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The memories filled with murderous aura, countless shadows, colors, hissings, roars, and all existences have become mediums... and penetrate the wall wrapped in the will of Edward, and this
Once a layer of invisible protection collapses, everything will be replaced like a mountain torrent. It will fill, merge into the will of mankind, turning its existence into another kind of
And mental fatigue is irresistible...
This fatigue is like a pair of dying claws grabbing your nerves, dragging you into the sleepy abyss, and only by mobilizing one hundred percent, or even one hundred and twenty, can you resist it, that
It's like squeezing out every bit of juice from the brain, a painful thing
All this is enough to make people miserable, but in addition to this, while fighting against all this, Edward must also pay attention to the external situation and decide his own actions
The battle between the paladin and the great knight has become fierce in the blink of an eye
The flames on Elena's body have become more and more intense. The three pairs of light wings are not just wings, but also cover her body with that luster, becoming a female figure with golden light shining
Extreme beauty
The golden hair, golden eyes, and even the skin were faintly shining golden light. They were the runes condensed from golden colors. They replaced the armor and wrapped around her graceful and slender figure, but every agile movement
In the middle, the figure makes the thrilling beauty imprinted in the hearts of every observer
Like the messengers of the gods in the legend, the figures of those celestial races
Correspondingly, the luster on the sword in her hand was no longer a simple light, but a rune - rapidly expanding, dazzlingly bright, flying in a strange and special way, flying all over the sky, the last ancient made of light
Runes swelling around and flowing, not only drowning the sword itself, but also the sword holder seemed to have already appeared and disappeared in this rune of flying light.
And his opponent, the Great Knight, is as stable as Mount Tai
His body was like armor wrapped in layers of muscles. Even the holy sword with runes flowed through it, it could only cut a black wound when it passed by, but it was as large as the one with half an elephant.
In other words, these wounds that are one or two inches deep are simply bitten by insects and rats. Often when the next action begins, the previous wound has begun to close, and only a gray mark is left between a few breaths.
The black giant sword, as long as it is swung, it will bring out a terrible wind sound. The short vacuum wind pressure will even distort the light at the tip of the sword. Even an angel-like paladin dares to lightly suppress its edge.
Of course, the three people who walked with the Great Knight were more stable
OK, they are slowly retreating, and with the help of that layer of golden protection, they firmly protect themselves, without the slightest fighting spirit to participate in the battle, it seems that they have made up their minds to be fishermen.
"Fight, fight...human history is a struggle history. Everything in the world is real disputes. If you tear off all the masks of disguised you will find that they are not at all different."
Isgandal let out a string of laughter, and he waved his hand, and an altar around him divided into a skeleton. Red light gushed out from their fingertips.
Thick smoke tail marks roaring forward
Edward's eyes tightened
These skeletons are actually spellcasters with the power of secret magic. Although they seem to be able to use simple flame power, they are still extremely terrifying help in this siege.
Fortunately, all the targets of fireballs are just psychic warlocks—the powerful combat power he suddenly burst out obviously began to attract the attention of the monster who claims to be Isgandal—just defeat him, the overall situation is
It has been decided that although the combination of the Saint Warrior and the Half Elves has strong strength, it is not taken seriously by the monster.
Edward stared at the speeding fireballs until they flew more than half of the distance and suddenly bowed. A skilled ability stimulated all the vitality of the body. With the help of the psychic tendon, his progress was
The sphere burning like a sharp arrow mixed with terrible high temperature cracked less than a hundred feet behind him, and a gorgeous fire burst out. The air flow caused by the explosion spreads everywhere, and the strong wind suddenly lifted Edward's
Hood, but he just tilted his head
Keep an eye on that opponent
His power is very strong, and the statement of nine powers should not be a singular thing - at least there are six types of forms currently revealed. Even if Edward now opens the power of the scepter of the royal power, he may not be able to eat steadily
Determine him - In the scepter of the royal power, countless consciousnesses have already analyzed his abilities in this moment, and in the conclusion, one believes that this monster is likely to have a certain degree of ease with the entire space.
Contact, that is, he may change his space to hide his body when the situation is not good.
But he has many weaknesses
For example, his ability cannot be used at the same time, and seems to be able to summon one of them most.
The ability to bind space, the ability of flames, the degree of lightning, and gather the ground, summon the dead, even the invisible resistance, and the power to move in the shadows. If used in combination, it would be impossible for everyone here to be able to do so.
