Chapter 464: The Survivor Game

"Remember me, boy, you will die at the hands of Oberdeon. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Although Sith has repeatedly emphasized the importance of Lin Qiu in the entire plan, Oberdeon has never been a good executor, not to mention that spatial turbulence is an extremely dangerous area, even if this kid has an 'accident' in space, it is normal. And even if he was lucky enough to take a breath of relief, it would make no difference to bring him back to the Chaos Cult Church early.

In Oberdeon's opinion, Lin Qiu was the easiest of the three to deal with, so he was in no hurry to make a move, and he had plenty of time to enjoy the whole process of washing away his opponent.

"I'm sorry, I still don't understand, what the hell is going on with the spatial turbulence?" Lin Qiu didn't immediately face him with a sword, but asked politely. While asking, he also looked at the surrounding mountains seriously: "This should be the style of the Eastern Continent, right?"

The kingdom of Tarun is bordered by the sea, and if you go inward, you can call it inland. But as far as he knew, only the northeast corner of the continent could see the scene surrounded by these mountains - that is, the space split by the Sith actually transferred them directly to the northeast corner of the continent a hundred miles away?

"What's the matter with you?" Oberdeon frowned, Lin Qiu's reaction was really beyond his expectations, but looking at the other party's humble expression, he replied in a ghostly manner: "Spatial turbulence is spatial turbulence, this is not anywhere on the continent, but a random land created by the distorted void! ”

And after the Sith lost half of his strength, he could no longer fully dominate this space, even he didn't know where the space gap would take a few people, if he was unlucky, it was likely that there would be no land at all where he fell!

Fortunately, there is a mountain range here, and he also happens to draw the easiest character to deal with.

"Thank you. ”

Hearing this, Oberdeon was just about to make a move, but was stopped by Lin Qiu's next question: "Then how do we get out of here after the battle?"

"Why do you have so many questions!" Oberdeon was a little impatient, "Whether or not you can get out of here is not up to us, but on when the battle between Sith and Maranfin ends. ”

The battle between them can only have two results - one is that the Sith wins, and a few people are released to break them one by one, and the other is that the Sith is defeated, and the space will be broken, throwing out the people inside. As for where they will be dumped, he does not know.

Oberdeen tried not to let himself think about the outcome between the two. The Sith had never been defeated, but Maranfin was so famous that even their rival churches were inevitably in awe—the example of all knights, and that alone was unprecedented.

"Thank you. Lin Qiu continued to answer understandingly.

"It's okay to be a ghost. Oberdine sneered, this time, he was not shaken by any of Lin Qiu's actions, and the scythe rolled the black flame, directly approaching Lin Qiu. In the Chaos Sect, there were countless observation reports about Lin Qiu, but he hadn't read any of them, because he hated this kid who suddenly appeared on the list more than Kroll, who had joined the previous dead 'Dead Eight Faces'.

There were no feats, no merits, just because of a word from the Sith, which gave him an extremely special status.

Thinking of these unpleasant things, he increased the force in his hand.

Oberdeon's step-by-step pressing made Lin Qiu a little uncomfortable for a while, most of the fighting methods of the Chaos Cultists he encountered before were known for being weird, whether it was Grayla's crow swarm or Kroll's shadow attack, they all performed the sneak attack assassination technique to the extreme, and this Oberdeon was clearly a berserker.

Every slash he struck shook Lin Qiu's arm numb.

"I have one last question. ”

"What?" In the middle of the conversation, there was another sword and sword shadow.

"Why are you all scythes?" Bai Yanhou showed Lin Qiu's serious expression.

He had wanted to ask this question for a long time.

"Because ......"

Oberdine's face sank, the question really stopped him. When he entered the organization, he saw that everyone else was using a sickle, and he found that it was easier to use it, and he has continued to use it to this day.

"The scythe is not at all flexible to use, and the great axes and hammers of long-handled weapons are not as destructive, why don't you choose to innovate?"

"You're talking too much nonsense!"

Oberdine snorted, trying to skip the topic he couldn't answer.

"No, I sincerely advise you to change your weapons. Of course, Lin Qiu wasn't here to chat with Obertion, between the conversations, he had gradually adapted to the rhythm of the other party, the other party was known for his strength and speed, and at the same time, he should have hidden some kind of inscription - with his understanding of the Chaos Sect, the strength of the engraving of the 'Eight Faces of the Dead' was above the S level, and there was even a higher existence like White Bone Ji.

Just because you don't use a stamp, it doesn't mean that Auberdinen doesn't have it.

"Are you observing me?" Feeling the change in Lin Qiu's strategy, Oberdeon suddenly realized the meaning of Lin Qiu's words.

"Yes, you've been tricked. Lin Qiu's answer was very straightforward: "This trick is called the 'Gu left and right talk about him' tactic." ”

"Hmph, clever. ”

Oberdeon said disdainfully, "Acting clever also says one thing...... You know you're not as strong as me, and you want to win by tricks from the side. He couldn't help but think of the battle when Kroll first joined the church, obviously he completely suppressed the other party in all abilities, but he was forced to be ground to a draw by Kroll.

"So...... So, what are you going to do?" said Auberdine, smirking.

A vortex actually appeared before the black fire that was originally slashing towards Lin Qiu, and when Lin Qiu was stunned, the half-moon-shaped black slash instantly moved behind Lin Qiu. It was a trick that seemed familiar to him—Ophelia and Sith had both used it before...... In other words, Oberdeon's ability is actually related to space?

"I wanted to enjoy the crushing process slowly, but you just reminded me of a not-so-pleasant memory. ”

This time, however, was different. He borrowed the power of the Sith, and even if it was Kroll standing here, he had absolute confidence to win the other party.

When Lin Qiu flashed the attack, Oberdine's figure had already disappeared into the whirlpool, and his playful voice followed: "You seem to be very good at speed, right?"

However, the transfer of space is faster than extreme speed, and he can appear behind his opponent at any time as long as he wants.

The black fire suddenly came, and the sickle was only one step away from Lin Qiu's vest.

This inevitable blow made Oberdeon excited and disappointed - this was Tyr-Cyrus who made Kroll so much praise?

"It's so simple. ”

Before the slash fell, Lin Qiu, who was facing away from him, seemed to have eyes behind his back, his body suddenly became shorter, and he was able to avoid the black flames, and the sword scabbard he threw hit Oberdien's abdomen at the same time.

Obern Dean's voice echoed in Lin Qiu's ears: "I have already seen this ability. ”