Chapter 92: Blake
"Lance" raised his hand and looked down at Lance, a haughty look appeared on his face that was no longer stiff, and his eyes full of contempt looked directly at this existence that dared to challenge fate for the first time.
"Good. ”
"It's been a long time since I've seen someone like you. ”
Listening to his deep voice, a strange and familiar sense emerged.
"Since, you have chosen ............"
The black blood line cut off the arm, and the exaggerated enough blood volume gushed out, and a blood-colored waterfall poured down, sealing the next words.
"Lance" turned his head and looked at the disappeared right hand, his cold eyes fluctuated for the first time, a dim curtain of light shrouded, and the churning blood flow connected to the flying arm, pulled over, and reconnected like a marionette.
The bloodshot that is difficult to see with the naked eye wanders in the air, and he has a general understanding of this fate derivative, the strength of his body is about the same as his own, the same talent attribute, but the most terrifying thing is that his magic immunity attribute has reached the level of fifty percent, and the recovery attribute is about three times that of his own.
Now it is entirely surmising that the outcome of this battle will depend on the class of this destiny token.
Clenching the hilt of the sword, the black stone shell quickly cracked as the blood flowed into it, and the shining blood-red light was also reflected in Lance's eyes, and he could feel a faint smell of déjà vu, as well as a trace of power that could truly threaten his body.
Raising his hand again, the tiny pillar of light pierced the sky and disappeared into the dark starry sky.
In the next moment, a wonderful wave rippled out, like waves on calm water, and the black clouds disappeared in an instant, and there had never been such a clear and bright night sky, and the magnificent galaxy was crisscrossed by the Dao.
The extremely powerful sense of terror and oppression is overwhelming, and just facing it from an extremely long distance can cause this level of feeling, if it is close contact, there is no doubt that it will be crushed to pieces, and the infinite great creation is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.
More importantly, you can feel that the binding force of the earth is gradually decreasing, and the tiny particles of earth under your feet are gradually rising, which means that they are constantly approaching.
The occupation of the other party is already obvious.
A class that only exists in ancient books, the Master of the Stars!
It belongs to the research profession, and this is an inhuman profession, and according to legend, the founder of the Oro Empire is a master of the starry sky.
"Starfield. ”
As if crossing the boundaries of space, the galaxy in sight expanded dramatically until the area was completely pulled into it.
The endless void, the countless meteorites rise and fall, some are huge, overflowing out of sight, and some are as small and subtle as grains of rice, but they exude a terrifying temperature that is enough to touch the space.
This is the realm of the starry sky.
The gravity of different plans pulled, and thousands of tearing sensations in the body hit the brain, and they could only rely on the blood sword embedded deep in the ground to maintain balance.
"Lance" still looked down at Lance, "Now, I can finish my words." ”
"Since you have chosen to resist, I will not refuse any such request. ”
"So now, are you ready?"
The corners of his mouth are hooked, and the meaning of this sentence is full of sarcasm.
Anyone who dares to challenge fate will inevitably bear the twisted fluctuations from it, and only those who can resist it will have the qualifications to rewrite.
"Lance", who has not really done it yet, and Lance, who is in the distortion of gravity.
The result seems to be quite obvious, but without Lance's answer, the decision will not be over.
The contemptuous gaze did not change, and with a grasp of it, a huge meteorite was swept in raging fire, and the space was blurred and deformed under the pull of gravity.
Against a person who has no ability to resist, you don't need to use magic at all.
"Puff puff!"
The moment the blood streams pierced the skin, took root on the ground, and the moment the bloody sword was drawn, the extreme heat had come!
"Boom!"
Scattered rocks mixed with dust spilled out, and the area and the meteorite shattered.
A blood shadow burst out, and the next second it was already in front of "Lance".
There was a bit of bright red in his pure black pupils, and there was no doubt that this token had not inherited his other abilities, especially his extreme reflexes.
Lance's growing eyebrows became extremely slow, and all of his actions slowed exponentially, including the speed at which he cast his magic.
Wisps of starlight lingered on "Lance", and the brain was running rapidly, looking for the most lethal blow in this position, and it could be seen from the rapidly structured starlight rune that the ability of this magic was teleportation.
As a research profession, except for a few, the most lethal thing is to be close to the actual combat profession.
Even with the magic barrier, there are always rare and strange weapons and talents that can ignore the magic barrier, including Lance's Black Sword.
From the act of teleportation, it can be seen that this "Lance" knows the power of this sword, which means that he knows this sword!
The thought was gone, the movements in his hand kept up with the sight, the blood sword penetrated the magic light curtain, slashed the neck accurately, and the blood that slowly gushed out was absorbed by the blood sword, and at this moment, a black and purple corner appeared in the sight, making his movements stagnate slightly, and at this time, the structure of the starlight rune instantly changed!
"Boom!"
The starlight was overflowing, like a miniature star exploding, and the terrifying impact was much worse than the previous collision.
A figure shot out backwards, smashing into a meteorite.
In the large pit of four splits, Lance's right arm had been twisted into an exaggerated angle, the hideous white bones pierced the flesh and blood, and the evaporating white gas from his body evaporated the hot temperature of the meteorite, and the wisps of blood on the surface of his body lingered, sealing those dense wounds that were deep in the flesh.
Relying on the blood drawn from the blood sword, his pale face was returning to normal little by little, and for the first time, he could see the magic level of this fate derivative.
Mana level: 100,000!
"Lance" floated in front of Lance, most of his broken neck was weakly clasped on his shoulders, and his eyes were still staring at him with contempt, as if the blood that was spurting out of him did not exist at all.
The flat crack healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the hoarse voice was obviously not fully recovered, "I remembered, it turns out that this sword is yours." ”
"Oops. ”
The deep voice came from above Lance's head, and a familiar black-purple corner of his robe swayed in front of his eyes, and the subtle and delicate patterns squirmed slightly, which was the corner of a robe made of blood.
"I didn't expect that a certain fate would remember me. ”
The neck was pulled in a normal position, and he became solemn and stared at this sudden existence, "Of course I remember you." ”
"The first in nearly a thousand years to successfully cut off my existence. ”
"Blake!"