Chapter 44: The Saint Slayer (3)
"Although I hate you very much, but this is true, the feelings of the enemy really have nothing to do with me - I understand this very well."
Ioin said with a frenzy, or with a fighting spirit, because Wu Tian could already feel a strong aggressiveness, and from the creature in front of him, whether it was the body or the mind, it was also exerting the same breath as if it could destroy everything. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Well, if that's what you're going to do, then? Fighting? Or is it just talking about the sky?"
Wu Tian raised the Divine Disaster Sword in his hand, and the fighting energy flowed from his arm into the Divine Sword, swinging it dozens of times in an instant, and he didn't even have the idea of dancing the sword, and he was completely attacking directly.
Because Wu Tian knows that he is really incapable of seeing people in terms of swordsmanship, and the method of using force to break through skill, and the method of reducing ten meetings with one force can be useless to the guy in front of him - if it is useful, then this represents one thing, Wu Tian's feeling is that something is wrong, and the guy in front of him is not worthy of the feeling of danger at all.
If it would be useful to drop ten by one, then what reason is left beyond this one explanation? Wu Tian couldn't think of it anymore, so he still felt that a direct attack would be a better idea to play the weak technique.
This is serious, because Wu Tian has nothing else to do other than attack. No, there are still some, for example, like what Wu Tian is doing now, talking while attacking, trying to use the power of words to make the monster in front of him a little distracted.
However, the saint slayer in front of him, Io Yindang, he is a monster, a monster, this is a fact that can be determined, if he can be distracted by such mortal skills, then he does not exist as one of the four horsemen of the apocalypse of the ancient gods, representing one of the knights of war.
Therefore, Io Yindang was not distracted by this, and his right hand was stabbed out directly like a blood spear, and when he stabbed out, it was like a divine knife, constantly changing.
Wu Tian couldn't see the other party's attack method, because the opponent's hand and Wu Tian's hand were two different concepts, obviously Io Yindang was just waving his right hand, but in Wu Tian's eyes, this had become a weapon that was constantly changing whether it was the trajectory of the attack, or the distance of the attack, or even the type.
Even if he wanted to predict the direction of the opponent's attack, he was already powerless, so there was only one thing Wu Tian could do.
That is the feeling of closing one's eyes and giving everything to oneself, and the Divine Calamity Sword in his hand is also concentrated and high-speed strokes, rubbing out one spatial rift after another in mid-air.
Of course, the sword spirit in the Divine Calamity Sword, the cry of the Divine Calamity was directly ignored by Wu Tian, because, who has the time to care so much at this time? If Wu Tian was distracted, then Wu Tian could also die, because the divine soldier turned into by Io's hand could already shatter Wu Tian's head.
Even the battle of the immortals does not mean that the light and shadow effects are full, it seems to be very bland, if it weren't for the fact that they were scribbling spatial rifts at every turn, and shattering the mountains one by one, and tearing the sky apart.
If this is not the case, just looking at their moves, you can really feel what is called monotony and what is called ordinary.
After all, moves, special effects, and power - this is a completely different existence, even a little special effect (such as the effect of magic), or a little bit of skill is as if it is gone, and the power is not necessarily weak.
Wu Tian's Divine Calamity Sword slashed at Iondang's left hand, but he heard the sound of a blunt weapon, and the sharp blade seemed to be non-existent, that was because Iondang's body was not weak flesh and blood.
If it is an immortal of the same level, if it is slashed by the Divine Disaster Sword like this, there will be no other result except for a sword slashing, but if this attack is on Iondang's body, it is just a collision between the Divine Sword and the Aegis.
However, if Ioyindang's attack hit Wu Tian's body, then Wu Tian's body would only be as weak as a tofu block.
Even the immortal saints are distinguished in their physical functions.
Of course, for these creatures on the side of the ancient gods, no matter what their existence is, they are also immortal, and for them, there is no concept of decay, aging, etc., because it is precisely because of these problems that flesh and blood have these problems, so they say that flesh and blood are cursed existences, decay and aging, and this is the content of the curse.
At least in their eyes, it is indeed possible to see it that way.
Wu Tian's Divine Calamity Sword was supposed to be a sharp weapon, but now it can only be used as a blunt weapon, and the amount of fighting energy is also like flowing water, with Wu Tian's perception, it can only maintain a high-intensity battle for a maximum of one hour - this is because Wu Tian has found that among the advantages of being a sage, he directly turns the magic power of heaven and earth into his own magic power, which has been almost abolished.
Why is the magic of heaven and earth so weak? Wu Tian had doubts in his heart, because the magic power in the outside world was really too little, and he was rarely able to go to a forbidden demon area for himself (that is, a world where magic interference spells were set, or the principle of magic interference, there was no magic power, and the use of extraordinary power would be interfered with and invalidated, at least it was a country that the main god was capable of establishing)
Although Wu Tian was full of questions, he also knew that the person who could answer him here seemed to be gone, and the sustained power of an hour was not too bad.
"It seems that the ending has already been decided, and this guy who hinders people from playing the game is finally going to die."
Angola said with joy on her face, but at this time, Elubida was opposed.
"No, I don't see it that way, do you see that? The Excalibur in that man's hand, if I'm not mistaken here, should be—--"
"If it's really that Excalibur, it won't be that simple? I can't be wrong about that one, although I don't know why that guy has this Excalibur, but if he does use the power of Excalibur, then the incident is a bit of a problem."
Elubida thought with a distressed expression - but she didn't know that the divinity and divine power in the Divine Disaster Sword had been obliterated by her own body, and if she knew this, maybe she wouldn't need to be so distressed. (To be continued.) )