After hearing Roland's instructions, Scott swung his sword without hesitation!

The dazzling sword light bloomed like a lotus flower, and in just an instant, Cell's first eye was directly shattered.

The intense pain caused Cell's tentacles to flap like crazy, and his speed suddenly more than doubled, and even his strength increased.

The sharp sound of breaking the air kept resounding in the air. The hundreds of tentacles dancing wildly in the air alone are enough to create a chaotic hurricane.

Even the wizards could feel the faint smell of the air from the third tower.

At the same time, a sharper, higher-pitched scream sounded. Thick black ripples rippled from Cell's side, slowly fading around.

The ground that had been washed by its sun burst once before twisted and cracked, creating large cracks, and viscous black liquid like oil gushed out of the cracks.

It was the cry of sorrow when the Son of God was about to be killed. Even the surrounding space is skewed.

Even though they didn't know the monster and were full of hatred for him, an inexplicable sadness still welled up in the hearts of all who heard its scream. The wizard who was not strong enough even felt his heart stop beating for a moment.

Even when their hearts were beating again, they only felt a flash in front of their eyes, cold fingers, and weakness in their limbs.

Not to mention breathing, I can't even stand on my feet. If they were standing beneath Cell, the unconsciously flapping tentacles alone would have frothed them into flesh.

But fortunately, Scott is standing on Cell's wings.

Although he was not afraid of Cell's attack, if he could save trouble. Naturally, he wouldn't go out of his way to find a painstaking way to do it.

But at this moment, a light green pillar of light shone down from the sky. Shattered in the sky close to Cell.

The pale green dots of light swayed down on Cell's body, and its wails quickly diminished and dissipated. Consciousness returned. The huge blood hole that had been pierced by Scott's sword before also quickly sprouted, entangled with each other, and then melted together.

In less than three seconds, the huge wound the size of the bucket, which ran from the bottom up through Cell's eight-story body, was healed.

A cold light flashed in Scott's eyes.

"Where......

He didn't rush to attack Cell, but closed his eyes, sensing the location of the magician.

It took about seven or eight seconds for Scott to reopen his eyes.

"Did you find it? The saint of the goddess of life? ”

"Not yet."

Scott's face was not very good-looking: "But as long as she unleashes the magic again......"

As he spoke, Scott tightened his grip on his long sword.

The sword light rises again.

It's completely different from the previous attack when the first eye was shattered.

A crisp cry like an eagle's chirp resounded in the air, completely overshadowing Cell's metal-scraping scream.

If the tweets between Cells are sad. This sword is terrifying.

The moment Scott unleashed his sword, it was as if time had stood still. The great fear made the wizard apprentices gathered in the Third Tower open their mouths wide, but they could not even breathe. Cell, too, seemed to be delayed by Cell's origin, and let out a twisted and deformed cry, trying his best to twist his body and dodge the sword that was about to be slashed.

However, it was already too late.

Under the influence of Scott's origin, the damage was already dealt when he saw the sword light.

The air was pressed and violently concentrated on the sides of the blade, and snow-white sword marks spread out from Scott's side. Like a mirror across the sky, the surrounding space is split in two, and the space on both sides is deflected towards the sword mark in the center.

The snow-white sword marks remained in the air for a long time, as if Scott's sword had sliced the whole world apart.

After a shocking sword. Scott jumped straight onto the other wing.

After Scott stood still, the butterfly wings that had been pierced by the white sword curtain began to twitch violently and then cracked. Divide in half.

Dense sword marks appeared on the cross-section of the butterfly's wings, inexplicably bulging back and forth under Cell's skin. Then burst open at the cross-section. The two huge eyeballs that were pierced by the sword curtain were also completely blown out by Scott.

Cell's body was also rubbed by the sword curtain, cutting off about one-eighth of its volume.

But Cell's scream was terrible. The ground shook. Layers of liquid caved downward, and large swaths of black, viscous liquid burst like fountains.

It's not his fault. Roland could see that on the section of Cell's body, large scars six or seven meters deep were emerging. A small bulge like a mountain bag agitated under Cell's skin, and thick black blood continued to gush out of the section.

The corners of Roland's mouth twitched.

I knew that your old man was hanging like this, so I just went all the way to the past......

Although it's not much different now - this style of play that Roland taught Scott is also known as the mountaineering style of play.

To put it simply, it is to rely on various props, find a way to run to Cell's eyeball, and then nail yourself to the eyeball.

Although it is an eyeball, Cell's eyeball is definitely not as fragile as other animals. As the only key point of Xell, the sturdiness of its eyeballs should not be underestimated. That kind of viscous and extremely resilient tissue, even a gold-level warrior would take a long time to cut him. Basically, only blunt force injuries can effectively break the eye.

Therefore, if you prepare a special kind of mountaineering pick, it is not too difficult to fix yourself on the eyeballs.

After that, Cell would begin to struggle desperately, ready to shake off the little bugs that crawled on his eyeballs.

Regardless of the form of Xell, it has one thing in common - that is, it has tentacles. As one of the most typical signs of twilight tendencies, this can be said to be standard for the followers of Enzos.

And Cell's most threatening tentacles are automatically ineffective in the face of this rogue play.

Because the injury of the tentacle is blunt injury. This kind of injury is very easy to break when it hits the eye. The player himself needs to play the eyeball for half an hour, and it is handed to Sail himself, and it only takes two or three clicks to break it.

Therefore, when faced with this style of play, either Sail just pumped himself to death, or he didn't dare to move at all, and could only use the magic technique once every ten seconds to slowly split.

But what Roland didn't expect was that Scott's attack was so high......

Because Scott was also entangled by Cell's in history, and dragged on until the seventh day when he was killed by Tyre's great magic, Roland subconsciously underestimated Scott's combat power.

Now that the third eye is broken, Scott can already consider beating Sail to death once. While Cell's resurrection, he could kill the saint of the goddess of life and arrest him once - Roland had already seen the green pillar of light on Cell's head again.

But now, Roland can't care about that.

Because Roland appeared in front of his eyes such a battle prompt:

[Detected that Scott taught you an unknown attack stance, whether to pay 3910 combat experience points to master it]

[Detected Scott teaching you an unknown attack stance, whether to pay 8354 points of combat experience to master it]

[Detected that Scott taught you an unknown attack stance, whether to pay 12491 points of combat experience to master it] (To be continued.) )

PS: Well, that's how Curator Karazan plays......

Anyway, why do I feel a bit like Dawn singled out the tentacle mom and was saved by the passing Devourer Juggernaut, hey......