Chapter 541
blood light splash!
Even though they have tried their best to dodge, there is still a blood stain on the right shoulder of the black hair wizard; mixed with the murderous aura, the blood-stained sword edge and the neck are only a few minutes apart.
very fast sword!
The bright silver sword glow has no room for parry; Loren's nerves are tense; in the vision strengthened by "Transcendence Perception", the afterimage of Lut Infinite has approached again!
In a flash, it's already in sight!
It's too late...At the moment of sliding to dodge, the sword glow pierced the black shadow like a beam of light; Root, with a strange expression, didn't avoid it, but directly parried with the short sword in his hand.
"Clang——!"
At the moment when the sword body collided with the beam of light, the sparkling flame splashed-bright silver is not an ordinary sharp blade, but is forcibly embodied The Void Power ... insists on describing the energy more similar to thunder and lightning or continuous explosion, rather than an entity condensed by a high-temperature laser.
But he actually forcibly held it up, and still backhanded!
It’s too late to be surprised-the flames of the bursting blade have been struck by the bright silver sword glow; the black hair wizard, who is still unable to be eaten by the sword with both hands, can only dodge; he leans back , Kneel down on both knees.
At that moment, time seemed to become very slow and slow... Loren, who was kneeling on his back, only saw Root let go of his right hand in his sight, and while snapping his fingers, he flipped 270 in midair. Du's sword fell into his hands again, and...
Stab!
"Bang——!"
The moment the blade fell, the "force impact" gathered at the tip of the sword exploded the floor tiles under Lut's feet; countless fragments splashed and grabbed Loren, who had dodged at that moment, had moved behind Lute; Lute, who was shot down, looked sideways;
Without hesitation, straight forward, sword glow pierced the back of the neck;
There is no hesitation, from bottom to top, the short sword is aimed at the intercostal space;
"Clang——!"
The swords are fighting, only one wrong body, both sides are in Life at the same time and Death Trial;
The superfluous skills and even the traps are not used anymore-the opponent is the leader of the night watchman, and the small actions are meaningless under the enhancement of "beyond perception".
Only when you are close can you have a chance to kill him!
The afterimage struck again. At that moment, Loren, who was evasive, suddenly remembered what his mentor had said about Lut Infinite.
"...He is a night watchman..."
That's it.
Dalton · Kander never talks long, every word is as sharp as a knife, and his words are concise and concise.
The real "night watchmen" are a group of assassins who are proficient in magic, tracking, assassination, and lurking. Most of them were once wizards or trained in the system. The methods are cruel and efficient.
In other words, no one is more suitable for this "title" than Root Infinite... Just in the blink of an eye, Loren has fully realized this.
Speed, skill, strength, agility, experience...I don’t have any of them at all to have an advantage; the feeling of hanging on the line all the time, I have only experienced it in a few confrontations with Evil God!
Sparks collided, and Lut, who was missed, slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and the blade in his hand traversed a black arc.
He didn't even hesitate, everything seemed like a musical rehearsal for countless times; the seemingly random pace forced Loren to retreat irresistibly, and there was no room for dodge.
Sword edge round dance, the dagger that fell suddenly blocked the black hair wizard's evasion route on the floor, and the right hand lifted it and slammed Loren's waist.
High-level curse, "The Force Impact"!
The black hair wizard was knocked out, and the leather armor under the clothes instantly turned into fragments; the crisp bone cracking sound was completely covered by the roar of the shock wave.
There is no time to hesitate...Forcibly resisting the sweetness pouring into his throat, Loren's left hand snapped his fingers lightly.
The fire of Torino.
"Boom——!"
At the moment the flames burst, the silhouette of Root Infinite has been hidden five steps away, only receiving a little aftermath; but for As far as black hair wizard is concerned, there may be no worse result than this!
The area of the sewer hall is extremely narrow, and the formidable power range of the Torino Fire is limited, otherwise there is a danger of burying himself alive or even being killed; he calculated the radius of the explosion, and the end is self-evident. ...
