Chapter 39: Undead Monster

The diffused smoke blocked Fang Zheng's sight, but even if he didn't have to look, Fang Zheng could be sure that the guy must be alive. Because he still can't use the skills right now, it means that the opponent is still suppressing them. Although he did kick the opponent out just now, the reaction force was enough ... it hurts.
"His ..."
Carefully moved his body, Fang Zheng took a breath of air, opened his right hand holding the sword handle, and then held it again, which eliminated the faint numbness on his fingers. In that world, he didn't use his own body, so any kind of exaggerated movements could be done. However, Fang is unable to bring out anything except the Weapon Specialization in the Dark Soul World. Although he still remembers the fighting methods in his memory, but it is not easy to fully exercise on his own body. If his strength is still not a problem, but who is the opposite shield? What about the power of order?
Although Founder's body is not as thin as before after this period of exercise, it is obviously impossible to say that he can have the strength comparable to a barbarian.
I only tried that trick.
Thinking of this, Founder clenched the dagger in his hand and stared at the smoke and dust in front of him.
"Hello !!"
The smoke and dust rolled, and the Son of Chaos roared out of it again. He raised the huge black sword in his hand, and chopped it vigorously against the Founder.
It's now!
Just as the Son of Chaos raised the great sword in his hand, Fang Zheng's eyes lighted up. He rolled and tightened the distance between him and the Son of Chaos, then raised his left hand, and was raised upward by the short sword Fang Zheng held in his left hand. The moment when the giant sword waved down, it hit the part of the sword near the hilt.
"Oops!"
Seeing this scene, Malt could not help screaming, this scene is too amazing. In front of the great son of chaos, Founder is almost like a five- or six-year-old child. The battle between the two looked like a battle between a strong warrior and a child just taller than his waist. The Founder ’s sword-strike collision with the opponent seemed to be a mantis arm blocking the car. Whether it was Malt or several other Templars, he could almost predict that the young man would scream and be hit directly Out of the scene. After all, without the blessing of order, they will only be weaker than usual. Although the young man can move freely in it, his power cannot be improved.
The son of Chaos has more than ten times the power of ordinary people. The difference can be described by tigers and rabbits. How likely is it that Fang Zheng will be able to retreat with the full blow of the opponent?
Is almost zero.
In the eyes of everyone, the short sword that Fang Zheng held in his hand just hit the sword of the giant sword. Then, with the sound of a crash, the next moment an incredible scene appeared.
The Great Sword, which was about to be swung down in the hands of the Chaos, fell backward as if it had struck a transparent, solid wall, while the Son of Chaos mourned, and the whole person fell to his knees as if losing strength. In front of Founder. And Founder apparently did not miss this opportunity. He took a step forward, and the broken sword held by his right hand waved out without hesitation, and directly cut into the gap between the neck of the Armor of the Chaos, and then kicked it. Kicked this behemoth to the ground.
Then the Founder lifted the sword again to try to make up the knife, but before he had time to act, he saw the son of Chaos holding his sword in his right hand and pointing at himself again, which made the Founder have to choose to roll back and hide. attack. At the same time, the Son of Chaos stood up slowly again and issued a vague roar. Although no one could understand what it was talking about, he could hear it, and he was very angry.
"How do you kill this thing?"
Founder stared at the enemy in front of him vigilantly, and asked without looking back. He can be sure that the sword he just cut into the opponent's neck absolutely, and almost cut its neck. But now the monster ’s performance seems to be nothing. Not only that, its wound is not bleeding, and there is no blood stain on the broken sword, which makes Fangzheng feel a little depressed. Obviously, the enemy in front of him does not seem to be so easy to solve. .
And more terribly, the system does not seem to identify the child of Chaos as an undead, so the damage that Founder can do to it is reduced again.
"Son of Chaos cannot be killed!"
史 Stone also came back and shouted.
"It is a chaotic creation. It has no knowledge of life and death at all. No matter how much damage you cause to it, it will never die."
"What then?"
When I heard Stone ’s answer, Founder was even more speechless, but he didn't expect that such a thing even existed in this world ... BOSS has no blood strips ... Is this fatal?
