Chapter Seventy-Six: A True Full-Time Person
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Haig jumped backwards, flicking his arm and sending a steel Hidden Arrow flying out.
Xia Di snorted coldly, swung his sword to intercept, and made a move [Charge] to get close to Hegra, and before the opponent could avoid it, he used a continuous slash.
Although from the perspective of realm, Haig is undoubtedly above Xia Di, but Xia Di's words just now made him lose a little calm. The momentary struggle actually made him fall behind.
Even said that he was not qualified to be a full-time person?
Are you kidding?
How many strong people did he kill to get to this point, and he was so insulted by a second-order kid?
Haig looked at the man in front of him coldly, activated the doppelganger ring in his right hand, and he split into four people in an instant. Attack the Xia Mansion together.
The wound on his chest was almost healed, this was because he had plundered an orc warrior's self-healing skill in the past, as soon as he was injured, his body would instantly strengthen the adjustment mechanism, allowing his wound to heal quickly.
As long as it is not a fatal injury of the disability or penetrating type, it will not take long to heal.
With a flick of his hand, four purple thunderbolts exploded and flew out of his hand.
This is the mid-level magic [Shock Thunder], the highest level of magic he has obtained through his talent, and it is also the most mana-consuming move, if he wasn't too eager to end this battle, he wouldn't have used it so easily.
But he didn't think about anything, Xia Di had just created ice freezing magic on the ground, as well as enhanced speed and fighting skills, which made him wonder if Xia Di was a dual professional, or even a full-time person like himself, or if he also had some talent to protect him, so he didn't dare to approach Xia Di to play melee combat, for fear of capsizing in the gutter.
"Oh, it's mid-level magic."
Xia Di's face was still the same, and he held the sword with both hands like this, maintaining an offensive posture to meet the magic.
Haig gritted his teeth, secretly scolded this kid for waiting to die, and shook his hand again, and there were a few more [shocking thunders].
Purple electricity pierced through Xia Di from all directions, one through his head, one through his chest, and the other two hit his feet separately to prevent him from escaping.
Of these four thunderbolts, only the head and feet were shot at the head, and they were meant to kill him and seal his retreat, respectively. Although the clone ring can create a clone, it is only an illusion in nature, and only hiding the real attack inside a fake attack is the real use of the clone.
However, something wonderful happened.
Haig clearly saw the thunder and lightning striking Xia Di, but he still rushed over, neither screaming nor resisting, but glared at himself fiercely.
Haig couldn't help but feel a chill in his back and dodged sideways.
Then, his sharp instincts immediately sensed the danger, so he immediately turned left and swung a knife.
Bump.
It collided with Xia Di's sword.
"The response was pretty fast." Xia Di was slightly surprised.
What he just used was the magic of [hallucination], which was essentially similar to Haig's doppelganger, but the illusion he made must be the same as the real action, and could not be controlled at will, that is, the illusion he created was just one of the methods of using the refraction of light.
"You're ......!" The consternation on Haig's face turned to anger, and a black air flow enveloped his body, shaking Xia Di's sword open.
He couldn't have imagined that the other party would be unharmed, and he almost succeeded in sneaking up on him, if the trick just now was successful, wouldn't he be dead?
"Black vindictive ......?" Xia Di was taken aback, and immediately slashed at Haige.
He had never seen such a strange color of vindictiveness, which was not so much vindictiveness as ...... Necromantic Martial Arts?
Damn, could it be that the old man in black couldn't come, because he got a BUFF on Haig's body to hand over the matter to him with peace of mind?
Xia Di scolded secretly, and the next moment, he was beaten out.
Xia Di rolled over in the air and landed on his feet.
He thought back to the feeling of hitting the opponent just now, and the black fighting spirit seemed to be a strong steel plate, easily resisting his attack, and also rebounding the impact.
"Good, good." Xia Di got up from the ground, threw away the broken sword in his hand, and faced the enemy empty-handed.
In fact, he still had a few martial change stones in his pocket, but he didn't bother to use them.
Because he saw a clear chance of winning.
