Chapter Twenty-Seven: Fleeing by Force
"Boom!"
Dirt splashes.
Several trees snapped off in the terrifying shock wave and fell to the ground with a bang. The leaves of the trees are like colorful rain, covering the entire sky.
Roy stumbled to his feet, and despite the pain of being hit by the flying dirt, he reached out and slapped the ground, steadied himself and soared into the air, dodging a fallen tree.
After landing, he took a refractive step, like an elk that had changed direction, and instantly escaped from Banksar who was chasing after him, and fled in the other direction.
"Cunning boy!" Banksar missed, gritting his teeth in hatred. The wings flapped suddenly, and the change of direction chased after them.
At this time, there was only one thought in Banksall's mind to kill this human boy.
And it has to be as soon as possible!
The Abyssal Demons are an extremely hierarchical race. Low-level demons have a natural awe and surrender to high-level demons. However, the way the demons grow up devouring each other also makes this awe and surrender hide a dangerous possibility of rebellion.
Inferior demons instinctively stir up when they sense the hostility of the superior demons towards them, or when they realize that the superior demons have lost their authority.
Before, in the Guardian Tower, Banksar roared with terrifying power, descending from the sky like a demon god. It was supposed to shock the spot and sweep in all directions. Unexpectedly, he was given a slap in the face by this human boy.
This left Banksar embarrassed and disgraced.
Therefore, Banksar must deal with this kid in the shortest possible time, and then kill all the humans guarding the tower. Only then will it be able to save face. Only then can those demons who have strange thoughts understand that the terrifying power pressing on their heads has never weakened in the slightest.
But this human boy is like a mouse. Not only was he extremely fast, but he was also incredibly agile.
With the help of that weird footwork. He was able to dodge his fatal blow by a fraction of a second every time.
After a few times, Banksar's anger became more and more intense, and he was a little impetuous.
In the blink of an eye, the two sides chased and fled, and ran out of hundreds of meters. After all, Banksar is one of the few powerful beings in the abyss, even if speed is not its strong point. But it's still faster than Roy. Let Roy dodge in every possible way, and used the elven footwork to the extreme, and the distance was narrowed again.
Seeing that Roy was close at hand, Banksar reached out and grabbed it in the air.
The wind blows in the heavens and the earth. A huge whirlpool appeared in front of Roy. The howling wind, condensed into a single force, shot out with the whirlpool, and slammed into Roy's body with ferocity.
Roy had actually sensed it when Banksar made a move, but. At this moment, he was exhausted, and he really couldn't get rid of it. In a flash of thought, he turned sideways and suffered the blow. With a muffled snort, he changed direction with the help of force, and at the same time, with a wave of his hand, the ghost knife chain came out of his hand.
"Carving insect skills!" Banksar flicked his fingers, and the strange knife chain, like a snake that had been cut seven inches, suddenly exploded. Transform into nine throwing knives in the air. Fly back into Roy's hands.
And Banksal's body is almost as fast as a throwing knife. In the blink of an eye, he was behind Roy.
"Do you still want to escape?"
Banksar pointed like a knife into Roy's vest.
However, at this moment, it suddenly felt alarmed, and its body suddenly deviated. Almost at the same moment, Roy had already unknowingly tore open a magic scroll and released an eleventh level Heavenly Fire Bird magic.
Luckily, Banksar was able to hide quickly. The bird almost brushed its body and swept past.
The color of this celestial flame bird is almost cyan. It shows that its flame concentration has reached an extremely terrifying level. After flying out, I saw a dry trace extending from the earth, and all the plants and trees within ten meters of the center of Yanniao turned into flying ashes.
With a bang, the Yanniao that crashed into the jungle exploded suddenly. Turned into a ring of flames.
Under the flame cutting like a circular saw blade, trees with a diameter of two or three meters collapsed like tofu that had been cut by a knife. Even a solid boulder the size of a hut was broken in two in an instant!
This scene only made Banksar's pupils shrink suddenly. After being battered, it is now at most half as powerful. If it weren't for the fast dodge and being hit by this Heavenly Fire Bird, even if he didn't die, I'm afraid he would have to shed a layer of skin!
In a fit of rage, Banksal roared, his claws swelled and slapped Roy on the head.
At the last moment, Roy turned the ruling into a shield to protect the top of his head, and at the same time frantically ran the reasoning decision, raising the fighting spirit to the twelfth layer, and resisting with all his might.
A tremendous force pressed down like a mountain.
Roy only felt that his whole person was like a nail, and he was directly slapped into the ground by this power. Even if the shield spirit's shield technique dissolved most of the strength, the body was overwhelmed, the skin and muscles burst in many places, and the bones also clicked, as if broken.
