Chapter 107: Thunder and Pointing Guns

Then, on the battlefield, the atmosphere that was originally "blazing and burning" was now instantly solidified because of this short rest, and fell into a cold silence, as if it was a piece of music with endless aftertaste, and the melody was played quickly and passionately. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info For a while, the momentum is magnificent, and for a while, the clouds and rivers flow, and when the song is about to reach its climax, it stops abruptly in an instant, which makes people think about it.

"Damn, it's so fast! It's really too fast! Ever since he used the mystical-level magic skill of "Thunder Blade", his speed has been constantly improving, and every time I make contact with his sword, I can feel his magic power, and he is gradually improving with my strength!

10 percent, 15 percent, 20 percent, 25 percent??????

It seems that every time we fight, the strength is accumulatingly rising! Will there be a qualitative change in the end? Fortunately, I have not reached the limit, there is still some room for growth, continue to burn, my magic power!"

In the face of the opponent's fierce attack, Chen Xing half-lay on the ground, his left hand inserted the sharp sword into the floor, trying to stabilize his body, and his right hand was dripping with blood, hanging to the ground, his eyes were full of vigilance and anxiety, not allowing himself to show the slightest slack, at the same time, he gritted his teeth and glared at his opponent, constantly complaining in his heart: the terrifying speed beyond his imagination.

Suddenly, that look of anger suddenly froze, it turned out that when Chenxing was still immersed in the afterglow of battle, the tip of the "Thunder Blade" actually "landed" on Chenxing's eyebrows in an instant! At such a close distance, the dark blue flash emitted by the thunder blade made Chenxing's blue pupils suddenly enlarge along with his shocked expression.

"Whoosh~Whoosh~Whoosh~Whoosh"

Chenxing's brain nerve reflex arc began to "operate" almost as soon as the thunder blade reached the eyebrows, and before the emotion of fear could reach the brain, Chenxing turned his head sideways at a faster speed under the stimulation of the conditioned reflex. Fortunately, at this precarious moment, we finally escaped this deadly attack once again.

Despite this, near his cheekbone, which was directly below his eyelids, it was still cut by the sharp blade of the sword, like a cut by the wind pressure, cutting a long bloody streak.

Next, before the incommensurable threat was completely over, Chenxing mistakenly thought that the enemy had "flashed" behind him. So, driven by panic, he began to become hasty, and before he could think carefully, he subconsciously turned his head and stared behind him, eager to find his enemy from the group of blue ghosts.

However, before Chenxing regained his senses, Bart Filier escaped from the side of Chenxing's body, in a dense bush, and at this moment, he was unaware and unaware, as if he had attacked the sentry's assassin, and stretched out the "Thunder Blade" towards the opponent's neck, hoping to use this surprise attack to cut his throat and assassinate the opponent, so as to end this protracted battle in the true sense.

However, the next development backfired, and Bart Ferrier, who was about to succeed, felt a sense of disappointment again, and also made himself a little bored:

Not only the "Thunder Blade", but also the thunder and lightning gauze that shrouded his whole body, before it touched Chenxing's body, there was a faint tingle through a layer of air, which made Chenxing, just by virtue of the touch generated by his body, be able to rely on his body's instinct to perceive the existence of danger.

So, his eyes, vigilantly stunned, took a step in the opposite direction of the "Thunder Blade", and with the help of this foot as a support point, he leaned to the side, finally dodging this subtle surprise attack (assassination).

However, I don't know if it was because I was too panicked and forgot, or because the enemy was too strong and had no choice but to hold the hilt of the sword firmly together with my injured right hand, and it was a sudden sword against the "Thunder Blade" that had not yet fallen to the ground in Butterfilell!

"Bang dang ~ bang dang ~ bang dang"

The two blades collided together, as if they were iron rods stained with "magnetism", and under the action of external forces, they were firmly "adsorbed" together.

Butterfiller: "What's wrong? Your speed seems to be decreasing! I'm afraid it's because of your slender body?"

Chenxing: "My speed has been decreasing? How is this possible? What are you kidding! However, I do think that the speed of your "Thunder Blade" is not as good as before! I can almost keep up with your movements now! It seems that you have indeed become old and decrepit!

When the two sides were fighting at zero distance again, Butterfilell's originally proud and disdainful look disappeared unexpectedly this time, replaced by a trace of anxiety and the consequent caution.

It is obvious that, after many encounters, he found that his current opponent was not as weak as he imagined, and he estimated that if he continued to ridicule his opponent like this, it would sooner or later lead to serious disasters, and even if he was not careful, defeat was not completely impossible!

It's time to get serious!

