It was Atal who moved first.

He holds a sword in his right hand and runs out to Meng Zhang.

Meng Zhang has also taken his sword from somewhere and held it against Atar, who lays his sword.

"Shh. Aah!

Atal's temperamental blow waves down, and Meng Zhang takes it with his sword.

The high noise of metal named Keane bumping into each other rings.

Attal blow prevented. Atal was grinning niggardly as everyone thought so.

"Sounds pretty tough."

What Atar's words were referring to was not about the sword, but about Meng Zhang's arm.

"Hey, why my sword!?

The earlier blow had truly twofold the sword held by Meng Zhang, and had also eaten into the scales of Meng Zhang's arms, which he hastily prevented.

The sword that Meng Zhang had in his hand was a demonic sword created by Meng Zhang's own magic, and he was confident in strength.

Nevertheless, I am stunned that it was lightly broken.

Meng Zhang, who smashed his tongue here, waved his arms wide, and Atal distanced himself to the rear.

"Ha, you seem powerful, but you don't seem to have eyes to see weapons. This sword is the most drained of the swords in that mountain of treasure. No, that's not the worst level I've ever seen."

With a thin laugh and a narrow eye, Atal mouths that the sword in his hand is a considerable commodity.

"... that you cut it off in that short time and chose that sword?

Meng Zhang, however, was more surprised by Atar's eyesight than by the sword itself.

"My eyes are specially made. I've been looking for anything blurry since the battle. It's in there, and this sword emits some pretty strong magic. He must be the so-called Devil's Sword."

Tong and pointing near his eyes, Atal shows him gently waving the sword in his hand.

"I didn't mean for such a sword to be lost. And I can't possibly have a weapon ready to fight that sword - so let me go with this!

Stepping in to be pushed by the exuberance of crawling on his back, Meng Zhang stretched his sharp nails and ran out to Atal.

When you fill the distance in an instant, you wave your nails down.

"Huh... Dear Atal!

Indeed, the basic ability of the atar is high.

But this blow is bad because the opponent is a strong man in the monster category. That's what I thought. Caro accidentally screams Atal's name with a sad voice.

Indeed, the sword of Atar has considerable power. Even Meng Zhang's nails will be able to prevent it.

However, it is also all if it can accommodate Meng Zhang's attack speed.

- Keane!

"What?

On a mild note as to what was going on, Atal responded to Caro's voice while still firmly preventing Meng Zhang from attacking.

"Become!?

"What!?

Both Meng Zhang and Caro were surprised by the speed of that reaction.

"You surprised me because I call you out loud all of a sudden. I was just in a bit of a hurry because of the timing and wear of this guy's attack."

"Oh, oh, sorry......!

A deafening Caro unexpectedly apologizes to Atal for saying it with a cool face.

But Meng Zhang, who was prevented from attacking by Atal, was amazed by this situation.

"Oh, are you surprised, too? Right. You can take down people like me - that's what you thought, right?

Meng Zhang is breathtaking when Atal laughs niggardly again.

"Surely my original way of fighting is to get the Caros to fight in front and attack at a distance. That's how you fought earlier, isn't it?

Meng Zhang, distanced in the backstep, nods silently at the enquiry of a leopard and a shoulder-flattered atar.

"But that's why I didn't say melee was weak, man!

Now Atal packs the distance all at once.

Meng Zhang hastily tries to respond with his nails to a move that has increased his speed even more than the first attack.

The sword swept down is sharper than the first one, and can smallly crack in collision with Meng Zhang's nails.

"What a power......!

I feel Meng Zhang, who is supposed to be a dragon, being pushed in with force.

"I'm the one who stabbed Xuanbu. Wouldn't be surprised if that power came into me, would it?

The power gain from defeating Xuanbu so much was high.

In addition, the sword held by Ataru shows so much strength because it has the ability to strengthen the physical abilities of its owner.

"Guru, but Ayatzu is the best of the four gods..."

"Buffoo! Oh, please don't... Ha ha!

Atal can no longer laugh and distance himself from the word that has been stuck in his bump before.

"Mmm, why are you laughing when you say that!

Atal manages to contain his laughter against Meng Zhang, who will have a strange look.

"Ha, bad for saying it's the second time.... but he was definitely strong. So much so that I don't know what would have happened if I had reason. And his powers are swirling in me."

Returning to his serious expression, Atal lays down his sword.

"Come on, come on!

Meng Zhang, who repaired his nails with magic, also takes precepts.

"Hey, oh!

Atal rushes out and waves his sword down from the top as he packs the distance.

"I've seen that many times!

But the claws of both hands with strong magic await the sword.

- I know.

Atal was waiting for this timing.

Repeat the same attack and you will be alert to it. Besides, I already showed you something one nail can't prevent.

If so, there is one option Meng Zhang can take. With both nails, do everything you can to prevent it.

This series of streams was guided by Atal.

The only thing that made me laugh was unplanned, but that wasn't a problem either because of the timing and wear of trying to distance me.

"My sword can't slay you"

Atar only sifted his sword at the mercy of his strength, and that's all he relied on for his sword and physical ability. It's far from something like swordsmanship.

Atal himself understood that.

Meng Zhang was also now being pushed by Atal's offensive power, but you should realize that Atal's swordsmanship is approximate when time passes.

But Atal is moving on to his next move before letting him do it.

"Goodbye, then."

Atal, who laughed lightly all the time, pulls the trigger - yes, he had a sword in his right hand and a handgun in his left.