"Boom!!!"
The old man and Jared both reflexively glanced toward the place where the sound came from, and then both of them quickly withdrew their minds before the other realized it. Neither of them was able to sneak up on the other, neither of them created any gaps or cracks. This spiritual competition between the two again into the usual, obviously just now, if either one of the speed a little slower, the other may be able to strike, but in the end, both were not able to wait for this opportunity.
"Aren't you worried at all? Kid?"
The old man coughed, and the longsword in his hand glowed ever greener.
"After all, that young lady is a girl, do you really think she can beat a swordsman like Steven? He is not an ordinary warrior, but a sword master level powerhouse, the life and death situations he has experienced, as well as experience are much richer than you fledgling brats, now maybe, that young lady has been defeated ..."
Said the old man with a slight start, and in the light of the moon, he clearly saw the standard, undisguised sneer rise to Jared's face .
"Are you kidding me? Caroline will be defeated? Even if that guy is some kind of swordsmith ... the chances of that are not even one in a million, so I suggest you take care of yourself. Not ready to retreat? Then don't blame me for not giving you a chance, here in a bunch of nonsense, you are still not willing to escape, then don't blame me for being merciless."
What's going on?
The old man concentrated on the moment, which was surprised to find that the original in Jared's hands hanging down the double sword actually disappeared, and in its place, a huge black scythe. This is ... his magic weapon actually has several forms? At this time even the old man is a little panic, he realized, he put in front of the young man thought too simple. Originally he thought that, at this age, even if Jared's strength is not weak, but compared to the survival of the combat experience as well as the psychological quality of the battle, he has the age as a backing, not to mention, what is he? He is one of the ten great swordsmen of the Federal Sword Art Corps, this kind of brat ... But now looking at Jared that even did not have the slightest wavering eyes, the old man knew that he had guessed wrong.
"Want to compare experience huh."
Jared slowly stooped down and swung the giant scythe in his hand backward as if it were nothing, seemingly unintentionally covering Serenity, who was still unconscious on the ground, and becoming her shield. This young man certainly didn't mean to do it! How could he have guessed that he would disrupt his attack by attacking this girl? Moreover, he was in a very narrow position, so there was no way he could utilize a scythe that big!!!!
"Then, I'll show you the experience of someone who was once the enemy of the entire world and has fought for six years and lived to tell the tale!"
The dark shadows roar.
Jared's words were accompanied by the mournful sound of the wind swept through in an instant, the huge scythe drew a perfect semi-circle in the air and stabbed at the old man's chest. The old man also shouted angrily, the long sword in his hand in an instant radiated a strange color, followed by the ice-cold cold air came to the face. At the same time even the air is trembling, originally invisible and touchable air at this moment but seems to have a form, in a flash formed a green shield against the side of the old man. And at this time the giant sickle has come, heavy impact on the emerald green shield wall. The old man's body couldn't help but sway, but he then swung his long sword upwards, hitting the middle part of the giant sickle the moment it broke through his defenses, and by virtue of his years of experience and strength, he was able to withstand the terrifying attack that was supposed to be wreaking havoc on him.
"Experience #1..."
Jared clearly has no intention of stopping.
"In the face of the enemy, whether old or sick, never stop to talk nonsense when you are in victory, it is better to use it as a prayer after death."
The black scythe reversed, while the long handle was controlled by Jared's lightness and ease as if it were a spear, following an erratic trajectory and stabbing the old man right in the center of his forehead. The old man was shocked, for this was not in keeping with the rules of wielding such a large weapon. But at this moment he did not have time to think too much, the emerald green sword of light once again flew out, bursting with strong sword qi slashed at the end of the long handle, Jared's figure for the swaying, while the old man's body was backward.
"Experience number two..."
But the attack was obviously not over yet, but it was as if the old man had heard the deathly laughter of the gods of hell.
"Don't ever put something you've been holding onto until the end, because there's a good chance you'll be too late."
The black shadows split and merge like giant claws. Then it quickly retracts.
Jared held his scythe in his hand, and with a cold smile, he looked at the body in front of him. In the door frame beside him, there were already six or seven deep scratches. The old man fell to the ground, eyes wide open, holding the emerald green sword in his hand. Indeed, he had resisted Jared's attack just now. But when Jared launched his second attack, he had already activated the special ability of the giant sickle, "Parallel Overlap". When faced with five attacks from different orbits, all appearing at the same time, even he couldn't withstand the onslaught of attacks. Unless he had five hands, Jared's attack was simply unstoppable.
