Chapter 278: Surge! Valhallic Knight Sword

Chapter 278: Surge! Valhallic Knight Sword

"Shadow Demon Nevimore, I want you to know that your fate is nothing more than a mess of data, betraying the Heavenly Dao, and you are not qualified enough." Medius said coldly, "Those who abandon me will kill themselves!" ”

"Lord Medius, the blood demon is dead, those guys are gathered together, the power is strong, why don't you send us there, even if you can't destroy them, you must grab the mysterious treasure box, it's really not good, it's always okay to harass them." Angel Bella stepped out of the ranks.

"Then, I'll let the Sea Devil Octopus, Andya, and the Winged Sparrow help me go with you." Madius waved his hand expressionlessly.

Navi Moore cast the shadow of destruction, only to see that within two hundred meters in front of him, all of them were covered by a gloomy, black and oppressive gas for a moment, in that area, Saiwen suddenly felt that his power was being invisibly drained little by little, he wanted to escape from this area, but Ney Vimore was constantly emitting dark shadows from his arms, and the area shrouded in shadows gradually spread.

"You're going to die slowly in the shadows." Navimore let out an evil laugh. He didn't notice that at this time, the corners of Saiwen's mouth lit up with a proud smile that symbolized hope. This is the unique momentum of the king, Saiwen is not in a hurry, calm, scanning the surrounding darkness with an extremely sharp gaze, and bursts of golden light flashed in the palm of his left hand.

When Navi Moore looked at it in a daze, his eyes seemed to have found an awe-inspiring tall figure from Saiwen's body that even the Heavenly Dao couldn't see through, and he was immediately shocked: "There is actually a higher will than the Heavenly Dao......"

"Of course!" Saiwen roared categorically and raised his arm with a golden mang, "Cluster stray bullets!" In an instant, a golden light bullet with a hot red flame exploded on Nevemore's right arm. The shadow of destruction was immediately stopped, and the shadow area gradually dissipated, and Nevimore covered his right arm and said unwillingly, "So what? Today, you must die! ”

"Navi Moore, even if you kill me, you can't go against the way of heaven. If you want to defeat Medius, you have to come together. You alone can't defeat the way of heaven. Severn said angrily.

"I don't care, only I am the king who was chosen by the way of heaven! Let's take it! Necromantic Flame Whip! "The blue-black flames peeked out from the tips of Nevimore's claws, condensing but not dissipating, like ten fiery whips, and everywhere they passed, nothing dissolved!

"Can I only fight you to the end?" Saiwen hesitated in his mind for half a second, then reached out and pulled out his head dart to meet him. The head dart collided with the trajectory of the Demon Flame Whip, sending out sparks that matched the sonorous rhythm.

The blue-black flames drifted like meteors. Navi Moore's playful resistance was as if dead, and the Demon Flame Whip nearly cut the incomparably hard head dart in two. Feeling that he was gradually unable to resist the enemy, Severn had no choice but to shoot the Emmelim ray at the head dart, and after giving the head dart enough energy, he continued to fight Navimore to the death.

Severn's Emelim Head Dart stirs up strong winds scattered around it, turning it into a sharp blade and attaching it to the head dart, further forming the Emelim Wind Blade. Even though they have fought for dozens of rounds, the two sides who are standing have hardly moved a single step, and they can't approach or retreat a single step, and even if they are forced back, the next moment, it will revert to the same confrontation as before.

"We're just wasting time and energy in vain, and there's really no point." Severn also tried to persuade.

Nevi Moore disagreed, and was furious: "Hmph, if I can't even clean you up, then I really can't defeat the Heavenly Dao!" ”

The two sides engaged in almost hand-to-hand combat. Navimore also knew that it was not a way to go on like this, so he resolutely whipped away the blade of the head dart on the body, and shouted to the sky: "The elegy of the soul, turn into a sharp blade!" ”

At this moment, the aura of the Heroic Spirits around Navimore gathered one after another, and he clasped his hands together, and the blue-black flames mixed with countless shadow-like Heroic Souls formed a huge knight's sword!

"Khooth!" Navimore collides with Severn's sword. The duel between the swordsman and the swordsman is often a moment. Splashing sparks, flying magic and energy, two different forms of sword tactics opened a direct collision!

If the sword in Nevimore's hand is thunder and lightning, then the head dart in Severn's hand is the wind. Although Severn's strength was not comparable to that of Navimore, the trajectory of the seemingly soft head dart was always able to completely deflect Neyvimore's attack, and then hit back, sweeping towards the opponent's head, neck, heart, and everything else like a storm.

"Have you gotten stronger? Or, you didn't use a knife fight against me in the first battle? Navi Moore was a little surprised by Severn's performance. He suddenly discovers that Saiwen's knife skills have a fatal heel. Saiwen holds the head dart in his hand, and although the action of drawing an arc in the air is elegant, it cannot be swung at the shortest distance, and if you want to defeat Saiwen, the action must be decisive and neat!

However, as soon as Nevimore took a step forward with his sword, he would have to fall back to square one again due to the ensuing counterattack. Seeing that the sword battle could not defeat the enemy, Navi Moore actually laughed: "Hahaha, it seems that your sword skills are very proficient!" ”

"Thanks to the compliment, not only are you excellent in swordsmanship, but you are also very lucky." Severn said with a smile. Navimore immediately restrained his smile and raised the flaming knight's sword in front of him, staring intently at the head dart that Severn was holding.

"Let's make a truce." Saiwen slowly put the head dart back on his head, and said kindly. "Humph! Phantom power, Demon Flame Spike! Navi Moore, who had made up his mind in an instant, immediately condensed the magic power of his whole body, and the power of the shadows in his body suddenly converged on the sword body, and for a while, the sword in his hand burned even hotter flames!

Saiwen didn't watch out for this hand, seeing that Nevimore had to put himself to death, he had to fly into the air, and Nevimore was of course chasing after him. At the same time as Saiwen flew into the air, he pulled out the head dart again, and with the powerful energy inspired by the Ao Nian Mind, the heroic spirits scattered in the air around him converged on the head dart.

"I'm going to get the Heroic Spirits into my head." Almost at the same time as Severn groaned, Neyvimore's sword had sliced in front of him, and it was only one step away before Neyvimore could slash Severn. However, Severn did not hurry to build the Ultra Barrier with his other hand, and when Navimore pierced the barrier, Severn also completed the assembly of the Heroic Spirits, and the head dart shone with a little silver-gray demonic light under the dim sky, and slashed straight away.

Navimore instantly changed his move, and the horizontal sword blocked the blow, and then twisted his hand and swept the sword towards Saiwen's abdomen, but ......

"How could it be......" Navi Moore confirmed that his eyes weren't flowering, "poof, poof!" "Four sounds in a row, the thigh, neck, heart, left ribs, the four vital parts, in the moment when the sword light of the head dart disappeared, a large amount of blood splattered!