Chapter 30: Sword Dance: Thunder

This time, there were about a hundred Steel-Winged Demons who flew into the sky above Jinshui City to reconnoiter first. There are also at least twenty of them entrenched in the area near Ronin. Just now, the golden-body warrior monk showed great power and lit up the passive skills in the second layer of its skill tree, using this power to kill two steel-winged demons in a row. This in itself is a great joy. But Luo Ning soon found that the Golden Body Warrior Monk also encountered the dilemma he was facing - his body was too brittle and his skills were too strong! This caused a small sequelae: every time he released the skill of "Fudo Ming Wangxiang", the Golden Body Warrior Monk would automatically disintegrate and enter a day-long cooldown period.

"Whew!" the night breeze with a faint smell of blood blew, blowing a large piece of golden light into the air that the golden-bodied warrior monk had transformed. Neo heard Luo Ning's muttering, and brushed the almost shattered sword body of the black remnant sword with his left hand: "Hmph, Brother Luo Ning, have you forgotten something! That bald puppet just now is really powerful, but I, Neo, am a three-mark demon swordsman who has refined three sword marks! I said that I want to fight side by side with you, how can I watch you be in the limelight alone! Drink, ahhhh

Quench your body with a trace and open the door of the Demon Swordsman!

Two traces of demon refining, refining into the source of demon and martial arts double cultivation!

Forge your heart with three traces and step on the steps to the strong!

The "Three Traces Demon Swordsman" in Neo's mouth is simple to say, but after all, it is a special existence that can surpass ordinary high-level professionals, and there are not many people who can really do it. In the chaotic night, I saw that the broken sword in his hand, which looked tattered, suddenly emitted a crisp sound, and it was instantly enveloped in a layer of rich and thick purple flames. The length of the blade, which was originally just over a foot long, suddenly doubled, condensing into a dazzling magic sword composed of dark purple demonic fire. The terrifying heat emitted by the scorching flame made Luo Ning, who was standing beside him, feel a palpitation!

One after another, the steel-winged demons sensed the presence of the magic sword, and like moths that had found the light of fire, they flew from all directions and landed on the buildings near the magic soldier. Just taken by the power displayed by the Purple Fire Demon Sword, these steel-winged demons just folded their wings and silently crouched on the rooftops of the four places, converging a series of scarlet evil eyes on the three people in the center of the street.

The short and tense standoff soon ended. I don't know which Steel-Winged Demon started first, and all the Steel-Winged Demons crouching on the roof flapped their wings and took off at the same time, forming a circle in the air, sometimes muttering, sometimes roaring, and letting out a chaotic and rough howl. These shocking voices continued to reverberate among the high and low buildings of Jinshui City, like a black wind blowing from the lowest level of the Endless Abyss. Soon after the sound sounded, they began to writhe their bodies in the air, and began to perform some kind of twisted and evil deformed dance.

Seeing this scene, Neo hurriedly shouted: "It's the Dance of Death! Miss Magic Bell, you quickly hide in that temple! These more than 20 steel-winged demons will be handed over to me and Luo Ning to deal with!"

"What!" exclaimed the Magic Bell, "No! It's too dangerous! And I definitely wouldn't..."

"Magic Bells, do as he says!" Princess Lena appeared at the temple door.

"If you don't want to drag them down, come to me!" Princess Lena and Neo glanced at each other, each reading the subtext in each other's eyes.

Hearing this, the magic bell clenched the dagger, and his ten knuckles turned slightly white. But in the end, she still chose to trust Lena, and instantly moved from the street to Lena.

"Oops, I didn't expect it to be revealed so soon!" Neo shook his head with a smile, and his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp: "This unhappiness in Lao Tzu's heart will be compensated by you cannon fodder who are leading the way with your lives!" As he spoke, countless white electric lights suddenly appeared on the surface of the dark purple magic sword, and the thunder snakes flickered and flickered in the faint crackling sound, illuminating the corners of Neo's mouth with a confident smile.

At this moment, the steel-winged demons who were howling and dancing wildly above their heads began to rotate clockwise, and soon turned in a circle.

"Brother Luo Ning, you quickly interrupt them with a magic scroll! Don't let them start to turn the third turn!"

Only then did Ronin understand why Neo needed to stay on his own. The demons were in the air, and the Assassins and warriors patrolling the field had nothing to do with them.

"No, the magic effect distance in the scroll is not enough!"

"What! oh no!" Neo was shocked. But his ultimate has already begun to accumulate power, and now he hastily interrupts, which is likely to hurt himself. But the Steelwing Demons were clearly faster than him!

Neo began to regret it. If he had known that this would be the case, he would have had the cheekiness to beg Lena for help when he said anything just now.

Just when he was in a dilemma, Neo suddenly felt a chill around him, only to hear Luo Ning suddenly chant several obscure incantation sycorats, and then saw the snowflakes dancing wildly beside him, and an ice-blue magical beam shot out, hitting the chest of a steel-winged demon, freezing it into a huge lump of ice in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!" the magic ice cube that was more than a person tall fell straight to the ground, but it was surprisingly only slightly broken in the corner. The howling in the air came to an abrupt end. All the Steelwinged Demons looked down in unison, wary of the weak-looking boy.

"Good chance!" But the demons didn't know that this moment of hesitation was the moment Neo longed for. The long-term accumulation of energy also happened to stop at this moment, waiting for the ensuing terrifying outburst.

"Drink! Sword Dance: Thunder!"

Neo shouted the name of the skill, and raised the purple magic sword wrapped in electric light above his head. A purple plasma with the thickness of a bowl suddenly burst out, plunging into the gray clouds that had begun to thicken in an instant.

"Crackle!" four bright and dazzling thunderbolts fell from the black cloud, striking four of the steel-winged demons with unerring accuracy. The demons didn't even have time to let out a scream, and they fell to the ground in black smoke and passed out.

As soon as the thunder came out, those steel-winged demons panicked and turned around and fled from the air. However, no matter how fast they are, they are not as fast as thunder and lightning. Dao Dao thunder continued to fall from the clouds, not giving them a chance to get out of the range of the thunderclouds at all. No matter how hard the Steel-Winged Demons struggled, they couldn't escape the fate of the thunder in their body and fainting instantly.

Just half a minute later, when the last Steel Wing Demon was also hit by the thunder and fell, Neo was relieved and finally fell to the ground softly.

It was only then that he reacted - the frost ray, which was supposed to be a mid-level magic, was actually issued by a mid-level warrior.

"Little Brother Luo Ning..."He looked at Luo Ning carefully, his eyes full of confusion: "You are also a magic swordsman?"

"Of course not!" Ronin replied bluntly.

He swayed around with his long sword, mending his swords on each of the steel-winged demons: "I just happen to know a little bit about magic!"

"It's strange to believe you!"

With the experience of the Golden Warrior Monk, Neo didn't believe that he only "knew a little" about magic.

But at this moment, Lena suddenly walked up to him: "I'll give it to you as it is!"

Neo raised his head with a bitter face, only to see a sly smile on the corner of Lina's mouth, looking at himself deeply: "I'll just say how can your surname be so familiar! It turns out that you are the adopted son of General Gaiman, the captain of the third special squad of the Condor Legion, and one of the biggest laughing stocks in the history of Morrowind Academy-Neo the Runaway!"

Neo tightened his face miserably, pretending to be innocent and scared: "For the sake of my innocent eyes, eldest sister, it's okay to take the initiative to surrender and lose half?!"