Volume 10 Chapter 11 The Ice Man
"This guy is not simple." The purple-robed sword soul stared at each other with his eyes, and the confrontation just now flashed in his mind, and his heart sank slightly.
The other party's concealment ability is superb, and his scheming is deep and terrifying, deliberately putting Li'er Meng on the ground, disrupting the line of sight, distracting attention, and then taking the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.
And when the sneak attack, he deliberately let Pear Er Meng die first and reveal fear, so that the Knife Soul realized the crisis from the fear of Pear Death, and the Knife Soul lowered its head to avoid the first blow, but the second blow that followed was the real killing move.
If you change to another battle mage, I'm afraid you've already been killed.
The physical strength of the sword soul was no less than that of the main artifact, and it was not substantially damaged, but the part of the attack was extremely painful, and it was even more annoyed.
"Who the hell is this guy?" The sword soul observed the other party, "Is it a battle mage?" Black dwarves? Or is it some other profession or race? I can't see through his depth ...... reality at all."
The man waited for a while, and when he saw that the sword soul did not speak, he was not in a hurry, and continued to say in a slow and logical tone, "Didn't you hear my question? Who are you in the Extreme Frost Trial? This kind of physical strength of yours is not something that ordinary cultivation methods can achieve. ”
His tone was cold and indifferent, not aggressive, but naturally exuding a condescending taste.
The purple-robed sword soul was silent for a long time, and suddenly smiled.
He rushed forward with an arrow, and the space of Sendlo's steady dìng automatically parted like a wave in front of him, and the sword soul barely spent any strength, just without resistance, it crossed a distance of tens of meters and appeared in front of the opponent's eyes.
The man let out a "huh". Seems like a bit of a surprise. But he didn't panic, let alone dodge and retreat, but raised his fist and hit it straight at the sword soul's face.
With a pop, the fist pierced the head of the purple-robed sword soul.
The mysterious intruder was slightly stunned, and did not feel any feedback from his fist to "hit the real thing". Immediately, he was suddenly hit hard in the chest, his back arched slightly, his feet were off the ground, and he was thrown out like the sword soul just now.
"Hoo ......"
The purple-robed sword soul exhaled and slowly withdrew his fist.
Behind him. The "afterimage" that was pierced by the other party just now. This is the only way to dissipate. After the purple robe sword soul accelerated for the first time, at the moment when the opponent raised his fist to attack him, he carried out a second accelerated explosion, which was urgent. Short to avoid the opponent's punches. Then take advantage of the emptiness in the middle of the opponent. One punch knocked the enemy away.
This is consistent with the tactical thinking used by the mysterious intruder when he attacked the sword soul before.
"I gave you back the kick just now." The sword soul shook his fist. Sneered, "Lest you feel like you're going to be taller than me if you kick me away once." Now, clean up your arrogance and answer my question – who are you? Why is it here? ”
A gust of wind swept over the barren sand dunes.
After the man was punched away by the sword soul, his body was like a flutter in the wind, and he turned over lightly, spinning and folding leisurely in the air for a few times, and finally landed steadily.
Compared to the response of the purple-robed sword soul after being kicked away before, this person was obviously superior. When he landed, he didn't speak. Neither answering the question of the sword soul, nor asking about the relationship between the sword soul and the Extreme Frost Trial, hidden under the big cloak, his gaze passed under the brim of the hat and fell on the purple-robed sword soul.
Although the sword soul couldn't see the other party's appearance and eyes, for some reason, he felt that the other party's gaze at him at this time was very weird, which made people feel uncomfortable.
At this time, the pear lying on the ground said weakly, "I was ...... It was originally at the former site of the Learmons family...... Do your research...... As a result, I met this man, and after being defeated by him, I brought it all the way here. ”
The purple-robed sword soul was stunned when he heard this, so in this way, does the guy in front of him who hides his head and tail also know this so-called "place of destiny"?
"So you didn't come for me?" Knife Soul asked.
The other party still doesn't speak.
The sword soul's eyes became cold: "Since you don't want to speak, it's simple, I'll send you on the road directly." I've never been interested in boring tricks like catching them alive. ”
"Well, you can try it." The man finally spoke, still holding his throat down, but there was a hint of affection in his voice, "I'm also a little interested in you, so let's attack it." ”
The sword soul sneered, and its body gradually changed in silence. The purple robe on his body turned into a lilac bone armor, covering his whole body. The bone armor is seamless, integrated, and very close-fitting, bringing out Duland's tall figure and every muscle line and sense of strength.
When the whole set of bone armor was added, the hair of the purple-robed sword soul also turned into a dark purple with a cold luster. The purple hair is like a steel needle, full of sharpness, and is tied up by a crown-shaped forehead guard that is also bony.
So in the demon-like wildness, a bit of dignity and domineering were added.
Li'er's face changed drastically, and she rolled out dozens of meters with a muffled hum, opening her mouth and squirting a few mouthfuls of blood. He instinctively wanted to get as far away from his current "Duland" as possible.
The layer of coarse sand under the sword soul disappeared silently.
The space around the sword soul trembled violently.
The purple hurricane enveloped the entire sand dunes at some point, and the sword soul was the center. On the lilac bone armor, a series of knife-shaped delicate textures slowly emerged, which seemed to contain some kind of supreme rules and truths.
At this moment, the purple-robed sword soul is just standing there, it is the rule!
“…… The true form of the profession. The mysterious intruder whispered. There was a lot of solemnity and seriousness in his voice, but he still remained calm and calm.
