Chapter 613: The Last Round

The Necromantic Lord who was in a state of confusion burst out with a little more power in his hand, and with a sudden sword, he scattered the whirlwind of blades formed by Limu's Four Sea Tide Sword Technique. The little girl with jade hair took the blow hard, her face was like gold paper, and she hurriedly did a backflip, which barely resolved the impact of the sword, but she still suffered a lot of internal injuries. Angmar secretly said that it was a pity, if it was himself under normal circumstances, the sword just now was likely to directly shatter the little girl's internal organs, but the moment the blade was slashed, most of the strength was pushed away by the other party with very clever skill.

The so-called "ingenuity" of the little girl is actually very crude in the eyes of the Black Duke, but even if he knows this, he has nothing to do at this time. When he exerted more powerful power than usual, his control and concentration quickly slipped to the point where his previous self was completely impossible.

He felt a great deal of anger, and of course his heart was filled with disbelief and shock, and in the depths of his heart, there was perhaps a trace of fear that he had not experienced for hundreds of years, and that he thought that he would never experience until the end of the world. He could clearly feel that his mastery of his surroundings, his capture of the enemy's movements, and even his control of his own body had already fallen by a great margin. The Necromantic Lord felt as if he had been deprived of his five senses by some unknown force, and his entire soul and spirit were gradually falling into some bottomless and terrible space, and he could no longer get up.

"Is that the little girl, Yagomi? Hayat! The modern-day King of the Night! "In the sight of the Necromantic Lord. The second generation of the eldest sister of an international terrorist is standing there maintaining some kind of unknown magic circle. Even with the knowledge of the Black Duke, he couldn't identify the magic circle. It had been a long time since this powerful beautiful girl magician had used destruction magic to attack directly, but this unknown magic array had brought the surrounding elements into play. Wandering around the Necronomicon in a seemingly irregular manner not only caused him to completely lose his ability to capture his magic, but also interfered with his spiritual sense and perception.

The black duke does not have a body in the traditional sense, and of course he does not have facial features in the traditional sense. It can be said that his perception of the situation around him is simulated by the fire of the soul.

The magic power is framed into a spiritual power terminal, which in a sense is even more efficient and swift than the natural nerve and five senses system, which also brings the Black Duke a faster combat calculation ability, and also brings him countless victories.

Ironically. An efficient magical neural network has become a burden on the army of necromancers.

The magic used by the wind at this time did not cause direct damage to the enemy's "body", but the danger it brought was extremely deadly. It was so fatal that by the time he felt the danger behind him again, it was too late.

If Angmar still has hair, he will definitely be reflexively handstand at this time, right? He felt the flow of air pressure behind him, and the air pressure of his juniors seemed to be depressed a lot, and he hurriedly turned around. The vision simulated by the soul fire was already very blurry, but he still caught an indigo sword light like the sea.

Tidal Dance - The Black Duke may not know the name and origin of this move. But they never dared to underestimate its power. With the last of his strength, he lifted the black sword and smashed it on the spine of the opponent's sword.

This last move seemed to work again, and he slammed the half-elf swordsman's brilliant Excalibur a few inches apart. But the rippling sword was also like an invisible stream of water, turning into a serpentine ripple, dexterously but viciously bypassing the posture of the Necromantic Lord. It was still stabbed into his chest fiercely.

This is not the effect of the tidal dance, but the explosion of Killit's own sword skills.

Half a year ago. This former adventurer, now the alien force of Neosfia. The half-elf swordsman of the future underworld "godfather" of the capital of the seven seas, in order to turn around business, once again started his old business. With the help of some new Sea Clan friends, he and a team of capable people explore an ancient underwater ruin.

The stories of adventure are all the same, so we don't need to go into details. In short, the Half-Elf Swordsman and his team have gained a lot. They found a large amount of ancient sea and elf handicrafts and a large number of ancient minted gold and silver goods, which would be worth more than 20,000 gold and Austrian baht. As for Gillitt himself, he also found the sword of the town that had been lost for more than twenty centuries by the Vanya elves, as well as the remains of the elven king Agamesa who held the sword in his arms. He may have sunk to the bottom of the ocean during the Great War 2,500 years ago and ended up in this ruin? As for whether he drowned or starved, it was a very big secret.

Among the ruins, the body of the ancient elf king was still lifelike, as if he was asleep, but when Lu Xi picked up the blue sea in the sky, it was instantly weathered, and he could no longer find a wisp of dust. Perhaps it was the power of the glorious artifact that protected its last owner, so that his bones did not decay in the torrent of time.

The half-elf swordsman with the aura of the protagonist, I don't know how to get the recognition of the sky and the blue sea, and inexplicably activated its magic power, and by the way, I also found the lost secret swordsmanship of the royal family from the remains of the elf king - the elemental sword.

As the name suggests, this is a set of martial arts that can turn all the elements into the blade of a sword. It's not so much swordsmanship, but rather a way to exercise spirit and sword intent, which is indeed very much in line with the gorgeous fighting style of the high elves.

