Chapter 137 The Corridor of Fate

After a moment of stalemate, Richard flew backwards. This time, he was slashed thousands of meters away, and the blood that spurted out pulled a string of shining bright red beads in the air.

The man stood motionless until he saw Richard flying away, and then he snorted and spewed a cloud of blood mist from the breathing hole of the mask.

Richard finally stopped the decline of Houfei, coughed a few times, and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, then took a deep breath and looked at the moonlight in his hand. On the blade of the moonlight, there was a small gap!

Richard's face sank as he looked up at the man in the distance.

Moonlight has an indestructible artifact attribute, but of course, the so-called indestructible also has a limit, which means that under the rule system of this world, it is difficult to have the power to destroy it. However, of course, this limit cannot really reach the limit of the rules of the world, and can only be approached infinitely.

Now even the moonlight has been damaged, which can only show that the man also has an artifact with indestructible attributes in his hand, and his strength is infinitely close to the limit of the rules of the world.

An incredible thought suddenly came to Richard's heart, wasn't he infinitely close, but really reached the limit?

This is a shocking speculation! Even Richard himself has not really reached the limit of his strength, and the other attributes are actually the same, they are just infinitely close to the limit of the rules of the world. Before this encounter, he had thought that the limits of the rules of the world would also follow ordinary rules, that is, infinitely close but impossible to equal.

At this time, the man was also looking at the giant sword in his hand. There was also a notch in the blade of the greatsword, which was significantly larger than the one on the moonlight. It seems that the quality of this giant sword is still inferior to the elven holy knife in Richard's hand, but the difference is extremely limited. If the two weapons were not in the hands of the two of them, then this mutual damage would not have been possible.

The man laughed a few times and said to Richard, "Boy, you are indeed a little tender!"

"Is it? a little worse than you in strength, so it's called tender?" I don't know why, Richard wanted to contradict the man, and he did.

"Almost is bad! Extreme peak and infinite proximity are completely two different things!"

Richard said calmly and forcefully: "That only shows that we are taking different paths." You're at the pinnacle of power, and I'm just infinitely close. But I am infinitely close to the extreme of this world in every way, and what about you? I don't believe that you can stand on the pinnacle of the extreme in other aspects besides strength!"

The man looked at Richard playfully and said, "Why not?"

Richard said calmly: "If this is the case, then you will not be able to stay in this world for a long time!

The man suddenly laughed, then raised his giant sword and said, "Don't talk nonsense!

A smile also appeared on Richard's face and said, "Yes!"

Richard's figure suddenly disappeared, and at the same time appeared behind the man, the speed of the moonlight was beyond the range that people could capture, and in an instant, thousands of knives were slashed at the man!

Each fall leaves a crack in the space. In an instant, there were thousands of spatial rifts surrounding the man. But for the man or Richard, these spatial rifts can be completely ignored, and the real fatal thing is the blade of the moonlight!

The giant sword also seemed to have a life of its own, flying in the air. It opened and closed wide, and every slash was like a mountain splitting the ground, and the weather was thousands of times for a while!

The greatsword and the moonlight clashed from time to time, and most of the time they just staggered, but just like that, the gaps in the blade of the greatsword were getting more and more. As you can imagine, the blade of the moonshine must not be much better.

Suddenly, without warning, the two men separated and stood opposite each other. The distance of 100 meters is very far for ordinary people, but for Richard and this man, even if it is a thousand meters and 10,000 meters, it is instantaneous, and there is no difference at all.

It was only at this time that a circle of invisible ripples centered on the two of them spread out to the surroundings.

The peaks of the mountains that seemed to stretch endlessly suddenly and silently disappeared, turned to plaster, and pushed into the distance. The earth continued to sink downward, and a sinkhole hundreds of meters deep appeared.

The aftermath of this battle spread hundreds of kilometers, and everything in the area was destroyed except for Faust!

When the aftermath ripples passed, the whole of Faust was sinking and rising, and some of the lower floating islands were silently turning to ashes. The followers of Faust were all pale, and from time to time blood oozed from the corners of their noses and mouths. The Night Elves within the Fuki-e died in pieces, and although they had the strength to approach the Sanctuary, they had no room for resistance in the battle of the true peak powerhouses.

The man glanced at his giant sword, the blade was full of gaps, and it was extremely miserable, and it had changed from a rare artifact to a large saw. And the moonlight in Richard's hand was not much better, although each gap was not too big, but there were more than a dozen gaps on the blade that was not long, and it also looked broken.

Perhaps the next all-out exchange will completely destroy these two artifacts with indestructible attributes, and from then on they will become a term that will only appear in history books.

