() "Damage determination..., Samsara No. 1528 caused 50 points of damage to the ring spirit (clone)."

"Basic ability melee attack bonus is being calculated."

"Crit bonus is being calculated."

"Vital attacks increase the damage value by an additional 10%."

"The defense of the ring spirit (clone) is 10 points, the equipment comes with 5% damage reduction, and its special constitution is immune to 30% of physical attacks."

"The actual damage received by the ring spirit (clone) is 32.45."

"The special effect of the sharp knife takes effect in the bleeding state, causing the ring spirit (clone) to lose 5 health points every second for 3 seconds."

"Damage determination..., Samsara No. 1528 caused 42 points of damage to the ring spirit (clone)."

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The scavenger stabbed the Nazgul seven or eight times in a row, but only caused about 200 points of damage to the Nazgul. This shows that the Nazgul's body has become so tyrannical that it is abnormal.

The vital part was attacked, but the ring spirit was still extremely brave, and the jet-black iron sword slashed towards the scavenger's jaw with a strange acceleration.

"Not honest!" Smiling slightly, the scavenger's blood-red eyes suddenly flashed a cold light, and the sharp knife in his hand quickly deflected the fierce blow. The sharp blade and the black sword of the Nazgul sparked a fierce spark.

"Ah" the terrifying howl sounded again, the sound was like a tweeter.

A faint black mist quickly enveloped the Nazgul's body, and finally formed a burning skinless giant eye on its head.

Suddenly, the scavenger felt a strong force coming from his arm, but the ring spirit burst out and broke free from the scavenger's restraints.

"Ah" the shrill voice sounded again, and the figure of the ring spirit looked like a ghost at this time, and the shrill sword in his hand stabbed the scavenger with a strange light.

The scavenger's expression was a little solemn. He felt a trace of evil will on the long sword that came towards him. This will represented the aura of ending everything and ruling everything.

Although he was unable to keep up with the speed of the Ringwraith, the Scavenger was still able to predict the location of his attack. With a sharp sword in his head, he narrowly avoided the sword with an iron bridge. The Scavenger even felt that he was

Several hairs were cut off by the sword energy.

Seeing that the blow missed, the angry Nazgul refused to give up. Its body seemed to have no bones, and the sword pierced the scavenger's chest again at a weird angle.

"Hey, you have a hand?" The red light in the scavenger's eyes suddenly flashed, and he slammed into the dark sword. He actually wanted to exchange injuries for injuries.

Suddenly, a roar came to the scavenger's ears. This roar was angry, firm, and full of courage to risk one's life.

At this moment, there was a bang in his ears, and the Nazgul in dark robes in front of him suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard and was knocked back several meters.

At this time, the scavenger quickly turned his body sideways, looked up, and saw the anxious face of the little mountain monster.

"It's really not the wrong person. At least it can help the master at a critical moment." Such thoughts flashed through the scavenger's mind, but he was like a tiger descending from the mountain and pounced on the retreating Nazgul.

"You were suddenly out of my control, and a powerful force burst out in an instant. Your move is really powerful." The sharp blade held by the scavenger in his left hand glowed with a dazzling cold light, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"But how long can you maintain this state?"

"In my estimation, you can hold on for at most one minute." The scavenger analyzed calmly, but the sharp blade in his hand stabbed the Nazgul at an alarming speed.

"Poof", the sharp knife suddenly stabbed the Nazgul who couldn't dodge.

"It's finally time. It's much earlier than I expected." He laughed ferociously, and the sharp blade was stained with the dark blood of the Nazgul. He pulled out the sharp knife suddenly, and the black blood of the Nazgul was like

Gushes out like a small spring.

"Use whatever means you have left," the scavenger roared. Fierce battles are always his favorite.

The Ringwraith answered him with practical actions. Its sharp iron sword attacked the scavenger at an extremely fast speed.

At this time, the Ringwraith temporarily resisted the scavenger's fear attack due to Sauron's will, but its speed was already on par with the scavenger, and its power was even slightly lower than the scavenger.

Slightly turning sideways to let go of the flying sword, the scavenger leaned forward, just like a hug between lovers, but his hug was fatal.

