Chapter 200: Battle
'Is it possession?' β
Squinting slightly at the bald man in front of her, Freya immediately guessed the type of necromancy he was using.
However, although Freya did not speak, the bald man seemed to accidentally discover the white mask she was wearing, his dark pupils shrank slightly, and then a hideous look gradually appeared on his calm face.
"You're a hunter of House Tapoli!? It's been more than 30 years, and you still haven't let me go! In that case, let's die!! β
With his roar, the bald man rushed over, and the thick black smoke filled his body and hissed.
An extremely strong aura of energy emanated from him.
Seeing this, Freya didn't even think about immediately bursting out of breath, and then turned around and rolled.
'Boom!! β
Before he could completely dodge, a huge roar accompanied by a huge amount of smoke and dust spread out.
The stirred up rubble caused a ripple in the cyan air around Freya, but fortunately it didn't hurt the body.
Freya stepped back quickly, looking at the other side with a frightened expression.
"It's just physics!? The physical body is actually strengthened to this kind of Cheng dΓΉ, this guy is also a melee type wizard? β
Along the way, most of the wizards she met liked to cast spells from a distance, using all kinds of weird spells to kill enemies, and the melee fighters had never seen a second person except before.
But I didn't expect to meet the same wizard today who likes to combine physics and spells.
Her eyes flickered slightly, and she directly pulled out two pitch-black daggers from behind her, and a burst of purple light flashed in her hand, and then suddenly shot out.
In the thick smoke, a large, pitch-black palm suddenly stretched out. With a snap of nails, he grabbed the two daggers that came at him.
At this time, the bald man's whole body writhed with pitch-black smoke, his face was hideous, and a rune like a tree branch gradually spread to the top of his head.
He looked down at the dagger in his hand with a thick mockery in his eyes.
"The hunters of the House of Tapoli have degenerated like this over the years"
'Bang!! β
Before he finished speaking, two huge purple flames suddenly exploded violently in his hands, and the huge amount of ash fire directly covered his entire body for a while.
Then came a series of terrible howls.
Freya looked at her calmly and slowly withdrew her outstretched hand.
The bright light of the fire baked the entire huge space extremely sultry, this is the fire of ashes. It is a terrifying flame that can continue to burn as long as the spirit continues.
Long. It wasn't until the screams inside became weaker and weaker that Freya took the initiative to disconnect her mental power.
Immediately, the flames that had been raging and burning quickly disappeared.
The whole bright space is also restored to its original state.
Where the fire is gone. A pitch-black figure was lying on the ground trembling violently, and a strong stench of burning came from there.
Standing still, Freya tried to move her injured arm, but found that it was only a skin wound, not a bone.
Stretch out another intact hand and attach it to the wound. Dots of green light burrowed into the wound like ants, mending the damaged blood.
Slightly skimmed his eyes, as if he was still struggling with the charred human body. Just as Freya slowly lifted her sword and thought about making up for it.
The charred black body, which had been half-dead, suddenly stretched out its arms and slowly got up from the ground.
This made Freya slightly stunned.
'Click'
With a slight sound, the charred black of the whole body slowly peeled off layer by layer like a shelled egg, revealing the scarlet and wriggling flesh inside.
The thick gray smoke pierced the flesh like a small snake. In a few moments, most of the blood that had been exposed to the air was gone.
"I underestimated you," a hoarse voice spat out of his broken throat.
The bald man stared coldly at Freya with his only remaining eye, his half-burned face recovering at a terrible rate.
"But next time, there won't be such an opportunity!"
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The body that had not fully recovered immediately rushed towards Freya.
The black smoke that surrounded him immediately opened. Several hideous entity claws were formed and grabbed at Freya.
With a click, the hard stone slab was immediately pulled out of a long furrow by the claws.
Several claws attack intensively. But because of the effect of the talent force field, it's quite reluctant to dodge, but
"So you didn't die? This man's physique," Freya dodged the attack as she watched in shock as he gradually recovered his body intact.
The muscles of the whole body were still exposed to the air just now, and they have recovered in less than a moment at this moment.
It's almost as if you've not been traumatized in any way.
According to Freya's estimates, even an ordinary first-level wizard could not be stronger than this.
'Could it be that in these thirty years, in this place of scarce resources, he has been promoted to a second-level wizard? β
However, Freya then dismissed this hypothesis.
Not to mention the difficulty of every promotion and the huge resources required, the accumulation of knowledge and the growth of mental power alone cannot be established in this resource-scarce place.
