The cold is overflowing.

In Zhao Qian's eyes, the frost suddenly froze along the water vapor by the stream on the ground.

It's a strange feeling.

He glanced at the heavy sword in his hand, and the message of the ticket sounded in his ear.

"Hint: The Seven Evil Arrays are on, and the current damage is increased by 110%."

The power of the sword is growing.

The sword shined through the tip of the sword at the tip of the heavy sword.

Cold sword aura.

The smell of death.

This alien with the characteristics of a reptilian creature had already calmly slashed out this blow in front of Zhao and felt that something was wrong, or rather, in its pupils, the man's aura was very unstable. He's getting stronger.

"Slowness of thought!"

The fat man can't take care of it anymore.

In fact, for the sake of this unexpected alien creature, the fat traveler had already spent a lot of the items he had relied on to get by luck.

Manipulate the holy seals of dead corpses and seal the scrolls of cursed sorcery.

Now, it's the special effect of the ogre wizard's war hammer in the fat man's hand again.

Zhao Qian's heavy sword was cut in half, and the alien in front of him was in front of his damage increased by more than 340%, and its scale armor was like a layer of brittle paper stained with water.

Shatter at the touch of a button.

The sword enters the body.

Stopped, paused.

A few tenths of a second of hesitation.

This is already the limit of the effect of this spell.

Zhao Qian, who had increased his full attribute from 6 to 13 spiritual points, could not let this spell of the fat man have any harmful substantive effects on him.

But the Xenomorph who had been hurt, or was being hurt, had clearly seized the momentary opportunity.

Tear plus claws.

"Dang!"

Block!

Zhao Qian's heavy sword was raised and blocked.

His reaction was quick.

Moreover, relying on the 6-point attribute bonus of Qi Concentration Lv2, there is only a 1-point difference in strength between him and the beast in front of him.

Not much different.

Or, perhaps, he swung his sword much faster than his opponent.

The fat man hurried over, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next second.

Zhao Qian's increasingly fierce offensive state made this traveler, who was originally a summoner-type, instantly raise his heart to his throat again.

Counterattack!

A talent that Zhao hadn't used for a long time before slashed through like a scythe of death at this time.

The rhinoceros is as cold as the moon.

The eyes are like a deep pool of unfazed swords.

The sword moves so fast that one even doubts the weight of the heavy sword itself.

But in the next moment, the damage of this great sword made everyone's suspicions come to naught.

The great sword, in a direction that someone could reverse, slashed at the head of a traveler who was hurrying over.

Exploits the inertia of someone's thinking. This traveler in front of him would never have thought of so much.

Zhao Qian's mind was more calculating, and he had no doubt that the traveler over there with a robe and a war hammer would throw a similar skill to heal injuries.

In fact, it is true, the fat dog looked at the amazing sword that Zhao Qian suddenly raised, and a life conveyor in his hand was already pinched in his hand.

However, the sudden appearance of this earth-shattering sword in front of him made this originally smooth traveler feel the deadly coercion.

Despair.

"Bang!"

The sound of something shattering.

It's like glass smashed by a bear child.

Zhao Qian has jumped up.

After the counterattacking sword was blocked by the transparent shield that suddenly appeared in front of the fat man, the next sword also followed.

Obviously, the other party also has a kind of protective prop similar to his own, but he has long expected it.

Two swords made very quickly.

The tricks of the sea and sky are also one of the classic means for the heavy sword warriors on the battlefield to survive to the death. Often at this time, those epee warriors have already had the idea of death.

The sword fell.

The cold is unbridled.

Zhao Qian stared at the other party coldly.

Around him, the moist, dry air drifted clear snow the size of a pinpoint. The forest fire evaporated the water from the stream and dispersed it into the gas of the dense forest building underground.

Speechless.

The damage has been increased to 170%.

That's a scary number.

Especially, when the sword falls.

Following the stiff head under the black robe, it split the traveler who thought he had high attributes in half at once. The ground covered in ashes seemed to be blown away by the astonishing sword aura on the heavy sword.

A crack covered in a thin layer of frost appeared at the location under the fat man's corpse. Even the fat dog's relatively strong corpse was reduced in half like a split stone.

"Your slash deals 1000 damage to Voyager 3964."

"Voyager 3964 currently has -320 health."

"You killed Voyager 3964."

"You get some basic information about Traveler 3964."

"Your attack damage partially intimidates nearby creatures."

This combination of fat people, maybe the early stage of the travel world is not bad.

But in the later stages, after the kind of solo traveler who can even slaughter gods and destroy the world (not a typo).

Summoning beasts, everything is empty.

Even if you have a god as your contract creature, the fragile body of a low-level traveler can't withstand that level of stat value.

At least, from the mouths of some of the most secretive veteran travelers.

It seems that at some point, attribute points are no longer everything.

Pick up the key on the ground that has the characteristics of a traveler.

Snowflakes, stopped.

Zhao Qian held a heavy sword in one hand, and he turned around and looked at the restless alien over there.

The other party has lost the owner of the contract, and according to the thoughts of this alien creature with some intelligence, he already wants to escape.

However, it was too late.

The damage is still rising.

Zhao Qian looked at it, and slashed out with another sword.

The sword aura was cold.

Let the big guy in front of him become an ice sculpture. (To be continued.) )