Revenge of the Iron-Blooded Sword Hound - Chapter 258
Episode 258 Grave of the Sword (4)
“Find out for yourself.”
Bikir raised the strength of his whole body.
The demon sword Baalzebub protrudes long, and the aura that rotates at high speed on its surface burns red.
A solid material world aura that is embodied in the air. That is the symbol of the Sword Master.
[…!]
Cane Corso’s eyes widened slightly.
In the darkness filled with only emptiness, a ray of red flame burns.
Firewood must be curious.
Before long, the old man on the Iron Throne stood up.
When he awoke, it seemed that the already stuffy tomb of the knife stabbed even more suffocatingly.
Cane Corso’s mouth opened.
[You don’t have a very good personality. Who’s your father…]
“No questions and answers.”
Bikir raised the ghosts of demons to the sword master’s aura.
…Sparkle!
Baskerville 4th Bikir passed through two lives and showed the most confident season.
Currently, Bikir can produce up to 7 types of output, but there is nothing like these 4 types to wield a sword gratuitously.
It took almost no mana to enter, and the mastery of the body was over 100%, so it could be said that it was a cost effective flat hit.
[……Hoo. It’s such a skill. He still looks young.]
Cane Corso dodged all of Vikir’s attacks just by slightly tilting his head back.
[It must be the Baskervilles, whose descendants are they? Boston Terrier? Great Dane? No, they look very different. Could it be Hugo?]
And, of course, the Cane Corso also showed off the Baskerville 4 meals.
Pacan!
space is broken
Cain Corso’s black aura and Vikir’s dark red aura fiercely entangled and collided.
Zeng! Jjoong! Quageek!
The atmosphere was breaking to pieces.
Air fragments that were broken sharply blew in all directions, creating a blunt wind.
Bikir gritted his teeth and continued to wield Baalzebub.
Kane Corso opened his eyes wide once more as he saw Baalzebub emitting red light from Vikir’s wrist.
[Is it Baalzebub, the demonic sword that was actually fought… Even the twins of Cain and Abel, who were outstanding in the past, spent three years wasted and couldn’t get their hands on it in the end. Ah, how do you have that?]
But Bikir did not answer this.
…pop!
This is because he put on the black mask that had been tied behind his neck before the Cane Corso’s knife touched his neck.
< Picaresque', the face-to-face mask > / Mask
-Family strife +0
-Face-to-face -On
Bikir, who instantly turned into a black dog, used his reduced body to avoid Cane Corso’s knife. .
At the same time, he jumped between his legs, took off his mask, returned to his human body, and swung his sword.
[…What is this?]
Cane Corso had to widen his eyes at Bikir’s attack method that transcends common sense.
dogfight. full practice. Not expecting or giving human dignity to the other person. It was a movement as if facing a monster.
[Heh heh, it’s been a while since we’ve had a fight like this.]
But unexpectedly, Cane Corso didn’t seem to hate this kind of melee.
…Tuong!
The aura blade flew towards the groin, but Cain Corso blocked it with the handle of the greatsword, and Bikir was soon bounced away.
“I’d appreciate it if you could spread the distance.”
Even while being thrown away, Bikir reached out and retrieved the black cloak that had been hung on the wall.
There, Anubis, the Black Bow, was baring his teeth.
Puff!
Terrible sniping rushed towards Cane Corso, drawing five trajectories.
[…Is it archery this time? It’s the first time I’ve ever seen a sword master who is so good at gripping.]
Cain Corso treated Balak’s archery as just a trivial skill.
Quaggie Geek!
The black aura he created formed a round sphere and pulverized arrows flying from all directions.
at the same time.
Kwak!
Cain Corso jumps with tremendous leaping power and wields a greatsword.
But he couldn’t help but pause for a moment in the air.
[…?]
Innumerable things like invisible threads were entwined around Cane Corso’s body.
Nuclear Nuclear Nuclear –
You can see the young madam riding on Vikir’s shoulder with a triumphant expression on her face.
“Good job.”
Bikir stroked the young madam once, then jumped up and jumped at the Cane Corso.
Gap This gap is the only chance to topple the giant tree of the previous generation.
‘If you defeat Jeochi, you may find the answer to move on to the next stage.’
