Chapter 37: Override
Puff puff, the players who were knocked into the air and fell to the back, with the support of their friends, hurriedly retreated to the back line and began to recover their HP.
"This BOSS, is it taking the route of pure strength?"
Tilberu hurriedly commanded the other sword and shield envoys to form a more cautious and tighter formation, and he couldn't figure out how this girl who looked incomparably slender on the outside could have such a powerful sword technique.
Even a shield swordsman who takes the route of strength cannot block this amount of strength, and even because the difference in strength is too large, he can't control his body shape at all.
As soon as he thought this, Shirokumar's white palm that gathered green light waved again, and the air suddenly resounded with an extremely poignant sound of breaking the air.
The five ice swords turned into white silk threads and intertwined in the air into a sword net to cover the players, and the amazing momentum swung from that slender and charming body, and a terrifying sense of oppression swept down from the air, and the white sword light was shining, and even the air trembled.
Kirito took Yuki's hand and shouted back, he now regrets very much why he didn't stop the members of the Black Cat Regiment on the moonlit night from wading through this troubled water, looking at the terrifying aura exuded by Shirokuma, he remembered the fierceness of that young man when he dealt with the boss on the first floor.
Ding Ding Ding...
Players who come into contact with the sword net, whether it is the shield in their hands or the weapon, appear so vulnerable, they are easily cut into pieces and then turned into pieces.
Rumble!
The sword net slammed into the ground, filling the smoke, but fortunately, the players in the front row, with the help of the players behind them, retreated fast enough, leaving only their shield weapons and arms in place.
That's right, the players in the first row, neatly lost their arms, even though they were in the middle of the game, and their arms could be restored later, but they still couldn't help the panic and fear howls in their hearts.
The smoke gradually cleared, and the sound of clattering footsteps came from the other end of the smoke, which led the people to retreat in a hurry with the wounded, and even the loud shouts of Tilberu could not prevent the rout. But the tightly closed door could not be opened, so they turned around and waited tremblingly for the man who was about to emerge from the smoke.
The smoke gradually faded, and the lake-green skirt appeared in front of everyone with the figure.
I saw that Shirokuma's right hand was slightly raised to his side, and five ice swords were quietly suspended behind Shirokuma, and the tips of the swords were pointing downward, guarding Shirokuma like wings.
The figure of one step is so beautiful and moving, but it can only bring great fear to people now.
Looking at Hirokumar's indifferent expression, they knew that it was impossible to stop this battle without one side dying, and a strong desire for business lingered in their minds, and under the call of Tilberu, they resumed their formation.
His right hand was raised high, and an ice sword floated to Shirokumar's fingertips, stretching out his index finger and flicking it lightly.
Bite.
The white light flickered, and the shield sword facing Shirokumar had already closed his eyes, waiting for the result of his penetration, but after a long time, he didn't feel anything abnormal in his body.
When I opened my eyes, I saw that the player wearing a blood-red full-body armor was holding a large shield in front of him, and this player, with blue veins on his face, seemed to be being bombarded with great force.
Shilokumar made a small gesture of her hand, and the ice sword returned to her hand, and for the first time in her eyes, there was emotion in her eyes after the battle began, which was surprise.
"Oh!! is worthy of being the leader of the Blood Alliance Knights, and it is really powerful! ”
The blocked sword made everyone's mood rise again, and it was not a completely unstoppable attack that rekindled the players' confidence, as long as it can be blocked, it means that it can be attacked.
"Fortunately, Keita, wait a minute, you must not leave my side..."
Kirito didn't have as much confidence as other players, and Hirokuma's attack inexplicably reminded him of the last sword of Ye Ran's strategy boss again, that sword was so powerful and unmatched, and now Hirokuma's attack faintly made Kirito feel that way.
If that's the case, Kirito and Asuna glanced at each other and nodded.
"Oh, oh!"
The black cat group on a moonlit night could only watch Kirito exude a completely different momentum in front of him, and under the pressure of this momentum, he could only hold the weapon in his hand and wait.
"You are?"
Hirokumar looked at Hizcliff, thought of something, and suddenly said, "It's you!" ”
Heathcliff clenched the one-handed sword and shield in his hand, his expression solemn, and after Shirokumar confirmed his identity, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, an anger that none of the players present understood.
He rushed forward, his shield striking Shirokumar, and whispered, "Who are you, and why did I lose supreme control of this game!" ”
The ice sword was horizontal, standing still in the air, blocking Heathcliff's shield attack, and no matter how hard Heathcliff tried it, he couldn't press the ice sword down even a centimeter. She didn't respond to Heathcliff's questioning, her emerald eyes mocking,
"This world is no longer your toy..."
Several ice swords behind him flashed with white light, and Heathcliff parried a few times in embarrassment, feeling his rapidly declining blood volume and hurriedly retreated, and in the process of retreating, such a sentence came from his ears.
"This world realm is our world realm!"
Then, the heaven and the earth were suddenly invaded by countless white lights, and the terrifying sword shadows that crisscrossed and crisscrossed into white light in this space wantonly, cutting everything in this space, vaguely, I only saw the girl open her arms, white hair dancing wildly, skirts flying, revealing white and crystal thighs, but unfortunately no one had the heart to appreciate this beautiful scenery at all.
Murderous intent shocks.
This space seemed to have turned into a world of swords, and the girl gently held one of the ice swords.
Waving.
Rumble!
All the players who struggled to resist the white light felt like they were floating in mid-air, unable to react at all in the sudden attack, and even Kirito, a player with a major in strength, could only temporarily hold on to Yuki's body, allowing his body to collapse in the air and slam into the wall made of ice.
Degrees and seconds are like years.
The players really felt the heaviness of the words, so when the sword shadow gradually faded away, they breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of their hearts.
"How, how is it possible..."
Looking at the amount of blood he fell into the danger zone, Kirito hurriedly looked at Yuki in his arms, couldn't help but quietly breathe a sigh of relief, and hurriedly took out the potion and stuffed it into Yuki's mouth, and at the same time took out the blood bottle and stuffed it into his mouth, and then stood up, stunned, the blood bottle in his mouth fell, his pupils dilated, and a weak word passed out of his mouth.
I saw that although there were injured but there were still no dead players, now only about 20 players are evacuated and slowly stand up on the dilapidated ground.
With just one hit, nearly four-fifths of the players were wiped out...
It's just a blow...
Are you kidding...
What are you kidding!!!!!!!!