"It's called [Purified Trichosanthes humusin]..."

Sabata nodded and slowly placed his fists wearing white gloves in front of him: "Thank you for reminding me, Mr. Zhang San. I have experienced it once before, so I won't be careless."

Mo Tan whistled frivolously and replied not surprisingly: "It seems that you were quite sober when you were possessed by other undead creatures before."

"Yes, ever since you two stepped into this corridor, I have been paying attention to your every move, so..."

Sebata took a deep breath, and his weathered but still bright light blue eyes instantly became extremely sharp, and he said in a deep voice: "I am confident enough to keep you, leave, young man, this is the last time.

Warned."

Mo Tan laughed infatuatedly, as if he was possessed by Ji Xiaoge, and his steps were trembling with trembling flowers. Until he was almost breathless, he slowly tightened the curve of the corner of his mouth, and at the same time, he appeared without any warning.

Behind Sabata, the [Bird of Paradise] in his hand silently 'slid' towards the latter's neck, not even the sound of the wind affected it.

Boom!

Sabata raised his left arm without looking back, and actually blocked Mo Tan's sword with his wrist, sighing softly: "It seems you have no intention of giving up."

"You just know?"

Mo Tan, who was about to retreat at the first touch, grinned. He didn't know when the short-handled battle ax [Hunting Soul] appeared in his left hand and struck back, lightly slashing Sebata's crotch: "I thought I just did that

One sword can already explain the problem."

"Strike an egg against a stone."

Sabata quickly raised his right leg without even looking, and then stepped down suddenly, stamping Mo Tan's battle ax firmly under his feet. His left hand turned into a fist and turned into a palm, cutting backwards seemingly slowly but like lightning.

He looked at the side of his neck and snorted coldly: "I don't know what it means!"

Mo Tan very obediently let go of the battle ax, and tilted his whole body to the side at 90 degrees, just in time to avoid Saibat's seemingly light and indifferent hand knife, which was sore from the strong wind.

There was still a smile on his face, and then he unknowingly took out a detonator and poked Saibat in the face: "say'ah'~"

The latter unhurriedly flicked away the sizzling detonator with his fingers, and his two strong and well-proportioned arms danced in front of him into a ball of afterimages. Then he suddenly took a step forward, and the hands he pushed out were all around him.

Against the background of the chaotic fist shadows, there was a dragon image, carrying a whistling sound like a dragon's roar towards Mo Tan's heart!

【Dragon Roar】

Fighting active skills

Mastery requirements: Possess the profession ‘Jiwu Boxer’, Physique 500, Strength 530

Consumption/limit: 950 stamina, bare hands

Effect: Launch a slam at the designated target within the melee range, causing a large amount of physical damage with the added 'dragon' attribute. The cooldown time is 60 minutes.

[Note: There was once an idiot who used this move when he forgot to take off his wrist blade, and as a result, both of his hands were smashed out. 】

...

The above is the interpretation of Sabata's attack from a God's perspective. Although it is a skill that is clear at a glance, we can still draw a conclusion from between the lines, that is, this old man is at least an epic level powerhouse.

His basic attributes alone, including physique and strength, are already over a thousand. It would be unbelievable to say that his high-level profession has not reached level 50.

Although the momentum of this attack does not seem to be very powerful for some reason, and although it is fast and accurate, it lacks a bit of ruthlessness, but for Mo Tan, this move [Dragon Roar] is still a big move that cannot be used forcefully.

!

So he very decisively activated the trait of the cloak [Betrayal Ribbon] - Deserter Medal (which increases the effect of your next acceleration/displacement skill by 80% and shortens the duration by 80%), and then simultaneously turned on [Speed] like a ghost

Brushing past the dragon head launched by Saibat, he reached the old man's side in the blink of an eye, and put a hand crossbow filled with [Fortune Church's Holy Silver Devil-Breaking Arrow·Member Limited Edition] under the opponent's ribs without hesitation.

The trigger was pulled.

The next moment, a dazzling silver ball of light suddenly exploded beside Saibat, knocking the latter who had no time to retreat. The burst of sacred aura purified the two banshees almost instantly, leaving dozens of demons dead.

The low-level skeletons standing closer to Mo Tan and Saibat were shattered on the ground.

But Mo Tan, who succeeded in the attack, did not pursue the victory. On the contrary, at the moment when the light exploded, he quickly retreated to the entrance of the spiral staircase more than three meters away from Saibat, staring at the man standing there with burning eyes.

The figure that is still tall and tall in the light ball is enough to make a large number of middle and low-level undead creatures disappear in the blink of an eye.

For some reason, Yu Ying, who had not taken action yet, stood calmly not far away, looking at Mo Tan with a somewhat complicated look.