It is his opponent, and even Edward now can only retreat and cannot compete with him.
But he didn't do that...or, could he not do that?
Analysis and movement are carried out at the same time, and the moment when high thinking flashes, the psychic warlock is already close to the incarnation of the emperor.
But the real attack came from behind Edward...
"Sharp Blade"
The figure of the emperor merged into the darkness, and the countless fragments of light and shadow disappeared without a trace, condensed in the air
That is not a phantom brought by high movements - the energy of the magic net ripples slightly, and it transforms into countless sharp blades between illusions and substances. The lengths are different, but the sharp flicker is not false at all. The strong wind blows from all angles
Slash down, to tear the soul warlock into pieces
This sudden attack only brought out a slight sound of wind in the air, and the long black shadows and streaming light almost instantly reached the neck of the soul warlock.
However, Edward's reaction was just a smile... One of his hands was raised at some point, waiting in front of the stream of light. His slender and pale fingers seemed to close gently, and he burst out with a dazzling silver light.
Then a shrill scream
It was not from the mouth of the psychic warlock - he had disappeared into the flash of silver light before the terrifying blade touched his body. Although it was only a few milliseconds, this short gap was enough.
Let him avoid the deadly invisible blade and when it reappeared, he just turned around leisurely, put his fingers together and put them on his opponent's shoulders.
The emperor's incarnation was stunned
The hand seemed to have no attack power at all, but his body turned into a shadow with a bang. It was a flashing, and the tiny fragments - the power of the supernatural power, dismantled his
The body, teleports it into an unknown space
The spiritual warlock groaned, and the fighting method of infusing all the psychic energy made his mind slightly lose, so a large area of cold emotions and memory fragments had already invaded his mind.
Not good
If this continues, sooner or later, you will be assimilated and lose yourself. You must fight to the death
The psychic sage thought so while traversing backwards
Fortunately, compared to Edward, his opponent is obviously not good
On the thin and wide shoulders, the luxurious robe and one sleeve had disappeared, revealing the flesh and blood inside the smooth skin under it, and the bones were particularly clear - as the psychic warlock waved his hand and dissipated with all his strength.
Touched, he removed one of his arms with an oblique shoulder strap.
“Okay, very good”
The emperor's clone retreated suddenly, he looked down at the already flawed half of his body. When he lifted up again, his handsome face had become distorted.
But his voice was still clear and beautiful, as if there was no emotional fluctuation: "This may be something that you are proud of. A small human being can actually cause harm to me? It's very powerful, but that's not
If you foolishly think...that you can match me with such a power, that's a big mistake."
The overwhelming force hit the face, and everyone present couldn't help but feel a little throbbing in their hearts.
Of course, this series of curses and questions was actually in vain, because Edward was standing quietly at this time - the strong sting of mental overdrawn, as if he wanted to divide his mind into two halves and then splash.
Ordinary salt water
But such pain is, in a sense, a good medicine for sober
The black burqa floated backward, and Edward narrowed his eyes—noting that the body that formed the opponent's broken limb was gradually dissipating without a drop of blood gushing out, but the shape of the limb turned into countless subtle lusters, in place
Disappeared, and at the same time, the enemy's body was also recovering. In just a blink of an eye, everything was restored to its old view, as if nothing had happened
"Divine energy is one of the highest energy forms in the world. It is almost impossible to be destroyed by any form of energy, and can only change the form of existence..."
This is the analysis of a certain master in the royal power,
Is there an unlimited regeneration? No, it should be that I didn’t really find that weakness, but... this guy’s weakness is not just that physical?
His power is far away from humans, and he has even surpassed human wisdom, but he has no corresponding experience
Some human reactions, such as instinct, are proportional to the amount of experience. If there is no experience at the critical moment of life and death, when facing the oncoming threat, people will only subconsciously tighten their bodies.
When facing the sudden shiny light, you will only close your eyes. Don’t underestimate the simple movements you make at the same time. Whether it is a reflexive squat, jumping to the side, or turning back, it requires a certain amount of time.
Only experience can be made
But his choice just now was to shrink his body
That's all...but not that
This angry roar made Edward's heart slightly move.
"Or Isgandal would not be hurt by me, but you are a replica of the flying version..."
He said that the irony in his words made a terrible scream in the air-the incarnation of the emperor had rushed towards its opponent
During the charge, he recited a strange syllable, which made the place less than five feet ahead suddenly disappear due to the collapse of magic. The ground formed by the bones, under an invisible force, turned into powder and smoke and dust.
