A Guide to Becoming a God Starting from a Monastery

It doesn't even look like a defensive ability.

I must say, it should be some kind of... offensive and defensive capability.

This is the first time I've encountered this kind of powerful enemy...at least it looks like an elite mid-level or high-level enemy.

For some reason, Thomas felt an inexplicable joy in his heart.

This is the joy a warrior feels when he encounters an enemy. Every warrior looks forward to encountering an evenly matched opponent.

Thomas took the initiative, approaching step by step, and then suddenly thrust his sword forward!

His movements were as silent as possible, but the opponent still opened his eyes the moment he drew his sword.

He blocked it with the axe, separating the long sword in the nick of time.

The spell to protect against lightning was indeed effective, and the lightning sword had no effect at all this time.

The Red Dragon took a deep breath, and all the muscles in his body quickly contracted and compressed, as if a spring was being forcibly squeezed and shrunk.

"Super acceleration!"

The red dragon suddenly blew out a hot breath from its mouth, heading towards Thomas, just like a real dragon was breathing out.

This attack actually lacks killing power, but the sudden stimulation is enough to make humans subconsciously close their eyes.

At the same time, the power in the body burst out.

With the help of a sudden burst of power, his axe chopped down.

The speed was so fast that it surpassed normal human speed, and the naked eye could only see a vague afterimage.

There was a metallic clang.

The sword and the axe collided with full force, and two pairs of eyes with completely different emotions faced each other.

The red dragon was coldly angry, while Thomas was filled with joy.

But regardless of their expressions, both sides knew that this was a battle of life and death. Today's battle would end in death!

The sword and the battle axe were both swung at speeds that normal humans could never achieve.

Time seemed to have stood still.

In half a heartbeat, sword and axe had clashed a dozen times, the sparks from the collision of metal seeming to appear out of thin air, like phantoms.

They are equally matched.

Suddenly, the two of them separated by a distance and looked at each other.

"Awesome!" Thomas couldn't help but praise.

He had just used the highest secret of the Steel Soul Art, and time stopped.

Only in this way can you keep up with the opponent's speed.

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Chapter 237 Trap 5

Don't think Red Dragon will compromise when faced with a problem. But when pushed to the limit and using all his strength, he's truly formidable.

So far, this is the second elite warrior who can be compared with Thomas.

The first one is the Blasphemy Knight - but the Blasphemy Knight has now been promoted to Protector of the Nation.

But...it's almost time to end this battle.

This is not his last battle.

Thomas rushed forward with his sword before the air in his chest recovered.

The red dragon suddenly erupted again.

He also hasn't fully recovered, but this burst gives him a significant advantage.

He deflected Thomas's sword, knocking it aside. Then, summoning his remaining strength, he charged forward and struck Thomas in the chest and abdomen with his axe.

But the feeling of being hit made him feel something was wrong.

The axe seemed to have hit smooth, weak fish scales or an oil film, and most of the force slipped out from the side.

"not good!"

When his attack failed, he knew the situation was not good.

Thomas smiled as he swung his sword diagonally, hitting the opponent's waist.

The chain mail blocked most of the force, but the longsword still cut through the mail, leaving a large gash.

The red dragon swung its axe, forcing Thomas to retreat, then quickly retreated to create distance.

After he stood still, he looked at his waist, where blood was flowing out.

If it weren't for the chain mail, he would have been cut in half.

"You... actually still have..."

The feeling of the blow he had just made against the opponent was definitely not armor.

In other words, the other party has another extraordinary ability... or magical equipment!

He wanted to say something, but his eyes blurred because Thomas didn't give him a chance to breathe and rushed forward again.

The sword and the axe collided fiercely again and again, sparks flying everywhere.

The two fought with all their strength, but the wound on the side of the waist made this endurance match no longer suspenseful.

Although the wound did not penetrate deeply into the internal organs, it continued to bleed.

Under such high-intensity confrontation, if the wound is not bandaged, it will only get bigger and bigger.

Blood gushed out in large quantities, staining his pants red.

His attacks became slower and slower, and his power became weaker and weaker.

