Chapter 6: The King of Silver

"You can't escape."

Livlou's body was completely spread out, and the noodles were like water all over the ground, but no one would doubt that it looked so supple at the moment, just a carpet on the ground, but no one would doubt the power of these noodles erupting, because it was proved by the corpses of countless strong people.

At this moment, it is just another proof that the skin defense of the super abyss is indeed not bad, but it is far inferior to the material of the big sword, and under the high-speed cutting of noodles with such hardness that can compete with the big sword, countless blood suddenly flew out of the legs, and it seems that it is not a simple noodle.

"Sawtooth?" The pain came to her mind, but Priscia was still calm, keenly aware of the reality of the tentacles that cut her legs, and countless tiny sawtooth teeth appeared on the wings of the noodles, and it was these sawteeth that made the weak tentacles full of lethality.

Noodles coiled up at the behest of their master, bypassing Priscia's entire body, intending to completely dismember her.

"Some are greedy, and greed is bad." With a grasp of the hand, the palm that was originally easily cut was covered with a thick layer of armor, tightly locking the slippery tentacles, and then a powerful demonic aura erupted, and Priscia's wings appeared behind her, and the sharp swing of the wings actually made her exert her strength again in the air.

Livlou couldn't resist it, even if she drew other tentacles to insert into the land in an instant, it was just useless, after obtaining almost the highest level of life enhancement, as well as a super wide range of attacks, the inevitable weakness also appeared on her body, that is, the lack of instant explosiveness.

The demonic aura was almost endless, and Priscia successively sent out five great swords in his hand, four of which nailed the abyssal body under him, and the last sword grasped it with both hands, and descended with the body, splitting the layers of tentacles and obstacles.

There is no death, Priscia has already seen through the opponent's reality at the moment of her move, the opponent's body has been completely alienated, there is no so-called core existence, or every part of the body can become the core, if you want to kill the opponent, you must either exhaust the opponent's demonic energy so that she cannot regenerate, or use the sword of speed to destroy her entire body in an instant.

Therefore, Priscia did not continue to entangle, her feet lightly touched the ground, her wings behind her back, and before the net made of noodles fell, the figure had already broken through the net.

"It's useless."

And just as Priscia's figure disappeared, another figure rushed forward, a huge two-tailed feline creature with small mouths growing out of its feet and around its legs, gnawing on Livlou's body through the noodle array.

"It's better to be useless than to be something useful to you." The rags that were torn up tragically suddenly reunited.,Turned into the appearance of Lori.,There's no sign of the ravages you've just suffered.。

Lori stood on her toes and rolled her hands into a trumpet in the direction of Luciella's departure, "I've done my best, but it's just not suitable for fighting such a high-speed opponent, so I'll leave it to you next." ”

And this scene is rightfully in the eyes of some spectators.

"Looks like you won this time, but I forgot, they're the Abyssals." Seeing this scene, Lu Lu calmly admitted his defeat.

"No, not necessarily." However, Daye does not need such an acknowledgement, he is simply admiring the beauty of his work, "As you say, they are the abyssal ones." ”

Although some of the people of the abyss have other intentions, there are also people who are only single-minded.

The long arrow came from the sky to draw the ground as a prison, and the long sword in his hand came, the centaur's eyes were full of killing intent, and Isli pointed to the super abyss, "You should die, not live." ”

"If that's the case, you'll be able to kill me last time."

Isli once encountered Prisia, who originally became a super abyss, and had a magnificent battle, which ended in the defeat of Isli, but because Prisian was delirious at that time, he was surrounded by him, which became his confidence to go south.

But this time, it wasn't for conspiracy.

"So here I go again this time."

I don't know what my mood is, hundreds of years, killing people and eating meat, I am the king of the abyss, but hundreds of years ago, I was the first to kill demons with a long sword in my hand. And to this day, when I have fellowship with others, I forget everything, I still hold the same sword in my hand, I am still the same arrogance in my heart, and I am just the strongest.

Coming here is only the first pride.

Isli's figure rushed forward, and the balance and power brought by the four-legged landing far exceeded the balance and power of the feet, the extreme movement and the extreme stillness were just an instantaneous transformation, without any hesitation, the sudden advance turned into stagnation, the spear conjured in the right hand fell like rain, and the bow and arrow conjured out of the left hand were also activated at the same time.

The spear is like rain, but the big sword is like a shield, and the petite posture of the huge sword blade does not show a trace of weakness, but instead hits hard in the defense, and under the deliberate release of the water by Isli, it seems that it is the main attacker.

Then in the next moment, the deliberately shot arrow circled in a huge circle, shooting from the sky and behind Prissia , and at the same time, the gun was surrounded by the deliberate release of water, and it was already close to the outer arrow fence, so it took advantage of the momentum to provoke, under the control of the demonic energy, and took the head directly from below.

"Should you praise your sword for not getting old, you actually came up with such a way."

It is true that the arrow has been shot into the head of this body, but this can kill the attack of most of the abyssal people, which is of no use to Priscia at this moment, even if the brain is pierced, he can still speak freely, and he can swing his weapon even more.

"But alas, my brain has become bad."

Accompanied by the mocking words was a sudden change in the figure, originally just the size of an ordinary person, but now it suddenly changed to be as tall as Isli, with four wings spread behind him, and a single horn on his head protruding, no longer human, and the same shot is no longer limited by human common sense.

His hands stabbed straight like spears, but at the moment when Isli parried, his fingers clasped the opponent's weapon, and Priscia's side once again pretended to be two arms and plunged into Isli's chest.

Retreat, at this moment, it was too late to change the move, and it was also too late to block, so Isli let go of the spear and accelerated the retreat under his feet, narrowly turning the nirvana into a minor injury.

Chasing, the ground shattered under his feet, and Prisia's figure had already appeared behind Isli in a turning moment, his limbs dancing wildly, like 20 knives flashing with cold light.

However, Isli was fearless, and the momentary miss did not affect his sanity, and when he stepped on the ground, he had already changed the trajectory of his body, and changed from retreating to attacking.

Without turning around, the huge sword condensed and shifted backwards, and in an instant, the air was cut off, tearing out a piercing sound.

The other hand turned into a spear, and the back horse was already out of the gun, dodging the blade figure in the middle.

"Poof." The spear splattered with blood, and the claws took away pieces of flesh.

Blood splatters are inevitable, and physical pain is even more inevitable, but both sides of the war are patient and preparing new tricks.

The demonic transformation form, which was originally just a spear that passed through Prisia's body, grew a scythe behind her, and the scythe harvested through her waist, splitting the strange figure in two.

Turning around, the big sword that had been prepared fell down, and once again divided the body in front of him, turning one into two, two into four......

The big sword kept going, the division did not stop, and the demonic energy continued to erupt, prompting Isli's arms to continue to exert force, and it was almost possible to see the blood bursting out of these arms, but the demonic energy did not stop until.

"That's enough."

The girl's voice pierced through the dense attack, and it also pierced through a pair of hands, a pair of hands covered with armor, right in the heart of Isli, coinciding with the wounds of the initial attack and the sneak attack, just through the hole.

Stopped, the endless attacks finally came to an end, and the crazy years that had also lasted for hundreds of years came to an end.

"It's a pity." I don't know if it's the sadness of not being able to defeat the opponent, or the regret of not being able to enjoy such a battle as soon as possible.

But the silver king of the Northland died.

Cause of Death: Engaged in a battle with Prisia, the Ultra-Abyssal One, and was attacked three times through the heart, and his heart was broken.