Prince Lin Feng no longer knew how many times he had swung his sword to push back the three undead knights who were rushing towards him. However, due to the large amount of energy consumption and loss in his body, he could no longer solve the problem within ten minutes at first.
The absolute advantage of the three undead knights, on the contrary
Because of the decline in his reaction ability and agility, he was almost hit by his opponent's terrifying giant sword on several occasions. If an opponent with the strength of a fourth-level Martial God really hit him with a sword, Prince Lin Feng would not be able to kill him.
Make sure you can keep yourself safe...
"Damn...damn...!"
Taking advantage of the gap when three more undead knights were killed by him, Prince Lin Feng used the cross sword to support his body and stood on the spot, his eyes staring at him not far away with his hands folded and looking at him with disdain.
The murderous look in Jiaweihe's eyes has not diminished at all, but due to the consumption of strength, he seems a little unable to do what he wants.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie - How are you, Your Highness the Crown Prince? You know the power of my undead magic! I can also summon dozens of undead knights to play with you, but ask yourself, is it right?
Do you still have the strength to defeat dozens of opponents with level 4 martial arts strength? Your greatest comfort is that these opponents cannot use martial arts to deal with you.
Come on! Jie Jie Jie - but you probably don’t have much strength left! Almost, this battle should end here! You are the Crown Prince of an empire, so naturally I won’t kill you.
I love you, but you need to apologize properly for how disrespectful you were to me just now, otherwise, I don’t mind letting you suffer a little bit!"
When he said the last sentence, Gavih had slowly raised his right arm, which was almost only a bone, with bursts of gray-white light flashing on it. It was obvious that he might summon that terrifying thing again at any time.
The undead knights are coming to attack Prince Lin Feng!
However, at this moment, Prince Lin Feng suddenly heard a whisper in his ear. The expression on his face was slightly startled, and then a light of realization flashed across his face, and he looked at Garvey again.
When He was talking, there was already a sneer on his face! The confidence and madness he had before seemed to have been found again by him!
"Gavih, if you want to summon the undead knight, just try it! However, this will be the last summons in your life. Before this prince's power is exhausted, the long sword in my hand must penetrate
Your chest!”
He held up his cross sword and pointed it at the opponent's chest. The sudden change in Prince Lin Feng's momentum made Gavih subconsciously stunned for a moment, and then he said with a ferocious face: "You don't know how to live or die! I'm here.
at your age
At that time, there was no such arrogance! Who do you think you are facing! In my dictionary, there will never be a second chance for your opponent! I will let you feel what true undead magic is.
The horror! Come - the Undead Knight!"
Seeing that the other party was not cooperating, but on the contrary, he was even more arrogant than before. Naturally, Gavih could not bear this kind of contempt. A deathly aura flashed in his eyes, and he drew three more lines with his hand.
Through the black crack, from another world of the undead, three undead knights with strength at the level of fourth-level Martial Gods appeared again.
Appearing in front of Prince Lin Feng once, they changed their previous style of just standing on the spot and passively defending and counterattacking. Following Gaweihe's order, the three undead knights have now rushed towards their opponents neatly, holding long swords and guards in their hands.
The shields were raised at the same time, and the indomitable momentum looked quite scary!
“Martial skills—sword cuts through the sky!”
Faced with such a scene, Prince Lin Feng seemed calm and unhurried, and made a move that Gaweihe couldn't understand. He threw the cross sword in his hand high into the air.
, he just stood there and faced the three undead knights rushing up!
"Hmph - boy, do you want to tell me that you have decided to abandon the sword and admit defeat? A sword god actually actively threw away the long sword in his hand, truly losing it all... What -? Impossible...
!”
Gavih, who was still mocking his opponent contemptuously at the moment, could not laugh at the next moment, because he was horrified to find that at some point, a long sword had penetrated directly through his back.
The cross sword that flashed with cold light penetrated directly from his chest, wasn't it the sword of Prince Lin Feng that he had just seen being thrown into the air!
Turning around blankly, what caught the horrified eyes of Gaweihe was the eyes of Prince Lin Feng with deep anger and cold mockery! It was exactly the same as the look in his own eyes before.
, at this moment Gavih felt what it was like to be stared at with such eyes, it really didn’t feel good at all!
