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Chapter 27 Taking advantage of the force to escape

"boom!"

Mud splashes.

Several trees were broken in the terrifying shock wave and fell to the ground. The leaves were like colorful rain, covering the entire sky.

Roy staggered. Regardless of the pain caused by the flying soil, he reached out and slapped the ground. While steadying his body, he jumped into the air and avoided a fallen tree.

After landing, he launched his refraction step, and like an elk changing direction, he instantly got rid of Banksal who was chasing behind him, and fled in the other direction.

"Cunning boy!" Banksal missed and gritted his teeth in anger. His wings suddenly flapped, and he changed direction and chased after him.

At this time, the only thought in Banksal's mind was to kill this human boy.

And it must be as soon as possible!

The abyss demons are an extremely hierarchical race. Low-level demons have natural awe and surrender to high-level demons. However, the growth method of demons devouring each other also makes this awe and submission hidden in a dangerous possibility of rebellion.

Once the lower-level demons feel the hostility of the upper-level demons towards them, or when they find that the upper-level demons have lost their authority, they will instinctively riot.

Previously at the guard tower, Banksal roared in with terrifying power, descending from the sky like a demon. It was supposed to shock the scene and sweep across all directions. But unexpectedly, this human boy gave him a blow to the head.

This made Banksal embarrassed and disgraced.

Therefore, Banksar must deal with this kid in the shortest possible time, and then kill all the humans in the guard tower. Only in this way can it save its face. Only in this way can the demons with strange thoughts understand that the pressure on them is

The terrifying power above his head has never weakened at all.

But this human kid is just like a mouse. Not only is he extremely fast, but he is also incredibly flexible.

With the help of that weird footwork, he was able to dodge his own fatal blow every time with just a hair's breadth.

After several times, Banksal's anger became more and more intense, and he became a little impatient.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides were chasing each other and running away for hundreds of meters. After all, Banksar is a rare powerful existence in the abyss. Even if speed is not his strong point, he is still faster than Roy. No matter what

Roy dodged in every possible way and used the elf footwork to the extreme. The distance was also shortened again.

Seeing Roy close at hand, Banksal stretched out his hand and grabbed it suddenly.

There was a strong wind between heaven and earth. A huge vortex appeared in front of Roy. The howling wind condensed into a force as if it were a substance, and shot out with the vortex, hitting Roy fiercely.

Roy had actually sensed Banksal's attack, but at this moment he was exhausted and unable to escape. In a flash of thought, he turned sideways and took the blow. With a muffled groan, he used the force to change direction.

, and with a wave of his hand, the ghost knife chain came out of his hand.

"Little trick!" Banksal flicked his fingers, and the weird knife chain exploded like a snake that had been chopped seven inches. It turned into nine flying knives in the air and flew back to Roy.

hands.

Banksal's figure was almost as fast as a flying knife, and he was behind Roy in the blink of an eye.

"Do you still want to escape?"

Banksal pointed like a knife and stabbed it into Roy's vest.

However, at this moment, it suddenly felt a warning sign and swerved suddenly. Almost at the same moment, Roy had unknowingly tore open a magic scroll and released an eleventh-level sky fire.

Yanniao Magic.

Fortunately, Banksal was able to dodge quickly, and the Yan bird almost brushed past its body.

The color of this Sky Fire Bird is almost cyan, indicating that the concentration of its flames has reached an extremely terrifying level. After it flew out, only a dry trace stretched out on the ground. A ten-meter-long stretch with the Yan Bird as the center

Within the area, all vegetation turned into fly ash.

With a bang, the Yanniao that crashed into the jungle suddenly exploded and turned into a ring of flames.

Cut by the flames like a circular saw blade, large trees with a diameter of two to three meters collapsed like tofu cut by a knife. Even a hard boulder the size of a small house was broken instantly.

Make two cuts!

This scene only caused Banksal's pupils to shrink suddenly. After suffering heavy damage, its current strength is only half of its original strength at most. If it hadn't been able to dodge quickly, it would have been hit by this Sky Fire Bird, even if it didn't die, I'm afraid.

Take off a layer of skin!

In anger, Banksal roared, his claws suddenly surged, and he slapped Roy on the head.

At the critical moment, Roy turned Judgment into a shield to protect his head. At the same time, he ran the Judgment Judgment crazily, raising his fighting spirit to the twelfth level, and resisted with all his strength.

A huge force pressed down like a mountain.

Roy felt like his whole body was like a nail, being knocked directly into the ground by this force. Even though the Shield Spirit's shield technique resolved most of the force, his body was still overwhelmed, and his skin and muscles burst in many places, and his bones were damaged.