"Generally speaking, we can seal it while it is weak, but now ... we have no priests ..."
"No, there is another way!"
在 At the same time as Stone's voice fell, Knight of Mart seemed to think something, and said.
"We can ask the goddess of order for guidance and drive it out of this world!"
"You mean exile?"
Hearing Malt's words, Stone suddenly changed his face.
"Now? In the field of chaotic force? We have no relics at all!"
"No, we have!"
As he said, Malt looked at a slate not far from them--that is, the lid of the sarcophagus that had sealed the Son of Chaos before. If you look closely, you can see the intricate patterns and sacred text in it.
"This was the seal circle used to seal the son of chaos with the power of the goddess. If we can connect with the goddess through it ..."
"Whatever you do, I think you better hurry up!"
Before Malt's words were finished, the Founder interrupted his nagging with anger, he watched with vigilance the chaotic son who rushed to himself again, and then raised one long, one short, and two swords in his hand.
"I will hold him as far as I can, but I can't guarantee how long!"
The words of the cymbals did not fall, and the Great Sword of the Chaos waved towards the Founder again, and the Founder chose to roll backward to avoid the blow. After knowing that this thing could not be killed, he was determined to sharpen his skills. Fortunately, in the dark soul world, Founder has learned a lot of things, the most important of which is patience-the son of the chaos, which BOSS you played in the first place should not be used for hours?
子 The son of Chaos issued a sword again. Its sword art had no rules. To put it plainly, it was hacking, but Fangzheng didn't care. In the world of dark souls, he has experienced countless battles, various difficulties, and even how many times he died. The accumulated experience is almost more abundant than that of both Stone and Malt. Even if the attack of the sons of chaos is so chaotic, the Founder can react immediately and dodge. The son of Chaos does not seem to have enough IQ. It does not even notice what others are doing, but instead focuses all its attention on the Founder.
The time passed by one minute and one second, for Founder, the situation became more and more anxious. He did have enough experience to deal with the current battle, but he did n’t have enough energy and physical strength. In fact, due to avoiding every attack of the Son of Chaos, Founder felt that his power was draining very fast. He even now has I feel a little tired, and my legs are sore and sore, and I can't even move.
"Roar-----!!"
With the roar of the Son of Chaos, a sword split from top to bottom towards the Founder. Facing the lightning-fast attack of the Son of Chaos, the Founder also clenched his teeth, one sideways trying to avoid it. But what Fangzheng didn't expect is that just when his left leg was about to exert power, he suddenly felt his legs were soft ~ EbookFREE.me ~ As if the whole leg muscles had lost their effect.
not good!
Found that the body was abnormal, Fang Zheng was taken aback. At this moment, the attack of the Son of Chaos had arrived in front of him, and it was clear that Fang Zheng was too late to avoid it.
No way, just fight!
Thinking of this, Founder lost a dagger with his left hand. He clenched the hilt of the broken sword with both hands and raised the long sword to meet the great sword of the Son of Chaos.
"Clang!"
Ju Jian slammed heavily on the broken sword in the founder's hand, causing him to tremble suddenly, then squatting on the ground. The giant sword mixed with a strong impact continued to slide down, quickly chopped to the head of the Founder. The Founder clenched his teeth and firmly held the broken sword toward the side. In the end, the blade of the sword in front of him almost swept across the square of the head, but this heavy pressure also made the blade of the broken sword "噗嗤" squeaked down and pressed against Fang Zheng's shoulders.
The severe pain came so much that Fang Zheng couldn't help crying out, but he still bit his teeth and insisted on blocking the son of Chaos, which was almost inevitable. But at this moment, the Founder has reached its limit.
At the same time, suddenly, Stone's voice sounded behind the Founder.
"Success! Founder, dodge!"
I heard Stone's voice, and as soon as Founder heard the sound of nature, he rolled quickly and rushed to the side with the power that the Son of Chaos had not completely removed. The Son of Chaos did not expect that his enemies could flash away at the last moment, and he lost his balance for a while.
Suddenly, just as Fang Zheng escaped, a white ray passed through his original location, hitting the body of the Son of Chaos directly!