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 an elf knight!
As Sion's voice grew louder, Zhou Xu and Locke, who were talking, also looked over.
At first glance, Locke suddenly looked angry.
“Sion, that brat!”
While speaking, Locke was about to scold, but was stopped by Zhou Xu.
"There is no need to be angry, Chief Locke. It's just a small matter. Let them go. Silk has a sense of control and nothing will happen to him."
At the same time, Sion's words made Silk frown. He frowned.
He did not think that the opponent could defeat him if he could use Druid transformation. At this stage, the gap between them was almost insurmountable, but he still chose to refuse.
"That's not necessary. You will get hurt if you do that. Now that we have just negotiated an alliance, this is not a good thing."
"This is because I want to fight you, and it has nothing to do with anything else!"
I don't know if it's Silk's illusion, but the characters of these wood elves are generally stubborn. Well, he looks like he will never give up until he achieves his goal.
This gave Hilke a headache, and at the same time, he subconsciously turned back and glanced at the direction of their Majesty.
Feeling Hilke's gaze, Zhou Xu, who was originally paying attention to what was going on here, nodded slightly at him. Hilke suddenly knew what was going on.
“Okay, but this is the last time.”
"No problem!"
Seeing Silk agree, Sion suddenly beamed and agreed without thinking.
During this period, the other elf 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. Lively.
After all, they also knew that in the previous battle with the opponent, Sion ended in a disastrous defeat.
Of course, as a druid at that time, Sion did not use transformation at all.
Now that the seal of the transfiguration has been lifted, with both sides going all out, who will win and who will lose? They were really a little curious.
Even Zhou Xu and Locke, who were sitting not far away, couldn't help but cast glances at this time.
Sain, who had kept a certain distance and was ready, looked at Hilke who was still standing there, and Sain couldn't help but urge him.
"Hurry up and ride on your horse."
Obviously, in Sion's view, Silk, as an elf knight, can only show his full potential by riding a war horse. All the strength.
But Silk had no such plans.
"No need, let me wait until you win first."
As Hilke said, he put his hand on the hilt of the silver steel sword and made A posture ready to draw a sword at any moment.
Sion saw this and stopped talking nonsense.
He had already made up his mind. This time, he would recite the mantra and perform the transformation technique without saying a word!
Unexpectedly, similar ancient elven language would also sound in Silke's mouth.
【Air flow barrier! 】At that moment, when Silk drew his sword and rushed out, his body was quickly wrapped in air currents visible to the naked eye, making his thrust faster.
In the blink of an eye, a cold sword edge broke through the airflow and stabbed directly into Sion's throat.
The fatal threat made Sion instantly feel cold all over. With a look of panic on his face, his true words stopped abruptly, and his body quickly hid behind him.
Seeing this scene, Silk was speechless. After all, his actual combat experience was too poor. He could clearly see that this kid Sion had never fought anyone in a life-or-death fight.
Looking at the helter-skelter evasion, Silk turned his sword and while avoiding the opponent's fatal vitals, he swept his legs, causing him to fall heavily into the dust.
Before the opponent could recover, Silk quickly controlled both of Sion's arms and placed the silver steel sword on the opponent's neck.
The coldness emanating from the blade caused goosebumps to appear on the skin of Sion's neck. At this time, Silk only needed to exert a little force, and the blade could easily cut through him. throat.
"Do you understand now? Your defeat has nothing to do with whether you can cast the transformation spell. In front of me, you have no chance to cast it."
At this moment, the expressions on the faces of the wood elves watching, including Locke, were almost dull.
Only the elf knights headed by Zhou Xu still looked calm, obviously they had expected this result.
For Silk to fight Sion, it is no exaggeration to say that it is equivalent to asking a well-trained professional soldier to fight an ordinary person who has not received any training at all. What are the chances? The outcome was doomed from the beginning.
Sion, who had been full of dissatisfaction before, thinking that he would definitely win if they had another fight with the Druid's transformation technique, now felt as if they were dead under Silk's merciless words. Self-confidence was almost completely shattered.
But in fact, Silk was still merciful.
The silver steel sword in his hand was sharp after all. If he didn't use some strength, he would draw blood accidentally.
Not to mention he also has a blast of wind.
If he had directly launched Wind Slash at that time, Sion would not have been defeated simply, but died simply.
The wood elves who were watching now looked at Silk with a bit of awe for the strong man in their eyes.
Until this moment, they were clearly aware of the gap in strength between them.
Ignoring the ashen-faced Sion, Silk put away his sword and walked away. Locke, who saw this scene from a distance, couldn't help but sigh.
Seeing this, Zhou Xu was relieved.
“This child is still too young. He has lived in the forest since he was a child and has never seen the outside world. He doesn’t know the heights of the world. Now he has learned a lesson from Silke and recognized his own strength early. It's a good thing, otherwise he won't be merciful when he encounters enemies in the future, and he will be dead."
Listening to Zhou Xu's relief, Locke nodded.
At first I thought there was nothing wrong with it, but then when I thought about it, I kept feeling that something was wrong.
[Listen to this, why do you think you are talking about our wood elves in disguise? 】
Thinking of this, Locke glanced at Zhou Xu calmly.
However, he found that there was nothing strange on Zhou Xu's face, which made Locke begin to wonder again whether he was overthinking it.
[No matter what, what I said makes sense. Even Hilke and his group were almost wiped out. We can’t go on like this anymore. We really need to get serious and take good care of ourselves. Improve the strength of the clan! 】
Although he didn’t know what Locke was thinking at this time, looking at his appearance, Zhou Xu could roughly guess it, and he smiled secretly in his heart.
This conversation went much smoother than he expected!
(End of this chapter)