Haig threw away the dagger in his hand, pulled out a spare long sword from his waist, and walked towards Xia Di, who had just stood firm.
After turning on the Necromantic Martial Technique, he had already lost most of his senses, and he let out a loud shout and rushed towards Xia Di at once.
Necromantic martial arts is a kind of consumption of the user's vitality or soul, mobilize the understanding of martial arts in the brain, and greatly strengthen the physical fitness of the casting object, usually the necromancer attaches to the dead corpse of the warrior, in the process of use, the flesh will temporarily increase the combat effectiveness, and it will also accelerate the damage, but anyway, it is a dead corpse, the flesh is broken, and then find a new pair of uses, and no one has any scruples.
But it is different when applied to living people, which is equivalent to chronic suicide.
Although it will not die immediately, it will not take more than half an hour for all the meridians in the body to be broken and the bones will begin to dissolve.
Therefore, as long as Xia Di lasts for half an hour, he will automatically win.
But Xia Di was not interested in waiting until then, and he didn't think that the other party would not send any more pursuers.
He unleashed a speed boost and charge, crashing into the enemy in an instant, canceling all of his skills and fending off the opponent's sword with the metal pieces on his gloves.
Haig himself is a third-order powerhouse, and his attributes are generally much stronger than Xia Di, coupled with the black fighting spirit, his strength is far better than Xia Di.
He let out a loud shout and forcefully swept away the Xia Di.
Xia Di retreated, but at that moment, he used his free hand to hit Haig's face fiercely, but he was also blocked by the fighting spirit.
Xia Di took a step back, immediately jumped into the air, and immediately took out the Wubian Stone from his pocket, turning it into a huge sword.
From the top down, drop with a sword.
Haig used his remaining sanity to judge that the opponent was using the warrior skill [Heavy Slash], grinned, concentrated all the black fighting energy used for defense on his arm, and waited for Xia Di to land in a posture of Juhe.
He knew that except for those who had reached the fourth order of strength, and the magicians who could fly, there was no one who could dodge attacks in the air.
His sword and the opponent's sword will inevitably clash, and then as long as his own sword cuts off the opponent's sword, he can cut the body of the place in half by the way!
Haig retracted his sword in his left hand, held the sheath in his right hand, and stared straight at Xia Di with his eyes.
The moment he judged that the opponent had entered the attack distance, he drew his sword.
The sword ruffled the air and made a terrible cracking sound.
Xia Di looked at him coldly, threw away the giant sword in his hand, stretched out his right hand, and shouted softly.
"Fall."
In an instant, a hole formed under Haig's feet, making him "short" in an instant!
The sword he swung out, due to the lack of attack distance, just swung one centimeter in front of Xia Di's eyes.
See, this is the real usage of the fall!
Xia Di laughed secretly, and his left hand gathered thunder and lightning [Shocking Thunder]! Gather the flame [Fireball Technique] with your right hand and throw it at the opponent with all your might.
These two intermediate-level magics emptied all of Xia Di's mana in an instant, but the effect was undoubtedly significant.
The fighting energy was all concentrated on the black grid on his arm, and his body did not have any protection. Due to the suddenness of the incident, he wanted to defend himself, but he couldn't catch up.
Flames and lightning struck Haig in the head and body.
With a clang, as Xia Di landed, Haig also let go of his sword and fell to the ground.
Xia Di turned his head to look, only to see that Haig's body trembled, he was first paralyzed, then burned, and his head was already scorched, but he seemed to have his last breath left, supporting him to try to get up from the ground again.
Tsk, the Necromantic Skill is trouble.
Xia Di sighed.
Then he scratched his head, picked up the giant sword he had just dropped from the ground, and swung his sword to [decapitate] Haig's head.
Haig, who had lost his head, was stunned before falling to the ground again.
"See, this is the tactics that full-time people should have, the struggle between full-time people, the competition is experience, you can't complete the linkage combo, what's the use of learning so many skills." Xia Di sighed and looked at the self-righteous mercenary group leader before his death, turned around and ran in the direction of the cave.