The fog around gradually dissipated, and it seemed that someone was under control. Bister gradually saw clearly the figures of those who attacked him. The other party was five people, all wrapped in armor, and the armor was filled with rust and various scratches. It was obvious that they had experienced countless years and battles. They were all carrying weapons in their hands, only the weapons were shiny, four were fighting swords, one was a war hammer, and the armor of the person holding the hammer was even more gorgeous than the others, but there were still some brokenness.
The opponent's ability can be judged from the color of the armor. The white armor uses lightning, the red one is flame, the blue one is ice, and the blue one is air. The only one holding a war hammer and the earth-yellow armor does not know what ability it is. There seems to be no breath under the armor, but the ray of gloomy light that seeps out from the armor and the elements wrapped around the weapon prove that they are the few people who just attacked them. Their strength must be greater than that of ordinary demigods, and even have the ability to threaten the king of the world. If they are coupled with their cooperation and surrounding environment, their combat power must definitely exceed that of the king of the world. Bister doesn't understand how they exist. They have super strength but are not life or artifacts. What is this?
"Apophis, what are these guys?" Bister asked again. His invisible combat skills had no effect on them at all. Seeing that Bister himself was trembling, these five people were completely combat machines.
"If you win, I will tell you, if you lose, I will laugh at you. I will declare again that the magic sword cannot be used." Apophis said gloatingly from the side.
"Interesting, I've been a little excited when I haven't encountered this opponent for a long time." Bister said with a smile. Now he rarely encounters an enemy that makes him tremble like this.
While Bister and Apophis were talking, the five people on the opposite side acted again, holding hammer armor and smashed the hammer hard towards the ground, but this time, no flying sand or stones were splashed. Instead, the fog became even bigger. Bister was completely lost in the fog.
Bang! Bister felt a huge force coming from his abdomen. He saw his abdomen being hit by a war hammer. He didn't feel anything until the pain stimulated his spirit. The fog seemed to block his perception. Before Bister thought about it, four strong winds hit his chest, which was still perceived through the attributes on the opponent's sword. At this time, the four swords were already extremely close to his chest and could stab him into the next moment.
The strong sense of crisis made Bister's spirit concentrate to the highest level. Bister forced his body to turn around his body in the air, making his chest slightly slight principle. But the four swords chased him relentlessly. Bister's feet exerted force in the air, Bister flew back faster, while the four swords had a feeling of exerting force until they were old, and had lost their speed. Bister then threw away the four swords and threatened him.
Bister was lying on the ground, and the severe pain made him unable to stand up at all. Bister put his senses to the maximum and returned to the most primitive fighting style. Only then could he hear a slight sound of movement driven by the wind. Bister moved violently to the side, and the hammer fell from the sky and hit him where he just now. Then Bister began to move several times, cleverly avoiding the opponent's attacks. The pain eased a little, and his body straightened up, but he did not dare to relax at all.
"It's amazing. I adapted to the environment so quickly and found a way to deal with it." Apophis said in admiration.
"Don't talk!" Bister had no extra energy to pay attention to Apophis at all.
Brush! Bister quickly leaned back, and the sledgehammer passed by him. He was a little slower and his face was smashed. However, this time, Bister had confirmed that Bister had captured many opponents' movements. He quickly moved his strength, his whole body was wrapped in gray energy, took a sudden step, and accurately hit the opponent's abdomen. The hammer-holding armor flew backwards and scattered in the air, as if there was no connection at all.
Bister also found the best way to attack, defend and counterattack! He induced his power to the maximum, and the irritable force directly blew away the surrounding fog. He could see clearly within 3 meters around him, but he still closed his eyes and tried his best to perceive the surroundings in a way that he was waiting for the opponent's attack.
Bang! A flash of lightning flashed, and the white shadow rushed straight over, and the speed was extremely fast. Bister stepped on it with his foot, and a magic pattern lit up under his feet, and then a earthen wall rose. The earthen wall was formed not as fast as Bister thought. The white shadow did not hit the earthen wall, but it had an unexpected effect. The white shadow was directly wrapped in the earthen wall. The white armor flashed with lightning and was clearly visible. Bister did not hesitate, and swung out with one punch, and the face of several layers of white armor erupted, and the earthen wall shattered. The white armor flew backwards and fell into the fog.
The opponent was not ready to give Bister a stop at all. The blue armor and the red armor attacked Bister from Bister's left and right respectively, and the speed was only slightly slower than the white armor. Bister did the same. The magic pattern under his feet lit up, and the two earthen walls rose, and the blue and red armor were directly blocked by the earthen wall. When Bister was about to counterattack, a strong wind came from the top of his head. The blue armor fell from the sky with a knife, so Bister could only jump back and dodge.
Just as Bister was about to take action, a sense of crisis came to his heart again. He had no more time to think. He blocked his three paths and could only retreat and avoid them. His steps were moving back. The green armor fell from his face. Another strong wind came towards his head again. Bister looked up and saw that it was a huge warhammer. The armor that had been broken by him had appeared behind him.
Bister had nowhere to hide now, so he could only undress this. He instilled his strength into his arm, punched the war hammer, ready to use force to hit the force. At the same time, he stepped out. A magic pattern had already formed under his feet. This was a earth-type attack magic pattern. The ground thorn tumbling and stabbed towards the yellow armor. However, the other party did not stop and was already focused on the attack.
Bang! Bister's fist and the hammer were in opposition, Bister's strength was still weaker. Bister was still smashed to kneel down on the ground, but his attack was stopped by white armor. Bister was now hit and his internal organs were churning, making it difficult to dodge. The yellowish armor swung the war hammer again, preparing to give Bister a fatal blow. They are indeed perfect war machines, and they do not have any compassion, just to kill the enemy.
"Do you need my help?" Apophis floated over, with some concern in his eyes. Bister shook his head. He knew that since Apophis knew that they must have a way to control them, but he had never taken action. He refused to use the magic sword just because he hoped that he could defeat them with his own strength. Bister could also feel that if he could really defeat these five closely-matched armor, his strength would also be improved. This could be considered a rare opportunity.
As Bister was thinking, the hammer of the yellow armor had already pointed at Bister's head, and the yellow light was still wrapped around it. Bister used all his strength to endure the pain in his internal organs and jumped towards the side.
Bang! The sledgehammer hit the ground, and the ground cracked inch by inch, but this was not the end. The yellowish light on the sledgehammer merged into the ground, and then a large number of stings flew towards Bister from the ground, and there was still a siege of stinger. Bister did not expect that the other party would use such a move. Staying in place would only be stabbed into a hornet's nest. Bister reluctantly jumped up, which made his already misaligned internal organs more severely. A mouthful of blood was sprayed out in the air without restraint. However, the crisis was not resolved. The four-colored armor of white, red, blue and blue jumped up one after another, attacking Bister from four directions. Bister can only fly to a higher sky now, otherwise he would be dismembered.
The crisis can maximize a person's potential. Bister endured the severe pain and condensed a ball of air under his feet. He kicked hard. Bister flew upwards, barely hitting the four armors, but this was not the last method of the opponent. The yellowish armor had jumped high at some point. It seemed that he had expected Bister to avoid the attack. The yellowishish armor swung the war hammer and smashed Bister at Bister. Bister had no way to escape now.