Chapter 102: Beheading
In the white mist, Giska, who was hiding in the shadows and waiting for an opportunity, was extremely excited in his heart at the moment, although the Kirby he chose was not only the second-to-last in strength, but also a magician, and the lowest danger factor for him who cultivated his divine strength.
But after all, the other party is a big realm higher than him, and a level 50 grandmaster is not on the same level as him, a level 49 martial king.
Because once you enter the realm of the grandmaster, you can feel the power of the rules, and call on a part of the power of the rules between heaven and earth to attack and defend, and the improvement of strength is definitely not comparable to the previous realms.
So at this time, Giska easily sneaked up and unloaded one of the opponent's arms, how could he not be excited.
Compared to Giska's excitement, Kirby was terrified to the extreme at this time, he never felt that he was so weak, and he didn't have time to deal with the blood dripping down his severed right hand.
It was quiet, extremely quiet, and as he listened to the blood dripping from his severed arm, Kirby's heart was almost on the verge of collapse.
"Don't hide your head and show your tail, you have the ability to come out and fight in a bright and bright way. Kirby looked at the empty clouds around him and roared hysterically.
"Hehe, as you wish. Just as the words fell, a pitch-black figure slid past Kirby.
Compared to the previous sneak attack, Kirby can be said to be completely prepared this time, with a magic shield all over his body, not only that, but he also did not hesitate to invoke the power of the rules to defend, making his body almost like an impermeable iron bucket.
It's just that all his calculations have come to naught, and the killer hiding in the shadows doesn't seem to have any intention of taking his life, and disappears into the fog in a flash.
Although Kirby scolded loudly, he was extremely worried in his heart. If it weren't for the fact that he was confident that he had defended enough, he wouldn't have shown such composure.
But Giscard naturally didn't care, he just did what Ron told him to do. By this time he had arrived at Lampa's solitary fog and checked the movement inside.
However, what disappointed him was that Lampa was very vigilant, and there was hardly a trace of flaws in his body.
A cold glint flashed in Giska's eyes, and he held a dagger in each of his hands. The two daggers emitted a dark red light, which looked extremely eerie.
He let out a low cry in his mouth, "Advanced Combat Skill, Shadow Step!" and then the whole person disappeared in an instant, only the two footprints left on the ground still proved that there was really a person standing here just now.
At this moment, Lampa only felt a vicious wind hitting the back of his head, and a strong sense of crisis made his whole body tense instantly, and subconsciously dodged towards his left side.
The moment he turned around, he could clearly see that a blood-red dagger grazed his cheek dangerously, if it wasn't for his timely dodge, I am afraid that this attack would be enough to penetrate all his defenses and kill him on the spot.
"Hmph, gutsless rat!" Lampa has a lot of combat experience.
After narrowly avoiding this blow, his toes were a little on the ground, and the whole person instantly took a step back, and shouted angrily: "Advanced combat skills, know how to strike!"
A pale golden long sword in Lampa's hand, who had been fully prepared for a long time, suddenly flashed with white light, and stabbed straight ahead.
It seems to be an ordinary sword, but it contains endless power, all the energy is contained in it, and all the power is gathered at one point to achieve the ultimate goal of breaking the face with a point.
Giska could also feel an unprecedented aura of death from this sword, but out of a mastery of the battle. Still unhurried, he flashed to the side.
As soon as Giscard moved, Lampa followed suit, and the long sword in his hand seemed to have eyes, chasing Giska straight away.
"This kind of unincompromising attack wants to kill me, it's too child's play, advanced combat skills, instant killing techniques!"
The Hogg family has never lacked powerful combat skills and magic, even if a relative like Giska, who is considered by the family to be impure, anyone who is a member of the Hogg family is entitled to go through all the unique secret books of the family. This also led to the fact that Giska, who was already eager for talent, had countless skills in his hands, which even Ron didn't know.
I saw that Giska's whole person was floating in an instant, and the whole person was like teleporting, making it impossible to know his location at all. In just an instant, Giscard shuttled back and forth in this small space hundreds of times.
By the time Lampa could react, Giska's dagger had sliced deep into his flesh, smashing a large chunk of flesh directly into his arm.
This time it was a painful Lampa grinning and a constant scream from his mouth.
It's a pity that this is just the beginning, and no matter how weak the advanced combat skills are, it is definitely not a simple attack.
I saw that every flickering and teleportation of Giscard would bring up a cloud of blood mist on Lampa's body, followed by Lampa's screams.
In fact, Lampa's strength is level 55, and his ability to fight head-on is definitely not comparable to Giska. It's a pity that these people have never fought in a tailwind battle, where have they ever encountered such a situation.
By the time they discovered the horrors of Ron's circle, it was too late, they had completely lost contact with the army behind them, and the only sound of their own rapid breathing in the quiet space was their own.
In fact, the coalition forces in the Eastern Regions would make such a choice and send them to crusade against the royal family, and they had already thought of this, because they knew that with the strength of the royal family, they were no match for their 150,000 army at all, so they sent them with peace of mind.
But who would have thought that the battle that should have been smooth sailing would turn into such a field today.
With a soft pop, Giska appeared, this advanced skill that was not weaker than the power of the grandmaster's skill would consume a lot of his spirit power with each blow. It's just that despite this, he didn't hesitate to expend more than 20 sets of attacks against Lampa in groups of ten consecutive attacks, so he dared to give himself a breathing time.
I have to say that the other party is indeed a very strong opponent, although it is only level 55, but it is quite familiar with the control of the power of the rules, Giska's simple strength is not enough to break through the opponent's defense, and can only rely on quantitative changes to cause qualitative changes.
If it weren't for the mist circle that limited the opponent's five senses and made it impossible for him to catch his whereabouts, I am afraid that he would have been caught by Lampa and had the opportunity to fight back.
"Damn, you ant-like creature how dare you hurt me so badly. I'm going to make you can't live, you can't die!" Lampa's face became extremely hideous, the silver armor on his body had long since disappeared at this moment, and the blood stains on his body made him look like a bloody man.
There were hundreds of large and small wounds on his body, although many of them were only insignificant skin injuries, but the amount was large, so that even if he spent a lot of spiritual power to recover, he couldn't completely stop the bleeding for a while.
It would be fine if he was injured like this as a powerhouse with absolute strength, but he could clearly feel that Jiska's strength should not have broken through the realm of a level 50 martial sect. Although his strength is not bad, he is still so embarrassed by the gap of a big realm, which makes him not angry.
Lampa roared, and the large and small wounds on his body recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the breath of life between heaven and earth seemed to form a small funnel, helping Lampa recover from his injuries.
"Not good!" Giska secretly scolded, the other party was a grandmaster-level powerhouse, even if he was injured, he could use the power of the rules of heaven and earth to speed up his recovery, which was far from something he could catch up with with a simple rest.
If he is allowed to recover so unscrupulously, then everything he has done before will be in vain.
Thinking of this, where would Giska be willing, gritting his teeth, there was an extra black stone in his hand. "Hmph, I'd like to see how you made it impossible for me to survive. ”
Giska was a resolute man, and the black stone in his hand was shattered by him at once, and a terrifying force rose up in an instant. Even Lampa's rapid recovery from injury was slightly sluggish at this moment.
"No, it's impossible, how can you have a grandmaster rune!" Lampa is not a fool, he can't see the extraordinaryness of that black stone.
The corners of Giska's mouth hooked up into a sneer, and said, "Hehe, you don't need to know...... Grandmaster Rune, Dark Scythe!"
Click......
As Giska's voice fell, a crisp sound of glass breaking sounded, making the originally quiet space instantly appear a trace of disharmony.