The man didn't care, he swung the giant sword vigorously, and the spreading magma gradually appeared around his body, expanding in the void as if it were attached to the ground, and said, "Boy!

"Very good!" Richard held the moonlight with both hands for the first time, and a huge tetrahedron appeared around him, and countless faces were dying on it. It was the myriad souls that bound their existence to Richard.

Richard took a deep breath and slowly brought the moonlight to his chest. Suddenly, an incomparably huge blue full moon appeared above his head, and Richard had become one with the moonlight, turning into light, electricity, and destruction, and pounced on his opponent, unstoppable!

This knife, no more reservations, this knife, no defense!

This is the ultimate destruction of miè, not only to ruin miè's opponent, but also to ruin miè himself. The Elven Secret Sword, the destruction of the Blue Moon, finally regained its highest state at this moment!

The man seemed stunned, and there was an imperceptible hesitation as the greatsword swung up. However, in this kind of pinnacle duel, even the slightest mistake will be infinitely magnified.

Richard passed through the interception of the giant sword, and instantly appeared in front of the man, and the moonlight penetrated into his chest and peeked out from the back of the armor!

The huge momentum caused the two of them to fall to the earth, and in the roar, a new terrifying wound was added to the earth!

This is a huge pit with a diameter of several kilometers, and in the deep pit, Richard's hands are firmly holding the moonlight, still steady, but his face is constantly changing.

The expected lose-lose situation did not materialize, but turned into such a complete victory. Richard originally wanted to use his body's stronger defense and recovery strength to fight for a glimmer of life, and then use the power of Isaac's real name to revive. But all the plans are no longer needed.

The man below suddenly laughed and said, "It's exactly the same as that day."

His laughter was replaced by a violent cough in the blink of an eye, and this time his words were no longer symbols embodied by the rules of the abyss, but real words. That is, Norland is the lingua franca of humanity!

Hearing this voice, Richard's face suddenly faded with blood, and he didn't even realize that his left hand let go of the moonlight, and he hurriedly reached over and pushed up the man's face armor!

It was a majestic, but endlessly angry face, with an indescribable charm in its roughness. This man, this face, had been remembered by Richard for a long, long time, and then he had to bury himself in the deepest part of his heart, side by side with his mother, for fear of recovering with the vortex of memory.

This man is Gordon.

Richard's hands began to tremble, but he did not dare to pull out the moonlight. Only Richard himself knew how powerful the blow just now was, it was the most extreme destruction, no matter what stabbed it, it would be completely annihilated. The power of this sword is enough to destroy a kingdom of God!

The moonlight had been completely destroyed, and the broken holy sword could no longer bear the ruining power of the azure sword. Even the moonlight is broken, but what about people?

"Why, it's you?" Richard finally said.

"When I woke up, I was already one with the will of the abyss. I am the abyss, and the abyss is me. My natural duty is to guard this place and maintain the most basic order in the world. You can't get past here without defeating me. But you're good, and you're my son of Gordon!"

The more Gordon spoke, the more energetic he became, he laughed a few times, patted Richard on the shoulder again, and continued to praise: "Good boy!

But Richard looked blankly at the man in front of him, who was still flying like a flame, and moved his lips, but he couldn't make a sound. His vision slowly blurred, his eyeballs tingled a little, and then tears rolled down his eyes.

A ball of pure light had already been condensed in the palm of his hand, which was the purest life force, and could even resurrect people who had just died. However, Richard's hand was raised and lowered, but he did not dare to release this power at all. He was afraid that under the impact of the life force, Gordon would be annihilated immediately.

In fact, Richard knew that it was already too late.

His right hand was clenched, but there was no handle in his palm. The moonlight had long since turned to ashes, but Gordon was intact, and there was not even a wound visible on his chest.

Gordon slapped Richard on the shoulder again, and said, "Boy, you and I would have died a long time ago, or I wouldn't have been able to see you if I hadn't gone to this damn place! I've been thinking about this for a long time. ”

Richard nodded, and his left hand, which had condensed a strong vitality, did not dare to press down.

Gordon's gaze stayed on Richard's face, and his voice gradually became softer: "It's like alas, I really want to see that beautiful girl again."

In front of Richard's eyes, his vision was still blurry and clear, only Gordon's face became lighter and lighter, and when a breeze blew, he turned into pieces of flying sand and went away with the wind.

Richard maintained a posture of holding one hand and raising the other slightly, as if it had solidified into jade magic iron.

After some time, another big hand wearing a hideous armor patted Richard on the shoulder and said, "The boss is gone." ”

Richard shook stiffly, and finally stood up. Where Gordon was, only that armor remained. Richard lowered his head and finally sighed almost inaudibly.

He looked back at the tall, hideous black-armored warrior and said, "You're Mordred!