Chapter 1093 You Win
"The Sorrows of a Young Wizard ()" Find the latest chapter!
"You are not the third level of perfection, you, you are already a demigod?!" The giant sword in Temple's hand trembled violently, and his arms became weak. The force coming from the opponent's long sword came over and over again, making him unable to help but After taking three steps back, this wave of impact buffering was removed.
"Well, you guess." Xiao Weier blinked mischievously, but the movement in his hand did not stop at all. The long sword in his hand kept slashing out, and the ordinary slashes that merged with the rhythm of the silk law were also better than the previous moves at the third level. It is several times more powerful, and as he becomes more and more proficient in incorporating the laws and rhythms into his moves, his power is still increasing.
I guess you are a big-headed ghost. You are very cunning. You must have pretended to be a third-level perfection before, and deliberately pretended to be about to break through the demigods to lure yourself into action. In fact, he was already a demigod, and he was still a demigod. A warrior type demigod.
The Ice and Snow Pirates were really well hidden. They actually ambush other demigods early on, and they were also unfamiliar to everyone. They used methods unknown to them to hide his identity. , you must know that the personalities in this world have very clear inductions, and it is almost impossible to hide the identities of demigods when they meet.
"Coyote kills!" Temple has the blood of the demon wolf. After becoming a demigod, he did not give up the power of the blood. Instead, he integrated the attributes of his blood into the rhythm of the law to form a series of unique moves. With this skill Ben Ben firmly held the seat of the brave until he was defeated miserably at the hands of Neptune. After realizing the gulf-like gap between them, he changed from a wolf to a dog with a broken waist.
Temple doesn't think there's anything wrong with defecting to Lord Neptune. This is a world where the strong are respected. Is there anything wrong with the weak obeying the strong? Is it wrong for the weak to cling to the strong?
Although Lord Neptune is not a strong person with the earth attribute, the avenues are connected. It is still possible to teach the first stage of a demigod like himself who has not formed a domain. Even for a period of time, Temple can clearly feel the improvement of his strength, especially after receiving Lord Neptune. After the gift.
"Rock Thrusting Sword!" Little Weir showed no sign of weakness and directly used head-on methods to collide with Temple. The two passed each other and staggered back two steps, but they were evenly matched.
As expected, he was a senior demigod in the first stage like himself. Temple made a decision in his mind. He raised the giant sword in his hand in a flash and slashed it at Xiao Weier: "Rock Wolf Killing Sword!"
Xiao Weier swayed his feet and quickly circled an arc and rushed towards Temple, but secretly evaluated the strength of his opponent in his heart. His strength was not as good as Crystal Dragon Mayo, his physical strength was not as good as Crystal Dragon Mayo, and his flexibility in using laws and combat experience were inferior to Crystal Dragon Mayo. Above Mayo, it's just that he obviously has good speed but chooses to use the heavy sword to give up speed.
Does the attribute of earth have to be thick?
"Thousand Layers of Gravity Sword!" Since you have not used your speed advantage, let this advantage be completely lost. Layers of gravity radiate from the sword, forming an effect similar to a gravity field. Temple feels There was a chaos in the surrounding space, and he actually felt a little out of control. The trick "Rock Wolf Sword" immediately deformed and fell hard to the ground, while Xiao Weier's sword almost fell on his head.
"Rock Wolf Armor!" A battle armor made from the fusion of semi-god-level fighting energy appeared on Temple's body instantly. He flew backwards along with Xiao Weier's sword. Although he retreated without any confusion, the giant sword in his hand danced with it. The Hunting Sword Qi formed a dense net of sword Qi and enveloped Xiao Weir.
"Earth-Cracking Sword!" Little Weir disdained such a large but scattered attack. He directly broke Temple's snare attack with a sword. He quickly rushed towards Temple. The roar was endless, and the two people fought. They formed a group, and although they were dangerous and dangerous, they were indifferent for a while, forming a strange deadlock.
Temple was wearing a thick armor. The armor was almost indestructible driven by his own demigod fighting spirit. Neither normal attacks nor Little Weir's magic sword skills could leave many traces on this layer of armor.
However, this kind of armor also limited Temple's speed, increased his consumption and burden, and also prevented him from hitting Little Will.
