Chapter 493: one move

I don’t know if it’s a momentary emergency response or a struggle due to death. At the moment when the spear is about to pierce my body, my body, out of the control of consciousness, twisted and escaped in an incredible way. A blow from the Thunder.
All this came so quickly and suddenly that when I landed, I was still in a state of inexplicable panic.
Achilles' spear did not take the opportunity to pursue it. Perhaps he was also taken aback by the incredible twist of my body just now. At this moment, he is in a crash state.
However, this is a very good opportunity for me, at least, I can use this moment to launch an attack.
It took two seconds from his crashing state to his descent. In these two seconds, I swung a total of 20 knives at him, and from this, I also proved a fact: I His combat skills couldn't penetrate his light armor at all, and he didn't even use it as a fart!
Achilles looked at me with pitying eyes, his thick lips moved slightly, and there was another passionate and ear-splitting loud voice: "Young man, your evil attack will have no effect on me. Take advantage of me. If you are in a good mood, you still have a chance to abandon the evil and correct the evil, otherwise you will not be able to bear Achilles' anger!
It was this second and conceited answer again. I had already given birth to the word ‘well’ in my forehead, and the nameless anger was raging in my heart. At the moment, without thinking, I said: "Change you big ghost!"
With an anger, I rushed up with the knife.
Although I rushed to fight with him, the actual situation was that I dodged his attack in a circle, while stealing air to attack him.
Achilles' strength is really not covered. It seems that he swings his spear carelessly, but it can point to the weakest part of my defense almost every time. If I hadn't been guarding his movements, I would have been caught.
Once again, I was able to avoid the sharp spearhead, and my shoulder was cut out by the white light of the spearhead, and blood came out suddenly.
I, who had long been numb to similar injuries, took advantage of his effort to take advantage of his spear, and pierced his lower abdomen.
However, the eggs were still blocked by the seemingly fragile light armor.
I do it!
I cursed uncomfortably, my hatred for this pair of light armor has accumulated to the maximum.
Can anyone explain, what exactly is this thin layer of light armor, which has caused my attacks to fail one after another. Is this the legendary eighth shell that can glow-Basalt armor?
However, this seems to be the Western fantasy continent. How could there be the black technology of the Eastern fantasy?
Thinking about it, I leaped back, averted his attack, and asked, "What is my killing intent? What is your glowing shell?"
"Young man, don't you know the fading!" Achilles' voice trembled, and with a stroke of the spear in his hand, the surrounding air was trembling and whispering.
...Fading?
Suddenly recalling the fading effect of Xu Tengbo and Harold in my mind, I couldn't help lying in a big groove...
Compared with the fading effect of those bits, it is simply the difference between the candlelight and the sun and the moon!
My eyelids trembled slightly, and I forcefully said calmly: "What has changed is the privilege of the tenth level adventurer. I am only level seven."
"Level seven? Hmm..." Achilles' movements stopped unexpectedly, his eyes fixed on me.
Looking at him, I felt as if I was confronting a dangerous lion, and I couldn't even breathe naturally.
A few seconds later, Achilles spoke: "With a seventh-level body, he can deal with me for more than ten rounds. You are very strong, young man, and the strongest seventh-level adventurer I have ever seen."
"I decided." He poked his spear to the ground with a click, and the floor tile was pierced with a big hole: "If you can hurt me, even the slightest bit, I will let you go."
"Really tolerant" I sneered, "What about you, are you standing still?"
"No" he drew out the spear again, and said horizontally: "I will attack you, just like before."
"Damn!"
I couldn't help but explode again.
Although I don't know what level of strength he is, there is one thing that I can be sure of. At my current level, he can't take the power of a blow at all.
But after all he left me a chance to escape, and I have to hold on to it anyway.
I think someone of his level should not be able to lie...
Also, is he really human?
Will a person really jump out of a stone statue?
Most importantly, he said he was an attendant of the hero Carter Adams. Is this true?
If it is true, this guy has at least lived for a thousand years...
I can't continue to think about it, it's far beyond my cognition.
But I have no time to get distracted, and the battle is about to start.
I made a mistake with my feet, slowly accumulating strength, and with a sudden shot, I rushed towards Achilles.
The black-gray blade drew a semicircle in the air and went straight to Achilles' chest, but was stopped by the spear in his hand halfway through.
when!
With a crisp sound, the Naotachi bounced back with the force of recoil, and I had to jump back again and again, jumping out of his attack range.
Looking at Achilles again, he didn't even move half of his footsteps, and the spear in his hand smashed into the void. In an instant, a strong wind rushed toward me.
I was shocked and hurriedly leaped to the side, avoiding the strong wind, then heard a blast behind me, turned my head and looked at it, a floor tile a few meters behind me was shattered by the might of the wind.
I wiped it, it seems that not only his spear cannot be touched, but even the strong wind he emits has to be avoided. This is really distressing...
As I was thinking, Achilles waved his spear again, and two strong winds came straight to me.
Turning around, he barely passed through the cracks of the strong wind, and then there were two more explosions behind him.
cut!
I grinned, spit, and stepped straight to Achilles.
If you want to reverse the passivity, you must attack actively, no matter when he can break the defense, you can fight first!
Thinking so in my heart, the whole person struggling forward again.
I have launched forty or fifty attacks in a row, but no results have been achieved. I am extremely anxious. If I continue to struggle like this, once I lose my physical strength, I can't say what the result will be.
Leaping away from Achilles' spear again, I was waiting to accumulate my strength for the next round of attack, but saw Achilles rushing over in stride, the spear in my hand was full of white light, and it was a stab in my body.
This thorn was extremely powerful, and the space passed by made waves of whispers, and the squeezed air was trembling, and even an arc of light was born out of thin air.
The strong wind came in front of me in a blink of an eye, and it blew my eyes so hard that I couldn't open my eyes at all. There was a whirr of wind in my ears, and a death threat came.
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