Talented Martial Hero
Chapter 742 The Arrival (Part Two)

"These purple-crystal armors are so hard that even I can't break through.” Darren felt a mixture of pressure and annoyance rooting from their current problem and tugging at the back of his head like a child pulling on someone's long hair. With the full protection from the purple-crystal armors, it seemed hard for him to even try and kill his opponents.

Noting the failure of his previous attacks, Elsa dashed towards one of the green-skinned man.

Upon unfurling her sword wings, she released countless of sword feathers and charged towards that man. Before long, the green-skinned man had completely been drowned by the rain of sword feathers and could no longer be seen, the relentless attacks making the images of him vague and blurry.

However, to their utmost disappointment, the strike of the sword feathers did no harm to the man. By the time the swords were retreated, they found that the man remained unscathed and stood there smugly. Elsa stood a good distant in front of him, a pout on her face when all her efforts were for naught.

This repeated as the green-skinned men were beaten off and then flew back for countless of times until Darren realized that using their skill against them was of no use.

"Elsa, put away your sword intent. Let's attack them with our physical strength this time."

After the battle had lasted for a while, Darren stopped all his attacking means and advised Elsa to do the same as him.

"Why is that? My sword intent can't even shatter their armor. How can I be certain that I can break through just with my bare strength?" Elsa asked in confusion.

"We will know it for sure after we have given it a shot. Trust me!" With a confident smile, Darren pointed at one of the green-skinned men and said, "Let's choose that man as our first target. You go attack him from his back and I will attack from his front.”

"Understood. I hope your instinct is right,” Elsa said and smiled back.

Then they disappeared from sight and when they reappeared once again, they were already standing at the either side of the green-skinned man they chose prior to this.

Bang! Bang!

Simultaneously, before the green-skinned man could even realize what had come upon him, Darren and Elsa had already carried out many blows from his both sides.

"Ha-ha, now I get it!"

Seeing the green-skinned man fall from the sky, Elsa laughed happily and said, "By attacking him with our fists, his purple-crystal armor would serve as a transmitter and transmit our force to him. We punched him from the opposing directions, so I'm afraid that the contradictive force must have smashed him."

"That's right.” Darren nodded and winked at Elsa.

So using the same method, they continued on attacking the remaining green-skinned men.

One after another, they fell and vanished from their sight.

Boom!

However, their fight was far from over. After all of those green-skinned men in the purple-crystal armor had been killed, another man showed up. They found the man thin and slender, with the same green skin wrapped in the same purple-crystal armor and in his hand, was a much shinier purple-crystal sword.

Darren and Elsa frowned. They both had a feeling that this thin green-skinned man was not someone ordinary like the ones they fought earlier.

After staring at Darren for a moment, the slender man rushed towards Darren akin to a howling wind.

His movements were swift and resolute without any hint of hesitation. Aiming straight at Darren's throat, the man pressed on with a speed that no one could catch a clear glimpse of his movements. Darren panicked, for he knew that he had no time to dodge the upcoming blow.

"This green-skinned man’s blow is actually comparable to that of the inferior holy warrior when his Holy Will is not in currently use,” Darren concluded in surprise.

Having this mighty man as his opponent, Darren felt that their journey in this land would be a very tough one, not to mention this guy was also wearing the same hard purple-crystal armor that Darren would very likely have no way to hit by getting close to him.

It was not until then that Darren realized he had underestimated the green-skinned men. How could it be possible that there were no super powerful warriors on such a big continent? The green- skinned men were not some ordinary race. They were notorious for robbing and plundering smaller races.

At this critical moment of life and death, Darren drew out both his sword and blade and waved them towards the green-skinned man. The man retreated a little, and grabbing this moment, Darren moved aside and dodged the blow.

"Darren, let's attack him the same way we used on those men,”

Elsa said and flew off towards the man, leaving Darren no time to stop her.

Elsa did not fully get the current situation. The strength of those green-skinned men they killed were far weaker than them, and that was why they could attack them without much difficulty.

But this one, this green-skinned man was almost on par with Darren in strength. It was impossible for them to launch an attack from both sides.

Or even if they had somehow succeeded to get close to him and had hit him, their strike might still not be able to harm his body under the purple-crystal armor.

The thin green-skinned man's eyes flashed with a strange light as he looked at Elsa.

Bang!

Reaching the man, Elsa thrust her fist upon his chest. However, to her great astonishment and fear, she lurched forward and nearly fell.

She missed, as before her fist could even reach the green-skinned man, the man had already disappeared.

A sudden fear and panic fell over Elsa. For a moment, she stood in shock, unable to make out what her next move should be. After a few seconds, when the green-skinned man showed up again, he had already moved behind Elsa and his purple-crystal sword was an inch from Elsa's back.

The aliens hiding in the ship below stood petrified as they witnessed this scene.

Never in all their years of trust would they expect that among all the green-skinned men, there existed a man who could contend against their king whom they had always respected.