Chapter 184 Good fight
Chapter 184 A great battle
From the advancement of the God of War to the Holy Realm, it seems like a step, but it is difficult to ascend to the sky.
The Fear Walker is wandering at the peak of the God of War and has always been invisible to break through to the Holy Realm. However, he never stopped practicing for four hundred years, but he still cannot understand it and cannot understand it, and is futile.
The Fear Walker is over 600 years old. Even the powerful people in the Holy Realm will not be able to escape the laws of nature in the end, and will age and die sooner or later, not to mention that he only has the strength of a God of War.
The fearful walker couldn't wait any longer. He could clearly feel the unspeakable aging aura in his body, just like a giant beast emitting a fishy smell, licking his body like a maggot attached to his bones, biting and corroding his energy and courage.
Like those war gods and magic gods and people in the same level as those in the Yalan Continent, the fear walker does not want to be influenced by natural laws now, and eventually becomes old and declining, and his strength declines sharply until one day, he is defeated and killed by a vibrant rising star.
By advancing to the holy realm, he can extend his life span by hundreds or even thousands of years.
The feeling of aging makes the fear walker very angry. He feels like he is played with and deceived by fate, but this kind of resentment has nowhere to be vented.
Without God, even the God of Light, Demons or other races worshipped by Gods, since the war that almost involved all races in the Aram Continent ten thousand years ago, facing the killing of war and all kinds of despicable activities, the gods seemed to have abandoned the Aram Continent. No miracles appeared in the world, and most people also lost their faith in confusion.
The Fear Walker cannot find a god who can point him in the direction, nor can he find faith. When the anger is full of nowhere to vent, and accumulates until he cannot bear it, the only way the Fear Walker can do it is to fight!
Challenge the strong to vent their inner anxiety and depression, and that little fear, out of fear of aging and decay.
Even if you are afraid of death in battle, you cannot die of old age.
The news of mysterious iron pieces coming from the ruins of the dead bones attracted the attention of the fearful walker. Although he didn't know what secret there was, he still ran over and deliberately released his black dragon mount to fly around.
Everything that followed was as he expected. If a piece of residual iron could not attract the interest of other lords and powerful people, then wouldn’t the appearance of the fearful practitioner who is worthless?
When they come to the door one by one, they are not opponents and are not happy enough. If they fight, they have to fight happily. When the strong gather, they will be able to fight happily.
The Fear Walker disdains to sneak attacks, so after Somani appears, he releases his black dragon and clearly tells everyone that when the Fear Walker comes, he is around him.
The words of the dead bone caught his attention. Facing the broken iron piece that could make people squeeze into the powerful people in the Holy Land, the fearful walker was moved.
When a hurricane suddenly broke out, the fearful walker moved and flashed a thousand meters away.
He flashed into the hurricane, and the fearful walker would fight when he saw someone, but no matter who he was.
He slashed Somani with one sword, blocking another terrifying magic cast. The sword that slashed at the dry bone was kicked away by him and pulled him to block it. The latter tried his best to restrain his body, but was still slashed with a terrifying wound, almost turning into two halves.
The Trident Divine Halberd stabbed by the demon Barto, and the Fear Walker stabbed it with a sword without saying a word. If a huge rock swept by a hurricane had just flew over and touched his sword blade, Barto would have been hit by a sword.
In the environment where wind-type elements are raging, a person fearlessly attacks everyone, whether it is a person or a dead person, even a stone, a magma whirlwind, countless wind-type elements
With heaven and earth, man and undead, the fearful walkers will fight each other, and they will be happy and refreshed, and will be proud of their fighting.
After the hurricane disappeared, the fearful walker suddenly felt like he opened a door in his heart. How did it open and what was behind the door, but he didn't seem to know or know.
The wind stopped and the clouds disappeared, and the fearful walker stopped his body, and he frowned and thought hard.
In that short period of time, he was fired and shocked, both happy and enjoyable, but now he was enlightened.
"Can such extreme stimulation, which is so refreshing but dangerous, can stimulate my potential and open another door for me?"
With the unspeakable enlightenment in his heart, he forced the Fallen Shadow Demon away with one sword. The power of the sword was far more powerful than before, and his spirit became energetic. He killed the Fallen Shadow Demon in seconds at a speed several times faster than before.
The fearful practitioner is overjoyed, but then he is deeply saddened.
"If I had known this, why would I have been so proud of myself for four hundred years and just practiced alone?"
The people who are very happy and sad are even more crazy.
"But even if a piece of residual iron has magical power, it must be collected to be useful, but it is not the right way. Now the heart is about to open, and I want to challenge everyone, and I want to use their blood to pave my path to advance."
