practice of sword... You are not selling out the interests of mankind for Dora, you are for the sword. You know, at the beginning, A.Godora defeated the demon king with a sword... He has a more powerful sword than you have seen. For the sword, you can do anything. Right?"
For the sword...
(End of this chapter)
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