There was a clicking sound, as if it was broken.

Poof. Roy spat out a mouthful of blood, continuously conjured up magic scrolls with his hands, and threw them at Banksal desperately.

Eighth level, nineth level, tenth level, water, fire, earth, wood magic with various attributes are overwhelming.

These magic scrolls were all given by Williams when he was in the secret camp. All along, even in the most dangerous times, as long as he still had the strength to fight, Roy was unwilling to use them.

But at this moment, he had reached the point where he was at the end of his rope and had to use it.

The previous blow to Banksal caused him to use up most of his demon-fighting power. During this escape, although the elf's footwork was exquisite, every move required the support of fighting spirit. In addition, Banksal continued to

Due to the attack, not only was his energy exhausted, but his body was also injured in many places.

The blow just now made his situation worse.

If he doesn't use this wave of magic scrolls to force his opponent away, then the next moment will be his death.

For a moment, I saw magical lights of different colors shrouding Banksal. Fiery red meteorites, sharp ground thorns, roaring wind tigers and water dragons, and crazy growing vines surrounded Banksal.

It was airtight, and the whole scene looked like the end of the world.

And Roy's demon-fighting power was also declining rapidly.

Although these magic scrolls only consume one-tenth of the magic power of the original magic, they are still a heavy burden for him today.

As soon as seven or eight scrolls were smashed out, his magic power quickly dropped to less than 5,000 magic codes. From the perspective of fighting spirit, it was only one-tenth of what he was at his peak. This means that if he only relied on his own strength,

If so, he wouldn't even have the ability to fight back.

However, these magic scrolls still worked after all.

Under this intensive magic attack, Banksar involuntarily took a step back while resisting. This step gave Roy, who was nailed into the ground, a glimmer of hope.

"I'm coming!" The voice of the sword spirit came from the sea of ​​consciousness, "Relax your body. Keep your mind tight."

Roy subconsciously followed Sword Spirit's words, and soon he found that the control of his body had been taken over by Sword Spirit.

Then, a wonderful scene occurred.

The same logic applies, but under the control of the sword spirit, Roy found that the speed of his source power nearly doubled. Moreover, the frequency of the two source power nebulae in his lower abdomen and chest became extremely weird, suddenly fast and suddenly.

Slowly, and there will be a burst of explosions from time to time.

And with the change of Principle Jue, the remaining one-tenth of the source power also became active. The body that originally felt like a dry sea and a river suddenly gave birth to a new force.

In the flash of lightning, the sword spirit jumped up and turned into an elusive black shadow. It came to Banksal's side like a ghost and stabbed its head with a sword.

This sword only opened Roy's eyes.

Not only was the sword spirit as fast as a ghost, but its figure and sword light were completely hidden in the light of fire magic. Banksar didn't react until the sword edge reached less than half a meter away from Banksar.

come over.

It was originally relatively calm, but suddenly became in a hurry. It was shocked to find that the human young man in front of it had simply changed. Although before that, his movements were just as weird, his eyes were just as sharp, and his attacks were just as ruthless, but

The overall feeling is much worse than it is now.

Now, he seems to have no flaws at all. Especially the bloody murderous intention that suddenly appears on his body makes people almost taste like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

This is an extremely subtle, yet unmistakable feeling.

Danger!

In a hurry, Banksal had no time to dodge, so he could only use a pair of claws to block it violently.

As a level 12 demon, Banksar's physical strength has reached an extremely terrifying level, especially when it activates demonic skills to solidify, its claws and arms will be covered with a layer of black bone hard armor.

Even magical weapons are difficult to penetrate.

However, what it encountered was a verdict!

In the hands of the sword spirit, the Sword of Judgment seemed to come alive. The sword's edge vibrated at high speed during the direct thrust, making a buzzing sound. Even from Roy's own perspective, he couldn't tell the difference.

Where will the sword's final landing point be?

The sword edge was like dozens of swinging electric snakes, covering Banksal's entire upper body.

Moreover, the sword light released from the sword edge is not always fixed like others. Instead, it is like the letter of a poisonous snake, constantly expanding and contracting.

Although the range of this kind of expansion and contraction is very small, the frequency is extremely fast. It feels like to Roy, like the lead clouds gathered in a storm, the continuous flowing and flashing electric light, each time it appears, it is accumulating power.

It completely exploded at the last moment.

"Look carefully!" Sword Spirit shouted, "Death-fighting sword skills, lightning and tsunami!"

There was a loud bang, and the long sword hit Banksal's claws. This was like a thunder being detonated, and the heaven and earth shook.

