Volume 1 The Difficulty of Odin Chapter 120 Distorted
The stormy attack made Morgoth a little breathless, he looked at the "bloodthirsty beast" in front of him, and the opponent's attack completely ignored his own counterattack, it was simply a life-threatening style of play.
Taking advantage of his strange shape, after a short adjustment, Morgoth quickly stretched out his arms and grabbed the branch next to him and jumped up.
"Die! Strange Twisting! β
Ivan didn't dodge or dodge, he drew his long sword and faced it with the twisting force that rushed in front of him.
"First Secret Sword! No shadow! β
The muscles that have been trained all year round bulged and squirmed, and in an instant he turned from a static state into a shadow, and even Morgoth and Edward had a hard time catching this speed, and
The sword went straight to the heart!
Morgas stretched out his hand, and the blade was held against him by a dark purple energy before it could touch his palm.
Edward had recovered from the trauma just now, and seeing that Ivan and the enemy were in a stalemate, he quickly picked up his great sword and approached the enemy, and then slashed hard.
The afterglow of his eyes had already noticed Edward, and Morgoth mustered up his spirit, his body shrunk, and then he stomped his feet to the ground, and the powerful explosive force made his body retreat.
Ivan was unforgiving, catching up with a sword and a sword.
"Fifth Secret Sword! Yan returns! β
The graceful arc like a delphinium cutting through the air almost blocked all the enemy's dodge space.
Blood flew in the air, and Morgoth's eyes were filled with consternation.
He thinks he still knows what the strength of this kid in front of him is, after all, the two of them have fought before.
At least that's what he thought so far, but the scattered blood told him that things were very different.
Although he was injured, he was not ready to run away, for Morgoth, it was humiliating enough to be unexpectedly defeated by a nameless werewolf girl last time and then escaped, as a mercenary in the underworld, failure would damage his credibility.
Therefore, he must succeed this time and kill Ivan to complete the butcher's commission!
"Boy, you are very honored, Uncle Ben will use all his strength to deal with you. Then die with pride! β
Morgoth once again used his stunt "Bewitching Distortion Technique", only this time the distorted energy was no longer shot at Ivan, but was applied to his own body by him!
A terrifying aura permeated him, and the twisted energy began to blur his body a little!
Although Ivan was in a very abnormal state, his sanity had not gone too far, and his keen sense of battle had already made him feel a little bad.
Strike first!
"Second Secret Sword! Break the Sky! β
"It's useless! It's too late! β
As Morgas said, his side was like a magnetic field, and the sword lost control the moment it made contact.
A cannon punch struck, and Ivan stretched out his palm to block it.
"It's naΓ―ve."
The sinister whisper of Morgas was heard, and Ivan felt a huge force attack before he knew what was going on.
Bang!
Ivan's mind suddenly buzzed, and the sound of tinnitus made him dizzy for a moment, and this punch even stopped Moyi's whispering!
Ivan's eyes cleared again, but he didn't have time to adjust to the situation in front of him.
Boom! Another punch!
A violent concussion was transmitted from Morgos's right fist to Ivan's god, and the concussion quickly spread throughout his body, affecting his skin, muscles, fascia, and even bones to varying degrees.
Ivan fell to his knees, the tumbling qi and blood in his body making it difficult for him to move for the time being.
Morgas stood in front of him, brandishing his sneak sword and he didn't even bother to glance.
Edward looked at everything in front of him in astonishment, he obviously saw that his sword had hit the other party accurately, but what puzzled him the most was that he didn't have any real sense of cutting anything, the sword seemed to be slashed at the phantom.
His Royal Highness the Unbelieving Prince quickly swung a few more swords, but to his despair, everything was just like just now, and his sword did not cause any damage to Morgas at all!
"Okay? Now it's Uncle Ben's turn to make a move! β
Edward crossed the sword, and Magoth's fist landed on the blade.
But what Edward couldn't understand was the sudden blow to his abdomen, a sudden force that made him want to retch, and he felt like he had broken several ribs.
There was a cold glow from behind, and Morgoth snorted coldly: "I can't help myself." β
Just as Ivan guessed, his sword still didn't play any role!
The enemy's counterattack soon came, and Ivan tensed his spirits and collided with it.
Although he had been prepared, the other party's distorted power still made his qi and blood roll, and even his internal organs were slightly damaged.
It was difficult to suppress the upsurge of qi and blood, and a large mouthful of blood spat out of Ivan's mouth.
"Demonic Distortion!"
"Moonwalk."
Holding his body strong, Ivan quickly dodged the attack with the help of the body technique that Hill had taught him.
"See how long you can last!"
It was as if the situation had been reversed, and now it was Morgoth chasing Ivan.
However, Ivan already had some thoughts, and he probably understood why it was useless to slash Mogoth, and he would be inexplicably hurt even though he blocked his attack.
"Frost Nova!"
Ivan threw out a few frozen grasses from his body and quickly chanted, and a large amount of frost spread rapidly from the place where the frozen grass landed like a ring.
It's just that this kind of magic can't trap Morgoth for long, and soon the frost begins to crack.
However, this was enough time for Ivan to pull out his magic wand.
Since punches, kicks, and sword skills are easily restrained by the opponent's "twist", it is better to use long-range attacks.
Even the other party can distort the location of the magic, but after the number increases, Ivan believes that there will always be a chance to take advantage of it.
"Wind Blade!"
Just as Ivan had guessed, the Wind Blade was also distorted.
However, the battle has just begun!
"Torrent of spells!"
Ivan controlled the distance while shooting a large amount of low-level magic, which Morgoth dealt with with fairly easily, and as Ivan's chanting speed increased, he became much more embarrassed.
After all, his "twist" has not yet risen to the level of "absolute" and "irreversible" of the law, and the most important thing is that his state is extremely exhausting, and due to the instability of the "twist", his body is even suffering from tearing every moment.
Right now, he is basically about to reach his limit, after all, he doesn't want his body to be "twisted" and torn apart.
It's time to retreat.
He knew this very well in his heart, after all, the mission completion rate and the reputation of the underground world were not as important as their own lives.
This escape can basically declare the mission a failure.
There will be one more failure on his resume.
Ivan?
He won't forget......