Chapter 37: Change
"Dangdangdang...... Within a second, I and I used three guns to block two straight stabs and three slashes, and in the process, we dodged the attacks of a total of six people around us unscathed, but there was only so much I could do, and I couldn't even find any time to fight back. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Although the highest strength is no more than the Silver Beginner Rank, when the numerical advantage increases to a certain level, the quantitative change will achieve a qualitative change...... Although he also suppressed his own strength, it was right not to use the power of the undead.
And ...... "Xiaoye, your brain hole is too small, and strangers don't use it like this when you pick n." He said with some dissatisfaction.
"Please advise." With a smile, I surrendered my body. A moment of weakness made the blade in front of him smash the barrel of the spear away, and the two spears on the left and the right stabbed at them.
But he threw the stranger into the sky, bowed his waist and spine, and dodged the straight stab in a circular arch posture. With both feet kicking and body upside down, he kicked away the spears that staggered above, and then clamped the falling spears with his feet.
This is ...... "Extreme Thomas Arashi!" "The waist exerts force, driving the legs to begin to rotate around the body with the center of gravity as the axis, the hands are staggered to support the ground, the stranger slides up and down between the foot hooks and knee sockets of the legs, the tip of the gun seems to have life in this kicking technique that originally seemed to be a dance, and the mysterious flying trajectory brought by the unprecedented attack move makes people unguardable, and the body that is shorter than ordinary people is even more difficult to hit at this moment, just this move, the people around him fell in an instant!
"The willows are flying all over the sky, and the poplars are falling." The arms bent and exerted force, allowing the body to rotate and soar into the air, like the tips of the spears on the wings of a bamboo dragonfly, harvesting several lives again. In mid-air, he let go of his feet, landed and stood firmly, his right hand raised to catch the spinning spear, and danced a few tricks, standing proudly upright.
"Did anyone say that weapons must be held in your hands?" Laughed.
ββ¦β¦ I understand. ββ¦β¦ But this completely unconventional way of using it can only be imagined by devouring, right?
"Get out of the way!" Suddenly, a loud shout rang out, and a figure descended from the sky with a dazzling white light: "Holy Light, Collapse Mountain!" β
"Whenβ" The devouring spear met the blade, but was shaken back by the force in the deafening buzz, and his feet crushed the ground and ploughed out two furrows. Rohmon held a long sword in both hands and a shield tied to his left arm, and was pressing down on the blade fiercely at the moment.
Rakmon's blade slid to the side with a sudden tilt, but he pounced before the spear could reach his back, rolling and kneeling to re-emerge, while Eater unexpectedly thrust the stranger to the ground and return his body.
"Devouring?" It's not a good time to connect, right? "I'm sorry, but I don't have that much mental energy." He smiled bitterly, "It's hard to stay awake for two hours a day. The sequelae of that trick 'Eclipse Sun' are too strong. β
ββ¦β¦ What about the power of the undead? This guy's strength must be more than silver! Looking at Rohmon rushing over, I heard a rather bad answer: "Please, if I could, I would have used it a long time ago!" β
"What the hell is going on with you? Eye color changing? In the sound of gold and iron, Rohmon swung his sword and spoke, "And he also said to himself in two voices, are you really a ghoul?" β
β¦β¦ It turns out that the eyes change color depending on the manipulator? Taking advantage of the claw swing to force Rohmon back, I pulled out the stranger as a spear and held it in front of my chest with my backhand.
"Don't answer? Then take it! He took a step back and raised his hand, and with a loud shout, Rohmon jumped high, and the white light on the sword shone again: "Holy Light, Broken River!" β
I jumped backwards, only to find that Rohm's target was the ground in front of me. With a loud "boom", the sand and dust raised by the combat skills obscured my vision along with the figure of Romon.
β¦β¦ Defensive? Still is...... Smoke covered my vision, the smell of blood filled my nostrils, silence made my hearing useless, and I hesitated for a moment, but I still stepped forwardβattack!
The body was dislodged with yellow-brown dust, and I saw the surprise in Romon's eyes, and a small piece of paper in his left hand that was burning silently. I didn't have time to think about it, and I made a long edge in my hand, but he avoided it sideways; But the right fist that he swung out with his left hand in an extremely awkward posture smashed Romon directly into the air.