The Fear Walker cut off the right fist of the dry bone with one sword, and flew backwards quickly with the rush of the dry bone's fist and feet, slashing at the troll Sir who wanted to escape.
"What a lord of bones." A sword was slashed out, and the fearful walker was in mid-air, and he exclaimed in his heart.
The right arm was cut off, and the left arm was not enough to swing out. The right fist broken in the air could fly up to attack. The fear walker relied on the Dark Night Cloak to be immune to the flame attack of the dry bones. His body was hit by the strong wind from the broken bones and the right foot, but it seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and his qi and blood surged.
The troll Syl heard the angrily yelling in fear, and knew nothing without looking back. She couldn't help but shout, "I won't fight you." She felt the strong wind hit her body, and the "dark armor" condensed from dark elements on her body could not stop the cold from entering her heart and lungs. The troll Syl couldn't help but be shocked and could not shout.
With a strange twist, the troll Syl followed the door panel and met with a bold move.
"Chew!"
With a light sound, the fear walker ignored the motionless troll Sir and flew backwards. This time he rushed towards the berserk demon Ared who was gritting his teeth and was burning by the burning fighting spirit.
The body of the troll Sir was then divided into two halves, the strange two halves.
The sword light shone down from the right shoulder of the troll Sir. A blood mark suddenly appeared on his right shoulder, followed by a crack expanding to both sides, down to his hands, upwards to his shoulders and then to his neck, top of his head, left shoulder
In an instant, the troll Sil became two "people", two even people, half without the back half and half without the front half, and the division was extremely meticulous.
If the troll Syl would not be so unbearable, he would dodge his momentum if he ran away. In addition, he had to turn back to meet the enemy in a hurry, but he was killed on the spot.
"Dou!"
While the troll Sir's two halves of the body and a large pile of bloody Huraz's organs fell, the sword of the Fear Walker slashed on the sword of the Berserker's Demon Ared. The blood pearl at the top of the sword in Ared's hand shone brightly, and it did not break even after colliding with the magical ghost sword.
Shock, vibration, vibration, tremor.
Alled immediately found something wrong.
Ared's sword is the Blood Soul Sword, a sub-artifact he occasionally gets from a kind of ruins. It is unknown how many souls and blood of the strong man have devoured. It is extremely sharp and hard, and also has soul attacks.
And the moment he collided with the Ghost Sword, Ared discovered an abnormality. His blood soul sword suddenly trembled, the kind of trembling that he could hardly grasp, even led his body and soul to tremble together.
Ared decisively let go of his hand.
Release is not giving up, but the war demon Ared brazenly attacked the Fear Walker.
It was a life-threatening attack like a storm.
With his right knee toward his lower abdomen, his right leg stepped on his feet, his left claws to grab his head, and his right hand fisted, Ared instantly became a shrew, and even opened his mouth and exposed his white teeth to bite the fearful walker's neck.
The brutal war demon Ared, who had dozens of violent blood flowing in his body, was like losing his mind once he was burned by the fighting spirit. At this moment, every organ in his body was a weapon and could launch a fatal attack.
It was a momentum, a fierce and fearless aura. The War Saint could open the golden cracked stone with one punch. The God of War Ared's strength, the attack of every organ is unquestionable.
Even the Fear Walker did not expect that Ared, who was known as the lord of one side, would release the weapon regarded as the second life of the warrior, and he did not expect that he would launch such an attack.
As powerful as a fear walker, facing these rogue attacks, he felt at a loss.
The Fear Walker had never moved his left hand and hit Ared's head that bit his neck with a palm. Under such a lightning attack, Ared had time to tilt his head, and his sharp teeth bit the Fear Walker's left palm.
"Hiss!"
As soon as his teeth were in the flesh, Ared felt a bloody warmth. The fearful walker's left hand suddenly tightened. He felt that he bit a steel plate and several front teeth immediately flew away.
"Bang"
The two of them stood almost in front of each other, fighting dozens of moves like lightning, but they seemed to have never moved.
"Swish!" It seemed like being bitten by the Ghost Shadow Sword, stuck to the Blood Soul Sword and fell to the ground. The Fear Walker turned his right hand and the Ghost Shadow Sword flashed out a strange black light, stabbing Ared's stubbornness from the right.
"Huh!" Ared immediately flew back, grabbed his right palm in the air, and the blood beads that fell to the ground flashed red light, and immediately flew back to the palm of Ared's palm.
