Chapter 567: Unrecoverable mistakes (three/three)

Thorn hills.
The place where Rollin and Buckley met was a small open space, all around the open space were thick thorns and canes.
When Rollin shot, Buckley was talking, he was interrupted, his heart was stagnant, and he fell into a passive defense.
Seeing the fierce long sword hit at high speed, he hurriedly protruded his claws and stretched them across his chest. A purple-black fire ignited on the claws, laying a defensive circle.
Hearing a loud bang, purple fire splashing, sword light faltering, a huge shock wave erupted, and a loud bang, and the thorn vines around the clearing were overturned for at least 30 meters.
Because of his hurried defense and lack of preparation after all, his strength was not raised to the peak level, Buckley was hit by Rollin's attack and took a few steps back.
Luo Lin was indifferent, and immediately chased him up, stepping under his feet, and slid forward with a moire sword in his hand, using a standard straight stab.
There is no simpler attack than this.
But because of its simplicity, it is extremely fast!
I saw the sword light flashing past, like a smashing lightning, it immediately caught up with Buckley who was backing up, the sword still pointed at his heart.
Buckley is also very powerful. Facing this inevitable blow, he blocked his heart with one claw, and the other claws, and slammed it towards Luo Lin.
The sharp claws tore the air and let out a scream of ‘hiss’, several purple-black ⊕⊕, the x. light blade claws rushed out, cutting towards Luo Lin.
In Buckley's expectation, Rollin must dodge, as long as he dodges, the offensive will slow down, and then he can get back to the situation.
After that, he did not seek victory, as long as he could hold him, wait for the other abyss lords in the thorn bushes to come over, and everyone would fight together, even if this guy had excellent martial skills. There is no doubt that he will die.
But soon, Buckley discovered that the facts were not as developed as he thought.
The footsteps of Luo Lin who stabbed with his sword suddenly turned, and he reached Buckley's left side, and while cleverly avoiding his claws, the sword in his hand did not decrease slightly, and he was still pointing at him across the left rib. Heart.
The outer side of the Great Demon King's body has an armor-like cuticle. Very strong, especially after he was promoted to a demigod, this stratum corneum can even withstand the attacks of legendary powerhouses.
But now it was a demigod who was attacking him at the same level as him. Faced with such a master, the stratum corneum was not the same at all. He didn't dare to be stabbed with a sword by his opponent.
For this level of power, as long as hitting the opponent, it means a fatal blow, there is no buffer room. It is rare to be injured but not to die, and it will never happen that a dozen knives are still alive like street hooligans.
Therefore, facing this stabbing, the Great Demon King had to retreat again. When retreating, he got a little breathing opportunity and quickly said: "Luo Lin, you will definitely die today. At least ten Abyss Lords rushed here, half In minutes!"
This is a fact. And he tells his opponent this fact is to increase the psychological pressure on the opponent.
This battle was very unfair. Buckley had to do nothing but drag the opponent, but Rolin needed to kill or defeat the opponent, otherwise he would fall into a demon siege.
If it is an ordinary warrior, even a famous swordsman. Under such pressure, mistakes may occur, leading to final defeat.
But Luo Lin is now a demigod, and at the same time he has experienced countless life and death battles. Today's battle is nothing to him.
He sneered: "Don't be too busy talking. Let's save your own life first!"
His attack became more fierce, and the clouded sword in his hand exuded sharp needles. The light was so dazzling that Buckley had to squint his eyes.
Buckley was frightened. He felt that his opponent's attack was like a stormy sea, rushing one after another, forcing him to do his best to defend, but even so, he always has a life-and-death frontline at all times. Heart palpitations, as if to be killed in the next moment.
There was a pungent smell in the air, which was caused by the free energy scorching the air when they confronted each other. In Buckley's sense, it was very close to the taste of death.
‘Damn it, a mistake, you can’t make it back! 'He is also anxious in his heart. Up to now, the opponent has made eighteen swords in a row, but the time has only passed less than three seconds. The Lord of the Abyss did not rush to him so quickly, but he already felt a little unable to support it. .
The fundamental reason for this situation is not because his strength is worse than that of his opponent, but only because of a small mistake in the beginning.
Soon, at the fifth second of the battle, Buckley had to withdraw more than fifty meters, but the opponent's sword was still less than fifty centimeters away from his heart, and he couldn't get rid of it.
At this moment, Buckley's retreating foot mentioned a thorn vine on the ground, which was not a major problem in normal times, and the thorns on the vine could not pierce his armor at all, but in this life and death confrontation , But made a cold sweat burst out of Buckley's forehead.
