Aro was stunned. He had always been the one to knock the enemy's weapon away, but now it was his turn to let go of the weapon, so that he was a little unable to react.
I saw Naimus, who was rushing over before, already standing beside Village Guardian. The sword in his hand was slightly raised, and the fallen long knife was picked up and fell back into the hand of Aro.
"Come on, I'll use as much strength as you want, and I won't bully you." Naimus glanced at Otto who had stopped moving, and then said to Aro.
Aro retreated slightly, gripping the handle of the knife tightly with his fingers. From the corner of his eye, he could already see the current situation of Otto.
Their situation was already clear in their minds.
Judging from the current situation alone, they are already at a disadvantage, so there is no need to say anything more, they can only fight!
The blade deflected, Aro lowered his body, roared like Beast from his mouth, and then with a sway of his body, he rushed towards Naimus.
The knife was lifted from the oblique side, and after sensing the confrontation between the Naimus blade, Aro twisted the body to turn the blade to the other side, guiding the Naimus blade to move accordingly.
However, his idea was not successful. Naimus retracted his wrist, stepped forward, then swung his arm forward and pushed forward with the weighted ball on the hilt of the knight's sword.
The hilt of the sword hit Aro's shoulder, and his hand went numb. The knife in his hand fell down again and stuck on the ground, while Aro himself fell backwards involuntarily.
He stepped back repeatedly, and then stopped his weight from falling backwards.
His body had just settled down when Naimus's sword blade turned, and the long knife stuck on the ground was once again thrown away and fell into Aro's hands.
"A bit of talent, but too much wasted, are you still coming?" Naimus gave his own comment, and then as gently as a host asking a guest if he would like another cup of black tea, asked Aro if he wanted to do it again?
Aro was breathing heavily, one arm was numb and weak, and it became extremely difficult to hold the knife in his hand.
At this moment, he clearly understood that his skills were being crushed.
If compared with him, Village Guardian is like Beast and a human who knows how to use tools, then compared with Naimus, he is like a bug and a giant dragon.
The gap between them far exceeds the gap between him and Village Guardian.
If he continues, he will definitely die.
A cold murderous intention, under Naimus's gentle smile, has already circled around his body.
He glanced at Otto in the distance and saw that the other party shook his head. Aro loosened his grip, let go of the handle of the knife, and chose to surrender.
"It's not a shame to give up. Your swordsmanship is too extreme. Skill is life. Give up and your swordsmanship can go further."
Naimus You can see the tips of Aro at a glance.
All the other party's techniques are controlled with an extremely extreme thinking.
This method will only make your own skills extreme.
Extremes are not a bad thing, but uncontrolled extremes can only mean that the other party is losing control.
And skills that are out of control are worthless.
"I think the core of technical thinking is control, and the core of your cognitive skills is emotional drive. But at this moment, I am better than you."
"Therefore I am the truth."
After dealing with Aro who dared to take action, Naimus walked towards Otto.
On the road, two Halfling were paralyzed on the ground, with blood bleeding from the corners of their mouths. At this moment, they did not dare to move for fear of disturbing Naimus.
The two desperadoes were also extremely honest at this moment. They clearly felt that all the Nest Beast hair on their bodies had fallen away at this moment, and they did not dare to blow it up at all.
Moving on, when Naimus appeared, Dual Swordsman, who had just gotten up, lowered his head and did not dare to look at Naimus.
His hand holding the sword was constantly trembling, and his inner worldview was reshaped once again.
He always thought that he was a genius, but he met the monster Aro, so he was much inferior.
Until this moment, he didn't know that neither he nor Aro was just slightly talented.
In front of real geniuses, they are like fireflies and candles, wishfully thinking that they are the moon and the sun in the sky.
At the same time, deep unwillingness also penetrated into his heart. He wanted to improve his talent and become a Swordsmanship master.
Thinking like this, Dual Swordsman couldn't help but raise his head and looked at the back of Naimus.
He wanted to learn the sword from him.
Then, Naimus stood in front of Otto.
The transparent Feather Sky Snake squirmed uneasily, but did not even dare to spit out the snake letter.
The Nest Beast black hair next to Otto also quickly shrank back into Otto's body, becoming extremely calm.
He needed to spend a lot of money to buy drugs to suppress the ferocious beast, but it seemed so powerless at this moment.
This also made Otto understand the key to the problem. Being ferocious is never a problem for Nest Beast, but not being strong enough is.
If he is strong enough, just like Old Priest, then Nest Beast will only be transformed and become a handy tool in the opponent's hands.
"Are you really Nigel?" Otto asked.
"Identity is not important, what is important is that I am here." Naimus did not answer the question directly. He just looked at Otto with a smile, "Just like now, I am here, then your identity may also change accordingly."
This is asking for surrender.
"There's nothing we can't talk about." Otto regained some confidence.
Pur can't talk about it because he has faith in his mind and conventional interest transactions cannot arouse his interest.
But Naimus is different. Although Naimus is strong, it is not incommunicable.
"Old Priest just wants the experiment to be successful."
"Let's get rid of Isabella together, and then find a way to get some whale materials. Old Priest's needs will be met."
"We can definitely unite and take advantage of all parties to turn this place into our own paradise."
Otto describes the ideal future.
"Old Priest won't live long. You can be the master of this paradise. Mr. Nigel, you can get everything you want."
"If that's all, I feel like I think highly of you." Facing the temptation given by Otto, Naimus just shook his head and said with some disappointment.
"Why is your vision always limited to this small village?"
"It's just a little Whale Skin Mine's smuggling benefits. Are you satisfied?"
"The horizon determines the upper limit." Naimus looked at Otto from top to bottom, and then said, "If your horizon is limited to the village, then you will be trapped in the village."
"Old Priest's life is limited to Bloodline Experiment, so his life will be trapped in Bloodline Experiment."
"Then let me ask you now, Mr. Otto, has the outside world ever appeared in your eyes?!"
Naimus's inquiry was accompanied by his pressure, which penetrated deep into Otto's heart.
He has seen Gas Spring City's extravagant luxury and witnessed Tail-Wagging Town's prosperous business dealings.
His head couldn't help but nod slightly.
"Very good, then let Old Priest be my ladder for promotion."
"Old Priest died violently in an illegal experiment, Paladin brought order to the chaos, how pleasing to the ears!"
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