Finally, after forcing Thomas back again, he suddenly threw out something.

Thomas cautiously avoided it.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a bag. Countless powders were spilling out of the bag.

The powder entered Thomas' nose, and the pungent smell made him sneeze.

It’s actually... pepper?

When I looked back, the red dragon had already run some distance away.

Thomas smiled slightly, but he was not anxious at all.

Steel Soul Secret Technique: Shrinking the Earth!

The distance between the two sides was rapidly shortening.

The Red Dragon was still more than ten steps away from the horse, but he could already hear the movement behind him.

He suddenly paused, turned around, and his body spun 360 degrees like a top, and the axe chopped down behind him.

The timing and movements were perfect.

This is a very good counterattack.

Unfortunately, it was of no use.

The axe slid harmlessly across Thomas's body, only slicing through his coat.

"Goodbye!" Thomas said to the other party with a smile.

The long sword slashed across.

This is the final blow.

"You dare!" Suddenly, an angry shout came from a distance.

Along with the sound of rapid horse hooves, an arrow flew through the air.

This was an arrow fired from a powerful crossbow. Unfortunately, let alone archery, even with the modern precision firearms of Thomas's previous life, the accuracy of shooting from a horse was still very low.

The arrow passed Thomas not far away.

However, the arrow still distracted Thomas's attention slightly, and the fatal sword was slightly off target.

It was going to pierce the heart, but now it pierced the abdomen.

The sharp blade penetrated the armor and skin and pierced into the abdominal cavity.

Thomas drew his sword and stepped back, while the Red Dragon covered his wound with his hands and knelt down weakly.

Blood gushed out from between his fingers and there was no way to stop it.

This sword pierced through his internal organs, but unlike the previous sword attack on his waist, this was an extremely serious injury.

Thomas drew his sword, turned around, and looked into the distance with a smile. "What am I afraid of?"

Over there, a horse has stopped.

On the horse's back was little Gwalan holding a crossbow.

He actually went and came back.

In the distance, the sound of horse hooves could be heard clearly. There was no doubt that his men had arrived.

"Little Gvalan... hurry up... save me..." The red dragon cried for help.

"Oh, you are... Little Gwalan." Thomas looked at him, but did not stop him from saving people.

Little Gwalan's horse...it's obviously a good horse.

Or, in other words, it's the best of the best. This level of skill is considered a first-rate steed.

Thomas has been here for a long time and has learned some skills in horse training. This horse is extraordinary and is better than Thomas's two own horses.

This horse... to use a more common saying, it would not be shabby even if it was ridden by a grand duke or a king.

If it is put on the market, people who know the value of it will start at 500 florins.

If you meet an enthusiast or a rich person, you can sell it for a thousand florins.

The prices of good horses in this era are like those of Thomas’s cars in his previous life, with no upper limit.

The speed of a BMW like this is naturally different from that of other horses.

The others were thrown a distance away by him. Just now, seeing the Red Dragon in danger from afar, he quickly shot his crossbow, trying to save Zhao from Wei.

Unfortunately, it's still a step too late.

Little Gwalan jumped off his horse and rushed to the red dragon to check his injuries.

The Red Dragon was already kneeling on the ground, covered in blood, and was seriously injured.

In fact, if there had been no arrow to disrupt him, that sword would have been a piercing blow to the heart, which would have been fatal.

"That's interesting. How did you get back?" Thomas asked leisurely.

"Because I was halfway on my journey when I suddenly received a warning." said little Gwalan.

"Warning?" Thomas came back to his senses and looked the red dragon up and down. "So that scroll... has this function?"

Not only can it resist electric shock, but it can also send out an alarm?

Or maybe they were two magic scrolls.

Damn, these people are really rich, because anything related to magic, even disposable ones like scrolls, are very expensive.

The last time, it was at least a thousand florins, which was enough to match the famous horse, Little Gwalan.

Chapter 238 Trap 6

Seeing that Thomas had no intention of stopping him, little Gwalan began to treat the red dragon's injuries.

Rapid hemostasis and simple bandaging.

He was very skilled in his movements, obviously he had done this kind of thing many times.