Chapter 915: Will Is Defeated, Lilith Shows Her Power
Little Will's body fell heavily to the ground, and he slid more than ten feet on one hand. A deep scratch appeared on the ground, and the long sword in his hand made a series of wailing sounds. Obviously, the power of this sword was so great that it almost overwhelmed his long sword.
The living demigods were indeed not comparable to those soulless demigod monsters. Little Will couldn't help but get excited. A healing spell relieved the pain on his body, and a blessing spell restored his state to his peak or even slightly exceeded it. "The warm-up is over. The strength I will show next may not be perfectly controlled by myself. You have to pay more attention. Don't let me accidentally cut you."
Conroy laughed and didn't take Little Will's words to heart at all: "Power that cannot be controlled at will is not a good power, and there will be no good results. Controlling all your own power is the basic quality of a demigod. In a confrontation of the same level, any weakness is fatal!"
The battle between the two people was not concealed at all, and their conversation was naturally heard clearly by people outside. Conroy himself didn't notice that in his subconscious, he had already regarded Little Will as a person of the same level who could compete with him head-on.
The witchcraft fighting spirit of the three attributes of night, earth, and ocean was used in turn, but it did not bring too much pressure to Conroy, but it made Xiao Weir completely active. At this moment, his body shook from one to three, and three identical figures surrounded Conroy.
It is better to specialize in one thing than to be disorganized. At least the transition will not be so abrupt. Xiao Weir has seven third-level shadow witchcrafts, all of which are derived from the first level. The high and low transitions are very smooth, and even familiarity is very fast. These three shadow clones have reached the point where the true and false illusions are transformed by the heart, and they are very smooth.
The three clones used three different swordsmanship to besiege Conroy. Every move and every style gave people a real feeling, real lethality, and the feeling of the long sword collision was clear and clear, but Conroy's sword fell on the shadow clone but did not bring any damage. After all, this was a clone condensed by the shadow, and Xiao Weir's real body could switch back and forth between the clones freely, avoiding Conroy's attacks again and again.
"Rose Armor!" Conroy saw that ordinary sword fighting qi slashes could not affect Xiao Weier at all, so he could only activate the inherited skill. Flowers bloomed on his body to form a rose armor. This is a move in the inheritance of the Thorn Knight. It can be practiced at the third level, and the demigods of the elves can practice it as long as they have enough fighting qi. Conroy's profession is not a Thorn Knight, but he is also an Elf Knight.
"Whirlwind Stab!" The concealment of the shadow is too strong, and Xiao Weier's attainments in this aspect are so deep that Conroy can't see through it with the naked eye, and it is difficult to crack it with ordinary moves. He had to use range attacks to attack everywhere indiscriminately, trying to find Xiao Weier's true body.
"I am not a pure knight, but a third-level wizard. Are you serious about using this kind of magic in front of a wizard?" Xiao Weier's three figures were in the wind, and the wind turned into a soft breeze when they met them, and even split into small whirlwinds lingering around them.
Xiao Weir's innate magic control made a contribution. The wind actually broke away from Conroy's control and killed him. In the end, it was blocked by the rose armor, and Conroy's indiscriminate attack strategy failed.
"Wheel slash!" Conroy immediately changed his mind and used the knight's fighting spirit to attack in a range. Xiao Weir quickly stood up with the long sword in his hand and fought with him without giving in.
"Ding~Ding~Ding~" sounded, three figures surrounded Conroy and attacked frantically, but his long sword could not break Conroy's semi-god-level rose armor.
"Trampling!" Conroy stepped forward with his left foot, and the layers of ripples spread out instantly, and Xiao Weir's three figures froze at the same time.
"Qi Explosion!" The powerful fighting spirit burst out instantly, and Xiao Weir was knocked out. A burst of blood and qi churned in front of his chest, and the two shadow clones were destroyed.
"Thrust!" This time, Conroy did not give Little Will a chance to regroup, and took the initiative to attack. He could no longer limit his strength to that of a demigod, but instead began to exert his full strength. In addition to the domain, he had used 80% of his strength, speed, all his skills, and most of his appropriate skills, and took the initiative to attack and gain the upper hand.
"Shadow Chaos!" "Shadow Escape!" "Shadow Clone!"
Under Conroy's pursuit, Little Will could only flee in a panic, and even the shadow clones he had split out were broken up by him again and again. Conroy adopted the strategy of one force over ten skills, using absolute speed and strength to chase Little Will and resolutely not give him a chance to regroup.