Loren's expression is a bit ugly.
In the bleak hall, the silhouette of Root Infinite constantly shuttled around Loren; the swift silhouette never stopped, and the overwhelming explosion almost broke his half body every time. Distance;
Continuous rumbling sound resounded through the hall, and the violent echoes and smoke made the two people only vaguely see each other’s silhouette; Loren, who gave up the spell harassment, raised the sword glow and jumped up. Pounce on each other!
Collision! Clash! dodge! deal with!
Between in a flash, the two have gone back and forth several times; the sword glow shook off the short sword, and the sharp breakthrough defense; the death failed to attack again, and the attacking position was re-searched between dealings.
Can't stop, absolutely can't stop!
This kind of Life and Death Battle, stopping for a while or not attacking is an absolute dead end-different from vampire, Evil God, and even the battle of guarding Knight.
Both of them know each other's skills and tactics too well!
Even if Loren doesn’t want to admit it, his battle method is more like a night watchman than a sorcerer—mainly with melee sword techniques, and various high-level spell-assisted combat techniques. Coupled with the alchemy props provided by the various little wizards, the valve that must die...
The most critical point, what is Loren's true reliance on?
The reaction ability of a strongman, coupled with a very fast speed... In short, it is the fighting principle of the night watchman;
And what I stand in front of me at this moment is so far The strongest night watchman so far!
There is no time to breathe, no time to blink...what an oppressive feeling.
Even so, Loren could still feel that the opponent did not try his best, and did not even really kill him-otherwise he should have been pierced through his chest by the short sword and nailed to the ground at this moment.
Why... what does he want to do?
Catch yourself alive, and then use your life as a bargaining chip to force yourself to work for them?
Loren at this moment...There really is no extra brain power to think about this.
The dark eyes stared at the silhouette of Rutt Infinite, and the other's movements were precisely displayed in the bloodshot eyeballs.
Five steps beyond, Lut Infinite is pressing harder;
Loren can already see his loose right hand, the short sword in inertia and gravity Flip down; with a light snap, Loren can almost already see the cohesive "force shock";
After a long time and countless experiences, Root must understand this high-level better than all night watchmen Where is the real terrifying place of the curse? Converging the power on the tip of the sword, the instantaneous explosive power can even directly penetrate the human body and break the heart; and the small formidable power can even make the loss negligible.
For assassin, it is really an extremely practical killing technique;
Within three steps, the murderous aura overflowing sword edge is close at hand;
The sword glow of Bright Silver is too narrow. It is almost impossible to block Root Infinite’s offensive within three steps. He seized the weak spot;
Yes, Loren Torino has no chance of winning.
Arrogant, arrogant, cautious... Almost a replica of Dalton · Kander back then, even stronger than Dalton back then, more thoughtful, better able to bear and see the situation.
Because of this, Root Infinit didn’t expect that he would actually kill the door—after killing 22 night watchmen, he still didn’t know how to stop and was unscrupulous. The pour out of anger.
Disappointed, really disappointed...Loren Torino, arrogance eventually killed him, making him believe that he lost a hand and his subordinates are not his opponents;
Blinded by pride, he really forgot. If his strength is really not as good as before, how can he still occupy the identity of the "night watchman leader"?
The night watchman is the sword in the hands of the emperor, and he is the sharpest blade;
Nothing...
That’s it...Look at how you are Die, Loren · Torino...
Within two steps, the bright silver sword glow was dim, and Loren, who gave up parrying, instead held the sword with his left hand, placed the blade on his waist, and put out a The posture of the deputy to swing the sword forward.
This is...Rut's pupils shrank suddenly, and the black hair wizard suddenly said in his sight:
"Torino...fire!"
Huh? !
Golden red's fire suddenly gushes out from the sharp silver sword tip, and with an unstoppable imposing manner, Loren steps forward suddenly!
hold the sword;
draw the sword;
cut————! ! ! !