Chapter 348: Assault and Sneak Attack (Page 1/1)

Compared to Karna's steady counterattack, she finally solved the enemy with one blow.

Sylvie's battle was even more stalemate.

The power of the eternal Chosen One is overwhelming.

If the simple horizontal strike of his giant axe is a whirlwind, then the next slash is a waterfall. Not to mention that it is indeed next to each other, even if it is rubbed a little, it will cause mortal injuries to Sylvie.

However, Sylvie wielded the holy sword [Durandal] and flicked the attack with maximum force without fear from the front.

Faced with the blow that swung like a raging wind, she bounced back with a blow that gathered all her strength.

Normally, in the face of a giant who is more than four meters tall, she cannot have this strength. Most people will be cut in two with their swords.

Sylvie did it, and the radiance that burst out of her body changed from a brilliant purple to the same bright red as the Red Knight.

Not only did she block and bounce off Aichan's giant axe, but she also quickly unfolded her body and circled around Aichan at high speed. It looks a bit like a remake of the battle between Wall and Karna.

Sylvie unleashed countless sword winds without stopping, but in fact, every blow was an attack made by her with all her strength combined with the holy light.

Compared to Wall, Sylvie's attack power is many times stronger. To use a metaphor, Sylvie at this moment is a rampaging rock cutter.

The blade of the sword that turns and pierces from all directions, pierces, twists, and shatters everything it hits mercilessly.

Even Aichahn, who has been strengthened by demonic biostructure many times, has the illusion that he only needs to stretch out his hand a little and it will be over.

The difference in speed made him unable to escape, and he could only watch as he was swept into the storm of blades, and was chopped out of blood and even internal organs by the rotating blade.

The sound of fencing is endless.

Even if the body is stronger, this gap in combat power is too much. The only thing Archaon could do was to raise his battle axe in the undodgable wind of swords, intending to counteract that power and find an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow.

It's a pity that each of Sylvi's swords contains the divine power of a powerful god. Under a storm attack of this level, even the armor given by the Fear Grace will inevitably collapse quickly.

He felt as if he was wearing a papier-mâché suit of armor.

...... There is no way for a living creature to confront the [Durandal] with an explosion of divine power.

Without armor, there is only going to be cut down.

In the midst of the vortex of death, Archaon finally died in the hundredth second after the battle.

There was a dead silence.

Martin had been cruising in mid-air with Vimona, and the system elves were helping him analyze the huge magic array.

When all five formations were suppressed by order, Martin didn't pay any attention to the so-called guarding the ring.

The group of fearful believers themselves were not deceiving, but the information they received was itself a hoax.

Can the Lord of the Sophistry believe the words of Danqi?

Without waiting for Valrhona and Barney to get rid of the nezumi leader Quark, Vimona was in the magic circle the moment Sylvie took over Archan.

The terrifying killing intent, accompanied by the turbulence of spiritual power, was overwhelming, and if it weren't for Martin who was driving Vimona, it was estimated that he would have knelt on the spot.

When the total amount of spiritual power is too large, it is like stuffing the water of an entire reservoir into a person's stomach, if you don't know how to compress or fight these spiritual powers, then immortals will become idiots.

Martin carried it and forced Vimona to stick in like a nail.

As soon as he came in, he was hit first.

It was a terrifying weapon that was extremely crude, but the size of the pillars of the Great Temple. I don't know how to describe this flat weapon made of hard stone, imbued with divine power, a bit like a knife, and a bit like an axe.

Let's call it an axe.

The trajectory of the axe knife slashed at the head sharply.

The timing sent a chill down Martin's spine.

If he retreated, he would have to eat the violent spirit shock wave for the second time in a short time, and maybe he would faint in the next second and be slaughtered.

In desperation, Martin did not retreat but advanced, and Vimo's acceleration hit him directly.

The golden light lit up, and it was like the full brilliance of the fortress cannon of the future world universe fortress. Vimana's change of speed was obviously beyond the imagination of the other party.

His axe should have smashed into the opponent's car first.

Who knew that the unreasonable acceleration of the opponent's car turned into a near-close, close-range lunge.

This kind of cheating daddy who seems to meet love around the corner accelerates and directly destroys the other party.

It was a very painful, unquestionable, 'life-shattering' thud.

Under the ultra-high-speed impact, the opponent's head should have flown away!

With a "snap", the blood spurted to the farthest distance, at least thirty meters away.

Uh, this, is it brain

The mixture of something that was clearly not blood really made it impossible for Martin to be wholeheartedly glad that he had escaped.

But forget it, a guy with such a huge weapon should also be a monster, right?

Martin was dumbfounded when he defined 'the opponent is a monster'.

The opponent's head was surrounded by strange bloody smoke and a "squeak" sound, and it was easy to imagine how ferocious the hull of the ship was after the high-speed impact on the enemy's body.

The next moment, Martin stared blankly at the system prompt.

"Damn! isn't it?"

At Martin's exclamation, the axe's smashed arm suddenly hugged Vimona's bow, and the huge dark green fingers like hooks were deeply embedded in the bow.

The upper body of the monster poked out above the deck of the ship, and the white smoke that had obscured the view gradually faded, and after that, it was indeed an orc's face that should have been blown away.

Not GWUSH!

Who is he?

This kind of monster with powerful divine power has long surpassed the category of demigods, right?

Martin couldn't think of any other foul play like him in the world.

The system prompts a surprising red letter popping up. The other party's crimson body outline was marked on the border, and it was impressively written-[Orc Power and Foolish God Bagetu Body] This line stimulates the optic nerve.

Come to a new god of chaos to play God's Descent, Martin is worthy.

But another new orc god who directly retains all his power, then it hurts.

Moreover, Baghtu is coming, so is Geush still far away?

There was an abrupt alarm in his heart, Martin didn't think about it at all, and turned around directly, and in the [King's Treasure], two artifacts shot out.

"Dang!"

[Silver Seal]: An artifact created by the legendary warrior mage Frederick von Tanas. The Silver Seal is resistant to attacks and witchcraft.

The appearance of the seal just blocked a spear of a one-eyed black-armored orc.

Martin realized that if he didn't block it, the blow would definitely kill him.

The [Supreme Holy Shield] was sacrificed, and there was a "clang". Blocking two sneak attacks at the same time, the entire space shook violently.

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