In the empty street, Joshua stood opposite the golden warrior.

Mozer Wilson, the strongest among the young generation of the Wilson family, is a golden soldier with grey hair and pupils. He wears heavy plate armour, but he doesn't have the slightest stagnation. It's a terrible armor that can make ordinary soldiers unable to move. For soldiers of this level, it's no different from leather armour.

But look at his eyes, there is no feeling of ease, now, the tall gold soldier heart only toss endlessly uncertain.

He didn't pay attention to the words of provocation in front of the enemy's mouth, and disturbed the enemy's rhythm and thoughts by ridicule. It was originally a necessary lesson for a soldier. In the battlefield for so many years, he had heard many times more ugly words than this. Mozer didn't get emotional because of these words.

He was surprised that the enemy's strength did not match the rumor.

Joshua Radcliffe, according to the rumor in the blackbird army a month ago, should only have the strength of silver medium level. Even if he has made a breakthrough in the war and advanced gold, he should not have such a degree of proficiency. Gold is a sublimation on the physical level. No matter how talented he is, Also need a few months as a buffer to slowly grasp the power!

But in fact, Mozer did not believe it. Now, as a golden enemy, Joshua is standing in front of him.

"My name is Mozer Wilson."

Slowly pull out the cross broadsword from the waist, the gold warrior regained his calm, his sword point to the enemy, his eyes clear.

"Joshua Radcliffe."

Joshua also simply reported his name, which is the tradition of the world. He announced his name to each other to prove that the battle was aboveboard and that whether he won or lost, it was a proof of glory.

At the end of the speech, the wind roared, the two swords roared, the friction noise caused by the collision of steel and steel was extremely noisy, and the flying sparks sprang up like fountains and scattered around. But the two sides didn't care about this little thing. In less than a second, they had fought for several rounds, Before the surging air had time to strike, this tentative fight was over.

"Not bad!"

Mozer adjusted his breathing rhythm, then gave a low drink, and his whole body disappeared again. In a twinkling of an eye, with a powerful blow, Mozer had already slashed straight at Joshua's head, The original black broadsword is like a black streamer under the strong wave of the gold warrior, and it is almost impossible to see its dynamic.

It seems that there is no skill change in this cut, but the combination of strength and speed has been achieved to the extreme, and the attack between breathing does not need any subtle change.

"Stupid."

With a break, Joshua's expression was as cold as steel. Faced with such a heavy Epee that could easily smash the city wall and split the steel, he did not choose to defend. Instead, he raised his left hand to grasp each other's sword edge with his flesh and blood, and blocked the attack with his bones and flesh. At the same time, the big sword with his right hand was also from the bottom to the top, No hesitation toward Mozer full lift!

Puff——

The body, even the body of a gold strong man, can't really be compared with a weapon made of steel. What's more, it's a weapon that has strengthened the fighting spirit and is waved by another gold level warrior. At the moment of contact, Joshua's left palm is directly cut, but even so, Originally, the attack on the top of his head had shifted to the outside of his body. Because he was in mid air and had no place to borrow his strength, Mozer was helpless in the face of Joshua's attack!

The magic weapon changed from firefly is a huge weapon bigger than human body, which is extremely heavy. Facing Mozer's Cross broadsword, it has lost its dexterity and is difficult to take the lead.

But it also means that if hit, it will cause more damage than ordinary weapons.

I never thought that Joshua was so fearless of injury that he dared to fight for his life in the second fight. Because he didn't want to let go of his weapon, Mozer didn't use fighting spirit as a counterattack to avoid. In a word, when the golden warrior forced to withdraw his weapon under his instinct, After avoiding the attack that was enough to cut him off, he slowly responded that his left hand had already been broken.

"... even the gods will marvel at your courage."

Controlling the contraction of arm muscles to stop bleeding, Mozer said in a cold sweat: "I've never met an opponent like you."

"It's just that all your former opponents are vulnerable."

He closed his split left hand with no expression. Under the fighting, the flesh and bones were rapidly merging and healing again. Joshua sneered: "you haven't experienced many golden battles at all. How can you know the skills?"It seems that you have experienced many times!

Mozer feels that the whole person is baffled. It's not a month since this guy's advanced gold (doubtful). How can he look more experienced than himself?

In fact, Joshua has more experience than he has, not just a little, but a lot.

Through assimilation with energy, the self-healing ability of golden class soldiers has reached a new height. As long as their vitality is strong enough and their supplementary nutrients are rich enough, they can regrow their missing limbs in a few days. If they are just slashed or lacerated, the wounds without missing body can be roughly closed in a few seconds, And quickly restore a certain combat effectiveness.

At the cost of this kind of injury which can be quickly recovered, giving the enemy damage which can not be quickly recovered, for the legendary soldiers, this is simply instinct.

Make a fist with the left hand that has been roughly restored, then open it, and then grip it again

Joshua felt very good. He had never had such a good feeling. The feeling of fighting for life and death and tasting the blood of himself and others was beyond imagination.

At this time, the street where the two people held each other was quiet. The civilians who originally lived here had gone to seek refuge in the distance. The impact of the two people's fight before also sent out a little powdered lime.

To be honest, Mozer's strength is still above Joshua's estimate, but it's really reasonable. After all, the first two versions of the golden stage are both legends. Different from the gold after the big magic tide, the gold at this time is still very precious. Most of its templates are elites and elites. Some of them are even leader templates. There is a big gap between the two versions and the ordinary templates after the big magic tide.

But even so, it is an insurmountable gap. From the body to the power of control, gold is a qualitative change. In the game, the process of qualitative change is replaced by the glory task complained by countless players for many years. The long task chain replaces the adaptation process. In the real world, running in is necessary, just as children can't wave a giant sword, Children can't dance the axe, ordinary people can't adapt to this change quickly.

But how could Joshua be like those people?

Just about a month ago, he was able to release his extraordinary talent. He could easily smash mountains and set off tsunamis with one punch. Now he is just back to the golden stage. It doesn't take him long to adapt to the fighting methods. It's just a few seconds at most——

It's just the seconds of speaking, That's it