Chapter 3235: Knife wound
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The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal
- Mad rabbit
- 1251 characters
- 2021-01-30 11:25:38
Faced with this huge crisis, in a daze, I seemed to be in the dungeon again and came to the time when I was dancing with the ghost face spider.
At the moment when the memories in my mind were combined with reality, a more surging killing intent burst out of the body, surging towards the surroundings.
Killing intent and air waves are completely different from the power of the apostle. The latter leads the destruction and the former leads the killing.
Destruction includes a wide range and is easily resisted.
Killing is only aimed at creatures, and it is difficult to resist.
Casillas, who was guarding the gate, suddenly became dignified. If he had changed other places, he would have left long ago, so that he would not suffer the crime for no reason.
However, behind him is his mansion, his servants, and his memories.
Perhaps few people know that Casillas, who seems to be born only for fighting, can be described as extremely cruel, but actually has the gentleness that belongs to him.
With a squeak, he drew the knife out of its sheath.
Casillas staggered the two knives and thrust them into the ground with a chuckle.
In the next second, the fighting intent and killing intent raged out, aiming at the surging killing intent, and fiercely blocked it.
The collision between the killing intent and the killing intent, the confrontation between the killing intent and the fighting intent, issued a series of silent low roars, fighting in front of the mansion.
I see all this in my eyes, but at this moment, I am indifferent to all of this.
There is only one goal for me, and that is the majestic Second Apostle·Weeping Eye Helder, standing not far in front of him, holding a magic wand.
Can my knife pierce the body of the apostle?
Can my aura melt the fighting spirit of the apostle?
Can my persistence crush the apostle's dominance?
This series of questions disappeared in my mind in an instant.
No matter how many problems there are, there are not as many solutions. Herder is so powerful, so what?
At this moment, I am just an adventurer, an adventurer who challenges strong enemies.
Defeat or undefeated, or second, the most important thing is whether to go all out in this battle.
"Let's go up, go up, go up!!!" Odachi's voice still roared in my mind: "Smelly boy, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to hone your mood and challenge a powerful enemy! You must do your best! Go!"
"I'll use you to say it!" At the moment when the killing intent filled my whole body and completely wrapped me, my mentality had changed. At this moment, I represented fearlessness and madness.
"I have felt your strength, Herder" My voice was hollow and deep, like a ghostly voice: "Next, let you experience the human struggle!"
"Phantom-Shadow-Sword-Dance!!!"
At the moment it landed on one foot, more than two dozen sword lights suddenly emerged, woven into a wall of sword shadows.
"Taste it, this is the determination from mankind!"
Herd's complexion changed slightly, his right hand stretched out, and the void squeezed. In an instant, a group of magic power was pinched in her hand, and in just a breath, it condensed into a magic shield.
The color of the magic shield is semi-golden and semi-transparent, like a light golden mirror.
boom!
There was a blast.
It was the sound made at the moment when the sword energy collided with the magic shield.
For the first five knives, the magic shield remained motionless, but when the sixth knife fell on the surface of the shield, the radiant shield made a slight noise and cracked an invisible crack.
As the saying goes, the embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in an ant nest.
The magic shield is inevitably affected by cracks.
When the tenth sword energy fell on the surface of the shield, the ruptured magic shield was finally overwhelmed, and after a few consecutive sounds, it shattered into a place of brilliance.
Herd's eyes suddenly widened, and there were doubts, puzzles, and surprises in his eyes.
Although various emotions were intertwined in her heart, Herder still did not panic. She snorted and turned her wand, and a pale golden halo rose again, wrapping her tightly.
This is... the magic barrier? !
I was a little surprised, and also did not panic at all, and continued to swing the knife, slashing at Herder's body.
The magic barrier that was built in a hurry was obviously not as strong as the magic shield, and it was shattered with just three knives.
Just as the fourth knife was about to fall, something like a mirror surface was created out of thin air. If I remember correctly, this should be one of the most basic combat skills mastered by the magician. The mirror surface is used to resist physical attacks. The most elementary combat skill is also the only life-saving combat skill of the magician when he is weak.
But since this combat skill was released by Herder, I can't care about it anymore. Who knows if she has done anything on the mirror surface?
Thinking of this, I slashed the remaining sword energy of Phantom Sword Dance to this side, suspended above the empty mirror surface.
However, after only a few knives, there was a crisp sound.
Accompanied by the crisp sound, the mirror surface shattered, and finally because it was overwhelmed, it shattered into again.
Just when I wondered why the mirror was so vulnerable, I saw Herder in front of me, and once again condensed a magic shield.
Although this shield is still in its rudimentary state, the magical fluctuations contained in it and the high density of magical organization made me astounded.
However, at this time, the remaining power of the Phantom Sword Dance is about to disappear, and it is not enough to destroy a rudimentary magic shield.
Thinking of this, I pondered for a moment, and at the same time had a care in my heart.
If it can't be broken, then pursue it again. I don't believe it, multiple attacks can't destroy the unformed magic shield of this area?
Ever since, I slashed the last few remaining knives on the magic shield.
Click!
There was another crisp sound, and the magic shield cracked again.
But the Phantom Sword Dance has also ended.
Stand firmly with both feet, right arm in front and left arm behind, hold the handle of the knife with one hand, hold the knife with the other, accumulate power for one second, and burst out again.
Cut!
This is not a simplified version of the sword cut, but the real sword cut, a sword cut that brings together the killing intent and the power of the goblin.
After a single blow, the afterimage disappeared.
Wow!
The golden light shattered, and the ground was splendid.
Huh!
A thin knife mark appeared on Herder's right waist and abdomen, as well as on his right arm.
The knife mark continued to expand, and the blood flowed out.
"Humph!" With a cold snort, Herder gathered the power of the apostle and forcibly healed the wound.
Then turned around and aimed at me, it was a three-shot combo.
Three magic missiles before and after, whizzing at extremely fast speed.
I can even clearly hear the sound of the magic missile approaching, but I, who is in a frozen state at the moment, cannot dodge at all.
You can only grit your teeth and tighten your back.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the magic missile exploded on my back.
I only felt a huge force hitting my back, like being hit by a heavy truck, and my body involuntarily fell forward.
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