"Spike with wolf fangs!" Temple endured three sword blows from Little Weir, but he remained motionless and continued to accumulate momentum and strength, and then suddenly exploded.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and he stepped on the ground to create a big hole. A gray figure rushed towards him in the flying dust. Little Weir's body swayed quickly and moved three to five feet, and the gray figure changed direction. The sword in his hand contained powerful power and was pointed directly at Little Will.
"The power is good and the attack is sharp, but it means nothing if you can't hit anyone." Little Weir's voice was full of mockery, and his body moved quickly, erratic left and right. Temple concentrated on locking Little Weir firmly, holding on to his hand. The long sword was as steady as Mount Tai. The tip of the sword was pointing straight at Xiao Weier. The sword would never waver, and he vowed to vent his full concentration on this enemy.
This place is forbidden to fly, and galloping and jumping are allowed, but flying is prohibited. Otherwise, the two of them might have a chase battle flying into the sky and into the earth. However, as a demigod warrior with the attribute of the earth, the power of this move after leaving the earth is How much is left is unknown.
"Three laps to the left, three laps to the right, I go forward, backward, left, right, left, right, come, come, let's run another hundred laps!" Little Weir even retracted his long sword, and focused on it with his eyes wide and puffing like an ox. Temple kept mumbling: "Hurry up, haven't you eaten? An eighty-year-old lady can run faster than you."
"Are you a man? If you are a man, you will run a thousand laps. We have only run six hundred and sixty-six laps now. Come on, persistence is victory. I believe in you!"
"Hey, hey, hey, don't wilt so quickly. You look really ugly like this now. Your face is pale, your legs are trembling, and you look like you've masturbated too much. You can't be so weak, right? Brother, Xiao Luyi Love, heavy masturbation will hurt the body, and strong masturbation will be wiped out. Those who remember the past and the future should take care of themselves. "
"Yes, yes, a man must stand up. Even if he dies, he must die on the road of charge. He would rather die standing than lie down comfortably. That's it, Comeon, buddy, my blood must be It's boiling, come on, I'm waiting for you in front, sprint~~"
"The pace has slowed down. A man must stand firm. The three seconds of being a real man means that after three seconds, you will no longer be a man. Are you still a man now? If you are a man, just hold on, and the pace cannot be slow!"
"Hey, hey, hey, those fake bitches over there are harder than you. Were you born by a snail in your last life? A snail is faster than you."
"Are you okay? Although a man must not say no, but from the look of you, it seems that you just can't do it. Tsk, you are definitely not a man."
Temple is on the verge of collapse. He has never seen such a mean warrior. His constant talk can make people angry to death. The advantages and disadvantages of his own move are too obvious. In fact, he knows it very well, but warriors always want to save face. Faced with such a powerful move, any ambitious master at the same level would choose to challenge it head-on.
But this bastard actually took him back and forth, left and right, and ran back and forth in circles for more than a thousand miles, and he was still running in a way that kept changing directions, left, right, and speed. Ever since this move was used After creating it himself, Temple never thought that this situation would happen, and the consequences gradually became apparent.
This move imbued Temple with too much power, and as time went on, the power became stronger and stronger. The strength of his body was more and more deeply combined with the chain of laws, and the power became greater. The same effect on the body The burden is also increasing.
A person's strength is limited. The more he invests in speed, the strength, defense, etc. will inevitably decrease. If all aspects are improved, there will inevitably be costs in other aspects, just like Temple now.
He was like a bull carrying a huge boulder, running faster and faster all the way down. While the burden on his body continued to increase, it also foreshadowed a wave of greater damage when he suddenly stopped. Although Most of this damage will be transferred to the person who is hit by the bull boulder, but he will definitely not be unscathed.
And the longer the time, the greater the damage. For himself, if the damage was not transferred, Temple could not imagine the consequences.
Almost reaching the limit!
It is impossible to increase the power without limit. Temple clearly knows where his limit is. Most of his mind is on controlling the power, and the other half is used on the enemy. He has been silently observing the difference, silently calculating, silently deduction.
Temple's eyes suddenly lit up, now!
The rock wolf armor was released silently, and the saved power was instantly injected into his legs. His speed increased by more than 30%, and his figure suddenly accelerated in another direction. Xiao Weier was about to turn around next. direction.
Victory or defeat depends on this!
Then, Little Will suddenly stopped on the other side, "I'm so tired, I guess you win, let me take a rest."
Temple spurted out a mouthful of old blood three feet high, and rushed straight past three feet away from Little Well, leaving his back to Little Well. It was the first time that he ran in front of him, but the result was Not what Temple wanted.