Volume 11 Chapter 49 Target: Left Heavenly Realm!
"The source of one yuan, the incarnation of two instruments! Three legs stand in the sky, and four wedges are rooted in the earth! Five-colored, five-star, five-square, five-round! Five-polarized six, six-fold mirror shield! β
The chant resounded through the void, as if it had come from ancient times across time and space.
The "Two Ritual Mirror Shields" in the hands of the Learmons stone statue began to change, differentiate, whirl, and expand with the sound of chanting!
When the chant ended, the six-sided mirror shield took up the top, bottom, left, right, front, and back - Rochester was trapped in it!
Countless star forces are constantly reflected and intertwined between the six mirrors, and each fusion is a superposition of rules, and it is a strong suppression of Rochester in the cage!
"Ahhh......hhh Durand! Durand!! Rochester only felt the weight of billions of pounds.
He swung his ballista and roared angrily, "You bastard, you even imitate the chanting skills of a magician?!" You are a disgrace to the Battle Mage! Disgrace! β
Battlemages look down on magicians, and it turns out that this kind of plot has existed since ancient times.
And Rochester's words can be regarded as admitting the fact that he used to be a battle mage.
"Shame? I don't think so. In the face of Thoreau's Way, the rules and means are equal. The lofty and majestic shore is like the power of the sun, which is the means; Then, the chant of the magician, who is despised by the battle mage, should also be a means. It's all means. β
Durand stopped singing, glanced at Rochester, who was temporarily trapped by himself, and then turned around and approached the masked man, who was fighting Manus fiercely.
The two-on-one attack and killing situation is formed in an instant!
"Do you want two to one?" The demon dragon Rodgert was ghostly, wandering outside the warband, and if it was about to leave, it looked at Rochester, who was temporarily trapped by the six-in-one mirror shield, and then looked at Durand and Manus, and its four eyes revealed a strange light, "Hmm. It doesn't seem to be. β
"It's my turn."
"Hmm."
Durand and Manus staggered.
Manus retreated with his sword, seemingly unprepared to join forces against the enemy.
And Durand swept past Manus, and a few dodges approached the masked man, turned his hand and took out the wooden knife ruling, and connected with the opponent's short sword.
The wooden knife ruling has no other benefits, the victory is that the strength and hardness are super-first-class, although it looks like potholes, in fact, it can't be broken no matter how you fight.
Wooden knives and short swords collide in a dense manner in a small area. "Shadow" was launched, and at this moment, Durand completely turned into the shadow of the other party, and the two figures tumbled and rolled. Wooden knives and short swords are endlessly entangled.
The Masked Man panicked slightly at first, but quickly regained his composure.
The Masked Man knows that his greatest strength lies in his speed and style. Although Duland's move to trap Rochester is strong, the mask man is confident that he will not give the opponent time and a chance to hit him. As for the kraft candy-like close body technique that Durand is using now, it is at most a tie with himself.
What makes people care is Manus, who chose to retreat.
While dealing with Duland's indiscriminate bombardment, the masked man took the time to glance at Manus, but saw that the other party was just standing and watching, and had no intention of interfering at all.
"Could it be...... This is the inexplicable heads-up plot of the battlemage? "After confirming that Manus really doesn't plan to play two-on-one. The masked man breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time was a little disdainful, "It's an idiot to be so laissez-faire when you could have taken the opportunity to gain a greater advantage." β
The masked man felt the pressure in his heart relax slightly. At the same time, the pressure on the sword in his hand was also loosened, and it disappeared without a trace in an instant.
I saw that Durand seemed to slap the masked man on the chest, and then retreated. The distance between the two was widened.
"How, how?"
The sudden change made the Masked Man slightly stunned, and he didn't care about Duland's flick.
It's just that when he looked at Manus again, he suddenly found that Manus had completely changed!
A magical savage purple suit appears on Manus.
The moment the masked man looked at the past. It was exactly the moment when the last buckle of the suit was closed.
The process of the formation of the suit should be just now, the question is why when I watched Manus before, I didn't see anything unusual at all?!
"Phantom Nightmare."
The masked man is most concerned about whether Manus will join the battle, so under the automatic effect of the illusion, when he sees Manus, he will be obscured by the illusion and will not see any abnormalities.
The moment Durand and Manus staggered by, they quietly cast the "Judgment Suit" and applied it to Manus.
Manus's "Cyan Trial" is a combination of the replica version of the Judgment Knife and Manus's unique bloodline ability "Cyan Fury", which has super-first-class lethality, but its defense-breaking ability is not "absolute", and it is not comparable to the real Judgment Knife.
And at this time, with Duland's unique real judgment power, Manus's lethality and defense breaking power have directly soared a big notch!
The reason why the "Phantom Nightmare Eyes" is used to confuse the masked man is because the trial rules are too domineering, and it is not a simple matter to make it coexist and play a role with the "cyan trial". Even with Manus's application of Thoreau's way, it will take a while and cannot be disturbed.
