Chapter 163: Seven Swords Under the World

Syllable!

Vermaelen's snapping of his fingers was like a trial of Thor, and it exploded in everyone's ears, almost tearing the eardrums.

In just the blink of an eye, everyone found that the surrounding environment had completely changed, no longer a beast fighting arena, but a boundless battlefield.

The corpses with severed limbs and arms fell to their deaths, the blood that flowed red the earth, and when you stepped on it, it was all muddy swamps, and the weapons with handles were discarded at will.

The burned military flag was torn like a rag, and wisps of black smoke could be seen, and a smell of blood mixed with a scorching smell permeated the nose.

There are heavy dark clouds in the sky, like a heavy hammer pressing the top, and the momentum of the wind and rain is coming, which also brings a huge sense of depression, which makes people breathless.

Poof!

Those guards were also elite masters of the Dragon Slayer Rank, but in the face of Vermalen's pseudo-realm Death Knife Graveyard, they only felt that death was attacking, and they couldn't withstand this kind of soul pressure at all, so they all knelt on the ground, struggling in pain.

The Holy Lily sowed the magic of the gods, and when the white aura fell on them, they immediately felt a lot more comfortable, and then under the command of the guards, they stood up with each other, and they could not lose their manners in front of the king.

Without Vermaelen's permission, the Praetorian Guards would not have been able to get out of the graveyard of the dead knives.

Except for the Holy Lily, no one cared about the lives of these Praetorian guards, and their eyes were all fixed on the battlefield, because the great war was about to break out.

Downton clenched the giant monster, the mirror was fully open, he could feel that every grass and tree here contained Vermaelen's will, so to speak, this was his world.

"If you kneel down now and beg for mercy, I can spare your life!"

In the Graveyard of the Dead Knife. The sound of Vermaelen winning was heard.

"Don't think!"

Downton contemplated the sensation, followed by a single fist, more than a hundred demonic energy heavy punches smashed down, blasting out a large crater with a radius of more than ten yards on the battlefield.

"It's useless, here, you can't even find my shadow. Your only fate is to be crushed by me and become another sacrifice in the graveyard of the dead knife!"

Vermaelen's voice was erratic, and even if Downton had a mirror to stop the water, it was difficult to capture.

"Calm down, don't be misled by the soul fluctuations simulated by those laws, and go all out to unfold the soul force field to perceive the enemy's soul wavelength!"

Homer taught.

"Do you think it's too late?"

The cheap god complained, this is a duel. Even if Vermaelen is brainless, he will not give Downton time to seek the enemy on the spot.

"Then you will die!"

As Vermaelen's words fell, the weapons around Downton immediately vibrate, and then they were shot out like a ballista, killing them.

Downton didn't resist hard and dodged quickly.

Boom! Boom!

The weapons all hit the spot where Downton had been standing before, and the dust was flying.

Downton had just landed and had not yet been able to breathe a sigh of relief. Nearby weapons are fired again, and there is no dead angle to strike.

Crack the sky!

Downton catapulted in a straight line. Punched, and made a hard way.

Whoa!

The weapons of the battlefield are all drawn by the power of Vermaelen's laws, like waves of predatory sharks in the ocean, constantly shooting Downton.

Downton dodged and attacked, gradually showing a tired situation.

"Why don't you use a demon servant?

The strong man of the Guise family was indignant.

"Young people, especially rising stars who have achieved great things. All of them have super high self-esteem, and they feel that it is a shame to use the Demon Servant to win. ”

There is a legend who spoke, which made many strong people subconsciously nod, everyone came from this age. Although this behavior seems stupid, this kind of persistence and persistence is not one of the qualities of their success?

Even if it is a demon servant of soul symbiosis, it is just an assistant and a friend, and the only thing that can be relied on in the succession of the saint is himself, and he can ask for help here?

"You don't even have the courage to fight to the death in this desperate situation, you just think about using the demon servant to reverse, and your future achievements are nothing more than that!"

"But Downton can't even see the shadow of Vermaelen, and if he continues like this, he will be consumed alive. ”

"Having said that, Downton's endurance is too terrifying, the body of the fire god and the flame banshee are really not ordinary, even I have to envy them. ”

Even the legendary-level powerhouses looked at Downton, they were a little envious, this kind of physique and banshee, unless you are lucky, you can't get it at all, even if you are the richest man in the Western Soil, or the unparalleled Saint Aoxun, you can't do it.

Many people think that Downton is still in a state of serious injury, and if he is in his heyday, Vermaelen will be exhausted.

"That's all you do? It's boring!"

Downton scoffed.

"Haha, cat and mouse, how interesting?"

Vermaelen counterattacked.

Bang!

Downton kicked the ground hard, and changed direction to nine o'clock, and where he stepped on it, the whole ten yards were dented, and the soil rose to the sky.

Dominate the sky!

