This punch did not have any additional blood of the Son of Ash, just an ordinary wave of his arm, and a swing of his fist, he repelled the killer in the dark sky of the Dead Swamp. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

How amazing.

Disburingka was forced back, and in the process of retreating, his feet even plowed the ground open, leaving two rut-like marks, but his center of gravity remained steady.

If it were Green himself, this would not have been able to do it at all, even if he could run with the speed of his speed, within the range of the Dead Swamp and the Black Sky, Green would not be able to compete with the power of Disburingka.

However, now Greene is not fighting alone.

He's Grimm now, and a lot of people -- or rather, a lot of pets.

For example, upset.

The power of the punch just now did not come from Green, but from the demon pet with whom he had the deepest roots.

Through the secret method of the son of the uniform, the demon pet who signed the blood contract and the son of the military resonance fusion, so as to enhance the combat effectiveness of the son of the military uniform, and obtain part of the ability to fuse the demon pet, the stronger the spirit, the higher the level and number of demon pets that can be fused, and the stronger the increased strength. This is the effect of the Mysteries Ninety-One, the Sage Dimension.

And that punch ingested the characteristics of the unhappy new body.

The remains of Hellfire, indestructible (cannot be destroyed with regular physical force).

"It feels weird, is this your body?"

The sound of tear bells rang out in the psychic communication, and as the contract life with which he was most connected, the fusion of the two had almost no spiritual needs. However, although this feeling was fresh, Tearbell immediately gave up his curiosity and warned his little master: "Green, he is coming!" ”

Outside the brain domain of Lord Jinlunga, the murderous Disburingka, controlled by the killer, launched an attack again. But this time, the killer seemed to sense the danger from Green, and in the last few seconds, the necromantic swordsman had already increased his awakening power to the extreme, and all the killing intent was attached to the black sword, and the seemingly simple sword rubbed violently in the advance, and even the spatial barrier faintly collapsed where it passed.

This sword was unavoidable, and the full power of the Dead Swamp Black Sky was gathered around Grimm by Disburingka, blocking all back roads.

All Green was left with a hard fight - and in the eyes of the Slayer, it was undoubtedly a dead end.

"Hmph, when I'm not working, I just like to eat meat!?"

Tear Bell snorted dissatisfiedly, and in front of the young duke's body, countless floating inscriptions flashed in an instant, combining into an indescribable rune magic array, stacked in front of Green's body layer by layer. Disburingka's sword fell at this moment, and the dazzling light on the magic array suddenly rose into the sky, and the clash between black and white suddenly lit up.

The black sword advances, and the white array blocks it

Just half a second.

And then there was a bang.

More than ten layers of defensive arrays, still unable to withstand the most ferocious blow of an SS-level swordsman, as the first layer of the circle slammed apart, the rest of the circle was overwhelmed and shattered one after another, until the last layer of the array, the tenacious defensive technique tried to block the black sword's advance again, but after all, it was unable to continue, and disappeared under the powerful killing intent.

But at this moment, a golden transparent barrier suddenly unfolded, once again blocking the black sword's advance.

The barrier looked extraordinarily fragile, like an unthickened layer of glass.

Yes, this is the Mind Qi Barrier, but it is the Mind Qi Barrier that is fully blessed by the little fox's Divine Powers.

The Black Sword, which had conquered the city like the army of the Dark King, was once again restrained.

The blade was so close to Grimm that it was only a finger's length.

And it's still getting closer.

"Hmm-"

The power of the Guardian Divine Power is fully opened, and the tear bell pours all the magic power of the guardian beast into it. Green could imagine that if she had a physical presence now, she would be gritting her teeth and sweating.

But she still couldn't stop the black sword from invading.

Little by little, the distance is being narrowed.

Greenfield, behind the barrier, suddenly saw the other side of the barrier, Disburingka's dark eyes.

It seems to be the Slayer, and it seems to be the Necromantic Swordsman himself.

The eyes were talking, full of murderous intent, yes, but they were talking.

It could be a long recitation, or it could be a few numbers, but in the case of the Necromantic Swordsman, it's just two words.

Die.

His eyes said.

The Nian Qi barrier, like a knife falling tofu, silently cracked in half.

The black sword finally fell.

The killing intent exploded, and all the energy on the blade ignited the entire underground world.

Hundreds of meters away, on the other side of Rust City, Ulysses, who was commanding the Drow soldiers to strengthen the defense, suddenly changed his face, and suddenly turned his head, and all he saw was a tsunami-black attack. Although he was quickly blocked by the city's protective shield, the earth-shattering energy fluctuations still made him speechless for a long time.

It wasn't until Olga, the queen of the dark elves, came to his side that Ulysses relented.

“…… Your Majesty, that is? ”

Olga looked solemn and nodded, "It's the power of the Necromantic Swordsman." ”

The doubts in his heart were confirmed, and the fear that Ulysses had forcibly suppressed suddenly swept through his body. How do you fight against such a powerful opponent? He didn't know if such a swordsman could still be described as a sword master, but he knew very well that if it was him, he would probably have died I don't know how many times.