"You-when did you..."
Ming Ming watched helplessly as Prince Lin Feng threw the cross sword into the air and faced the sprint of three undead knights. However, they came behind him in an instant. Such a change was completely beyond Gavih's expectations.
It is expected that this is also because he has been playing too smoothly before, so he needs to pay attention to protecting his body at all times.
The magician actually stood there without taking any defensive measures. According to his opinion, as long as there are a steady stream of undead knights attacking the opponent, Prince Lin Feng's sword will not be able to get close to him at all, even if he uses sword energy or martial arts to attack.
Likewise, the speed at which your undead magic is cast must be faster than the opponent's sword energy and martial arts!
This kind of thinking has created the current tragedy. Prince Lin Feng's action seemed to be suicidal, but it gave him a perfect surprise attack. Until now, Gaweihe still hasn't figured out how the other party did it! Want to
It is not an easy task to hide from a magician's mental detection while taking action!
"Hmph - you are too confident in yourself, Garvey! That's right, if I really deal with the undead knights you summoned one by one, I will definitely be the one who dies in the end! Because my power is not as good as yours
This seventh-level undead god! But unfortunately, those things you summoned only have the power of a fourth-level Martial God. The fourth-level Martial God should have the wisdom, reflexes, and combat experience.
But they don’t have it at all! If you let opponents who can only use the stupidest attack methods take the initiative to attack away from your body, you are seeking death! Never underestimate a warrior’s determination! Especially especially
The determination of a god-level master! Gavih, you have lived long enough and done enough bad things! Today, I will let this prince give you a ride! This one is for Nannanini.
Stinging!"
Looking coldly at Jiaweihe who was pierced by his cross sword, Prince Lin Feng's face showed neither sadness nor joy, as if he had just slaughtered an animal! After saying this sentence, all the strength in his body was immediately poured into his body.
In the sword, the sword slashed fiercely from top to bottom, splitting Gavih's entire body into two!
"Crack-"
Among the corpses of Gavih who was cut in half and fell to the ground, the strange thing was that there was no trace of blood, and only half of his head was left. At this time, Gavih showed a ferocious smile.
He looked up to the sky and let out bursts of wild laughter: "Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie - Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie -!"
Looking at Jiawei He who had turned into this appearance in surprise and was not dead yet, Prince Lin Feng held his cross sword tightly. He was just about to add another one to completely chop the opponent's head into pieces, but suddenly he felt
A violent dizziness came from the depths of his brain. He staggered and almost fell to the ground. The originally pure white cross sword in his hand was now stained with traces of pitch black and gray at some point...
"Jie Jie Jie - Your Highness the Crown Prince, your wisdom is really low! If you had just used sword energy to kill me, perhaps this would not have happened. But you have to be smart and stab me with your long sword.
In the body! Now, it’s your turn to pay for your stupidity! Don’t touch the body of the necromancer casually, haven’t you heard this sentence?
! Jie Jie Jie Jie - Before I die, let me help you and completely liberate yourself into a beast! You will use your own hands to kill everyone in the entire imperial city! Jie Jie Jie - Undead Magic
——Soul release! Release all the anger and desire to kill, Your Highness, no one can stop you here! Hahahaha——! "
With the last trace of Jiaweihe's roar, he gathered all the remaining undead magic power in his body at once, using the cross sword in Prince Lin Feng's hand as a guide, and poured it all into his body, only to hear
There was a loud "Boom--" and the ground at his feet was completely cracked. Everyone was shocked to find that at this moment, the aura of power on Prince Lin Feng once again broke through a limit and reached a limit.
The level of a true sixth-level sword god!
Originally this was a great happy event, but if you look at Prince Lin Feng's expression and appearance now, I'm afraid there is nothing to be happy about, because his entire face is almost completely distorted, and the cross sword on his upper right hand is
The gray-white undead energy of death was released, and the cross sword and the arm were tightly connected together. If you want to throw away the cross sword, you have already done it.
No more, and it was precisely because of this cross sword that had been stained with the blood in Jiaweihe's body that all the negative energy in Prince Lin Feng's body burst out at once. Now, this sixth-level sword that had just completed its breakthrough
God was absolutely out of control. Facing the stunned people in front of him, he slowly raised the cross sword in his hand...