After sprinting thirty meters, Downton suddenly exploded into the air.

The air tore and exploded.

Shout!

A warblade suddenly shot out from beneath the ground, screeching at Downton.

Downton's left foot stepped back, his body turned slightly, and the scimitar slashed across his chest and cheek, leaving a deep trail of blood.

"Haha? I already knew that you deliberately tricked me into talking, and then judged my position based on the voice, how about I do this trick?"

With complete control over the situation, Vermaelen triumphant.

"Brother!"

The blood on Elaine's frightened face receded, and she clasped her hands together, praying for Downton, just now with a knife, Downton would be dismembered if he hid a little slower.

Vermaelen also saw that the Thousand Blades Torrent was ineffective, so he changed his tactics and no longer carpet bombing, but precision strikes.

Whoa!

Six more scimitars shot out, forming a battle formation and storming Downton.

"Is this the Seven Swords under the world?"

Many marshals wiped the cold sweat on their heads, this is one of the famous stunts of the guards with swords, the attack power of the seven blades is equivalent to being used by the seven marshal-level battle masters. Form a battle formation and strike the enemy together.

Ding! Ding!

Downton's giant fierce swing, coupled with heavy punches, parry and slashing, every collision, will make a popping sound.

"It's over!"

"Hmm. Downton is going to lose!"

The marshals sighed, the power of the seven blades was gradually rising, they were not simple slashes, but each of them was using a martial art.

Swish!

A blade slashing at Downton's neck suddenly vanished a moment before it was blocked, appearing next to his calf, slicing off a piece of flesh.

"Ahh

Elaine screamed, and subconsciously jumped into the battlefield. went to help her brother, but fortunately, Holy Lily was quick and pulled her back.

"Trust Downton!"

Holy Lily persuaded.

"Of course I believe him, but I don't want to see this duel!"

Elaine wept.

The blades are as light as a thief's assassination, but also heavy as a general's slash, fierce as fire, aggression like the wind, they float, not only do they have a different fighting style. It's still changing, and there's no trace of it. Downton was helpless.

Downton's body, in the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of slash marks, if it weren't for the tenacity of the Vulcan body, he would have been cut into corpses, but even so, he was covered in blood. Turned into a bloody man.

"Damn it!"

Downton roared, and seven blades surrounded his body, the speed was too fast, and the mirror stopped the water and sensed it, and he reacted to block again. Although he could deal with more than ninety percent of the attacks, the rest were enough to severely damage him.

"Broken!"

Downton roared suddenly, lunged forward for a while, then stopped and took a deep breath.

"He's crazy?"

Seeing the Seven Blades shoot towards Downton like meteors, a legend exclaimed, he could feel that this kid had removed his soul perception, and he also closed his eyes.

"It's not like you're giving up, is it?"

Just as everyone was measuring and watching a war blade slash at Downton's neck, his counterattack suddenly came.

Rumble!

Downton threw a punch and struck the blade, sending it flying.

If it is said that flying one handle is strength, and hitting two handles is luck, then next, Downton showed what is called a talent for a combat master.

Downton, who stepped on the furious aura, had some blue auras on his arms and legs, which were fluorescent, providing him with absolute defense.

Boom! Boom!

The collision bursts, and the momentum is wild.

Downton not only used the giant hideous, but also used every part of the body to fight, and in a short time, the seven-bladed war knife could no longer cause trauma.

"The goddess is above, this is a pure instinctive reaction!"

"Battle master, Downton is definitely a battle master, he doesn't need to think about what martial arts to use, because it will naturally be used. ”

"It's so powerful, if he doesn't die, he is definitely qualified to impact the realm of the God of War!"

The marshals were dumbfounded, and the legends exclaimed continuously, using the mirror to stop the water, after perceiving, Downton had to judge, and then counterattack, and now, he skipped the step of perception, and reacted directly, even if the time saved was only a moment, it was enough for him to block the attack of the Seven Blades.

"Pretend, I'll see how long you can last!" Vermaelen looked hideous, "I was going to keep this hole card to deal with the critical death machine, but now it's good, let you taste it, twelve blades attack, come out!"

Five more blades flew out and slew Downton, and they unleashed an attack like a tsunami, like a storm, and they were furious.

"Damn, let a lot of people see my stunt!"

Vermaelen was depressed, but when he saw Downton, who was about to be beheaded, he felt that it was worth it, this kid's record was too strong, although he had a disdainful expression, but in his heart, he was still very cautious, for a strong man, even in the face of an ant, he should not underestimate the enemy, so in order to fight quickly and prevent future troubles, he used all his firepower!

"This time it's really going to end!"

It is already a miracle that Downton can hold on to this point, and many strong people feel sorry, no matter what position they are in, it is always very sad to watch a genius fall.

On the road to the Holy Honor, the further you go, the fewer people there are, the more lonely they become, the strong will fight, but they will also cherish each other! (To be continued......