Chapter 90: Granty's Sword
Body and sword in one.
Although it is the first time to use it, it is not inferior to Luo Ming, and even because Grant is a swordsman, it is still surpassed in some aspects.
It's an amazing move, and the potential for development is almost limitless to be able to condense the power to this extent...... But has there really been such a move in the world?
If so, why didn't even the gods teach it to their servants in jihad, and why had no one ever heard of such a powerful trick?
This thought was suppressed by her, and now is not the time to be cranky anyway.
Her figure became blurred, only the long sword was restrained by countless lights, converging in a line!
The sword light that rose high in the next moment slashed on the blood-red edge of the realm, and it seemed to be lightweight, and cold sweat had already broken out on Granty's forehead.
The power of the realm lies in the fact that although it requires many forces to support it, it can be coerced by many external forces to join the operation of the realm. It is equivalent to the chairman of the board of directors, although he only actually owns 30 or 40 percent of the shares, but can mobilize the entire company.
Today, this realm not only contains the power of Kulan, but also the power of blood sacrifice of dozens of people, as well as the little power transmitted by the Great Demon.
Although she didn't see it with her own eyes, Granty could always guess it. For this kind of guy, it is not strange to be unscrupulous, but it is strange not to use the trick of blood sacrifice.
At the moment when the sword light collided with the edge of the realm, Grant felt that his fighting energy had been consumed by one-sixth.
If it goes on like this, even if you attack the realm, it will be extremely difficult to take Luo Ming to kill it together.
This path doesn't work.
However, she has no intention of hanging herself from a tree, and since this path does not work, then she will change the way.
In an instant, the sword light traveled downstream, seemingly dividing into several paths, and spreading in all directions as it tried its best to drill into the interior of the realm.
It's like a vicious dummy bomb hitting the human body, and the relatively soft texture is deformed, expanded, and expanded in the high-speed impact...... Tear the wound open, and even create irregular cavities more than ten times the size in the human tissue!
Granty's consumption was faster, and her speed of pushing forward was rapidly slowing. But she's done one thing, and that's to do everything in her power to make the realm the most consumed!
In their heyday, agrarian dynasties were always able to hang up nomads and fight, and the larger the army fighting, the more obvious it became. But once the other side gives up the frontal battle, divides the troops to attack and harass all places, burns and loots, and turns into the wind...... Then even if the enemy is finally defeated, the farming dynasty will suffer heavy losses.
That's what Granty is doing now - she's trying to destroy the foundations of the realm on the one hand, and on the other hand, she doesn't really want to break in, and only thinks about doing her best to interfere and destroy the realm, which makes it have to dedicate a considerable part of its forces to urgently repair itself and strengthen its external defenses.
The entire field that could be used to suppress the enemy's power was suddenly shrunk by several percent.
For Luo Ming, this is also a kind of help in the snow.
Although he had seen through Kuran's plot to drag on time, he quickly launched a rush attack.
But under the full suppression of the domain, even if the origin sword is unified, it can't really knock down the opponent. And if the other party has a little respite, his body will be wrapped in red mist, and most of his injuries will be quickly healed.
And once the opponent seized the opportunity to launch a counterattack and waved his fangs, he could release a powerful slash that killed more than ten meters, making him have to swim around and dodge like a small flying insect being chased.
Once he was hit, Luo Ming didn't know if he had a chance to use Cangyan to repair his body.
The suppression of the domain is very deadly, it can be said that Luo Ming's physical consumption speed has increased by at least forty percent, and his agility has also decreased by thirty percent. At first, there was still enough strength to attack the opponent, but gradually it was suppressed in turn, and there was only the kung fu of blindly dodging, and there was no time to counterattack.
Fortunately, this realm was not Kulan's own, he had only borrowed it from the Great Demon for temporary use, and he was not yet able to master it as proficiently. Otherwise, even if Luo Ming is a genius again, he will inevitably be scarred at this time, and even if he doesn't die, he will lose his arms and legs.
Keep dodging, sooner or later, there will be a time when you reach the limit and reveal your flaws. Luo Ming sucked Cang Yan into his body as much as he could, and made two preparations.
Either dodge with the speed of the sword before being hit, desperately expending a lot of strength just to delay time, or turn around and counterattack at an uncertain time, expend all your strength, and fight this guy to the death.
Naturally, the former is a bad idea, and delaying time will only make the other party succeed, but it is the difference between early death and late death.
In fact, ordinary people will definitely choose the former, because the so-called timing of the latter is more difficult to determine, and if you choose the former, there is at least a glimmer of hope for survival.
But Lomin believes that Grant will be able to help him create the moment.
So, now the time has really come.
Ripples rippled in the blood-red space, and then, soon, it was more than just ripples—it was like a badly signaled CRT TV, the whole picture was shimmering with snowflakes and the picture was distorted.
The suppression of him disappeared almost half in an instant, as if a dozen sandbags had suddenly taken off, Luo Ming let out a loud shout and struck with his sword.
It's not just a simple combination of body and sword, Luo Ming has simply blocked everything on this blow.
The pale sword light flashed away, and Luo Ming crossed a distance of twenty meters and landed behind Kuran.
The domain itself, in fact, can be said to be an extension of the body, which is almost equivalent to half of the ontology - when the domain is traumatized, the ontology will also eat a certain percentage of the backlash.
Curran himself, because of this backlash, reacted half a beat slower.
It would be nice if it was genuinely his own domain, but this borrowed realm was a bit blunt when it came to improvisation, and it ended up dying miserably.
Even if he had a fighting spirit to protect his body, in front of Luo Ming's sword that was enough to kill the swordsman, he was still pierced through his throat, and the spreading scars almost blew his neck off.
Luo Ming believed that one wisp of his sword qi penetrated into his brain, and the other wisp also spread down from the cervical vertebrae, even if it was an animal with extremely tenacious vitality such as lizards and snakes, it would inevitably lose the ability to resist and soon usher in death.
This is not a problem that can be solved by will alone, and even a swordsman is still limited by the structure of the human body.
However, Curran turned his head with a maniacal smile on his face.
Although even his trachea was cut off, he still said with his mouth-
"My lord is supreme!"