Chapter 313: Weakness? (Page 1/1)

Vimana, who is in her full physical state, is far larger than an adult black dragon. The hull of the Golden Ark alone is 28 meters long, which is already the size of a cruiser in the eyes of various countries. There is also a pair of emerald gemstones-dominated wingspan, which also has a width of more than 20 meters.

How big is a dark pegasus?

With a body length of two and a half meters, this is already quite an exaggeration.

I'm sorry, but such flesh and blood, under the impact of a flying cruiser equipped with ramming angles, is just like that.

The sudden acceleration of Vimona suddenly increased Vimona's speed to an alarming level. The Dark Pegasus was blown apart by a single blow.

It was like a battering ram smashing an egg, directly knocking it in half from the middle, and the internal organs splattered out directly, and the four horse's legs, which had lost their support, penetrated and scraped a mixture of black blood and bodily fluids through Vimona at high speed.

Thanks to Moras's amazing reaction, in the last moment, the delicate body directly spun into the air, head and foot. In order to balance, he flew up with one foot, made an independent posture similar to the hanging golden rooster, and brandished a long axe gun, and under the effect of relative speed, he slashed Martin's face with an axe.

[Extinction]!

A rare axe and spear skill.

It's a pity that her gorgeous attack is destined to not hit Martin. The tip of a scarlet spear zoomed in at a higher speed in her vision. It was Garl's spear stabbing sharply, and if she didn't defend herself, it would have pierced her bewitching face faster.

As a last resort, Morath gave up her attack, because the tip of the axe with the axe and the tip of the spear had already been attacked, and she actually used a technique similar to a round dance stick, which was suspended in the air, and separated from Gal's stabbing, it looked like she was hanging in the air and playing a big windmill.

At this time, Sylvie with a slightly shorter weapon arrived. Moras had to awkwardly meet the stormy onslaught of the female knights with nowhere to draw.

An inch long and an inch strong.

One inch short and one inch risk.

Once an axe gun with a length of more than two meters misses, all you have to do is quickly pull away and continue to gain the advantage of a long weapon.

However, Vimona was still in the midst of a rapid advance, and the distance between the two sides was still rapidly shortening in an instant.

Sylvie, who was fully in line with Vimona's sudden forward speed, didn't even step forward, and just swung her sword directly into the dead corner of Morath's axe attack.

At this close range, any spell spell is nonsense.

Moreover, the purple glow of Sylvie's divine aura had already told Morath the fact that she was a Knight of the Holy Grail. The strongest thing about the Holy Grail Knight is that magic resistance, and he is known as the unbeatable Xiaoqiang.

Moras was also decisive, after the long axe gun was blocked twice, it seemed to be pushed out of the way, and after the moment when the axe spear with dark power was separated by Sylvie, it actually spun and slashed at Gal who rushed up to fill the position.

It can be said that she used the axe gun to win a gap of a tenth of a second.

What can be done in such a short time?

The answer was to change weapons, and suddenly pulled out from behind her waist were a pair of twin swords that exuded a stronger dark aura. The curved sword shape, with a typical elven style, always gives people a flashy feeling. This pair of twin swords is an out-and-out pair of artifacts.

Heartbreaker and Dark Sword!

That's how Martin saw it through the All-Knowing Star.

For a moment, Martin wanted to launch a backhand and take Morath down directly. It's a pity that her son smashed faster, and the speed of the black dragon Seraphim was a bit beyond imagination.

"Drink!" the Witch King Malekith patted the dragon on the back, as if he had smashed some evil dark secret method into the black dragon's body.

"Roar-" The black dragon roared, and its speed was doubled all of a sudden, bursting like a cannonball. The air around him suddenly swayed, forming a scene like a sonic boom.

"What an accident...... Turn!" The first half of the sentence is to himself, and the second half of the sentence is to tell his subordinates.

In half an instant, Vimona made another astonishing maneuver: he was still rushing at high speed one moment ago and killed Moras's mount Sulafit in one fell swoop, and the next moment Vimona, whose bow was still bloodied, had already turned 180 degrees on the spot again and slammed into the black dragon Seraphim, who was rushing at high speed.

None of the three were thrown down, and a fierce battle began.

"Hmph!" Despite the accident, fortunately it was not the first time that Vimona had made such a maneuver, and as soon as Marekis pulled the reins, the mount deviated a little, and the black dragon that accompanied the acceleration narrowed the distance between Vermona, and a [Piercing Heart Bone Splitting Spell] was thrown away.

"Woo!" Martin pressed his breastplate on the spot. In fact, he wanted to press his hand on his chest, but he forgot that he was wearing armor, which was purely a subconscious action.

It hurts so much in my chest, it's like there are 108,000 small files that pierce my chest at once and scrape my heart.

It hurts!

It hurts so much that I can barely breathe!

If you don't have a strong magic resistance bonus, it is estimated that you will kneel this time.

Except for the beginning when he was a little breathless, the magic A that Gilgamesh's soul brought to him was working. Miraculously, he could 'see' that a golden shield was forming on the surface of his soul, not only expelling the dark forces that were brutally trying to penetrate him, but also that a magical resistance to the dark forces had taken shape in less than a hundredth of a second.

Spicy Chicken Shreds obviously didn't know about the changes in Martin, and he seemed to think that he had finally found Martin's flaws. Instead of attacking magic directly, spells are more effective.

The Witch King deserves to be the Witch King.

In just three seconds of closing the distance, he actually released two more evil magics [Dark Despair] and [Resentful Gaze] in one go. These two spells easily passed through the armor and leather armor of the Red Knight's Blessing, which was specific to physical attacks and orcs.

If Martin was just an ordinary powerhouse, his eyes would have gone dark by now, and all he saw were terrifying visions.

But he didn't, he just knelt there so simply, pretending to be convulsed in pain.

The dark power did invade his body, but less than a centimeter on the surface of his body, it was blocked by the soul shield that was wrapped around the muscles under the surface of his skin.

Just as the black dragon Seraphim dodged Vimona's onslaught, and at the moment when the thrones of Malekis and Martin were about to staggered in the air, Martin made a move, and suddenly dodged the [Destroyer] slashed by the Witch King, and then threw his hand in a dashing manner, and a seemingly inconspicuous iron chain was thrown out like this.

The seemingly ordinary iron chain made the witch king feel undead!

It was the deepest fear and trembling of the soul!

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