At this time, the posture of the sword soul is the true form of the second profession that Durand once showed with the sword soul on the top of the mountain of the God's Preparatory Academy: Blade Judgment.
"Looking at your energy level, it's only more than 100, which is about the same as me." A hideous and happy smile bloomed on the sword soul's face a little bit, "In a battle with a similar energy level, except for Duland's kid, I have never lost!" ”
The sword soul slowly lowered its center of gravity, like a strong bow that was gradually tightening, and was rapidly accumulating strength in the tension. Cold, cold purple bone spurs slowly emerged from his elbows, knees, instep, shoulders, and back. Like an unsheathed blade, it is as aggressive as a demon beast.
The intruder suddenly took a half-step back. His long sleeves moved, and an ice-blue blade poked out from his cuff.
"Come on." The intruder whispered.
As soon as he finished speaking, a fist covered in bone armor appeared on the left side of his head, striking horizontally!
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At the same time, Yongzhan Fortress.
Duland's face was cold and his eyes were full of murder. Behind him, the phantom of Learmons stood proudly.
When Durand pulled out the Judgment Bow and mounted a strange blade and arrow. "Learmons" also opened his bow and arrows. A pair of super giant purple bows and arrows magnified more than ten times appeared in his hand.
Two arrows, one large and one small, began to darken at the same time, turning purple and black. The huge energy level of the upper god level passed through Guò Duland's arms, and he was fully infused with the bow and arrow. There is no reservation.
Durand simply can't hold any more strings. Because of the same kind invaders that Milo said. Right now, it's in the "land of destiny". has met with the purple-robed sword soul.
"If it's really Milo's kind, it's not a guy that the sword soul can deal with."
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Qiang –
There was a piercing thump.
On the desolate sand dunes, a purple figure that is impossible to see is chasing the intruder. Attacking like crazy. Showing the "true form of the profession. After the "Blade Trial", any part of the sword soul's body can become a lethal weapon. Attack, Explosiveness, Speed, Material Defense, Soul Defense, Reflexes, Domain...... All the elements of combat have skyrocketed.
And the intruder is like a fallen leaf, and it seems that there is no power to fight back.
But in fact, the intruder quickly and slowly waved the ice blue blade in his hand, only defending and not attacking, and actually blocked the attack of the sword soul like a frenzy one by one.
While the mysterious intruder was defending, he calmly and solemnly commented: "Powerful, very powerful professional true form." It's almost perfect in terms of comprehensiveness, and the rule rank is also good, amazing, really powerful. ”
"But it's not enough."
The ice-blue blade suddenly pointed out, sticking to the fist of the purple-robed sword soul, and pulling the sword soul to the side.
Then the intruder raised his left hand, which was as delicate and white as a woman, and drew a blue ice ring in the air, crystal clear, like a gorgeous bracelet with a blue ice texture.
As soon as the bracelet came out, the speed of time around it suddenly slowed down a lot!
Then came the second Ice Bracelet, the third Ice Bracelet, the fourth, the fifth...... The man drew slowly and methodically, one circle after another. In the blink of an eye, dozens of ice bracelets overwhelmingly "set" towards the purple-robed sword soul.
The blue glow of the Ice Bracelet stained the sand dunes blue, and the Blade Soul felt his body and mind slow down, slowing down, feeling like a worm about to freeze in amber.
"What are you...... Amber Blade?! The purple-robed sword soul's face was extremely gloomy, and it was the first time that he had fallen into a disadvantage with a similar energy level.
You must know that when you were in the Elven Royal Court, those royal court guards whose strength was no less than that of Sendro Level 1 Reserve God were vulnerable in front of the sword soul.
Under the gods, the sword soul should be invincible, but at this time, it was suppressed by this guy who came out of nowhere.
This person is obviously an ice attribute.
In addition, the "Amber Blade" is a battle mage's move, and it has the effect of freezing time. If it's really the Amber Blade, isn't this man an ice-based battle mage?
"Amber Blade? No. The man was still drawing circles unhurriedly, and said lightly, "The Amber Blade is as famous as the Orange Flame Demon Slash. The final form of the Orange Flame Ghost Slash is the Orange Flame Ghost Face. And my move is not the Amber Blade, but the final form of the Amber Blade - the true form. Amber Ice Bracelet. ”
At this time, hundreds of ice bracelets had surrounded the sword soul, and the intruder screamed, and all the "Amber Ice Bracelets" burst out with dazzling blue light at the same time.
Li'er had to close her eyes, and when she reopened her eyes after a long time, she saw a huge translucent blue amber, which had firmly frozen the purple-robed sword soul.
Pear Meng died, and a look of despair couldn't help but appear in her eyes.
"Hmph, I came to look for the Learmons family, but I didn't expect to have an unexpected gain......" The intruder patted the blue amber and muttered to himself.
The amber conveyed the idea of the sword soul: "I...... Didn't lose. ”
"You've been trapped by me, isn't that a loss?" The intruder chuckled.
"Look...... The top of your head...... Idiot! The sword soul scolded.
The intruder looked up and saw an inconspicuous purple flame that appeared above his head at some point. The purple "Flame of Judgment" suddenly fell, leaving a judgment mark on the intruder's heart. The next moment, the wind suddenly blew up, rolling up a wall of sand from afar, rolling like a tide.
On the crest of the sand tide, two purple-black arrows, one small and one large, one in front and one behind, came against the wind and waves.
The mysterious intruder's cloak was swept wildly in the wind, his body visibly shook a few times, and for the first time he lost his temper and shouted, "Superior God?!" Damn it...... Why didn't Rochester sue me! (To be continued......)