The cyan light of the judgment was reflected in the masked man's pupils, rapidly magnifying.
"Damn it! It's just a trick to buy some time, thinking that this will defeat me? The masked man shouted and raised his dagger.
But suddenly discovered: the sword can't be lifted!
I don't know when it started, and the masked man himself also had an extra set of "judgment suits", which was exactly the same as the one on Manus's body.
But the difference is that Manus was greatly assisted by the suit, but the masked man was severely suppressed and judged by the suit, and it was almost impossible to move!
"Phantom nightmares" are often more than one and are not confined to one place. The illusion does not follow the caster's will, but quietly works according to the characteristics of the enemy.
The arrogant and arrogant person has the hardest time seeing himself, so under the automatic effect of the illusion, the masked man did not realize that he had also been tricked until the last moment.
Swish!
In the midst of the thunder and purple trial, Manus's knife pierced the masked man bound by the magic costume!
β¦β¦
The void is at peace.
The huge fluctuations caused by the battle quickly quieted down.
Durand and Manus looked at the magic dragon with flashing black wings, and their faces were not very good-looking.
Behind the demon dragon, the masked man was panting, his eyes filled with the joy and fear of escaping death. Just now, the demon dragon flashed in front of Manus's knife at the most critical moment. A claw slammed into the side of the blade, knocking Manus back.
Durand noticed that Manus's hands were still shaking slightly.
"So...... Are you really an enemy? Durand squinted at the dragon.
"I think you're fighting well, and I'm not going to allow anyone to die until I've seen enough." The demon dragon said lightly.
These words were so arrogant that Durand couldn't help but sneer, and even Manus, who rarely had emotional fluctuations, couldn't help frowning, and his eyes were cold.
The demon dragon flashed its wings and flew to the side again, assuming a posture of watching the battle.
Durand was silent, and secretly said to himself: "Lord Manus." Rodgert's strengthβ"
"Maybe a little better than Rochester." Manus said without hesitation.
ββ¦β¦β
At this time, Rochester also broke through the blockade of the Liuhe Mirror Shield.
The masked man quickly adjusted, breaking free of the Judgment Suit.
Manus's eyes were slightly closed, and the cyan thunder light flowed around him.
Durand froze, flicking his fingers slightly.
The four powerhouses did not say anything, the atmosphere was so depressed that it was almost stagnant, and no one acted rashly, because no one could see the demon dragon clearly at present. Seeing a doctor is not clear about the purpose, and it is even more difficult to see the strength.
I don't know how long it was silent. Every minute and second passed here, and Luo Fan of the Left Heaven Realm was one step closer to complete death.
When everyone was silent, Durand took a deep breath and adjusted his breath. Then he broke the ice: "Make a pact." β
There was anger and coldness in Duland's eyes, which was exactly the look in Duland's eyes when he was really serious in the impression of the magic dragon.
"If Rodgert intervenes in our fight again, the four of us join forces...... Kill it together! Durand made the agreement word for word.
This is mostly said to Rochester and the Masked Man. But when Durand spoke, he only stared at the demon dragon, staring at the other party, and that gaze was both disappointed and fierce. It was so sharp that it seemed to pierce the four eyes of different colors.
The demon dragon's small body shook faintly, and then asked lightly: "The four of you join forces, of course I can't beat it, but can't I run yet?" β
"I don't join forces." The masked man suddenly interjected.
He slowly stood up, all his arrogance turning into humiliating anger, half of which was directed at Durand and Manus, and half at the dragon.
In the eyes of the Masked Man, the rescue that the dragon had just done to him was a greater humiliation than the defeat at the hands of Durand and Manus.
"I don't join forces either." Rochester grinned.
He suddenly raised his hand and poked two holes in his forehead above his eyes. Blood gushed out of the hole, and when the black blood ran out, eyes popped out of two holes. At this moment, Rochester self-harmed, with four eyes that were the same as his true deity.
The muscles behind him bulged and twisted, and suddenly collapsed, stretching out two wings that were as black as demons.
An aura that was several times stronger than before emanated.
Rochester slowly raised his gun, and the spear swept over Duland, Manus, and the demon dragon one by one: "Although the deity has cooked Thoreau, it will be over as soon as it is a qiΔ, and the overall situation has been decided." But how can I lose to you here? Fuck together! Fuck the promise! I, the Great and High Rochester, will slaughter you all! β
On the other side, the masked man had obviously also used some secret techniques, and his aura had skyrocketed compared to just now.
The dagger in his hand buzzed and trembled sharply, and his voice was high-pitched and bloodthirsty.
Due to the intervention of the demon dragon, the situation has become extremely complicated in an instant, and the real melee may begin.
Looking at Rochester and the Masked Man, who have completely taken out their hole cards, and the magic dragon who is as bland as ever, he can't see what his intentions are, Duland's reaction is also very crisp-
Pull Manus on, and ...... Run!
Go straight in the direction of the Left Celestial Realm. (To be continued......)
PS: The second update~