"Are you ready to die?!"
Just as Freya was distracted, she suddenly felt an extremely dangerous aura coming from behind her.
Suddenly, a claw larger than his body slammed into Freya's head.
The cyan wind flow automatically formed an invisible shield behind her back, and Freya quickly retreated.
'Bang!! β
Circles of transparent ripples flickered rapidly behind Freya's back, and she only felt her spirit suddenly empty, and then her body was violently knocked out.
'Hiss'
The pitch-black boots pulled two long marks on the ground before they stopped.
Wheezing slightly, her forehead covered with cold sweat, Freya looked at the tough man opposite with a gloomy face.
If it weren't for her talent and strong defense just now, it would have been estimated that she would be in danger of being shot in the head.
However, even if she was not injured, in order to resist the sudden attack just now, the spiritual power consumed by the natural power place was only a temporary blank in her brain.
"Oh? I was able to get past that! β
Looking at the girl who kept gasping. The bald man pulled his mouth with a cruel smile, revealing his snow-white teeth, and the black mist that turned into sharp claws around his body once again attached to his body, as if he was wearing a strange set of black armor.
Look at the black smoke on his body that seems to reflect the metallic light.
Suddenly, Freya seemed to think of something, and her eyes lit up slightly.
The body that had just eased up suddenly disappeared with a snort. Then the body appeared above the bald man who was about to regain his full strength.
"Exploding Blade!!"
A piercing hum was mixed with blazing flames. The crosssword stabbed him in the head like a spear.
"It's useless to take the initiative to attack"
As if anticipating the direction of Freya's attack, the bald man looked up. Stretching out a huge arm that was as black as a claw, he went straight at the spear.
'Bell!! β
A red spark exploded between the two of them.
The cross sword that turned into a flaming spear was dead against the bald man's thick claws, and there was no inch at all.
While blocking Freya's attack, the bald man's eyes suddenly sharpened, and his other hand suddenly stretched out another pitch-black claw and stabbed at her!
Look at the thorny claws. Without hesitation, Freya withdrew her sword and turned. Straight towards the claws.
"Second stage!"
'Shhh
The sharp fiery red blade immediately erupted into a flash of fire on the claws, and the piercing sound of metal cutting was heard immediately.
Even the pitch-black armor composed of thick black smoke felt a burst of soreness in this intense scorching cut, as if it was collapsing at any moment.
Feeling the strength of the smoke, the bald man's face changed slightly. The pitch-black claw that had been cut off from the thick black smoke instantly became extremely large and smashed towards Freya.
"Die!"
'Bang!! β
He only had time to resist it with his cross sword, and then Freya flew upside down again!
And this time. But it made her chest suffolate, and a mouthful of dark red blood spat out of her mouth. Obviously, this time he really suffered internal injuries.
"And so it was!"
Gently wiping the marks from the corners of her mouth, Freya's eyes narrowed as she looked at the condensed smoke around him.
The blades on both sides of the cross sword in his hand had become uneven at the moment, but they had been damaged by the special sword technique just now.
However, through the two attacks, Freya also vaguely guessed the weakness of this person.
He was indeed injured, but not physically, but mentally.
Because the black smoke he had unleashed so far was nothing else, just his natural force field, and the rest was just a strong physical battle.
In other words, he may not be a melee wizard, but he was forced to do so.
If that's the case, then it's easy to do. β
Squinting her eyes slightly, Freya slowly stood up and flicked the cross sword, a green rune and a red rune gradually lit up on the sword.
'Even if he has an extremely strong physique and defense, but this Cheng dΓΉ also has a limit, and it is not said that anything can appear out of thin air, even the talent force field cannot cover everything! β
The scorching airflow made the blade of the silver cross sword glow scarlet.
A cyan rune appeared under her blue eyes, and Freya lifted her foot and stepped forward.
'Whew! β
After the subtle sound, I saw her directly turn into a white figure and rush out towards the bald man.
"Blade, waltz!"
'Whew'
An invisible fiery red hurricane instantly enveloped him.
'Ding Ding Ding'
The sound of swords mixed with the burst of fire suddenly appeared in the entire space.
The speed brought by the superposition of the talent force field and the explosion of qi made it impossible for him to catch Freya's figure at all, so he could only stand in place with a gloomy face.
In the sparks that kept bursting out, the distorted black smoke around him slowly covered his body, and two pointed pitch-black horns extended out of his shiny forehead, actually slowly forming a pitch-black armor. (To be continued)
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