A few seconds later, with a 'buzz' sound, the silver light that was still burning Saibat's body suddenly stagnated, and then was abruptly dispersed by the latter's mediocre straight punch.

!

Moreover, by observing Saibat's other fist raised at his waist, it can be seen that if Mo Tan had not pulled away just now, the former's punch would have probably turned into two punches.

"How do you know that this level of evil-breaking power can't hurt me?"

Sabata's face didn't seem to have changed at all except that his face was slightly paler than before. He put down his prepared left fist and walked slowly towards Motan through the silver light around him that had not yet disappeared.

The corners of the thin-lined mouth were slightly outlined: "It's really... the future is formidable."

The latter leaned against the pillar of the spiral staircase but did not smile. Instead, he glanced at the old man whose momentum was rising steadily with a pained look on his face. He shrugged and said: "You can't even talk about the fear of young people. The main reason is that I am surprised to see your bones and your appearance. You are so handsome at first glance.

That kind of righteous and awe-inspiring good...Old man, I always feel that even if you have become a lonely ghost now, you will not be taken away by a holy silver arrow, so I kept a small hand."

"It seems you have no intention of giving up."

Sabata had already walked less than two meters in front of Mo Tan, but when he saw him slowly taking off two snow-white gloves, he asked calmly: "In this case, how do you plan to defeat someone like me?"

What about the undead creatures that are not very afraid of the divine power?"

"The answer is simple~"

Mo Tan grinned, and the [Bird of Paradise] filled with holy aura in his hand suddenly became completely black, and the blades on both sides twisted and elongated rapidly in a burst of teeth-piercing creaking sounds, turning into two vertical and horizontal rows.

The staggered barbs, blue, dark red, and dark green runes that make people feel dizzy just by looking at them light up and are evenly distributed on the entire sword body, making this ferocious weapon look even more terrifying.

people.

【Infernal Dog】

Weapon Category: One-Handed Sword

Quality: Epic

Attack power: strong

Attributes: Causes an additional 10% true damage to units whose alignment is lawful/good. When hitting the target, there is a certain chance of adding [curse]/[burning]/[weakened] status to the target. When hitting, there is a certain chance of causing [refining].

Soul] effect, the damage caused to holy creatures/angels is increased by 50%.

Traits: Appearanceless darkness, form transformation - [Bird of Paradise]

Equipment requirements: Blasphemer, Faithless

[Remarks: Omitted]

...

"Since those great and upright things are ineffective against you, I can only use the power of purgatory to devour you!"

Mo Tan covered his cheek with one hand, and while holding the ferocious [Purgatory Dog] and attacking Sabata, he laughed hysterically: "Haha, hahahahaha, the evil king's true eye is the most powerful one."

Strong!"

[Saw], [Ferocious Thrust], [Shadow Step], [Three Teeth]!

Mo Tan, who rushed to less than half a meter in front of the old man, changed his moves three times. The magic sword [Purgatory Dog] in his right hand and the dagger [Rahu] that quietly appeared in his left hand disappeared into the air almost at the same time, and were replaced by five swords coming from Saiba respectively.

The coquettish blades light up in front of and behind the tower at the same time!

However, the latter did not dodge, not even intending to block. He just jerked his arms, and the muscles on his body suddenly expanded half a circle, and his originally pale skin was also coated with a layer of bronze!

【Reinforced iron frame】

Fighting active skills

Requirements for mastering: Possession of professional ‘boxing fighter’, physical fitness 300, gender: male

Consumption/limit: 500 stamina

Effect: Increase your defense by 60% in the next 5 seconds, reduce the critical hit rate of all restricted skills by 80%, increase [Bleeding] and [Lethal] resistance by 80%, and have a very low chance of causing yourself to explode.

shirt (※Top durability resets to zero※), cooling time is 30 minutes.

[Note: Men do not shed blood easily.]

...

Ding ding ding ding!!

Saibat, who was struck directly by a series of blades almost at the same time, didn't even frown, and punched himself behind with his backhand - [Ultimate Intent·Punch]!

The wind of the fist was as violent as the wind and the remaining clouds, and in an instant, Mo Tan's whole body was shattered into pieces and annihilated in flying ashes!

"Good boy!"

Sebata was stunned for a moment, then threw out a straight punch, hitting Mo Tan directly on his side as he was charging toward him.

Bang!!!

A punch in the middle of the abdomen directly smashed Motan, who was holding a dagger at Sabata's neck, into shrimps. Yuying not far away even had the illusion that even the air was trembling.

[Jiyi·Bengquan]!

Mo Tan, who was spitting blood, was thrown back at a faster speed than when he came, and disappeared into the air before hitting the wall on the right side of the corridor.
To be continued...