Chapter 121: Brilliant Frost Flame Cross Slash
The other two battlefields are Doris and Lavis, with Sarina alongside Mavi.
However, they are obviously faster than Li Qing in dealing with dictators............
Although the dictator is tough, he has never been able to get rid of the big identity of a heavy warrior, and in front of the two Dharma Niang, they are simply slow-moving "experience babies............
Doris unleashed the quagmire technique, and the sluggishness technique completely reduced the movement speed of the dictator who had a fight with the turtle into a tortoise, and the calamity, weakness, curse, and armor weakness reduced the dictator's innate high magic resistance, and Lavis on the side only superimposed two large areas of aoe spell holy light burning, and golden flames came out of the ground, instantly turning those dictators in black armor into ashes.
In Mavina's group, Sarina is completely hugging her thighs like Rei, but when it comes to cutting meat, it is obvious that the Warden is a notch higher than the Warrior Monk.
The Sun Elf easily jumped to the side of the three dictators with a flash, and with a slight swing of the ring wheel in his hand, the dictator's huge tower shield like a door panel was cut into three points along with the heavy armor on his body.
The reason is related to him, Mavi's Wheel of Inquisitors is too sharp............
Acoste was alone in a bitter battle.
The Heavy Warrior really restrained the Juggernaut profession in some ways. Their heavy armor can make the Swordmaster's fierce attack power difficult to start, the Swordmaster class does not have the strength of a warrior monk to fight cattle across the mountains, and Acoste does not have the sharp and incomparable magic weapon of Mavina. Weakness Insight This invincible magic skill is also inapplicable in the face of the three specialties of defense and attack, mastery of large shields, and combined warfare............
After several Mavi people finished the battle. They put down their weapons, sat cross-legged on the ground, took out water and beef jerky from their arms, and began to eat.
Even Ravis, the sister closest to Acoste, did not step forward to help.
She knew very well that this was Yacoste's own battle. As a younger sister, as an adventurer member. Unless it was a half-elf sword master whose life was in danger, they would not interfere.
It's a warrior's honor, and not helping is a sign of respect for Acoste.
Yacoste knew this, too, and he made an OK gesture to his teammates, wiping the sweat from his forehead with his sword-holding hands.
Not only do the hoplites restrain themselves, but there is no class better at fighting protracted battles than the Dark Guardians and Dictators.
The Dark Word can restore one's stamina, and the weak gaze can reduce the enemy's combat power. A variety of block and battle array specialty skills make your defense watertight, which means that unless you use spells to kill them remotely or quickly resolve the battle in the early stage like Li Qing and Mavi, you will find that you are getting weaker and weaker, and the dictator is getting stronger and stronger, and slowly, you will be worn to death by the dictator profession.
Acoste took a deep breath and slowly lifted his two one-handed swords, he had already fought the dictator for dozens of rounds, and he had already understood the strengths and weaknesses of the other party.
This attack was ready for his strongest blow. If they can't be defeated again, the Half-Elf Juggernaut is ready to call his friends and family to do them together!
"Hoo ......"
At this moment, he closed his eyes............
Suppress the restless emotions in the heart, and the pores of the whole body are dilated. Consciousness gradually crept into the center of his soul.
Warrior Monk and Sword Saint are both ancient professions in the Eastern Karatu Continent, and they are both cultivators, but there is a clear difference in the direction of the two.
The warrior monk is to perceive every move of nature. Feel the power of the "qi" that cannot be seen or touched but really exists in the world of the Faeron Continent, so as to skillfully use it. Using it to temper one's body and use it as a weapon is the origin and source of power for all the warrior monks' moves.
The Juggernaut is self-reflection. In ancient times, the Sword Master followed two paths when cultivating, they would lock themselves and their weapons in a closed and dark secret room and sit down, digging out the potential power in their bodies or the connection between the weapon and themselves. In the eyes of all swordsmen, everything has spirituality, even if it is the mortal iron in his own hands, there is his own life and thoughts, as long as the swords can feel the thinking of his weapon one day, and when he sympathizes with its heart, then this is also the time when his profession is completed (the weapon of the swordsman is not necessarily a one-handed sword).
In his previous life, Acoste also relied on the profession of Juggernaut to reach the peak of the legend step by step, but he was a half-orc race at that time, so he did not take the point of becoming one with weapons and humans, but the path of tapping the potential power of the body.
Since taking up the Juggernaut profession, Acoster hasn't had much time to meditate.
So for the other method, the half-elf himself doesn't have much experience............
But now, an unprecedented feeling appeared in Acoste's mind, and he found that his state of mind had never been calmer............
The tyranny, impetuousness, belligerence, and anger of a long adventurous life were all calmed down at this moment. In Acoste's mind was an infinite depths of darkness, and in the void, the Ashbringer and Frostmourn hung in mid-air.
The half-elf walked leisurely to the longsword that accompanied him in his adventure, ignoring the magic effect on the longsword, and stretched out his hand to gently stroke the body of the longsword......
From risking to kill the Digger and trading these two magic swords with Thor's Blacksmith, to defeating one powerful enemy after another, to upgrading to extraordinary weapons, and then growing together to the present.
The past is like a picture jumping in my mind, forming a movie projection.
The half-elf chuckled and reached out to grip the hilts of the two one-handed swords......
"Ding-dong......" Frost Sorrow and Ash Briele made two crisp noises, shaking like a child getting his beloved candy.
"Thank you, let you follow me now and become a legend......"
"Jingle ............" Frost Sorrow and Ash Bringer seemed to understand Acoste's words, and the sword body was full of light, and the surging blue light and red light quickly tore through the entire dark space, breaking through the sky............
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In the eyes of Ling and Doris, time was just a moment.
After Acoste closed his eyes, the two one-handed swords in his hands began to tremble violently for some reason, and then the strong light skyrocketed, and the few people who were reflected were a little unable to open their eyes.........
On Acoste's left-hand side, a huge fire dragon conjured up from the Ash Bringer's sword, hovering in mid-air with fangs and claws, and on his right hand, the ice that Frost Grief had attached to the sword suddenly turned from dark blue to black, and a small area of snowflakes fluttered around it......
The Half-Elf Sword Master raised his head and opened his eyes, two dark blue gazes shot out like lightning.
He slowly gathered his sword above his head and watched as the three dictators spat out a word.
"Take it, you should be honored to be the first to face my own newly created combined sword technique............
Brilliant Frost Cross Slash! (To be continued.) )