Chapter 92: The Sword Is Sharp
Mo Tian's magic power is fully opened, and if you dare to hide and pinch it now, you will really have to play yourself to death.
He didn't face those orcs who didn't enter the stream, even the weakest, their strength was stronger than the average high-level magician.
"Ice Magic Floor. Mo Tian slapped the ground, and the ground instantly froze into ice.
The four-headed lizardmen who charged forward didn't have time to react, and they fell on their heels in unison.
Seeing this, Mo Tian smiled at the corner of his mouth, and quickly shaped two ice swords with cold ice, and stabbed at the four-headed lizardman who fell to the ground with the extremely fast sliding speed on the ice.
The strength of these four-headed lizardmen is not covered, and it is difficult to let Mo Tian succeed so easily.
They unleashed the power of the beast one after another, condensing the beast armor on the surface of their skin, and the ice sword of the foaming sky slashed at them with a clattering sound.
Ice chips flying.
But there was no trace left, no way, the beast armor they covered was too hard.
"Despicable human!" the four-headed lizardman immediately stood up, his eyes glinting with a fierce light.
The first time they fought to make them lose such a big face, why not be angry.
"You guys, be serious for me. This human being is very clever, and he has done everything for me. ”
Qiangte, who was watching from the sidelines, had seen Motian's methods, although he had not explained it to his own people, but when he saw their appearance of underestimating the enemy, his heart was really angry.
There is also a reason why he is not participating in the battle now, that is, he wants to see what other means Motian has, but he is afraid that there will be extraneous branches.
When you play on your own next, you don't have to work so hard and can solve it quickly.
His abacus is really good, but he forgot that Motian is not the one who has been there for more than ten days.
These ten days of life and death grinding have made Mo Tian's combat skills grow very quickly, not the hairy boy who has just stepped into the border war.
He had always believed that magicians relied too much on magic, believing that as long as they learned or obtained a powerful spell, they would say that their strength had improved.
Actually, this is not the case, he thought of a game he had played when he was a child in his previous life, in which there was a mage character who used the same skills as the magic of a magician.
Although the power is huge, and the upgrade of fighting monsters is also fast, once you are close to the monster, there is only one result, and that is the end of the game.
Therefore, Motian believes that although magic is important, combat skills cannot be neglected.
Since leaving the bottom of the cliff, Motian has fought with orcs, rarely using magic, and almost always in hand-to-hand combat.
Although he was smashed countless times by the perverted power of the orcs, he improved his combat skills again and again.
In fact, hand-to-hand combat does not need to be hard, and many times you can attack other places appropriately, which will have different effects.
For example, if the opponent attacks himself with a straight punch, he can attack the side of the opponent's arm without dodging.
First, it can reduce the unpredictable and huge risks brought by hard fighting, and secondly, it can change the direction of the power of its straight punch.
This causes the opponent's center of gravity to shift, creating a very good offensive condition for himself.
Mo Tian didn't know if other magicians would do this, anyway, he had no one to teach him since he was a child, so he could only rely on his experience in his previous life to explore little by little.
Five or six minutes passed, and the scene had not yet been opened, and Mo Tian was able to perform with ease under the crazy attack of the four lizardmen, without a single injury on his body.
"Master Qiang, this human is very slippery, if you don't be ruthless, you can't help him at all!"
These four lizardmen were full of resentment, how could they have been so embarrassed.
Strongt saw that Motian was not what it used to be, but it was still a big gap compared to himself, and it was not difficult to kill him.
But compared to Mo Tian, these little brothers are still a little hot.
He could only grit his teeth and say, "You can do whatever you want, but he has to leave his last breath to me." ”
"Haole!" With Jonte's consent, the four-headed lizardmen's fighting spirit instantly soared, and they no longer had any scruples.
With a wave of their four arms, they immediately shot out four light blades, the speed of the light blades was very fast, and the target was Mo Tian.
Seeing the light blade flying towards him, Mo Tian did not panic, took a few steps back, kicked his legs, jumped up like a spring, and was more than ten meters above the ground, and the light blade was empty.
"Don't let it escape. Strong's heart tightened, and he immediately commanded.
The four-headed lizardman snorted, jumped up in unison, controlled the power of the beast, and used another beast skill.
I saw that their arms had become several times larger, and a pair of sharp claws were like life-killing scythes glowing with a seeping blue light, slashing towards Motian.
Seeing this scene, Mo Tian secretly exclaimed: "These four lizardmen cooperate seamlessly, and they attack more freely after having no worries, no wonder Qiangte is full of confidence today." ”
However, even if the other party cooperates well, Mo Tian is confident that he can defeat them.
He first modeled several ice walls in the air, stepped on the ice wall with his two horns, controlled the magic on his body, and instilled magic power on his feet.
You could see the magic circling around his calves, looking like he was tied to a spring.
He only heard a loud "bang", and the ice wall he stepped on instantly shattered, and then several other ice walls shattered one after another.
"What?" said Jonte on the ground, looking up and exclaiming.
Mo Tian took advantage of the ice wall as a focal point, tossing and turning back and forth in the air and moving rapidly, so fast that he couldn't see his figure clearly.
Qiangte on the ground suddenly became nervous in his heart, Mo Tian's growth speed had exceeded his imagination, and that uneasy mood was shown on his face, his little brothers were in danger.
"Woooo
As the saying goes, the thief captures the king first, but Motian didn't do this, he started with the weakest lizardmen, broke the noodles, and finally broke them all.
With Motian's understanding of orcs, the combat power of orcs on land in the air will be reduced by more than half, let alone a lizardman with thick limbs and a simple head.
He stepped on the ice wall and quickly circled behind the weakest of the four lizardmen, then raised his ice sword and slashed at the lizardman's arm.
"Be careful. "After all, the strong man on the ground is a fully formed four-pattern orc, even if Mo Tian's speed is fast, he can still capture Mo Tian's movement trajectory.
But he reminded him to slow down, Mo Tian put away his sword and fell, and the lizardman named Sizai screamed in pain.
"Bang!" fell from the ground an arm several times larger than a normal adult.
Immediately afterwards, Sizai fell to the ground, and at this time, his right shoulder was empty, and the arm on his body was lying quietly at his feet.
Mo Tian's sword was so fast, so fast that even Qiang Te couldn't see it clearly, he didn't expect Mo Tian's sword to be so sharp.
It was as if the beast armor condensed by the power of the beast was like tofu under Motian's sword, and it was very easy to cut off the arms of the four boys.
If this sword hits the neck, it will be a dead whimper.
Johnny was upset at the thought of this possibility.
Because the sword in Mo Tian's hand was made of cold ice, blood did not spurt out of Sizai's broken arm, but was frozen by cold air, preventing the flow of blood.
"Four, four!" the other three lizardmen quickly approached Fourboy and checked on his injuries.
"I'm fine, you watch out for this human, his sword is sharp. Sizai endured the pain of his broken arm and stood up with difficulty, his face full of decadence.