He knew that this vine made him retreat a little bit slower, just that little, deadly enough.
He reacted immediately, power surged in his body, and then broke out desperately, and a wild roar suddenly exploded in his throat: "Retreat to me!"
For a time, the sharp sound waves and the rich purple and black flame magic power all rushed madly in all directions. Under this huge impact, the soil within a dozen meters of nearby was directly lifted out.
Rollin was near Buckley's body, and he was the first to bear the brunt. When this shock wave of indiscriminate attacks came, he knew that he had to defend himself, otherwise the flesh and bones of his body would definitely not be able to withstand the impact of this condensed magical power and would definitely be seriously injured.
But before he started to defend, the moiré sword in his hand had already broken through Buckley's defense, and he was only less than ten centimeters away from Buckley's body.
At this moment, Luo Lin made a decision, and the clouded sword continued to move forward.
With a soft ‘click’, the tip of the sword broke through the stratum corneum, and further forward, I felt something flexible with the tip of the sword. This must be the muscle behind the stratum corneum.
At this time, the shock wave had arrived, and Luo Lin hurriedly exploded the magic power on the tip of the sword. Before he could cause more damage, he immediately drew his sword back.
He dashed past Buckley in a defensive posture, and then launched the'Yifeng' combat technique, rushing all the way into the air, and he was about to disappear into Buckley's vision.
Buckley was very anxious and wanted to chase him immediately, but he had to stop after only a few steps after chasing him, because there was an uncontrollable pain in his heart.
Looking down, Buckley saw a fist-sized blood hole appeared in the armor of his chest. Blood mixed with minced meat gushed out of the hole. Through the blood, he could vaguely see the bones deep in the wound. And the beating heart.
Just a little bit, as long as the opponent's power erupts for a moment, his heart will be destroyed, and then he will die on the spot!
Even now, Buckley can still feel the faint dullness of his heart, knowing that although it is not a major problem, he is still injured. If he chases forcibly and is hit by his opponent, he will undoubtedly die.
After hesitating like this, he looked up again, and Luo Lin had already been lost. He closed his eyes and carefully sensed the breath of his opponent, and he had completely disappeared.
This rare encirclement was unexpectedly escaped by the opponent!
"Damn it!" Buckley was shocked and angry, and helpless.
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and seven or eight huge abyss lords stepped on the thorn bushes and rushed over. The abyss lords who ran in front yelled when they saw Buckley: "Where is the assassin? Where did the assassin go?"
Buckley's heart was stagnant, the abyss lord really didn't open the pot or lift the pot, so shouting, his face was lost.
The situation at the scene is actually very obvious. The traces on the ground and the thorns and canes scattered around all show that there has been a fierce battle here. Buckley had injuries on his body, but the assassin was gone. There was only one explanation. Buckley failed to stop the assassin and he ran away.
The lords of the abyss are not fools. After discovering this situation, some lords scolded unceremoniously: "Buckley, what did you do? Were you not very confident before that you could stop him? How did this happen now? "
As soon as there was a lord, the other abyss lords also yelled politely.
"Yeah, yeah, don't talk big if you don't have the ability. It's fine now, we have to live in fear again, really bad luck!"
"It's half god, I think it's a lie."
"I quit, the world is too dangerous, whoever wants to stay here desperately, I am going back to the abyss."
These abyss lords are unruly and rebellious. They are large in number, and they appear to be more united when facing outliers, such as the Great Demon King Buckley. If Buckley were to punish one of the lords, the lords would gather together to resist. In this case, Buckley did not dare to act rashly.
But this great demon king also has a temper. He has always been arrogant, and now he lit a divine fire and promoted to a demigod, but he was so humiliated by these subordinates, and his heart was furious, but this was indeed his mistake and it was not easy to vent. There was another injury on his body, and I felt extremely bored in the chest, and one could not hold back, and spit out a huge mouthful of blood.
This look is miserable. When the various abyss lords see this situation, they can no longer speak and humiliate, and look around and look around one by one, and no longer mention the bad luck of Buckley.
Here, Buckley slowed down for a while before recovering, and then he said: "From today, all the abyss lords are not allowed to act alone, otherwise they are conceited. A month later, the Legion will attack the White Rock Fortress!"
He knows that if it can't be delayed any longer, if it drags on, the advantages of the allied forces will become greater and greater, and their dark legions will fall into an irreversible disadvantage, and defeat is only a matter of time.
This time, whether or not to break through the Baiyan Fortress, the first checkpoint in the north, became the key to reversing the situation. (To be continued...)</dd>
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