Chapter 883: The Battle of January (Part 8)

Skasatch's guns were galloping.

Like a wild horse that rejoices on the prairie.

Wild, athletic, agile without losing beauty.

The attack speed that already made Raven feel unbreathable seemed to increase endlessly.

The gods don't need to breathe, but luckily Raven's canonization time is not long ago, and his body still remembers how to match the oxygen consumption of his body. Therefore, after returning to the legendary mortal body, Raven's strength is definitely not lower than that of himself back then.

But Skasacchi seems to be stronger, obviously a legendary power, but Raven seems to be fighting against a combat true god who has stepped into the divine domain.

The perfect use of body strength combined with the power of the legendary level has played an extremely terrifying effect.

That's Skarsackie's fighting skills!

However, going head-to-head with Skarsacki is no more than that.

Raven's figure suddenly began to distort. The three powers of phantom, shadow, and darkness began to escape from Raven's body.

Instead of going into a fiery confrontation with Skarsacki, Raven began to fight in the way he did best.

Knowing that Skarsacki, as the Queen of Shadows, would definitely not be much lower than him in terms of shadows, Raven could only fight like this.

In the short but extremely fierce confrontation just now, Raven had already confirmed that he was not as good as Skarsacki in terms of pure combat skills.

After all, in his previous life and in this life, Raven has only worked hard for less than 30 years. No matter how amazing his talent is, no matter how he was a top-notch existence among players in his previous life, he still can't compare to Skasacki, who has been immersed in martial arts for countless years.

Just on whether the movements are concise or not, Raven is at an absolute disadvantage.

Raven has Raven's advantage - the system.

With the assistance of an almost omnipotent system, Raven's use of the power of the three systems such as phantoms is the best in the world.

Although Skarsacki's falcon-like eyes are saying that he will only move forward and not retreat, where is the front for Raven, who is omnipresent and will kill from any angle?

Skarsacch seemed to have pinpointed Raven's location and plunged headlong into the shadows.

In the airspace, there was an inexplicable sound of the impact of blades, and even if the sound was strong, it still gave people a vague feeling. It's like two gales colliding with each other, producing a strange turbulence and sending out strange reverberations.

There are no sparks flying from the exchange of cold weapons, only the convection of shadows that accelerates infinitely.

The battle between the two caused everything around them to be involuntarily involved, the earth of the earth, the air of the air, and even all kinds of elements and origin forces mixed in the space.

All beings, as if they were just approaching their zone of engagement, seemed to be about to disintegrate into something else that they didn't know what it was.

The two clashed, and each blow was only for a moment. For both warring sides, however, it felt like they were forced to watch more than a minute in slow motion.

After a hundred swords exchanged blows between the two sides, Skarsacki admitted that she had the upper hand in pure combat skills. But Raven is a bit of a scoundrel, not clash with you head-on at all, blindly guerrilla, and consume Skasage with more refined shadow attacks.

Skarsacch was indeed fighting Raven for control of the shadows. The partial Raven is not like a exploiter against the shadows, but more like a shadow maker, constantly creating shadow traps one after another.

Skarsacki suddenly backed away, out of the darkest of the airspace.

The distance between the two sides widened.

Raven smiled and asked, "What's wrong?" Don't fight? ”

"If this continues, we will never be able to tell the winner, right?"

"Indeed." Now that the distance was widened, Raven didn't mind coming out of the shadows and repositioning his posture.

"This kind of battle is not exciting at all." Skarsacki muttered angrily.

That's not so much anger as confusion. Obviously they all use the same shadow technique, why is Raven always one step ahead of her?

It was like chasing an enemy who was running up the endless staircase, and by the time she got there, they were already on a higher staircase overlooking her.

Without answering Skarsacchi's doubts, Raven simply replied lightly, "I am not in the habit of sacrificing myself to make the enemy happy. ”

Skasacki tilted his head: "Well, forget it." Legendary is a win for you. ”

"Hehe, thank you so much."

The momentum of both sides suddenly rose in unison - weak divine power!

In the next moment, there was a dead silence in the air.

It's not a metaphor, it's really dead and silent.

All the air in the space, the bacteria in the air, all of them, were killed. Because this has become the realm of shadows.

Now, the only things that are allowed to exist in this place are the gods of the shadow system. All beings that have nothing to do with the shadows will be rejected or even killed.

The magic spear in Skasage's hand exuded an aura that made Raven extremely uncomfortable. The eerie red light on the body of the gun flickered constantly, reminding opponents of its beauty and its danger.

Raven felt like cheating.

"Hey! [Cause and Effect], [Fate], [Space]...... Is this really the power you wield when you have very little divine power? Raven protested.

"yes." Skarsacki's scarlet tongue licked his lips again: "Before I became a powerful divine power, I was the strongest in Celtic at every level. ”

Raven didn't know what kind of terrifying method it would be for the magic spear in Skarsacki's hand to truly bloom in its entirety. But at this moment, his [prophecy] power attacked.

He saw that he was about to taste a pain he had never suffered before, the taste of being ruthlessly pushed to destruction by the enemy.

Just three seconds later, he would see a galloping crimson glow.

And his chest will suck the sharp tip of the magic spear into his heart as if it were sucking on its own.

The pierced divine body will spew out everything in the divine body without money in a second—fragments of divinity, divine soul, and divine personality.

It was the feeling of a fiery bloodthirsty artifact piercing into the god's body.

It was the first time since the crossing that it felt like it had been defeated.

It was the feeling that the soul was destroyed and the world in perception was gradually disappearing.

After jumping out of the illusion of prophecy, Raven's perception was shocked to discover that Skarsacch had shot. That is a magic technique to forcibly reverse the fate of the other party, and use the unreasonable power of fate to rewrite the fate of the other party on the premise of 'must hit'!

Five curved strands of scarlet light burst out of Skarsacki's hand, defying the physical premise that the spear in her hand was straight, and connected to Raven's five points.

Raven suddenly laughed.

"If you have a sure shot, then I also have a god to dodge." (To be continued.) )