However, Chenxing's attitude is just the opposite, because he has faced many crises, but, until the end, all the dangers have been turned into dangers, and there is no danger. Therefore, from the bottom of Chenxing's heart, a wave of joy immediately emerged, revealing a sly smile like a "fox", as if mocking Butterfiller: that is like an aerobics instructor, honest and honest, funny and cute muscles.

However, just as the emotions of the two of them had undergone a subtle change, Butterfilell, who was still in the posture of holding the sword together, moved his eyes away slightly, condensing the magic power in his eyes, and then, from the inside of his eyes, released a bright thunder light, which was like a signal flare giving orders, which was particularly dazzling.

Just when Chenxing was a little puzzled by this sudden "distraction", he was surprised to find that the thunder sword, which was originally suspended in mid-air like a wind chime, surrounded the entire battlefield like a thick city wall, was now out of the "wall" and flew towards him like a spear thrown in ancient times.

Faced with an intolerable threat, Chenxing removed his nearly crippled left hand from the hilt of the sword, and continued to use the "one-handed sword" mode to block the opponent on the outside of his body, and at the same time, he turned slightly sideways and aimed his right fist at the thunder sword that was flying towards his head.

"Boom~Boom~Boom"

A golden magic force turned into a fist and blasted into the air, and suddenly, there was an explosion that was not too large, but it was particularly important. When the aftermath of the explosion gradually dissipated in mid-air, the thunder sword that was speeding towards him was confirmed by the naked eye to have come to naught, and Chenxing turned his gaze to the front again.

However, at the moment, it ???

"Thundering?"

When Chenxing's perspective had not yet had time to completely change, he found that Bart Ferrier opposite him had already taken advantage of the gap between his distraction and stretched out his right index finger against his heart, and with the energy that quickly gathered from his fingertips, a blue magic array about the size of [Ink Bottle Cap] appeared on his fingers, like the embroidery of a butterfly, engraved on the shirt around his heart.

"Wow~Wow~Wow"

A laser beam with a diameter of about two centimeters penetrated Chenxing's chest thoroughly, as if it was located on the peak of Mount Emei, releasing a "high-power searchlight", this laser beam passed through the entire island and shot to the other side of the ocean.

Although this attack did not produce much explosive damage, the energy was particularly concentrated, so the density was also extraordinary, and the "pressure" caused by this force was naturally enough to penetrate Chenxing's chest.

However, it is very fortunate that we have the following words:

Chenxing did his best to turn his body sideways, and the attack path of the laser beam just deviated from the heart, just piercing his left shoulder, and a hole the size of a bottle cap flowed down, but the "hole" was empty, without any bones, muscles, meridian tissues, and even the most basic blood, which was instantly evaporated by the high-temperature heat generated by the laser light speed, leaving only a faint layer of blood-colored mist around the wound.

"cough ~ cough ~ cough ~ cough"

"Yu Lingchenxing, although you avoided the position of your heart just now and temporarily saved your life, however, your body has already reached its limit, plus the blow just now, you can't hold on for long, so it's over!"

At this moment, as if his kneecaps had been ripped off, his legs could no longer support his bruised body, so he stumbled forward, and finally, like an earthen wall in disrepair, collapsed with a bang.

The injuries that had been accumulated in the body were also caused by the penetrating wound on the left shoulder, and they became the [fuse], and in an instant, the mouth, eyes, ears, and three parts, at the same moment, spurted a large amount of blood.

At this moment, one of his eyes was closed, while the other was wide open, and with a look of unwillingness and doubt, he replied angrily:

"Damn, what are you talking about?!How could I not be able to hold it up?!

Wow ~ Wow ~ Wow ~ (vomiting blood again)

The body, the body turned out to be ???

I can't move!"

"I remember at first, after I used the Thunder Blade, an arcane-level ---magic, you seemed to be amazed at how fast I had increased, didn't you?

Do you remember the thunderstorm that struck you before you landed on the island, which, as you supposed, did not arise under natural conditions, but was the defensive magic I used--- the (Shock) Fury of the Firmament.

And the power of the "Thunder Blade", as you can see, is the strongest blade that absorbs all the power of the (shock) wrath of the --- firmament, and then condenses it to form it!

Not only is it small, lightweight, and easy to handle, but most importantly, it's terrifyingly destructive! In terms of power alone, it is not simply accumulative, but exponentially explodes!

Although you have done your best to withstand my heavy blow, I am afraid that your internal organs have long been overwhelmed, and thus accumulated a large amount of blood, right? The blow just now only caused a hole in your left shoulder, and the injury itself is not a big problem! However, the blood you spit out at this moment represents the current state of your internal organs, and your current situation is probably ??? !”

At this time, Butterfilell lowered his head with some pity, looking at Chenxing, who was lying on the ground, constantly weeping blood, with a look of regret in his expression, but with a sad tone, he sighed mournfully.