Everyone on the battlefield couldn't help but tremble because this short spell actually pressed the ground into a hole several feet deep.
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right,
In an angry roar, the monster who turned into the emperor went straight forward, completely ignoring the dozens of acid liquid, fireballs or lightning that burst in front of him - all the energy was just a layer of white light and shadow that exploded.
It flashed for a while and then there was no subsequent development
Faced with this terrible defense ability, Edward could only retreat, but the direction he retreated was not casually. He lowered his head. The fierce figure reflected in his silver pupils, with some ridiculous gazes.
Back and move forward...
Countless magical explosions, violent force instantly swept half of the hall, and the smooth skeleton floor was lifted up. The rock layers around the zenith that seemed to have been opened from the ground began to shake, and spider silk grew.
The dense cracks finally had several large pieces of rock that could not bear their own weight. They fell to the ground with a harsh friction sound but had not yet fallen halfway. The hard rocks scattered like dried flour, and the smoke and dust were raised.
Lived in the entire hall
The smoke and dust covered almost all scenes
Isgandal's zombie slowed down, and in this chaos, he couldn't help but hesitate...
At this moment, a big sword pierced through the swelling of dust and fell heavily towards him with a thunderous momentum.
But the sword blade was about to touch the person's body, and a bang exploded. Layers of grayish white light gathered before the sword edge, condensed into a transparent protection of hexagons, and fish scales appeared behind him.
The attacking part, the force of the black sword was removed layer by layer, and the force of the mountain cracking stone was eliminated invisibly.
All these things happen in just a few seconds.
"Ignorance humans, you dare to play such a boring trick in front of me. Do you think you have a plan? Think about your insignificant power, can you hurt me at all?"
Isgandal, no, the divine zombie sneered, but the next moment the voice came to an abrupt end
His expression changed from pride to astonishment, and then he noticed that at some point a piece of metal had already emerged from his left chest, and the golden energy that flowed away rejected the dark light and eliminated every weight of them.
The effort of closing, expanding towards the surroundings like swallowing
Make that wound bigger and longer
"This is impossible"
There was a little confusion in his red and black eyes. He stared at the sword in disbelief, and finally raised his head. He murmured to himself, as if he wanted to deny the facts in front of him, but seemed to have forgotten to avoid them.
So the sword slid upwards in the next moment, pulling out a huge wound on his body.
A drop of blood finally slid down...
"Ah—ah—no..."
The monster transformed from the emperor suddenly retreated and his body twitched, and kept making screams. There was no blood splattering on his wound, but the wound did not transform like before, and condensed again.
The strong divine power hindered his recovery. He tried hard to turn around and noticed the figure wrapped in gold, but even if his screams were crazy, it was impossible to guess that the golden figure was
When did it come behind him
Besides, no one will give him time to think. The next moment, a hand, a hand that poked out from the black robe, had reached into his wound
"You can never really hurt me if you are stupid and small."
A sound echoes in space
The sound was like the rolling thunder coming from the clouds in the sky. At first it was so weak that it could hardly be captured by ears, but then it gradually turned into an endless wave... The rumbling rumbling was like a whole space, trembling.
"Really?"
A subtle sneer came from the dark hood shadow
Edward suddenly pulled his hand back
So, the remaining, cracked corpse turned into countless spots of light, and the slightest light spread out like fireflies, flowing like silver hairsprings. The luster flashed slightly, and then suddenly flourished.
Uh ah ah ah ah...
The emperor's voice suddenly became shrill and terrifying, but it was no longer the low and grand, but sharp as if the blade was following this sound. The sacred temple of white bones began to shake, and the broken bones trembled in the space and finally broke away.
The bound of weight, suspended into the dark space, spreading under the cracked bones
The space collapsed...
This terrible thought flashed through everyone's mind. Edward frowned and was about to move, but suddenly caught a voice
A short chant
At one end of the battlefield, the golden shield retreated like a wave of water. A gorgeous staff lifted up flat, and the space at the front fluctuated, twisting into a ball of earth emitting white light. Then the sphere exploded and the sound waves that were more and more auditory.
The tornado extending forward, the ripples of the twisted space rippled by, but did not cause any sound, and just quietly passed forward...
But along the way, everything blocking in front of it exploded in a twisted crackling sound.
Its target is naturally the black figure (to be continued)
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