Chapter 450: The Will of the Evil God
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After a period of fusion, the power of the black claw increased again, and this phantom behind him was obviously the embodiment of the will of the evil god Rutadine.
The distance between the two was about ten meters, and Blackclaw lowered his head, unsheathed the sword, and then pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, and the phantom behind him made the same movements as him.
Buzz - the black gas was filled, the sword groaned softly, the black claws suddenly drew the sword, several criss-crossing sword qi burst out, a crisp but piercing sound sounded, the barrier in front of Alvin was broken, the black sword qi flew over Alvin's cheek, and the strong wind that brought it cut a bloody mark on Alvin's face - the other party was deliberately crooked.
"What do you think? This is what you give up for the sake of a mere undead, do you think it can give you this level of reward? Blackpaw looked at Alvin with a smirk.
"Absolutely." Alvin's tone was flat, as if he were stating a fact.
"What?" Blackclaw's face showed an expression of disbelief, "Is your brain broken?" ”
Don't get me wrong, he wasn't saying this to taunt or deliberately provoke Alvin, it was just what he was really thinking right now.
"I'm not in a bad head." Alvin was not angry either, and continued to say lightly, "I believe that one day her strength will become no worse than anyone's. I just want to believe that, even if the end result disappoints me. If one day, she encounters an enemy that she cannot defeat with her strength, then it is up to me to take action and defeat her. Even if the other person is a god, it will not be an exception. ”
"......" Black Claw can now finally be convinced that Alvin's head is really broken, and isn't the undead creature used to fight people? Isn't it completely putting the cart before the horse if the summoner fights instead of the minions? But it doesn't matter anymore, there's no point in arguing, since the other party thinks that he can defeat the evil god by his own strength, then let him have a chance!
Blackclaw raised his hand, and a jet-black pillar of light shot towards Alvin.
Alvin's eyes condensed slightly, and a shield with strange black lines appeared in front of Alvin, blocking the blow for him. This is Alvin's Divine Shelter skill that deliberately strengthens the ability to block the Darkness Element.
"Good!" Blackclaw exclaimed, and rushed towards Alvin with his sword, approaching in two steps, and then slashed down with a sword.
Rumble! A huge chasm spread from where the sword had slashed down. Alvin jumped to his feet, dodging the concussions and shocks on the ground. Then the blade of the iron feather swept and slashed towards the opponent's shoulder.
While! The blade of the iron feather was firmly held, and Alvin's heart suddenly burst, although he didn't expect this attack to cause damage to the other party, but it also had to have a certain impact on the enemy, otherwise like now, the other party is standing firmly on the ground, but Alvin is in mid-air, this situation will be troublesome.
Whoa! Alvin felt the place where the two swords intersected, although he was no stranger to this feeling, it was the unloading action after parrying the attack, and the performance of the black claw was obviously at ease.
The situation is very bad! Black Claw took Alvin's long knife aside, then twisted his body, starting with his feet, then his legs, waist, shoulders, and finally his arms, swinging his long sword and slashing at Alvin.
Nowhere to hide! Alvin could only force his body twist in the air, ready to take the blow hard.
"Broken ......" Alvin gritted his teeth and squeezed a word out of his teeth. Break what? Breaking the blade, of course! Dazzling white light lit up on the Iron Feather Blade, and traces of collapse began to appear on the edge of the long knife, and countless tiny fragments began to drift away with Alvin's movements, like flying elven dust.
Airplanes! In the narrow blade, as if a roaring steam machine was hidden, a colossal force propelled the blade forward, and Alvin grabbed the hilt with all his strength and swept in the direction of the enemy.
Call! Countless fragments formed a bright arc in front of Alvin, which at first glance looked like the rings of planets. Amazing! That's the only word they can use to describe Alvin's attack. The long knife in Alvin's hand just completely dissipated from the beginning of the attack to the end of the attack, and the power of the entire epic weapon's self-detonation was infused into this attack. What's that like? It's like someone detonating a packet of high explosives and then smearing the exploding explosives into millimeters of layers, allowing the full power of the gunpowder to explode without causing an explosion. This kind of control is not an exaggeration to say that it is witchcraft.
A slash that condenses the power of an entire epic weapon, and the power is unmatched. The weapon in Blackclaw's hand was protected by divine power, and it was not destroyed by this slash, but he himself could not withstand this power, and the whole person was knocked out. He flipped half a circle in the air before he stopped with his feet on the wall.
"......" The entire temple fell silent, and Blackclaw glanced up at Alvin, although the attack just now was amazing, Blackclaw's heart was not afraid. Because he found that the other party's trick just now was obviously not proficient, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have used it head-on when life and death were at stake. However, Black Claw was still a little impressed by Alvin's attack just now, and he even wondered if Alvin was also a master of swordsmanship in reality. Wrong! Even a master with a heavy reality can't use such a miraculous move, which is determined by the objective bar. Only in the game, relying on superhuman physical fitness and magical energy, can you use moves like this that will amaze everyone's eyes. Perhaps, that's what makes the game so fascinating!
"It seems that we have to be serious!" Blackclaw straightened up, the phantom behind him condensed again, and then with his sword in both hands, he rushed towards Alvin with the phantom.
Boom Boom! The floor of the temple was ravaged again, and the twin attacks came and went, bursting energy unleashing on the battlefield like a mad monster trampling the ground. When players on both sides saw such a scene, their blood couldn't help but boil, and they wished that they were one side of the battlefield.
"Haha, happy!" Blackclaw looked up to the sky and smiled, "I can't imagine that even under such circumstances, you can still fight me to such a point!" ”
"......" Alvin was silent, his face slightly pale, but the hand holding the sword did not tremble at all.
"But you're at the end of the crossbow after all." Blackclaw saw the other party's state and laughed, "In that case, let's let you see the next move!" ”