"Now, I can pray for you that you will be happy in that world."
Looking at the almost inhuman body in front of him, Jared bowed slightly. But at that moment, the sword in the old man's hand suddenly began to chime on its own.
"Huh?"
Jared frowned slightly, and then quickly took two steps back, cautiously looking at the sword. Only then did he see clearly, the sword's body is actually embedded with a bright green crystal thread, and the air seems to have something is hovering around the sword, hidden and visible. That looks like a human face ...? Jared has not had time to react, the long sword has slowly floated in the air, and at this moment, the old man's body that has been cut into no human form also began to slowly tremble ... He is not going to be resurrected, right?
Jared reversed the scythe, considering whether to kill the vampire like to cut off his head, but what happened next was out of his expectation: the sword actually levitated above the old man's body, and then a stream of green air from the old man's body was sucked out, into the long sword. Since the sword did not show any harm, so Jared also happy to do the wall to watch, of course, he was also ready to run away at any time, who knows this thing will not be like out of control like a bomb explode at any time?
But in the end nothing appeared, after sucking up those green light, the long sword back to its original appearance, and then "clang" a clear sound fell to the ground, no movement. And the old man's body is now like a drained skin, really can use "miserable" four words to describe the tragic scene. At that moment, behind Jared, there was a moan from Serenity.
"What exactly am I ... enemy?!!!"
For a wizard, her reflexes were quick. Almost immediately, Serenity jumped to her feet, drew her sword, and looked around her warily. The next thing she knew, she was sorting out her muddled thoughts and her dizzying headache.
"You awake?"
Jared turned slightly, and at the same time eliminated the black scythe in his hand, and it was obvious that Serenity had not fully recovered, and she did not notice the weapon in Jared's hand at all. After hearing his voice, Serenity breathed a sigh of relief.
"Mr. Jared, I'm ...."
"Just got knocked out."
"Is there an enemy coming?"
"I've already killed it, don't worry."
Jared inclined his head slightly to gesture that way, then stretched.
"Where are Ms. Kelly and the girls?!"
By the sound of things, Serenity's finally come to her senses.
"With Caroline, you don't have to worry too much."
Jared said, looking Serenity up and down.
"... I heard that you are from the army?"
"... Yes, what's wrong with that?"
Serenity answered Jared's question with a quick check of her body, and was relieved to find nothing out of the ordinary.
"Nothing, just want to give you a caution, you just reacted too fast, too fast ... is not a good thing."
"... Yes, I understand."
It took only a moment for Serenity to realize what Jared was trying to say. In the military, you have to be alert at all times, and even when you're asleep, you have to wake up quickly and be ready to fight, but that wasn't the case just now. Serenity had been knocked unconscious, which meant that if Jared hadn't killed the old man just now, then her jumping up like that would have given the other side a chance to take advantage of her. The right thing to do is to respond to the situation, rather than acting on instinctive reflexes. Obviously, Serenity has not really participated in a few battles, judging from her movements, she will certainly shine in military training ... As for how it will be in a real battle, it is hard to say.
"Caroline's side was attacked, but I'm sure it's fine. As for this side ..."
Jared pointed to the pile of "clutter" on the floor and didn't know what to say. Serenity, on the other hand, went over to the pile of "clutter" and immediately exclaimed in surprise after taking a look at it.
"Is this ... Sufakrith? Lord Sufakrith, one of the top ten swordsmen of the Federation?"
"What?"
Jared was equally taken aback, but not by the inexplicable name he'd never heard before.
"Can you tell who he is when it's all rotten?"
"No, this ..."
In the face of Jared's teasing rhetorical question, Serenity's face twitched oddly before she forced herself to explain to Jared.
"l saw this 'Soul Calling' magic sword, and that's how l recognized his identity. Because he's the only one who uses this magic sword, that's why I ..."
"So."
Jared shrugged his shoulders as if it didn't matter that he had been a nobleman, a swordsman, or some other famous figure, he was nothing more than a pile of carbohydrates when he died. And he could no longer feel the love, the longing, the grief and the fear that people felt for him. So Jared didn't feel anything, but Serenity did, observing the body's wounds with calm and trembling at the horror of the attack. From the barely human body, Serenity saw four or five deep lacerations, appearing in different places, each one deep into the flesh. It could even be said that if one was hit by such a blow, it would be impossible to survive. But why were there so many wounds? What kind of weapon did Jared ... use? The other party was the best warrior in the most powerful group of swordsmen in the Federation! But looking at Jared, he didn't even have a scratch on his skin.
How on earth did he do that?!!!