Chapter 1195 Selection in the Ring (26)

As he rapidly approached the enemy, the Great Shield in the White Bear Man's left hand had already transformed into a Great Sword, and he swept out with all his strength with the Luna Steel Great Sword!

In this way, even if the landing point of the hook is slightly different from Mo Lun, the super wide range sweep of the Luna Steel Greatsword can easily hit the opponent! And the terrifying lethality of the Luna Steel Greatsword, even if it is slightly scraped, can slap Mo Lun into flesh and blow into ashes! (Of course, Elaine didn't think about this problem at all!) "Damn——! As soon as the scimitar man rolled to the ground, he saw the white bear man rushing madly, and also saw the sweep of the dangerous greatsword.

There was a sore roar !—— ears accompanied by the trajectory of the two scimitars! A flash of green light left an astonishing cross-shaped crater on the ground! And with some kind of reaction force, Moren was shocked into the air!

Boom! Elaine's greatsword swept with a heavy momentum, but it had been completely swept away! Fortunately, it was swept away, otherwise Elaine would have killed Moron by mistake and lost his qualification for the Round Table Trial!

Crack crack! Hit by Morun's cross slash, and then swept horizontally by the great sword, the ground cracked, floated, and fell apart in an instant!

They cracked into hundreds of fist-sized stones, which shot diagonally upwards under the shockwave raised by the greatsword!

"Are you trying to kill me?" Moron did a somersault in the air and landed, looking at what had just happened. He was almost swept away by the Luna Steel Greatsword!

Elaine also looked surprised and remorseful. He had no idea that the power of the Luna Steel Greatsword could be so exaggerated! Although Segrid had already warned the White Bear Man, Elaine had not personally experienced it in actual combat, and it was impossible to understand the horror of the Luna Steel's weapon - it was obviously several times lighter than the Great Sword of the same size, and it felt like a plastic toy!

"Yes, I'm sorry!" the White Bear Man immediately knelt on the ground and saluted, and the action was almost impossible to look at: "I really, really didn't know it would have such a lethal power!" "Verbosity! Hurry up!" Moren scolded as if he had been suddenly humiliated, "We're still in the middle of a battle! Don't do such superfluous things!!" "Yes, yes!" Elaine got up in a panic, ridiculously naïve.

As soon as the white bear man got up, the opponent immediately swung his twin knives to attack, and the two of them instantly returned to the fierce battle!

"What the hell do those two knives work on? Zhalfir, who was watching the battle from the deck of the battleship, was puzzled. The knives didn't emit any physical shockwaves, but they were able to attack their opponents from a distance, and were even able to bypass Elaine's great shield and attack the White Bearman's back. Such an elusive and undefendable attack is terrifying.

"[Space-Time Rift Blade]. A voice suddenly said.

"W-meow?" Zhalfir looked back to see that it was Mordred. The mysterious white-haired boy had formed an impromptu team with the two Leopard Young Brothers in the second stage of the Trial of Strength, so they weren't too unfamiliar. The first battle of the fourth group was Hawkeye Evan vs. the bandit Herf, and Mordred had not yet had a chance to play, so the teenager was watching the game boredly, just like Zhalfir.

"Temporal Rift Blade? what is that?" Zhalfir was confused.

"I also overheard it from a conversation between Moren and his tactical instructor. Mordred stared at the big screen, not at all aware of being too polite to Zhalfir: "Enchanting subspace magic in the blade, waving the knife will project a temporary subspace to the outside world. Of course, that subspace will soon collapse and be swallowed up by the normal space of reality. But in the process of its collapse, it will tear through time and space, tearing the surrounding area to pieces. As a result, the projected subspace is like a sharp blade that can cause damage to people, and it will only collapse and tear the space at a certain distance, so it can bypass a qiē block and hurt those hiding behind the shield. "Unbelievable meow!" said Zhalfir froze. The young leopard man, who has a lot of research on weapons, can actually understand these truths easily, but the ability of Mo Lun's double knives is still revolutionary, which makes people have to be surprised.

"It seems that Mo Lun's original twin blades were also weapons of a similar principle. He contributed the blueprints to Great Britain, which made the same weapon. As a bonus, Moron got the twin knives for free. Mordred said, "That's probably the most dangerous weapon in this knockout." "I know so well. Did you overhear all their conversations?" I just heard them say the name [Temporal Rift Blade]. Mordred looked indifferent: "The rest of the part is all guessed by the number of observations now." "Guess. A drop of sweat broke out of Zhalfir's forehead.

