Chapter 237: The Effect of Burial Butterflies

Sophie quickly retracted her right leg, and before she could hit the ground, it turned into a knee, and with a thud, it slammed into Ares' right rib.

Through Ares' plate armor, the undead seemed to be able to hear the struggle of Ares' ribs.

It's just that Sophie still didn't stop, a knee hit, knocked Ares back again, took half a step behind Ares with his left foot, quickly followed behind Ares with his right foot, and his right hand slashed at Ares's throat along Ares's arm, the part where the root of the thumb and the wrist were connected, like a sharp blade.

Click!

Listening to the tingling sound of the scalp, it came from Ares's throat, and Ares's whole body was slashed backwards, and Sophie's right foot swept on the heels of Ares's retreating feet.

Poof!

The barrel knight Ares was flattened and fell heavily to the ground.

All the undead were dumbfounded, this series of extremely fast, juggling-like movements was something they had never seen before, they had never seen it when they were alive, they had not seen it when they were dead, and they had not seen it when they were dead, this time it was really an eye-opener!

It's just that...... What is the use of such a splendid technique?

Yes, and what's the use?

Ares, who fell heavily to the ground, waved his long knife, and if it weren't for Sophie's quick reaction, he would have cut off a calf directly, and he would have become a match for hip-hop height.

Ares rolled and squatted up, and his voice was a little hideous: "Flower fist embroidered legs, are you here for the catwalk?" ”

Sophie couldn't help but sigh, she was worthy of being an undead, and sure enough, as expected, ordinary techniques could not cause fatal injuries to the undead at all. This is not surprising to Sophie, once in the suburbs, he was stabbed by Hori Kotel, who was still the leader of the bandits at the time, Sophie is still alive, as a death knight, obviously will not lose her combat effectiveness because of heavy damage to her ribs and throat.

However, at least Sophie has a preliminary understanding of Ares' ability to resist blows and the strength of the armor on his body.

"If you only have this little strength, then it will be too disappointing for everyone."

Ares said, slowly stood up, with him, there was also a dark aura as black as ink on his body, constantly rolling and surging on his body, under his feet, the evil aura continued to radiate everywhere, and Ares's aura instantly climbed to the point where people felt depressed.

The Death Knight is the strongest of the undead, and if there is any drawback, it is speed. The Death Knight focuses on one-hit kills, which is enough to make people desperate, and when they are fighting, they can completely crush the opponent and kill them. And Ares, as the king of the Death Knights, has a natural ability evil aura, as if he is cheating, and he has improved the speed of the undead army.

The evil aura has been enhanced not only by the undead around Ares, but also by himself!

Like a black lightning, Ares came to Sophie in a blink of an eye, and the blood-colored long knife slashed obliquely from the bottom left to the top right.

Only this time, Ares thought that he had figured out the details of his opponent, and in addition to Sophie's striking resemblance to the Dark Goddess, all that remained was strength and speed, as well as her strange fighting skills. However, in the face of absolute power, Ares couldn't help but chuckle, it was all paper-paste!

The long knife is fast, and Sophie's burial butterfly is faster! Because it's short, because Sophie is a backhand knife!

Bite! After a crisp sound, Sophie held the knife in her backhand, did not retreat, but advanced, and parried directly a punch above the handle of Ares's knife.

This position makes Ares extremely uncomfortable, this is the point where Ares's strength is exerted, but it is precisely the least powerful place, not only can the strength not be exerted at all, but even the movement of the wrist is restricted.

Ares couldn't help but look at the blood-sucking aura that overlapped with the evil aura at Sophie's feet in surprise, and when he looked at Sophie's dark eyes again, they had already turned amber!

"You!"

Arros said that he was not surprised that it was false, even if the two sides had clashes and battles, but there had never been such close contact face-to-face one-on-one, after real contact, Ares knew how terrible Sophie's reaction and response were, that was simply an all-offensive style of play that gave up defense. In a way, more radical than him, the Death Knight.

Bang!

The answer to Ares was the shield that Sophie had taken off her back!

The shield slammed directly into Ares' right shoulder, and Ares couldn't help but stumble to the left again.

Strength? Ares thought he was no worse than Sophie. And speed? With the ascension of the evil aura, it is not too much to say that Ares's strength has risen to a higher level.

However, with almost the exact same result as the first encounter, once again between the two, how could Ares not have heart palpitations?

Only this time, after Sophie's shield blow, she didn't continue her physical skills, Ares only felt that the shield in front of him flickered, and an inexplicable force poured into his body from his right ribs, scurrying around in his body, stirring up the dark aura on his body for a while.

On the right side, a sharp cut appeared on Ares's armor, and there were still dancing black butterflies on it, but Sophie's figure was nowhere to be found.

Behind! Ares didn't pause, and slammed into him with an elbow.

However, Ares was greeted by a splitting pain in his right elbow. Do the undead have pain? There will be. Only the damage that acts on the soul will bring pain to the undead, and Ares was horrified to find that the straight knife in Sophie's hand was not an ordinary sharp blade, it was a terrifying weapon that could directly act on the depths of the soul!

It was only at this moment that Ares finally understood where Sophie was faster than herself, not in absolute speed, but in rhythm, which was a sense of rhythm that anticipated the enemy first and led the enemy's nose, but this sense of rhythm was brought into Sophie's opponent, which was uncomfortable to death.

Sophie used a backhand knife, so when she cut Ares's right rib, she didn't do anything at all, but just put her backhand on her right arm, using the effect of movement to directly cause a split. And Ares' elbow blow, in the eyes of the undead behind him, was not Sophie's active attack at all, when Ares elbowed back, Sophie just made a parry movement with the Burial Butterfly attached to his right arm, and Ares' arm hit the Burial Butterfly himself.

You have to keep a distance so that you can take advantage of the long knife!

Ares thought about it, and despite the two minor cuts, he used his right foot to run forward.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Sophie's hateful foot was just right mixed with Ares's right ankle, and Areston stumbled, and Sophie's left foot stepped forward and kicked the outside of Ares' left leg calf in a hurry.

Immediately, Ares's legs were entangled together, and the heavily loaded Ares fell to the ground with a miserable pop again.