The three-foot water-patterned sword that was automatically produced by the Tide Burst Dance did not come from the power of Gillitt itself, but it was still a type of elemental sword. The half-elf swordsman had a whim, originally just wanted to try to see if he could control the sword to bend the enemy to descend the yin, but he didn't think of it once, and the effect far exceeded his expectations.

For a living, this is undoubtedly a fatal injury, but for an undead like Angmar, who has a body made of metal armor, it is a serious injury, but it is not fatal enough. A large cloud of blood-colored smoke suddenly poured out from the wound on his chest, enveloping the sword that had pierced deep into his body, and then suddenly froze again. Turning into scarlet crystals, it will directly open the sky and blue sea. plus the right hand holding the Excalibur, they were "frozen" in the body together.

Killitt was shocked. Although his sword pierced through his opponent, he was also caught by his opponent's strange counterattack. He couldn't help but be taken aback, and tugged at the sword hard, but it didn't move. At the same time, the Black Duke's sword had slashed into the neck of the half-elf.

At this time, the most tragic and heroic move to get out is to cut off your hands directly. The half-elf swordsman gritted his teeth, but he was not prepared to make such a choice at all. Not because he's not strong enough, but because he understands. When you push the boss, there are trustworthy friends, and that qiē will be very simple.

Lu Xi's body was shrouded in the holy light released by the "clergy", and the pale blue fire of destroying evil began to glow with a divine golden luster. The Knight of Dawn's sword burst through the air in the brilliant flames of holy blue, like a javelin thrown from the sky by the sun god himself. This time, the "Holy Light" did not collide with the black hole-like sword of the Necromantic Lord, but directly slashed at the Black Duke's right wrist. The blade covered by the fire of evil shattered into the arm armor without any condensation, and the alloy wrist that was obviously the iron of the stars was as fragile as rotten wood at this time. Everyone only heard the sound of "brushing". The Necromantic Knight's last arm detached from his body until this point. The armour still held the black sword tightly, and it circled several times before it was firmly planted on the ground.

The Necronomicon was silent, staring blankly at the arms and weapons that had left his body. Although his head is actually just a helmet wrapped in an Ugin mask. I can't make any expressions, but everyone can basically be sure that at this time. He must have been in the astonishment and abruptness that the three views had been completely subverted, and he was so shocked that he was completely speechless.

Certain decisions of martial arts and swordsmanship masters. It is possible to cut the iron of the stars with a stick, but such an example must not be used now. Lu Xi is not a top master of martial arts. The Black Duke is not a lifeless lump of iron. This is not the first time that Lu Xi has used his sword to collide with the armor "body" of the Necromantic Lord, and every time it has not had a very good effect. It stands to reason that Lu Xi's slash just now may be able to swing the opponent's right hand away, and may also be able to inflict some damage on the Necromantic Lord, and at the same time, it can also save Gillitt from the danger of killing...... But in any case, such an outcome should never occur.

"For the sake of your sincere astonishment, I will sincerely sue you. The change has learned that I can make something like sacred metal more fragile than wood or even straw in a short period of time. It doesn't take me too long, just a short second, it's enough. Of course, it's only when the wind almost completely blocks your elemental perception that I can cast spells on you so easily. Now you get the idea, right? What is the power of a little friend! Tin Zombies of the Old Times! Lu Xi shouted loudly, and without waiting for any response from the other party, he raised the World Tree Scepter and unleashed the Dissociation Technique at the Black Duke's Ugin Mask, who was close by.

"Bump!" The Black Duke's head shattered, and the Ugin mask vanished in an instant, turning into dust in the sky. The Necronomicon's "body" seemed to have completely lost its skeletal support, and began to fall apart like all the puppets he had released in the first place. Naturally, the blood-red crystals that "froze" the blue sea in the sky and Killit's right hand also turned into harmless smoke once again, dissipating into the air. The half-elf swordsman quickly withdrew his right hand and sword, and with a wave of his left hand, the interpreter slashed half of the opponent's body. Of course, at this time, this kind of action has no practical significance except for the faster collapse of the black duke's "body".

"Huh......" The half-elf swordsman let out a long exhale, and was just about to take a breath, but heard Lu Xi's voice: "Don't be too happy, this guy is not dead yet!" ”

The half-elf swordsman's heart tightened, and he had just crossed the sword, but he heard Lu Xi say again: "However, after this, it will be the working time of the magicians." ”

Before he could finish speaking, a large cloud of hazy gray flames suddenly rose from under the metal parts that had shattered into a cloud of garbage. The flames were supposed to have no temperature, but they still made Gillitt feel a stinging sensation that was almost like a harsh winter, and the whole door seemed to be baptized by the cold wind for hours, and it was almost numb.

"Ha, I knew it wasn't that simple. But don't tell me that this is just the beginning. The elven swordsman shook his head, his eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth smiled, still full of battle intent, and it was estimated that he didn't mind fighting with the other party for another three hundred rounds.

"I guess it's time for the final round." Lu Xi patted Gillett on the shoulder: "Don't look like you're facing the enemy, I said it, and after that, it's the spellcaster's highlight moment." ”

At this time, the gray flame burned and twisted and changed shape, condensing into a gray transparent human form in front of everyone's eyes. (To be continued......)

PS: I almost thought I couldn't get out, woo wow