Chapter 834 The howl of the frog in the well

"Is he the one-eyed swordsman?"

Li Ge was not annoyed at all when he failed to succeed but was attacked by surprise. Instead, he looked at the one-eyed swordsman curiously.

If you look closely, you can see scars almost everywhere on the other person's body, obviously indicating that he has experienced inhuman abuse.

One-eyed Sword Saint Dihart is also a legendary figure in the Kingdom of Jinas.

He has no surname, no father or mother. He has been an orphan since birth. He fell into the hands of the nobles due to theft when he was very young. He was eventually sold as a slave and became a commodity in the hands of others.

Although he was a slave, Dihart never compromised with reality. Not only did he secretly learn sword skills, but he also trained himself secretly. After training for thirty years, he unknowingly became a senior swordsman. strength.

But he has never shown his strength in front of others, because he knows that once those slave traders and slave owners know his strength, he will definitely receive more inhuman orders, be used by others, and be forced to sacrifice his life for others.

Therefore, Dihart has always been patient. Even if he was abused by a cruel master or slave owner, he never exposed his true strength and kept it hidden.

It wasn't until Diehardt met St. Niedol that all this changed.

In the vast sea of ​​people, St. Nidor suddenly fell in love with Dihart, bought Dihart into his hands, and liberated him.

As a result, Diehart successfully turned over, escaped from the status of slave, and gained freedom.

In order to repay St. Nidor, Dihart swore allegiance to him and became the sword in his hand.

In this way, the famous one-eyed sword master was born, and the fact that the eldest son of the Cordelion family received the allegiance of a sword master suddenly became famous in the entire Jinas Kingdom, making Saint Nidor famous.

It is precisely because of the achievement of subduing the Sword Master that the world feels that Saint Nidor should be the best successor to the next throne.

But now, this loyal swordsman not only turns a blind eye to the treatment of Saint Nidor and Saint Shalia, but also stands in front of Sorok and confronts Lige together with Sorok.

The reason is also very simple.

"So that's it, is he also being controlled?"

Li Ge saw Dihart's remaining single eye.

That one eye was just like those black-eyed knights, the white part of the eye was completely dyed black.

This one-eyed sword master, like Shadow Sword Saint Rom, was corroded by the holy object in Sorok's hand.

He has become an enemy.

"Did you see that? Rigo Brighaut."

Sorok slowly turned around and faced Li Ge with a triumphant expression.

"Have you told me? I am not the same person I used to be."

"Do you think I'm still the little prince who can only train private soldiers in secret?"

"Wrong, really wrong. Now I can control even the famous sword master at will."

Sorok laughed wildly.

"So what if you can compete with that old thing?"

"So what if I can block Roma's assassination?"

"Can you still resist the attacks of two sword master-level people?"

Sorok laughed, roaring with joy as if his great revenge was about to be avenged.

"Today is the day you die! Come on!"

Following Sorok's order, the black-eyed Dihart raised his head, stamped the ground suddenly, and charged towards Li Ge.

His speed is not fast, at least not as fast as Redson's, or even better than Rom's. Among all the sword masters Rige has ever seen, he is probably the slowest one.

But when he launched a charge, his body turned into steel and became extremely hard.

This is the special sword skill that Dihart has practiced, a sword skill that can harden the body. It is said that if you practice it to the highest level, the hardness of your body can even be comparable to the hardest magic metal. It is a kind of sword skill that can harden the body. A sword skill specialized in defense.

After learning this sword skill, Dihart had never been defeated by anyone until this time when he met Sorok.

Holy power restrains magic power, and the special abilities of special-level sword skills, without exception, require the consumption of magic power to activate, just like special magic.

Thanks to this, Dihart had an accident as expected. He was stabbed through the abdomen by Sorok with a holy object while carelessly underestimating the enemy. As a result, he was eroded by the power of the holy object. Like Rom, he became a victim. A puppet summoned by Zorok.

Now, when Dihart, who was covered in metal, charged, his momentum was like a chariot rushing towards Li Ge. All the rocks and gravel he encountered along the way were knocked away by him and directly shattered. , not even a little bit of a hindrance.

"Ohhhhhhhhh...!"

Dihart let out an angry roar and struck down the giant sword in his hand at the target in front of him.

That giant sword was not a mortal thing, it was obviously a magic weapon of extremely high quality. As soon as it was chopped down, a dazzling magic light immediately lit up on the blade, making the blow more than several times heavier and more powerful.

"Death! Lige Brighaut!"