"Although I guessed, I didn't leave it with eight or nine. Mordred was still confident, and said with a flat face, not paying any attention to Zhalfir's subtle gaze:

"At the beginning of the battle, Mo Lun always kept a constant distance from the white bear, and with each swing, the force was exactly the same. Even OCD won't do it unless he has an absolute reason;

The invisible blade he threw with his swing could bypass the shock wave when the white bear smashed to the ground, which meant that it must not be a physical blade, but could only exist in a subspace that the real world could not interfere with;

In the middle of the fight, he was obviously able to inflict fatal damage on his opponent with more direct slashes, but his slashes often did not fall precisely on the opponent's vital parts, and only slashed shallowly. And the faster he moves, the less accurate his slash becomes. In other words, in order to accurately concentrate his opponent, he must spend a huge amount of effort to control every slash, and his attacks cannot be shot at will;

From the above clues, the nature of the [Temporal Rift Blade] can be easily deduced: it is like a bomb that can be operated from a distance, only dealing damage to the opponent in certain situations and at a certain distance.

If it's too close, the projected subspace blade won't have time to detonate and pass through the opponent's body without causing any damage, and if it's too far, the subspace blade will detonate before it gets close to the enemy, and it won't hurt anyone. Zhalfir's mouth was wide open, speechless.

Mordred touched his chin and continued to analyze: "The control of distance should be related to the strength of the swing, which also explains the problem that Moren has to stop to hit accurately. Despite being erratic and virtually defenseless, it is a difficult weapon to use. I'm afraid that only Morun, who has been using it for many years, can use it freely. Another drop of cold sweat broke out on Zhalfir's forehead.

Scimitar Morund accurately calculates the distance between his opponent and himself in the heat of battle, and swings his knife with the right force to ensure that the projected subspace blade detonates at the right distance and hurts. That's really a super difficult control technique. The only person who can do this is Morun, who has practiced for a long time.

"Having said that, it's also amazing that the glass shield can block some of the attacks of the Space-Time Cracking Blade. Only then did Mordred turn his head and glance at Zhalfir: "Ordinary armor has long been torn apart by the torn time and space. The only thing that can defend [space] is [space]. Could it be that there is also a huge subspace inside that big shield?" Facing the white-haired boy's question, the leopard man young man swallowed his saliva. It was guessed lightly. Mordred's analytical skills are truly amazing.

"Don't you want to answer? Mordred squeezed out a smiling expression: "Judging from your expression, it's probably not wrong." All of you are carrying that glass-like weapon, and it stands to reason that this fragile weapon should not be brought into battle. In other words, their performance is very special, and what is the purpose of compressing subspace into weapons? I'll pay attention to it in the next battle. The boy finished what he wanted to say, and then turned away, disappearing into the crowd. He didn't come to be polite with Zhalfir, but to steal the secret of the Luna Steel's weapon by playing the words of the leopard man. Even though Zhalfir hadn't said anything just now, his look of surprise had betrayed him.

After the other party walked away, Zhalfir breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Mordred's guy is also dangerous. His astonishing analytical skills seem to be able to see through a qiē and then crack it - it's too dangerous! Now that this mysterious white-haired boy and the orcs are no longer teammates, Zhalfir and the others will have to guard against Mordred in the future—and they must tell their companions to be more wary of Mordred!

At the same time, the candidates on the deck let out another low heckling, and the battle between Elaine and Moron took another unexpected turn!

"Woo——" Elaine didn't dodge the fatal blow of the Space-Time Cracking Blade, and a big hole was cut in his chest! The wound was so severe that he could even see the ribs! The white bear man covered the painful wound, unable to breathe for a while, let alone move!

"Win!" Morun, thirty yards away, sneered and stood on his feet. The nature of his weapon is very special, he can only randomly slash out subspace blades when he moves at high speed, and he can't accurately hit opponents, let alone cause strong damage to opponents. But if Morun stood still, calculated the strength and distance before swinging the knife, the situation would be completely different, and every blow would be detonated on the enemy's body with precision, causing great lethality!

Elaine has been running around since just now, causing great trouble to the scimitar hand Moren!, but the white bear man still handed in bad luck, and in the process of running, he accidentally hit a subspace blade that happened to detonate, and the torn space was like a sharp slash, leaving a heavy blow on the bear's chest!

Morun had been waiting for the time when the White Bear Man was seriously injured and could not move flexibly, and now he had finally waited for it!!

"Fall!!" the scimitar hand wields his twin swords vigorously to unleash a deadly cross slash!