"That young man outside, how can he resist such an attack?" Controlling the tremors of his body is already the best Ulysses can do right now, "We...... Do you want to resist such an adversary? It's simply ......"

"Sent to death?"

Olga calmly uttered Ulysses' rakugo, who looked ashamed and gritted his teeth to say something more.

But the Queen of the Dark Elves spoke before him.

"It's the strongest sword of the Necromantic Swordsman, it's normal for you to feel terrifying, as you think, we don't have the ability to fight this kind of person." She said unhurriedly, but suddenly smiled charmingly, and the spring breeze was blowing on her face, like a thawing rose, "But you have to understand, Ulysses, my faith is not blind worship, but based on a clear perception of strength. ”

"Right now, for example, I know one thing for sure."

"That's that he's not dead."

Hundreds of meters away, on the battlefield of the Necromantic Swordsman and the Duke of Jinlunga, killing intent was pervasive.

Disburingka's all-out sword has completely controlled the attack power at one point, in order to kill Grimm under the sword. Despite this, the violent force eventually spread like crazy under the slash, and the power that Pei Mo could resist easily destroyed the solid ground, leaving a terrifying crack that stretched horizontally for nearly a hundred meters, like an abyss.

Before that, if anyone thought they could do the same thing, it was none other than God.

The people who were safe and sound under Albert's magic shield looked at the black figure in the middle of the battlefield at this time, and the horror in their eyes was just like their thoughts.

This is God.

Even if it's just the god of a sword.

“…… Call. ”

The silent necromantic swordsman, with a tired look on his face, held the black sword in his hand, and gasped for breath.

The duration of the Killer has finally come to an end.

With no strength left to support the Awakening Field, Disburingka slowly withdrew from the dark sky of the Dead Swamp. Glancing at the center of that blow, the thick killing intent was still shrouded like black smoke, even if he had withdrawn his sword and left, and no longer used the awakening power, it still did not disperse immediately, so you can imagine how exaggerated the power he used.

That was already a blow of more than 100% strength.

Disburingka lowered his eyelids, believing that no one could survive the blow.

He had mixed feelings.

On the one hand, he regretted not getting an answer from Greene. The opponent is hard to find, and with someone like Grimm who has a deep understanding of swordsmanship, it is difficult to find a second one, let alone be able to use the Sword of Killing Intent Fluctuations. But on the other hand, he was a little excited, he was able to fight with all his strength, and he had the strongest blow in his life, as long as he reflected and summarized, he already had a hunch that he could reach a new level.

But before that, he still has a task to do.

Disburingka took a deep breath, although his consumption was huge, the injuries on his body were not serious, and his physical strength was still left, which was more than enough to deal with the dark elves.

So he straightened up with his black sword.

A bright red-colored, but crystal clear punch quietly came behind Disburingka, the shortest distance, the fastest speed, and slammed into the back of the necromantic swordsman's heart.

Bang -

Although at the last moment, the physical reaction cultivated by years of fighting allowed Disburingka to activate the defense of killing intent, but the punch still fell without deviation, making zero contact with his skin. Disburingka spurted out a mouthful of blood, hurriedly flipped out, stopped and turned around, his face full of incredulity.

"It can't be."

The owner of the fist lowered his arm, shook his whole body, and shook off the gray giant aura attached to his body.

"Four words, that's the one you say the most."

Under the runes all over his body, with the help of the unhappy attribute, the whole body of the red crystallized Green. Although it was not an inch because the clothes and inner armor were all shattered, the crystal body that seemed to be natural actually showed a result that Disburingka couldn't believe no matter what:

Unscathed.

"But you're a little unimaginative."

Then the young duke disappeared again.

Disburingka's eyes widened, but only at the place where Green had been for half a second, and then turned and ran. He couldn't believe that anyone could survive his blow, just as he couldn't believe he had no clue about Green's whereabouts.

Therefore, the dignified necromantic swordsman Disburingka, the strongest subordinate of the Dark Lord, chose to flee at this moment.

Faced with Disburingka's choice, Green was also surprised, which was undoubtedly equivalent to Disburingka's admission of defeat, but as said before, there was only death between him and Disburingka, so he immediately withdrew Delga's stealth ability, and raised his hands flat to aim at the black figure fleeing to the surface.

He is now unable to use the speed of God, and his tonality with the Demon Pet has not increased his agility, and his speed attribute is not as good as that of the Necromantic Swordsman.

But it doesn't matter, he may not be able to catch up with Disburingka, but there is something that can.

So just as Disburingka fled in a hurry, dodging over the underground ravine in order to shorten the distance.

On Green's red arms, the wind breath was wrapped in a thunderbolt of electric fire.

Small Smoke Ball Ability -

Thunderstorm.