Act 41.The battle between the moments
This pistol looks quite rudimentary, only in the stage of "using", but as a weapon made overnight, it is enough to prove the strength of Langton's hands-on ability. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
In fact, after seeing the archers' way of attacking, Langton had a new idea.
Since you can't cast magic accurately and quickly, it doesn't seem impossible to prepare spells in advance and launch them mechanically, like archers.
He couldn't help but make this pistol with his hands when he tossed and turned last night, and although there were still some slight flaws in the craftsmanship, theoretically speaking, it was not much different from the one in the hands of the archers.
"You've gone astray. ā
Langton said, staring at Noah.
There are also two bullets in the magazine, and these bullets that use mana crystals as bullets, and are driven by conventional gunpowder, are quite powerful enough to break through the magic barrier of the bronze level.
But in the face of Noah, there is nothing to fear.
"You just talk by what you have in your hands?"
Noah said, smiling disdainfully.
"The last person to use this thing has had my heart gouged out. ā
He was clearly referring to archers, causing Karen to clench her fists.
"You don't understand the meaning of power at all. ā
In Noah's hand, the black mist entwined, forming a huge fist.
"You don't know what this war really means. ā
Bang -
The fist swung out, causing the space to tremble, and it came straight towards Karen.
The blow of the silver level, no one present could stop it.
But in the midst of this desperate situation, there is one person who is moving forward.
It's Lawson.
He held a large sword in his hand, and the sword light lit up in the face of the fist made of black mist.
It was a pure sword light, stripped of all sword skills and moves, as if it came from the source, and went straight to the hearts of people.
Langton saw the shadow of the sword, which seemed to contain the truth of the world, and his mind went blank to think.
And Karene and Vivian, who was seriously injured, opened their eyes slightly, and from Rosen's long sword, they clearly felt the breath of the silver level, but compared to the pure silver level, this sword was contaminated with more other breaths, and it was not a real silver strike.
The iron fist of the black mist collided with the only sword light, bursting out with ripples of devastating power.
Originally, the silver level could reduce all the power to one point, but Lawson only crossed the level to use the sword skills of the silver level, and did not completely gather strength, so when he confronted Noah's black mist, there was still power leakage.
The ground where Rosen was standing collapsed directly, and the broken stones were directly crushed into dust by the huge force, and the armor on Rosen's body was covered with dust because of this, and he held his sword, feeling as if there were mountains pressing against him in front of him, making it difficult for him to move an inch.
He held the sword with all his strength, and it took all his strength to barely be directly knocked away by this punch, but only that, it was extremely difficult for Lawson to take a step forward, and the opponent's fist was like the most basic law in the world, not moving at all, and he didn't feel any chance to break through.
In the blink of an eye, in Rosen's perception, time was slowed down exponentially, and he could feel that the most essential foundations of the world were colliding, which was the result of the laws of the silver level influencing and penetrating each other.
Unlike the battle of the Bronze Black Iron Rank, once the law is involved, then the victory or defeat of the battle is not as simple as winning or losing.
If you lose in the clash of laws and are eroded by the laws of the other party, then it is almost equivalent to your own existence being denied and obliterated, and even the remnants of your soul will not be left.
In layman's terms, it is to be eliminated from the world directly.
However, there are still a few who are really made like this, and the strong people of the silver rank will carefully try to save their lives, even if they are helpless to be killed, they can save a wisp of remnant soul, so that they will not be directly erased.
But now, Rosen and Noah are all out, and if either side loses, then the result will be a direct disappearance, so he can't back down.
But in a flash, Noah's second punch had already been thrown.
Unlike Rosen, he is already a genuine Silver Rank, although he didn't use his full strength because of certain factors, but it was still more than enough to deal with someone like Rosen who could only use one Silver Rank sword technique.
Just when Rosen was also struggling to maintain and was about to rout, a voice sounded.
"Next!"
Almost instinctively, Rosen freed up a hand in the danger and steadily caught what the opponent's cannon was coming.
It was a blood-colored sword.
"Lend it to you. ā
Vivien covered the wound in her abdomen and handed her weapon to Lawson.
At the moment, only this skeleton swordsman has the ability to fight against Noah, and Vivien can't care so much, so she can only pin her hopes on Lawson.
At this time, Lawson's right wolf knight's big sword resisted a fist woven by Noah's black mist, while his left hand, clenched the blood-colored end, and slammed it at the oncoming second punch.
Rosen himself can only use one silver-level sword skill in a short period of time, but the Scarlet End is an epic weapon that has been awakened, with its own consciousness and silver-level power, so Rosen can exert the strength of the Scarlet End just by swinging the sword according to his instinct.
A red sword trail flew out of Lawson's hand, and met the black mist fist halfway, the pure power sharpened iron like clay, and after only a moment of confrontation, the huge fist composed of black mist was split in two, and the aftermath went towards Noah, but it was blocked by the wall of black mist, and finally the power was exhausted and dissipated.
However, it was enough for Lawson to swing a second sword out of trouble.
I saw a flash of red light, and Noah's first punch immediately collapsed, turning into mist and dissipating, and in this mess, only one person was still standing.
Rosen held the wolf knight's greatsword in one hand and the blood-colored end in the other, and the torn cloak hunted in midair, and the flames in his eyes burned silently, among them, countless world strings were intertwined.
If the silver-level sword technique he originally mastered allowed him to touch the barrier of the law in a state of ignorance, then the blood-colored end in his hand now made Rosen's understanding of the law one step closer.
There was a dazzling silver line in his field of vision, which was swaying back and forth, as if it would never stop, and Lawson vaguely felt that this was something crucial, but before he could study this silver line, Noah had already swung his fists, and the huge iron fist woven by the black mist smashed it, as if the weight of a world was pressing towards Lawson.
But just before Lawson was about to fight back, a beam of light shot from a distance and landed directly on Noah's fist, disintegrating it like a plaything, giving people no time to react.
"Who?"
Noah looked at Langton first, but Langton, who was humble, was also confused, he had long been unable to participate in the battle of the two of them, and he was looking at the pistol in his hand at this time, with a stunned expression.
"You've always been so arrogant that you don't even bother to confirm death, Noah. ā
A clear male voice sounded, causing everyone to raise their heads.
On the wall, which had been damaged again, stood a man.
Dark blonde curly hair, a white trench coat, and a huge pistol in his hand.
It is the heroic spirit of Karen, the heroic spirit of the rank of archer.