The high-speed trembling sword edge directly penetrated Banksal's blocking claws, and it was as powerful as a bamboo. And the sword light of the sword edge suddenly increased sharply at this moment. It was like countless electric lights that had been accumulated to the extreme gathered together to form a beam.

The unstoppable tsunami wave suddenly hit Banksal's body.

Although at the last moment, Banksal raised his head desperately and tried to block it regardless of the damage to his arms, half of his cheek still disappeared directly in the bright sword light.

Roar! Banksal let out a shrill roar and swung his long tail, hitting Roy hard on the body.

Senior mercenaries all know that any demon's tail is by no means a decoration. In battle, their tails are sometimes more dangerous than their minions. And once in close combat, they use movements such as tail flicking.

, usually means they are desperate.

If it were Roy himself, he felt that he would be shattered to pieces under this blow. But now it is the sword spirit that controls his body.

This human swordsman, who entered the Demon City with one sword, swung the hand holding the hilt of the sword violently horizontally at the moment when Banksal's tail hit his body, and the battle ring turned into a dozen small shields.

, layer upon layer, and dozens of bones and muscles on the body simultaneously twist into a strange shape.

Banksal's tail was the first to hit the battle ring.

From the perspective of Roy's current fighting energy source, the power of these battle rings is already very weak. However, under the control of the sword spirit, the sixteen battle rings rotate at different angles, like some kind of

The formation is average, blocking Banksal's tail layer by layer.

Bang bang bang bang!

The tail was like a steel whip, breaking through the battle ring fiercely, defeating them one by one, and then without using up its remaining strength, it hit Roy's waist and ribs directly.

Banksal's hateful blow was so terrifying. Roy was hit by the tail, and like a cannonball, he flew straight out. His waist and ribs were a bloody mess.

But with the sword spirit's fighting skills, he still survived this fatal blow.

While the person was in the air, Sword Spirit's consciousness collapsed due to excessive consumption and fell into a deep sleep. Bow Spirit shouted: "I'll do it."

In an instant, the bow spirit had taken over Roy's body.

The moment her body hit the ground, she bowed suddenly and rolled her body into a ball. Most of the force was resolved when it hit the ground. After rolling twice, she stretched her arms, raised her waist and raised her chest, as if

A clever swallow soared into the sky.

Jumping in the clouds.

The figure of the bow spirit swayed and electricity shot out.

The same footwork that Roy usually uses is an arrow that leaves the string, straight, fast, and fierce. But when used by the bow spirit, it is so light and agile, giving people an ethereal charm. But in terms of speed, it is

Even better. In the blink of an eye, we were already two hundred meters away.

The trees, buildings and other obstacles along the way seemed as if they didn't exist in front of her. From a distance, they looked like a puff of smoke.

Hoot!

Banksal burst into a roar of extreme rage.

Just now, it thought it had caught this kid and could put him to death. But it didn't expect that the duck that reached its mouth actually flew away again.

Not to mention the heavy damage caused by that sword, what made it most angry was that it knew very well that the other party was so fast because it borrowed the power of its own tail. That wonderful footwork moved its tail

All the force hitting him was transformed into speed.

With this series of methods, he escaped from his control again!

Amidst the roar, Banksal frantically chased Roy. Its eyes were red, its wings flapped in fierce wind, and its body was like a flaming meteor.

It didn't even care about the injuries on its face. It just flew whizzing with the hideous wounds on its head that had nearly a fifth disappeared, with only one thought in its head.

Kill this kid, you must kill him!

The two sides shot each other in the garden one after the other. Soon, Roy had fled to the Colosseum.

Among the fallen beams and collapsed rocks, the bow spirit launched the breeze step and the refraction step, and entered the Colosseum along a crack. Behind him, Banksal, who was chasing after him, was running rampant.

For a moment, all I saw was a straight trajectory, rubble flying around, pillars falling, and walls collapsing.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides passed another hundred meters. Just when Roy had reached the entrance where the beast was imprisoned, Banksal had already caught up with him.

Bang! There was an explosion in the air, and Banksal volleyed down, as fast as flying rocks.

The entrance was very close, but in these last two steps, Roy seemed to have no chance to step in.

In desperation, Gong Ling stretched out his feet on the ground and blasted all the remaining battle rings to the ground. The battle rings exploded and turned into starlight and dissipated. And his body suddenly rebounded violently.

Jumped forward half a meter.

Boom! Banksal slapped it with a palm, and dust flew everywhere.

Although Roy's figure escaped the direct attack, he was swept away by the energy and rolled into the entrance like a rolling gourd.

Banksal did not hesitate and rushed in immediately after him... (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piotian.net


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