Chapter 578
The ominous beast that chooses people to eat, the roar shook the entire palace hall-it was not an angry roar, but an ecstasy of extreme excitement when the delicious "food" was discovered!
The black hair wizard facing far away is as tight as a bow.
"Bang——!"
The sound of tearing the air sounded again, and the scattered smoke left only a piece of floor that was trampled to pieces, dragging an afterimage of a monster like Arrows rushed towards the black hair wizard.
The huge silhouette and terrifying speed, you don’t even have to look...you can feel the oppression of the abyss and death!
Where the shadows passed by, the floor underfoot was completely shattered into a dusty powder; in the rumbling sound, the expressionless Loren had already set up the bright silver in his hand, and the flames of gold and red were in Gushing out from the sword edge.
Draw your sword...cut!
Sword glow-like flames swept down, and slammed into the black shadows.
"Boom——!"
With the roar of the monster and the loud explosion of the explosion, the roaring "werewolf" forcibly broke through the explosion of the "Torino Fire" from the front, violently There is no pause for the silhouette of the black hair wizard, and the silhouette moved towards the black hair wizard rushes forward!
The bright silver in his hand did not stop for a moment, the gray and blue sword glow flashed again when the chopping was completed, and the restless Void Power kept making disturbing noises in his hand.
Faced with the horrible silhouette that pounced on his face, the black hair wizard narrowed his eyes slightly, and his cheeks covered by the sword glow were solemn to the extreme.
It's really... an extremely stupid monster.
concentrated attention completely, the body is tense, and the hilt of the sword is pulled through an arc.
Slide, sideways, backhand, diagonal cut!
Without the slightest sense of stagnation, the black hair wizard who escaped the monster’s attack tore its right shoulder completely; at the same time, the sword edge was held up in both hands, leaving only 15 cm from his head. The position stopped another paw.
The whole process was completed in a moment, and Loren completely gave everything to the body's instinctive reaction; even the vision strengthened by "beyond perception" can no longer capture what happened in this short period of time.
"Clang——!"
The violent sound in the ear, coupled with the huge vibration from the hilt...Loren finally raised the corner of his mouth, but his dark eyes remained the same Very calm, apart from this can no longer see the slightest emotion.
The battle with monsters is different from people...There is no room for compromise, no room for negotiation; it can only end with death, there is no other way apart from this.
Your enemies are destined to be stronger, quicker, sensitive, and bloodthirsty than you...You are small and ridiculous before them; but because of this, you can only surpass yourself and become stronger You can survive by yourself!
All the red tapes, slogans and declarations, dignity and glory, beliefs and desires... will all be shattered, and the restoration of the most primordial and the most basic, starting from the Great Desolate Era, is absolutely common in all generations law.
The winner lives...the loser dies!
Time in this brief moment has become extremely slow, even still; empty, the palace hall that has become like a ruin seems to have become an arena for Loren and this monster.
At this moment, the gate of this "Gladiatorium" is tightly closed, and only the survivors can go out from there;
Only the victor... is qualified to go out from there. .
The bursting air wave surged all around, and the whole palace hall was trembling constantly, and the pillars and domes on both sides kept dust and rubble falling.
In the gusty wind, the monster ignored the twisted broken arm hanging on his body, and his lower limbs smashed the floor tiles; the roar raised his left arm again, which was blocked by the sword glow. sharp claw passed through the air and headed down.
The "bright silver" in Loren's hand is still a spare part made by the little wizard during Eberdon, and there is still a defect that can only last for ten seconds...At this moment, the sword in his hand does not have any The possibility of counterattack!
And it...has already been aware of this!
The distance within three steps is just a blink of an eye for the monster; the sharp claw's tip is about to touch the black hair wizard's forehead when the air is torn apart...
"Clang————!!!!"
The sword glow of gray and blue...bloomed in the most incredible place, horizontally above the head of the black hair wizard, forcibly blocking the sharp claw The only way to go!
Spelled a monster full strength attack …Loren's sword-raising arm couldn't help groaning, a wound exploded in his palm, and half of his body was completely out of intuition.
The figure trembled Loren forcibly supported the opponent's full strength attack, sweating from head to toe, but still raised the corners of his mouth, looking towards the opponent's big scarlet eyes.
The big scarlet eyes...for the first time revealed an incredible emotion!
"How... Surprise, surprise?" The voice was trembling, and the black hair wizard chuckled and stared at it, while the sword glow blocked the sharp claw with his left hand, he raised his right hand "Bright Silver"...
"Let me tell you a little secret, there is another kind of wizard in this world...it uses two swords!"
Forged by Mithril" "Bright Silver" was indeed thrown in the sewers of Golovin by Loren, but the earliest weapon, from Wimpal's accompaniment to Eboden...he never dropped it!
Amidst the manic roar, sharp claw came head-on again, holding a "bright silver" black hair wizard in each hand, and the smile at the corners of his mouth grew thicker:
"Wish Void... be with you!"
Two gray and blue sword glows were raised in the air at the same time, framing the monster's arms, and forcibly stopping its claws on top of the head; then the sword glows staggered , A burst of sore teeth crackled.
"pu ——!"
The monster whose arm was severed wailed in panic, and backed away with the severed arm spewing plasma.
Standing on the spot, Loren didn’t immediately rush to chase him, but instead stood still and adapted-using two handles of bright silver at the same time, as if he was tearing his brain in half in an instant. ; The consumption of energy is second, but the original balance has been broken.
The pain of tearing!
But it’s okay, I found the weakness of this beast. Although the speed is extremely fast, the strength is strong, the agility and skills are simply breakthrough Skyrim... But its recovery ability is still not as good as the real vampire. !
In other words, just cut off its limbs, pull out its internal organs, dig out its heart and liver, break its bones, and then decapitate it again...
It's dead!
On the premise that he must beware of its minions, what he really lacks is only the deadly attack method in close combat... The two "bright silver" has completely solved this problem.
What exactly is this...? !
Waving two sharp blades, the black hair wizard suddenly lifts the head, giving it a feeling of "fear"... it shouldn't exist!
Not hunger, not darkness, not death...but weak creatures, fear only when they see stronger monsters!
He, he...not delicious, I don’t want to eat anymore, I don’t want to eat anymore!
The "It" with both arms screamed indiscriminately, and suddenly turned its head moved towards the tightly closed door and rushed away... This wooden door is just a bump in front of it. That's it.
"Where are you going?"
With a single word, it immediately stopped its pace, and the trembling vertical pupils slowly descended...that terrifying black hair wizard , Holding swords in both hands, standing at the gate up ahead!
"You...are you going to eat me?" The black hair wizard looked calm, stared at the scarlet eyes, raised the bright silver of the right hand and aimed it at it:
"Want to go...leave your head first!"
The roar that trembles the entire hall sounded again...but this time it was no longer greedy and hunger, nor could I hear any joy ; The rest is only fear.
The monster with broken arms staggered, supported his body with his lower limbs, and roared in a low voice; the wound was constantly squirming, and the sound from his throat was moaning with pain.
Even though the monster in front of you has changed into this look, Loren still has no slack...The more ominous beasts are injured, the more terrifying and terrifying, and they will become more bloodthirsty at the moment of fighting. .
The roar became weaker and weaker, but the killing intent on the monster's body became stronger and stronger; in the eyes mixed with anger and fear, the silhouette of the black hair wizard standing with a sword reflected.
In the next moment, the roaring black shadow has already rushed forward; the silent Loren stepped forward, parried with both hands, and then...
Slash————! ! ! !