It was also an opportunity to obtain the Wraith Tree.
Flash!
Before long, the true value of the Baskerville 7 was shown.
Seeing the seven sharp teeth in front of his eyes, Cane Corso widened his eyes.
[The 7th meal in Baskerville!? In addition, the swordsmanship of ‘daunting ambush’!? How can you be such a misunderstanding…!?]
Surprisingly, Kane Corso recognized Vikir’s swordsmanship.
This was something Vikir hadn’t expected either.
How could this old man know about the vision of the Baskervilles, which even Hugo could not understand because all the original swordsmanship textbooks were destroyed?
But there was no room for the question to be resolved.
He didn’t miss the gap created by the Picaresque mask, Balak’s archery, and the young madam’s wire trap connection.
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa!
The seven teeth that even knocked down the demon lord gnawed the whole body of the Cain Corso.
‘Caught.’
The moment I got out of the way, I felt the futility of winning so easily.
……But that’s for a while.
“……!”
Bikir flinched for a moment at the strangeness of the tip of his teeth.
After the fragments of the aura and the wind vapor cleared, I saw what was in front of me.
Surprisingly, the Cane Corso was intact without a single wound.
The seven slashes Bikir created were all blocked by the heavy armor of unknown material worn by Cain Corso.
at the same time.
…Squat!
The Cane Corso’s large grip grabbed Vikir’s neck and tightened it.
Black heavy gloves covered all of his fingers, and like the tomb of the sword, the material it was made of is unknown.
Vikir tried to cut off Cane Corso’s arm, but failed every time because he was blocked by the thick and hard armor.
I thought there was something in the world that a sword master’s aura couldn’t cut!
Before long, Cane Corso looked down at Bikir as if he were curious.
[To be able to reach the highest realm at an age that doesn’t even seem like a contract. What a surprise. A genius came out of the family.]
“…”
Bikir frowned.
The armor Cain Corso is wearing cannot be broken no matter how hard he tries, no matter what it is made of.
Since it covers the entire body from the neck down, there is no way to do anything about it.
at that time. Cain Corso continued.
[But even in the realm of the supreme, the classes are divided.]
“……!”
Bikir opened her eyes wide.
Originally, if you have reached this level, even a passing word from a higher being can give you a tremendous amount of insight.
From Cane Corso’s murmur, Bikir got the hint he was waiting for. There is a result of reckless challenge.
……If there is a problem, at least one ‘might die right now’?
Before long, Cane Corso pinned Bikir to the ground.
Kwak! Ujijijik-
Bikir, meanwhile, twisted his body in the air, touched the floor with his hands, and landed.
Although the leather on the palms of his hands was completely peeled off during the push back, he was still able to prevent his neck and spine from being broken.
Cane Corso calmly opened his mouth.
[Just as expert graduates are divided into upper middle and lower boundaries for convenience. Sword Master can also make that distinction.]
“…!”
[Ah. You are just a chick who has just stepped into the supreme realm.]
Cane Corso smiled faintly.
[Your expression clearly shows what you’re thinking. When I first entered this tower, I had the same thoughts as you. Of course, I was much older than you at the time, but
he added very little.
[perhaps. maybe it’s possible for you if your age You might be able to see the last page of ‘The Book of Swordsmanship’…]
“?”
Bikir frowned at the unknown words.
Then Cane Corso laughed. Bright enough to make you feel bad.
[good night. If so, show me. I should give this much to the guy who will become the next generation’s tower owner.]
He murmured something incomprehensible at the same time.
…currrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr Bubbling bubbling-
A black aura began to boil all over his body.
“……!”
The moment I got out of bed, I had to shudder at the chilling energy that gripped my entire body.
Deed deed deed…
The entire grave of the sword was shaking.
At the same time, the seasoned veteran’s instincts are frantically alert. Get out of here right now!
Then and there……
Soon, Cain Corso’s heavy greatsword went up. and.
…Sparkle!
It fell in a straight line towards the ground.
A streak of black lightning.
That simple movement soon split into several trajectories and rushed towards Bikir.
And Bikir saw.
“……Nine meals!?”
The ultimate of the Baskervilles, who thought only they were mastering the ‘daunting ambush’.
The image of this swordsmanship drawing as many as nine teeth and tearing the whole world apart.