Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Domain (I)
"Tsk!"
With an impatient sound, Grant had to take a half-step back to gain enough space to swing his sword and sever the tentacles one by one.
In fact, it didn't cut too much, the number of these tentacles is really a lot, and it's a waste to use fighting energy, if you don't use fighting energy, these tentacles are actually soft and weak, most of them are swinged, and few are completely cut off.
Luo Ming didn't go to Granty's aid, because he knew that she wouldn't lose to that kind of character, at best, she would be delayed, and if she was determined to use all her strength, she might be able to kill the other party in a few clicks.
He looked directly at the commanding figure under the city and smiled coldly.
"What do you want to leave behind this time? the other arm, the thigh, or are you going to give me the head to kick as a ball!"
While provoking the enemy with his mouth, Luo Ming was wrapped in a large ball of Cangyan and flew off the wall.
The body and sword were united, and the sword light was like thunder, closing a line and stabbing at Kuran.
With the screaming sound of breaking through the sky, the figure holding the sword and even Cang Yan seemed to be missing for a moment, only the dazzling sword light rushed forward.
Kuran was stunned, and Luo Ming was surprised that the sword was a little more refined than it had been last night.
Let Grant take this sword, and if you don't get it right, you will be seriously injured. Although this cultist is also a sword master, he was not lightly injured last night, how can he resist it now?
There is Cangyan to replenish physical strength, and the Xuanhai Dou Qi in the body has a large capacity, so there is no need to worry about the output of the small water pipe. Before his physical strength and Cang Yan were exhausted, Luo Ming was even a fierce man whose attack power and agility reached that of a genuine swordsman.
In terms of attack power, it is even above many ordinary swordsmen.
The so-called kendo is actually somewhat like militarism. The consumption is huge, and most of the people go to the production of military industry, and unless they eat the dividends of the war, the speed of development will not be fast.
However, militarism is able to concentrate all its forces on preparing for war, condensing elite military forces that are difficult for ordinary people to match, and even a major power stronger than itself will be beaten to the ground in a short period of time. But as long as the other side survives the first wave of raids and enters a protracted war, the militarism of lack of supplies is likely to fail.
And Luo Ming killed a lot of people just now, and the cloud of Cangyan wrapped around his body was equivalent to a large amount of war dividends, enough for him to swing three to four swords. It's like militarism has been greatly replenished, and it has become durable, and it can be free to kill all sides without worrying about its own attrition.
If Nazi Germany could recruit an additional million elite soldiers, build a few more capital ships and tens of thousands of tanks, and obtain fuel that could be used for a few more years...... The Soviet Union and Britain must definitely take a pill, and even the US imperialists have to think about whether to fight or not, and it is difficult to win without using the atomic bomb.
Ignoring the stinging pain in his eyes, Kuran looked at the sword light, feeling the charm of the moment before it fell.
Sure enough, this sword really has the power to kill itself. Even if you survive it, looking at the other party's confident attitude, maybe there will be a second sword or a third sword. Relying on overdraft to squeeze out energy to continue fighting is not the exclusive preserve of cultists.
This guy has really become stronger, if he is left alone for a while, he may be able to break through to the sword master in the battle, and then destroy himself and solve himself.
Fortunately, I was prepared...... Working with that ruthless Shalim really benefited a lot.
Curran struck suddenly, and instead of meeting the attacking Luo Ming, he stabbed the sharpshooter who was about to flee with his fang-like weapon.
"What are you doing! I'm an archer, not melee—"
Ignoring the guy who didn't understand the situation at all, Curran licked his lips and sang aloud.
It was an indescribable language that ordinary people could not understand. It is full of darkness and evil, and the mere hearing of it will make ordinary people's scalps tingle.
However, Luo Ming could hear the meaning for some reason - this is a cult scripture that calls for the "gods" to come down and give power!
Naturally, it is impossible for this guy to call out the true gods. But there was a force pouring out of the fangs!
"Cultivating the truth through falsehood...... It's not good!
Hearing Aya's warning, Luo Ming smiled bitterly.
When the moment he perceived the realm, it was already too late - to put it bluntly, Aya was parasitic on him, even if he seemed to have a very powerful nature, but the power he could exert was similar to that of Luo Ming himself, but the manipulation power was a little more detailed and more knowledgeable.
Luo Ming's perception is certainly keen, but it also depends on who he compares with - the domain, even the swordsman is generally unable to use the rudiments of even a domain, Luo Ming can perceive that it is already very keen, but this is also after he has completely fallen into the domain.
The most intuitive point is that the unity of body and sword has been greatly disturbed, not only the power has decreased, the speed has slowed down, and the power required to maintain this state has also increased.
A bullet that can easily tear through all flesh and blood on land is fired into the water, but after a dozen meters, it will completely lose its lethality. It can be said that any field has this most basic function.
The so-called domain is essentially the embodiment of dominance. Rules and forces envelop a space, and form a relatively independent internal circulation, which can be maintained for a period of time, and this is the field. The kingdom of the gods is the realm of upgrading, and the world is even a type of realm, but it is the largest realm known.
No matter what kind of realm, it is full of the power of its master, and it has a strong suppressive effect on the enemy who is enveloped by the domain.
In addition, the fields also have their own characteristics, such as the Law Domain, the Sword Domain, and the God Domain...... For Luo Ming, who has not even reached the level of a swordsman, no matter what kind of field this is, he should not be careless.
If you want to ask why, the realm itself is a high-end skill that can only be truly mastered at a higher level than a sword master.
Even if there are tens of millions of perceptions below the sword master, it is useless, and there is no power to maintain the realm at all.
The blow of the sword was blocked by Kuran wielding his fangs, the sword light fell apart, and Luo Ming quickly retreated. Although the enemy did not immediately pursue, he did not dare to be careless.
"It's better to give up struggling. Curran said with a smile, "Even if Charion is defeated, that girl wants to kill her, it will definitely not be able to do it in a while." ”
As he spoke, his face turned proud: "How can the power given by our lord be matched by the mortals? ”
In other words, are you alone now......
Luo Ming didn't just think about negative things, and took advantage of this brief moment, while gasping for breath, while thinking as fast as he could—even Aya was helping, which made him figure it out a lot in the blink of an eye. Although the price is that I will have a headache after a while, I can still hold on for the time being.