"Swish!" Faced with the sword edge that was chasing the sword like a maggot attached to the bones of the Fear Walker, Ared did not avoid or dodge, nor did he use the Blood Soul Sword to block it. The tip of the sword cut through the sky and stabbed it directly at the heart of the Fear Walker who was covered by his cloak.
Since you can't touch your artifact, then I won't touch it. If you stab me, I will stab you too.
Ared's style of playing is completely a desperate attitude.
"Okay!" The Fear Walker praised. Ared didn't want to evade his sword, but he couldn't stop him even if he wanted to block it. Just as the Fear Walker swung his sword to attack Ared's blade, the other lords were dazzled and seemed to react and attacked the Fear Walker together.
Most of the lords had already developed the intention to retreat at this time, but they did not dare to retreat. This crazy fear walker would never give them a chance to escape. The troll Sir was the lesson of the past. Instead of escaping and selling his back to him, it would be better to fight.
The broken arm of the dry bone had been taken back, and I didn't know what method to use. In his hand, he was holding a long red stick, which was waving in the air, but he "taken" out of the magma river.
As soon as his body flashed, the bare bones smashed the head of the fear walker. At the same moment, the demon Barto's trident halberd also stabbed the back of the fear walker.
"call out!"
Two bone spears with golden light and a one-meter-long bone arrow cut through the night sky and arrived in an instant, heading straight for the abdomen of the fearful walker.
What is more terrifying than the bone spear and bone arrow is a black blade. The black blade is not big, only about half a meter. The sky flying past is full of black fog that is swept away quickly, and the space is twisted and fluctuating, with amazing momentum.
This is the dark magic blade issued by Lord Chelia. This dark magic lord was preparing for this terrifying magic when he was chasing the troll Sir in fear.
In comparison, the magical pride Somaya's magic attack seemed to be not ready yet. Compared with the colorful clouds that were much dimmer, white light suddenly burst out, but no magic attack was cast.
"happy!"
The Fearful Demon King faced the siege of the seven lords, not only did he not fear, but he laughed loudly, and his whole body was like a demon.
"Break!"
The Fear Walker turned to Ared's ghost sword, and when he pulled away, he faced the bare bone's stick with a sword. The stick broke in response to the sound, but countless black mist sprayed out from the broken stubble, and then turned into ghosts and rushed towards the Fear Walker.
"broken!"
The fear walker ignored the ghost that was rushing towards him, and his sword shook, and countless black sword flowers bloomed in front of him, and the bone spear and bone arrows were all crushed into the sky.
"Scatter!" Another thunderous shout was fear, and the long sword hit the dark demon blade. While the demon blade was scattered, the undead ghosts jumped out of the dead bone sticks, and they were not sure whether they were forced by the fierce momentum in his shouting, or were invaded by the murderous aura of the ghost sword, and they let out a terrifying scream and dissipated in the air.
"retreat!"
While the Fear Walker's long sword hit the Dark Demon Blade, his feet soared into the air. The demons Barto and Ared felt that his feet were driving the strong wind in front of him. The skin on his face stinged. How could he dare to resist this powerful attack that could open the golden-breaking stone, and retreated in horror.
Suddenly, a white frost mist appeared in the black sky, and the space covered by white frost was only within the body of the Fear Walker. His sword raising his sword to chase the demon Barto slowed down, and the snow-white frost quickly spread throughout his body, and the Fear Walker's entire person was frozen in an instant.
Water-based forbidden spell magic - the Ice Field, this magic that was originally a large-scale group attack, Somani actually accurately controlled the scope to the body of the Fear Walker, but the magic and elemental control ability reached an incredible level.
"Do it quickly." The white light in Somani's body dimmed and he shouted quickly.
Where did he ask him to remind him that while the fear walker was frozen, the three men, Ared, Barto and Dugu, had already retreated, flashed and rushed towards the fear walker from three sides.
The other three lords who know how to use magic are not idle either. Even if they cannot cast large magic in a short period of time, they don’t care whether it is useful or not, and beat the instant magic out.
Even though the Fear Walker has the magical artifact Ghost Sword and the Dark Night Cloak, even if he has the ability to break through to the Holy Realm, he seems to be going to pieces under these terrifying attacks.
The black dragon hovering a hundred meters above the altitude did not fly down, which means it is not in a hurry.
"Bang!"
Before a few people arrived, the solid ice that was firmly bound outside the fearful walker suddenly exploded, and his crazy laughter resounded throughout the world.
"This is too powerful!" Li Junshan was still standing invisibly on the ground. He was dazzled and thrilling in this series of lightning-like fights. Just when he thought the terror walker was about to die, the sudden abnormality shocked him again, and he opened his eyes and looked nervously.
Chapter completed!