Burst. Roy spat out a mouthful of blood, conjuring magic scrolls from both hands, and smashed them at Banksar in a desperate manner.
Level 8, Level 9, Level 10, water, fire, earth, wood and various attributes of magic, overwhelming.
These magic scrolls were given by Williams when he was in the dark camp. All the time, even in the most dangerous times, as long as he still has the strength to fight, Roy is unwilling to use it.
But at this moment, he has reached the point where he has to use it.
The previous blow to Banksar caused him to exhaust most of his Demon Fighting Source Power. And this way of escaping, although the elven footwork is exquisite, every time it is performed, it needs to be supported by fighting spirit. Coupled with Banksar's constant attacks, he is now not only depleted of his source power, but also has multiple injuries on his body.
The blow just now made him even worse.
If he doesn't fight this wave of magic scrolls to force his opponent away, then the next moment will be his death.
For a moment, I saw a stream of magical light of different colors enveloping Banksar. Flaming red meteorites, sharp ground thorns, roaring wind tigers and water dragons, and crazy vines surround Banksar, and the whole scene is like the end of the world.
And Roy's demon-fighting source power. It's also in the midst of a rapid decline.
Although these magic scrolls only consume one-tenth of the magic power of the original magic, they are still a heavy burden for him today.
As soon as seven or eight scrolls were smashed out, his magic power quickly dropped to less than five thousand magic yards. From the point of view of vindictiveness, it is only one-tenth of his heyday. This means that if only by virtue of his own strength. Not even the ability to fight back.
Still, the magic scrolls worked.
Under this dense magical attack, Banksar involuntarily took a step back in his feet as he resisted. And this step gave Roy, who was nailed into the ground, a glimmer of life.
"I'm coming!" "In the sea of knowledge, the voice of the sword spirit came, "Relax your body and keep your mind." ”
Roy subconsciously did as the sword spirit said, and immediately. He found that control of his body had been taken over by the Sword Spirit.
Then, a wonderful scene appeared.
In the same way, under the control of the sword spirit, Roy found that his source force was running at nearly twice the speed. Moreover, the frequency of the two source force nebulae in the lower abdomen and chest has become extremely strange, fast and slow, and there is a burst of detonation from time to time.
And with the change of reason. The remaining one-tenth of the source power also became active. The body that originally felt that the sea was dry suddenly gave birth to another force.
Electrifying stone fire. The sword spirit leaped to its feet, turning into an uncatchable black shadow, and like a ghost, it reached Banksar's side and stabbed it in the head with a sword.
This sword only opened Roy's eyes.
Not only is the sword spirit as fast as a ghost, but its body and sword light are completely hidden in the light of a fire-based magic. It wasn't until the blade had reached less than half a meter away from Banksar that Banksar reacted.
It was originally quite calm, but suddenly became in a hurry. It was shocked to find that the human youth in front of it had simply changed into a different person. Although before that, his body was just as weird. The eyes are equally sharp, and the shots are equally ruthless, but the overall feeling is much worse than now.
Now he doesn't seem to have the slightest flaw. Especially the bloody killing machine that suddenly appeared on his body, which made people almost be able to ask about the taste of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood.
It's an extremely subtle, yet unmistakable, feeling.
Dangerous!
In a hurry, Banksar didn't have time to dodge, so he could only use a pair of claws to seal it horizontally.
As a level 12 demon, Banksar's physical strength has reached an extremely terrifying level, especially when it activates the demonic skill to solidify, its claws and arms will be covered with a layer of black bone hard armor, which is difficult for even a divine weapon to penetrate.
But it was met with a verdict!
In the hands of the Sword Spirit, the Sword of Judgment seemed to come to life. The blade of the sword trembled at high speed in the straight stab, making a buzzing sound. Even from Roy's own physical point of view, he couldn't tell where the sword would end up.
The blade of the sword was like dozens of swinging electric snakes, enveloping the entire upper half of Banksar's body.
Moreover, the sword rays released on the blade of the sword are not always fixed like others. Rather, like the letter of a viper, it continues to expand and contract.
Although the range of this scaling is small, the frequency is extremely fast. It felt like a storm gathering on a cloud of lead, with a constant flow of flickering electric light, accumulating power every time it appeared, and it was about to explode completely at the last moment.
"Look carefully!" the sword spirit shouted in a low voice, "Fighting sword technique, lightning tsunami!"
With a loud bang, the sword struck Banksar's claws. At this point, it was like being detonated by a thunderclap, and the heavens and the earth shook.