But when the dust cleared, I couldn't see Roman's figure - it was... Gone? Is it stealth? Still is......
A long sword pierced my left abdomen, and Roman's form appeared behind me. A strong, powerful palm rested on my shoulder and pressed down.
"Boom!" The brute force that caused me to kneel on both knees was not as strong as before, but I grabbed the right hand with his claws, and then turned his head to his mouth and bit it tightly.
"Uhh My counterattack caused Rohmon to scream in pain, and then slapped my head with his left hand: "Holy Light, Thunder! β
"Boom!" As soon as the white light flashed, I rolled and flew out. After ploughing and eating, I knocked down a petite and soft body - "Wow! β
"Ahem......" I rolled to the side in embarrassment, shook my head, and turned my head to see the salad lying on the ground with a blank face, "Hey, are you okay?" What are you doing here? β
"Ahh Yes? Sarah was stunned, then looked at me, "What kind of look are you......" "Don't talk nonsense." I sighed, "Help, pull out your sword." Even after a lot of tossing, the two-handed sword was still stuck in my stomach.
When the sword finally fell to the ground with a "pop", Rohmon appeared in my field of vision with his men, but at the moment he was clearly not in any better condition than I was - the forearm of his right hand that was missing a piece of flesh was still dripping with blood.
"I didn't expect you to be quite durable." Rohmon spoke coldly, with an unconcealed anger in his tone, "But that's fine, if I make you a servant, it's a good combat power." β
Make a minion...... No wonder he felt something was wrong before, why did his subordinates never react much to what they saw, except for the first four, and even saw the death of their companions and didn't show any emotion, so it was......
"Don't overthink it." "Punches and kicks alone can't do much damage, we only have a chance to punch." βββ¦β¦ I see. "I leaned down and made a starting gesture," salad, crossbow cover. β
The sound of "click......click" was echoed, and I followed the flying crossbow to the Rommon. Raising his hand and waving his shield, Rohmon blocked all the iron arrows, and then drew a scimitar from the waist of one of the people beside him, looking like he was ready to fight.
At this moment, I heard a whistling sound from behind me, and in a panic, I lowered my center of gravity and made a sliding shovel, and I saw a thumb-thick black arrow flying over my head, and I and I widened our eyes at the same time--Salad girl, it's too cloudy!
Nor did he expect this to show a stunned expression, and he only had time to put the shield on his chest, and then with a clatter, the crossbow pierced the shield along with his forearm - the function of this crossbow was to shoot the crossbow arrows into the city wall one by one as a ladder during the siege, and the power can be imagined.
Naturally, I didn't miss this opportunity, as soon as I stood up straight, I jumped forward, and my right palm wrapped around the black undead power and pointed it as a knife to the throat of Romon, but it was blocked by a mysterious force at the moment it touched my skin, and the output of the undead power also turned into a circle of ripples and dissipated into the air.
β¦β¦ What is it? Devouring fell into a deep slumber while I watched as Rohmon took the force of the impact and flew upside down, smashing against the wall of his own men, though it looked like he had fainted...... Maybe we can get rid of him now?
"Stop!" With a coquettish shout, a woman stepped on the shoulders of the crowd and landed beside Romon, "Carry him back!" β
A few plainly dressed men ran out from behind the soldiers, scrambled to lift Rohmon up, and squeezed through the crowd and left the battlefield. And the woman looked up at me, "Are you the one who wounded Lomon?" β
"Mercenaries only." β¦β¦ Enemy? If you fight now...... Or should you run away with the salad? But where are the weapons still gone......
"Give up this mission." Unexpectedly, the woman sighed, "Romon, he is only forced to make a living, so he ......" "Forced to make a living? And what's going on with the group of people behind you? Salad suddenly stood next to me and asked.
ββ¦β¦ I would advise him. The woman's expression became very complicated, and it seemed that there was something ...... Helpless?
β¦β¦ However...... "Why did he defect from the Holy See?" I asked.
"Because I ......," the woman turned, and walked out of my sight with a group of men, leaving only a lingering word.
I didn't stop her, I just looked back at the fight. That burning note, that mysterious power...... I always feel like I've touched something terrible again.
"Hey, what now?" Sarah poked me in the waist, "You can't fight like this, can you?" β
"Let's take it one step at a time." I stepped forward, "If I could, I might be able to find an ally." β
"Now, let's eat something first."
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