One who couldn't dodge the Nazgul was stabbed twice by the scavenger, and his withered abdomen made a cracking sound.

"Roar!" It roared sharply, the voice full of anger, the wrist holding the sword suddenly made a strange turn, and the sharp sword stabbed into the chest, resolutely killing both of them.

This move is very vicious. The Scavenger quickly bullies the Ringwraith, but the distance is too short for the enemy to dodge effectively. The Ringwraith is even more ruthless, trying to kill the Scavenger even if it takes damage.

Because it knows that it won't be long before that palpitating fear will invade its soul again, and it doesn't want to try that feeling again.

"Interesting opponent." The evil wind blew in his ears. The scavenger did not dodge, but bravely slashed at the Nazgul again.

"Puff!" The long black sword suddenly penetrated Wang Lie, and blood spurted out from his left chest.

At this time, the sound of the nightmare mark machine came.

"Damage determination... Your perception is 9 points higher than that of your opponent. You can suppress the enemy's perception and obtain more detailed combat information. The enemy can only obtain the most basic information.

"

"Basic ability melee attack bonus is being calculated."

"Crit rate bonus is being calculated."

"The enemy's attack will theoretically cause you 100 points of damage + 10 points of dark attribute damage (weapon special effects)" "Your defense is 10 points, and the damage is reduced by 20%"

"Equipment reduces damage by +10%."

"The actual damage caused by the enemy to you is 70 points + 10 points of dark attribute damage (weapon special effects are not immune)"

"..."

Abnormal attack power! This Ringwraith's HP is at least 300 points, and its agility and spirit are very high. Especially its attack power, it can kill 80 HP of the Scavenger in one go.

He was severely injured, and a streak of blood flowed from the corner of the Scavenger's mouth. He suddenly stretched out his left hand and grabbed the right hand of the Nazgul holding the sword. Huge power exploded, and the Nazgul could even clearly hear the squeaking sound of his iron glove.

"Is it so easy to take advantage of me?" The scavenger's blood-red eyes narrowed slightly, and the muscles in his body instantly tightened to tightly block the long sword that was still in his body: "If you take advantage of me, you will

Not far from death!" The surface of the sharp knife made a sizzling sound. It must have been corroded by the blood of the Nazgul. He didn't hesitate at all. With a thought, the sharp knife in his hand was instantly put into the storage space to replace it.

What appeared was the gorgeous mithril hammer.

"Death!" The scavenger roared, and the mithril hammer in his hand emitted a soft light, and he smashed the Nazgul in the face.

The extremely short distance and the huge force seemed to blow away the black hood of the Nazgul.

The long sword was locked and unable to break free for the time being. The Ring Spirit roared and quickly blocked its head with its left arm. The head could be said to be its most important point. It didn't have much health remaining at this time, so it didn't dare to risk resisting this fierce blow.

hit.

"Pa" and "Gaba" ** collided fiercely with blunt objects. The bones of the Nazgul's hands could not withstand the ferocious force and were suddenly broken. Its entire body seemed to have been smashed two centimeters into the ground.

The scavenger's original strength was 22 points. Now with the Mithril Hammer in his hand, his strength has reached a terrifying 25 points. This is equivalent to four times the strength of an ordinary adult man. How can a Nazgul with one arm be able to withstand it?

Liveable.

"You caused 111 points of damage to the Ring Spirit (clone), and the actual damage received by the Ring Spirit (clone) was 61.5."

A devastating blow broke the enemy's arm, and the mithril hammer struck the Nazgul again with its enchanting light.

Suddenly, a strange black mist surged from the body of the Ring Spirit, and it immediately caught the fierce blow, and the two collided with a muffled sound.

"Yes! There is still this method." The scavenger's eyes were even more red, and a fanatical smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I hope you can withstand more waves of attacks." The long sword inserted in his chest was between his body.

The violent shaking and intense pain were turned into deadly excitement by the scavenger. He smashed the ring spirit in front of him crazily. The power of his left hand also slowly increased. The powerful force even made the ring spirit's

The iron gauntlet slowly deformed.

"Stop, this guy is mine!" Suddenly an arrogant voice sounded. The voice was arrogant, domineering, and a little angry.
Chapter completed!