The high-speed trembling sword blade directly pierced the claws of Banksar's block, and it was like a bamboo. And the sword blade of the retractable sword suddenly skyrocketed at this moment. It was as if countless electric lights had been accumulated to the extreme, gathering together to form an unstoppable tsunami frenzy. Hit Banksal's body suddenly.
Although at the last moment, Banksar desperately tilted its head and tried to block despite the injuries to its arms, half of its cheeks disappeared directly in this snowy sword light.
Banksar let out a terrible roar, his long tail flicking and slamming into Roy's body.
Veteran mercenaries know that the tail of any demon is by no means an ornament. In combat, their tails are sometimes more dangerous than their minions. And once in hand-to-hand combat, using a tail flick usually means that they are desperate.
If it was Roy himself. He felt that he would be crushed by this blow. But now it is the sword spirit that controls the body.
This human swordsman who entered the Demon City with one person and one sword, the moment Banksar's tail twitched on his body, he waved horizontally with the hand holding the hilt of the sword, and the battle ring turned into a dozen small shields. Layered on top of each other, dozens of bones and muscles in the body twisted into a strange shape at the same time.
Banksar's tail was the first to hit the ring.
From the perspective of Roy's current Dou Qi source force, the power of these battle rings is already very weak. However, under the control of the sword spirit, the sixteen battle rings rotated at different angles of forward and oblique, as if they were some kind of formation, blocking the tail of Banksar layer by layer.
Bang bang!
The tail is like a steel whip, and it breaks through the battle ring fiercely. Knock them out one by one, and then crash directly into Roy's ribs before he could use all his strength.
Banksar struck a blow with hatred, how terrible. Roy was swept by the tail, like a cannonball out of the chamber, and the whole person flew straight out. The waist and ribs are blurred with flesh and blood.
But with the sword spirit's fighting technique, he still survived this fatal blow.
When people are in the air, the consciousness of the sword spirit collapses because of excessive consumption. Fell into a deep sleep. The bow spirit cleared: "I'll come." ”
In the blink of an eye, the Bow Spirit had taken over Roy's body.
At the moment when the body hits the ground. She bent down suddenly, her body formed a ball, and when she hit the earth, she dissipated most of the force, and after rolling twice, she braced her arms and held her waist and chest. Like a nimble swallow, it soars into the sky.
Arrows in the clouds.
The bow spirit's body flickered, and lightning shot out.
The same footwork, which Roy usually uses, is an off-string arrow. Straight, swift, ferocious. But when the bow spirit is cast, it is so light. It gives people an ethereal charm. But in terms of speed, it is even better. In the blink of an eye, it was already two hundred meters away.
Trees, buildings, and other obstacles along the way seemed to exist in front of her. From a distance, it looks like a light smoke that shoots out.
Roar card!
Banksal erupted into a roar of extreme rage.
Just now, it thought it had caught this kid and could kill him. Unexpectedly, the duck that came to the beak actually flew away again.
Not to mention the heavy damage caused by that sword, what made it angry the most was that it knew very well that the other party's speed was so fast because it borrowed the power of its own tail. That wonderful footwork converted all the force of the tail smashing on him into speed.
With this series of means, he escaped his control once again!
With a roar, Banksar chased after Roy frantically, its eyes red, its wings fluttering into the wind, and its body like a fiery red meteor.
It didn't even bother with the wounds on its face, and just flew with the hideous wounds on its head, which had disappeared nearly a fifth of it, and flew with only one thought in its head.
Kill this kid, you must kill him!
The two sides one after the other, in the garden electrocution. Soon, Roy had fled to the Colosseum.
Amidst the fallen pillars and crumbling stones, the bow spirit unfolded a light wind step and a refractive step, and entered the Colosseum through a crack. And behind him, Banksal, who was roaring and chasing, was on a rampage. For a while, I saw a straight trajectory of rubble flying wildly, and the column collapsed and the wall collapsed.
In the blink of an eye, the two sides swept another hundred meters. Just as Roy had reached the entrance to the beast's captivity, Banksal had already chased after him.
There was a bang in the air, and Banksar struck in a volley, as fast as a flying stone.
The entrance was close, but in the last two steps, Roy didn't seem to have a chance to step in.
In desperation, the bow spirit stretched out his feet on the ground a little, and slammed the few remaining battle rings to the ground. The battle ring exploded and dissipated as starlight. The figure suddenly jumped forward half a meter under the violent rebound.
Boom! Banksar slapped it down, and dust splattered.
And although Roy's figure dodged the direct attack, he was swept by the energy and rolled into the entrance like a rolling gourd.
Without hesitation, Banksar rushed in after him...... (To be continued.) )