Conroy consumed his own physical strength and fighting spirit, and with his demigod recovery ability, he was definitely more durable than an ordinary Saint-level master. He could easily fight for seven days and seven nights in such a battle, but could Little Will, who was passively beaten, hold on for so long? Physical strength, fighting spirit, and magic trumpet are one aspect, but can his always tense spirit last so long?
The two fought from the ground to the sky, and then from the sky back to the ground, until the long sword in Little Will's hand broke. This battle lasted for more than an hour. The strength of the demigod Conroy was amazing, and Little Will, a saint-level master who could fight with him and even regret it, was equally shocking. It was no joke that being invincible under the demigod level was not a joke.
Sun Elf Chief Sann looked at the panting and sweating boy with an incredible look on his face. He was also a little annoyed. What on earth had he been doing for the past month? He actually wanted to fight a three-round battle with such a being? Even if three Saint-level masters attacked together, it would not be enough for him to beat alone.
Was he tricked?
No, it was just that no one knew the difference in strength between them.
"It's my turn." Lilith walked up with a spear in hand. Little Will shook his head gently: "I can still fight. I haven't used my transformation yet."
Lilith interrupted him: "Conroy's sacrificial domain has not been used either. The strength he used has exceeded the saint level and reached the semi-god level. Your goal has been achieved. Now leave it to me. It's a pity to waste such a good opponent."
In terms of spearmanship alone, Lilith is still better than Little Will. Combined with the magic spearmanship of witchcraft, the two are equally matched. Lilith wins in one specialty, and Little Will wins in three attributes that are changeable and difficult to tell. If you must say, Lilith's attack is stronger, and Little Will's defense is slightly better.
Now Conroy no longer has the domineering desire to fight three one-on-one. He knows clearly that Lilith, Little Will, and Strange Power Lo are actually performing similarly in the temple training ground. This time, Little Will suddenly broke out, which really shocked him, and Lilith will naturally not let him down.
The transformed puppet turned into a dragon horse mount, and Lilith's body flashed with light armor similar to the rose armor.
Ordinary attacks were accompanied by skills. Lilith could control the transformed puppet at will, not to mention the unity of man and horse. This "horse" was basically dead and was completely controlled by Lilith. It was just a matter of doing two things at once: "Holy shock!"
Conroy raised his greatsword high, and his fighting spirit was also condensed. The fighting spirit and magic power of demigod-level masters could be transformed and combined with each other. It was just that Conroy had always been more inclined to fighting spirit, and the so-called magic fighting spirit was limited to skills. The appearance of Xiaoweier and Lilith made him realize his narrowness: "Chop!"
The sound of "clang~" was melodious and long. Lilith's spear skills were even better than Xiaoweier. The spear in her hand was both hard and soft. The soft one was like a flexible magic snake that was unpredictable, and the hard one was like King Kong Overlord, domineering and unstoppable. Conroy's attempt at a combination of magic and fighting was easily broken by Lilith, who once suppressed Conroy.
Not far away, San En's face became extremely ugly. He found that he seemed to have underestimated these three young monsters. Their strength was actually to the extent that they could temporarily compete with the demigods. If they really joined forces, would it be possible to defeat the demigods?
Once the three saint-level masters who were invincible under the demigods broke out, could they be stopped by their own Sun Elf Tribe? This time, it seemed that he had offended them badly. After all, Conroy was from the Sun Elf Tribe and was invited by himself. He broke the rules first, so did he still want them to abide by the rules?
Even if they were forced by Conroy's strength, they would not do anything to him and the Sun Elf Tribe for the time being, but what about the future? What about when they become demigods? San En didn't think that this level could really trap them. There was a demigod like Conroy in his family, and he knew more or less about breaking through the demigods. In the abyss battlefield, it was really difficult for the saint-level masters who could compete with the demigods to break through?
Conroy achieved demigod with the help and support of others, but these three evildoers didn't need it at all. Even if they didn't achieve demigod, they would be stronger than now if they only reached the third level. Conroy could deal with one, but what about the three of them?
Sang En complained a little. Why don't you show your strength directly? Just say that you can match demigod. I must be sick to make things difficult for you.
Wait, it seems that they have always claimed that they are invincible under demigod, but they have not seriously considered it. Think carefully about what they have claimed. This time, they can't take it lightly. They need to study their words and deeds carefully.
The battle between Lilith and Conroy became more intense, mainly because Lilith's style changed from aristocratic lady style to vigorous and resolute, bold and courageous. The dragon horse came and went like the wind, the long spear thundered, and from time to time a light witchcraft was hard to defend, and Conroy was suppressed for a time.