Chapter 462: The King Faces the Face
A huge shadow enveloped the nearby blood-stained brown land, and when he looked up in surprise, he saw a silver vertical light slashing straight at him, directly covering the entire scene in his eyes.
A huge sense of crisis hit, and I only felt a tingling on my scalp. Although he can stop this silver light in front of him, it will definitely have a serious impact on his combat effectiveness, so he can't resist it!
Shadow Swapping requires a shadow to activate, and although there are shadows nearby, the silver light has sealed all places, so Dark can only use the "Shadow Raid" with a lower cast threshold.
The black figure of the Shadow Demon swooped forward in the silver light, and the silver light slashed into the air, but the agitated air still cut a hole in the cloak behind the dark, revealing the inner armor inside.
"It's pretty fast. A voice with disdain and banter came from mid-air.
Gloo looked up again, this time he finally saw the other clearly.
It was a tall eight-winged fallen angel, and the silver light just now was the severed sunlight that came with the long sword in his hand.
"Very powerful little shadow demons, stronger than I've seen before, they can't even hold a move. The eight-winged angel said, "For the sake of you being stronger than others, I will tell you at whose hands you died." Joshua under the command of the Emperor!"
"Tell me your name, I'm not a nobody!"
"I'm here!" he squatted on the ground with one hand and held the "rose" in the other, he spat out a mouthful of saliva mixed with muck, and said, "Don't talk too much, it's not certain who will die or live!"
His left leg kicked the ground violently, and he sprang out like a rabbit, and the cloak behind him fluttered under the high-speed flowing air, which looked like a peerless master.
"It's good to come!" Joshua was suspended in mid-air only a foot above the ground, grieving with a desire to kill.
"It's been a long time since anyone dared to take the initiative to attack me!"
The weapons in the hands of the two collided together, making a muffled "bang" sound. Gloomy took three steps back in a row, "Rose" was not used to this kind of impact, but it still carried out its mission firmly.
Joshua also took two steps back, and when he looked down, he realized that the blade of the Fallen Angel Sword in his hand had a small gap.
The "Rose" long thorn is an artifact-level weapon, and it has no more incidental abilities, but the only "absolute armor piercing" is already an anti-heaven attribute. Under the "Absolute Armor Piercing" attribute of "Rose", even if the Fallen Angel Sword in Joshua's hand is of excellent material, it still inevitably pays the price of injury.
"Damn, what's he holding in his hand?" Joshua looked at the sword that had cracked in his hand, and the look in his eyes had lost the contempt he had had seen before.
He stabilized his body, exhaled a breath of turbid breath that he had been holding, and stared sharply at the eight-winged fallen angel in front of him.
Just after a small fight, he had already gotten information about the gap between himself and the opponent's sword.
Joshua's strength is greater than him, but the big one is limited; in terms of flexibility, the darkness is stronger, but the other party has wings to neutralize these gaps; in terms of skills, the darkness and the other party are half a pound against eight taels, although Joshua has not shown his magic ability, but after the degeneration, many fallen angels whose strength is limited should not be too strong.
In general, Joshua's strength is stronger than that of Di, but Dim may not be able to complete the counter-kill.
Neither of them took the initiative again, and both were secretly observing each other's weaknesses.
Gloomy did not enter the stealth state, which is useless. Dragons, angels, high-level undead, and some special races of magical beasts are born to peek through the hidden and invisible!
Patience is not lacking, even if there are bombs dropped by dwarven airships around him from time to time, and some bombs even explode very close to him, he is not irritable.
It was as if there were only two beings left in the world, him and Joshua.
In the end, it was Joshua who couldn't help but rush forward, and black flames ignited on the sword of the fallen angel.
It seems that they fallen angels are quite fond of attaching such a layer of fallen flames to their swords, and this ability to increase the damage of their blades has been seen in more than one fallen angel.
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The fighting ability of the Angel Clan is inherited with the bloodline, even with the increase of wings, more and more ancestral memories are unsealed, which creates their powerful fighting instincts.
In the face of Joshua's long sword, he did not compete with it for the edge, but instead used the retreat as an advance, constantly harassing while consuming the opponent's physical strength, looking for a flaw that was enough to kill with one blow.
With the existence of the absolute armor-piercing attribute of "Rose", as long as there is a chance, the outcome of this battle can be decided!
Shadow Raid and Shadow Swap are used alternately, and thick or light figures are intertwined in the air in a line, like a spider web, which seems to be broken with a blow and is full of dangers.
Joshua had lived so long and had a wealth of experience dealing with Shadow Fiends, but he was now secretly frightened and suspicious of himself. - I've never seen such a difficult opponent!
Sweat was dripping from the tip of his nose, and such a high-intensity battle was also a big burden for him, especially since he had to do a lot of calculations to find weaknesses...... He already felt a little groggy in his head.
"No, you have to find an opportunity quickly, otherwise the mental power will not be enough. "I'm a little anxious. Compared to Joshua, his mental strength is weaker, and defending counterattacks is more energy-consuming than attacking.
"You must change your state as soon as possible, and you can't be led by the other party to the rhythm of the battle!"
What is missing now is an opportunity, and this opportunity has come!
In the distance, Sylvia had dealt with a large number of undead, and while no one had noticed her for the time being, Sylvia pulled out a holy feather arrow from the quiver, and her hand lit up with an emerald green light.
The "Tide" longbow felt the power of its master, and the power of the water system contained in it was naturally infused into the Holy Pattern Feather Arrow attached to the bowstring.
Gold, blue, and green, the three colors condensed into three bands of light, spiraling and entangled around the arrow, lining the milky white arrow like a treasure in the hands of the gods, and the arrow was shining with uncertain colored light.
After some fine adjustments, Sylvia, whose eyes were slightly narrowed, let go of the hand that led the string, and the Holy Pattern Feather Arrow with three powers flew out.
There are two things that life is inseparable from - water and sunlight, which are the basis for the emergence of life, symbolizing birth and revival.
Sylvia would not have imagined that the arrows she shot with her hand would coincidentally form the most targeted life force against the Fallen Energy.
Joshua reacted quickly, and his long sword slashed out a sword light, colliding with the Holy Feather Arrow in mid-air, and both of them returned to heaven and earth. However, how could this arrow, which combines three forces and the "lucky" will of nature, be so easily broken?
After the arrows died, the tricolor power that escaped surrounded Joshua like a bee that had found a flower, and after being contaminated with these powers, Joshua screamed in pain, and his body festered one after another, as if he had been hit by a powerful poison.
"Opportunity!" Eyes lit up, his figure flashed, and he was about to go up and harvest Joshua's head!
"Boy, it's been a hard fight, it seems that it's still too weak. A large hand came out of the stab, and with a slap slapped Joshua, who had been hit by Sylvia's arrow, into a meatloaf.
Losing his target, the dark figure stopped.
"Lord Demon King, you are not kind, I have to solve it! You came to rob me of the enemy, do you have a little of the demeanor of a senior?!" looked at Hegel, who came over in a hurry, and said dissatisfiedly.
Hegel waved his hand, smashed a group of undead who had gathered around, and said, "Don't care about those details, they are all enemies anyway, and whoever kills them is not the same? Kill one enemy quickly, maybe one more good boy will survive." ”
He wrinkled his nose and didn't speak.
Hegel didn't say anything, and his originally unobtrusive face became solemn.
Sensing this keenly, he subconsciously looked in the direction of Hegel's gaze, and saw a pair of purple eyes.
And also
The neatly arranged,
Fourteen Black Wings!
Emperor Grant!
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