Sorok seemed to be able to see Li Ge's death. He activated his spiritual power crazily, forming the largest spiritual storm, and let the dark spiritual storm blast towards Li Ge.

One after another, one used physical attacks and the other used mental attacks. Dihart and Sorok attacked Lige mercilessly, intending to kill him here.

Facing these two shocking attacks, Li Ge's expression became extremely calm.

"Can't you withstand the attack of two sword master-level people...?"

Faced with such a critical situation, Li Ge not only did not panic, but even whispered.

"The frog in the well."

That's right.

Sorok Jinas is a frog in a well.

He had no idea that there was a difference between the Sword Master and the Sword Master, and the difference was huge.

He didn't even know that even if he and Dihart joined forces, they would only be two Level 7s.

Two Lv.7s, even if they are both at the top of this level, generally speaking, cannot hope to defeat a newly upgraded Lv.8.

Just think of the [Four Flame Gold Warriors] of the Freya Familia.

The four little human warriors are all Level 5, and because they are quadruplets, they have a perfect understanding of each other and can form infinite connections.

As a result, even so, they were only evaluated as being comparable to Level 6, or at most slightly superior to it.

In other words, if it were anyone else and there was not enough tacit understanding, even if the four of them put together, they would never be able to defeat a powerful enemy across levels.

Unless you are someone with powerful abilities, magic or skills, cross-level challenges are definitely not an easy task.

The reason why Redson was able to persist in Li Ge's hands for so long was because his Sword of Time skill raised the parameters of his two major abilities, "dexterity" and "agility", to the point where they were comparable to Level 9.

And what about Sorok and Dihart?

Sorok relied on the transformation of holy power to achieve the level of sword master. Except for his special spiritual power, all other aspects were mediocre without exception.

Diethart's "durability" is comparable to Level 8, but that's all.

If these two people join forces, the most they can do is fight with a Level 8 low-level player for a while.

And what about Li Ge?

His combat power has already reached the level of normal level-crossing, comparable to Level 9.

"boom!"

Just when Diethart's giant sword and Sorok's spiritual storm were about to hit Li Ge, surging flames burned like an explosion on Li Ge's body.

The hot flames were like the light of the sun, illuminating the entire Cordelion house.

The scorching heat is like a sea of ​​magma, spreading in all directions.

"A round dance..."

In the murmuring voice, a ray of fire burst out under Dihart's sword and suddenly bloomed.

It was like a flash of light that passed through Dihart's sword in an instant.

It was like a sun disk, evaporating Sorok's spiritual storm.

People only felt a fiery red light flash before their eyes, and then, Li Ge's figure holding a flaming knife appeared behind Sorok.

And that fiery red light was undoubtedly the sword he slashed out, a true circular strike that seemed to turn into the speed of light.

"boom!"

As a result, the giant sword in Dihart's hand shattered.

"Bang!"

As a result, the spiritual storm released by Sorok exploded on the spot.

"Pfft!"

Neat tearing sounds were heard, causing the bodies of Sorok and Dihart to burst into blood at the same time.

"Well……"

Dihart opened his dark one eye wide, and a fiery red knife wound appeared on his waist. He instantly lost all his strength and slowly fell down.

"………………"

Sorok couldn't even say a word.

The madness in his eyes had solidified.

The ferocious look on his face had stopped.

He could only lower his head blankly, slowly and bit by bit, and look at his body.

There was also a fiery red stab wound on his waist.

However, unlike Dihart's stab wound which was limited to the front of his waist, the stab wound on Sorok's body completely penetrated his entire body.

Cut him in two.

"laugh……"

With a faint sliding sound, Sorok's upper body and lower body separated from each other.

In the large amount of blood spurted out, both the upper and lower body fell to the ground, gradually dyeing the earth red.

“Gahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…!”

Sorok seemed to have never felt the severe pain until this moment, and let out a shrill howl of pain.

Then--

"boom!"

The black knife wrapped in flames slashed down, letting the flames hit his upper body.

Sorok's screams stopped abruptly.

The fierce flames burned his body, causing his upper body to dissipate bit by bit as if it was turned into ashes.

"Clang!"

The sword of power, which symbolized the highest power of the royal family of the Kingdom of Jinas, and the ominous curved sword, which was completely black and black, suddenly fell to the ground together, making a crisp metallic sound.

Li Ge looked coldly at Sorok who was gradually turning into ashes, without any fluctuation in his eyes.

The mad dog prince who threw the royal capital into chaos, the third prince of the Jinas Kingdom, died miserably here.