Chapter 135: An Unexpected End to the Battle

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Youmeng, who was choked by the neck, blushed, her soul was stubbornly resisting Feng Longde's soul devouring, and after a few seconds of stalemate, Youmeng's pupils lit up again, and the soul impact made Feng Longde fall into a trance again.

Pushing Feng Longde's body away, Demon Dream kicked Feng Longde's chest hard, directly kicking him into the air.

Youmeng then jumped up, and before she had time to swing her long knife, she swept Feng Longde's neck with her foot, Feng Longde crossed her arms in time to block Youmeng's leg blow, and then fell to the ground like a crashed plane.

Before he could lie on the ground, Feng Longde jumped up with all his might, turned over and got ready: the rhythm of Demon Dream's attacks was basically continuous one move after another, and many times people didn't even have the time to breathe.

Turning to the right side, Feng Longde dodged a stab from the demon dream, and at the same time, he held the knight's long sword in his right hand and stabbed down.

Youmeng's legs swirled, and at a strange angle, he was able to float away from Feng Longde's counterattack, and then he also slashed over with the White Mansion Sword in his backhand.

Hold the hilt of the sword with both hands. Feng Longde lifted the knight's long sword and jammed the Bailou Sword, and then with a deflection and disarming move, he deflected the weapon of the demon dream to the side and withdrew his own weapon, kicking the ground violently with both feet, and once again widening the distance.

Even if there are some ways to counterattack by using the method of soul impact, in the face of the two B-hanging weapons of Demon Dream, this is only better than being beaten and unable to fight back. If you want to be evenly matched, you need other help.

Before Feng Longde could think of what to do next, Youmeng rushed up again, and the milky white light flashed on the Louguan Sword and the Bailou Sword, slashing towards Feng Longde.

Carefully dodging the attack of the demon dream with a few retreats, Feng Longde began to think about how to deal with the two hanging B long knives.

Louguan Sword comes with ignoring physical blocking and defense attributes, Bai Lou Sword is fatal pain as long as it cuts out the wound, and the latter Feng Longde can also avoid it by dodging and blocking, but the former has no tricks except dodging; Not to mention being able to play barrage from a distance, Feng Longde wondered if the B-hanging effects of her Louguan Sword and Bailou Sword were just because of the death arm.

After a few powerful jumps in succession, Feng Longde and Youmeng opened a considerable distance, and after making sure that he could have a long time to react to Youmeng's movements, Feng Longde's eyes once again projected a turquoise light.

Since Youmeng, a half-human and half-spirit, can forcibly make a strengthened weapon form similar to a death-breath weapon by virtue of the difference in the number of soul energy, why don't you try to get a real death-breath weapon by virtue of the strength of your soul heart?

According to the information that Caroline had transmitted in his soul, Feng Longde's mind turned, and his soul energy began to rush to his hands frantically. Then pour it into the knight's sword that he holds in both hands.

With a bang, a ghostly green flame burst from the hilt of the knight's sword. Then it quickly spread to the entire knight's sword.

I saw that at this moment, the knight's sword in Feng Longde's hand was covered with a green light curtain, and even the hands holding the knight's sword were shrouded in a green flame, as if wearing a pair of turquoise plate armor gloves.

Looking at the knight's long sword in his hand, which seemed to be composed of green ghost fire, Feng Longde blinked in confusion, and then glanced at the Louguan Sword and the Bailou Sword in Youmeng's hand. They just had a white glow on the blade, not like Feng Longde followed the fire like this.

"Could it be that this is not how the Death Breath Weapon was made?" Feng Longde muttered to himself in surprise as he looked at the difference between his weapon and the Demon Dream's weapon.

Why is it that Youmeng's Louguan Sword and Bailou Sword have pure white light, but their own is green? Moreover, Youmeng's two long knives give people the feeling that they are just brushed with a layer of reflective paint on the knife body. He was like a sword blank that had just been taken out of a roaring fire.

Although he couldn't figure it out, time didn't allow him to think too much, and Feng Longde immediately brandished the flaming knight's sword with both hands and rushed towards the demon dream.

Seeing the green flame of the long sword in Feng Longde's hand, Youmeng's heart tightened, and he retreated sharply, and then jumped into the air with all his might.

"Spiritual fire?!" Youmeng's eyes cracked, and the word flashed through his mind.

As a sword-wielding court master of a half-human, half-spirit soul family whose family members have been members for generations, Youmeng can be the guardian of the undead master of the Xixing Temple, which is naturally not just a simple swordsman: his special racial identity and the spiritual environment that he has been exposed to in the underworld make it possible for any generation of underworld swordsmen of the soul family to roughly use the power of the spirit to bless their weapons and carry out long-range barrage attacks, which is the death weapon that is common among the dead.

Only if you can infuse your own spiritual power into your own saber, then this half-human and half-spirit can officially become the underworld swordsman of the soul family, otherwise no matter how good the sword skills are, it is not much different from ordinary human swordsmen; 。

This is a secret that only every generation of Underworld swordsmen within the Soul Family and their successors will understand, and now. The Western-looking man in front of him can actually use it? And looking at the posture of the long sword in his hand, it seems that the effect is even more powerful?

When Youmeng's side was extremely shocked, Feng Longde saw her floating in mid-air, and directly kicked the ground with both feet with the momentum, and then jumped into the air.

Feng Longde, who jumped into the air, was covered in a black-red blood mist, slowing down his falling speed. Then he swung his knight's sword and slashed down in the air.

It was a very simple slash, but it shook the air with a sharp breaking sound, and the knight's long sword covered by the death weapon brought a faint sword shadow.

Youmeng raised his sword to block, and then a strange deflection technique unloaded the impact of the knight's sword, and then the two long knives shifted direction like a cobra twisting its neck, slashing at the owner of the knight's sword like lightning.

Feng Longde's expression did not change, he directly withdrew the blood mist shrouded in his body, and fell directly to the ground as quickly as a bomb, and then slammed on the ground again and jumped up. Wielding the knight's long sword, he slashed from behind to front, slashing sharply at Youmeng's abdomen, and the blade of the sword brought up a green sword curtain.

The light in Youmeng's eyes flashed, and she reluctantly withdrew her sword and retreated: she was naturally very clear that if she was really slashed by Feng Longde, who had also done the same, she would not be able to avoid the result of being cut in half, and for a weapon blessed with strong spiritual power, the cutting ability of the Louguan Sword in her hand would be greatly reduced.

After forcing the demon dream back, Feng Longde's knight's long sword danced into a turquoise sword flower composed of soul energy. Chase after the demon dream.

Although he consciously learned some of the attack moves of the demon dream, Feng Longde's main attack method still had the simplicity and ferocity that Teutonian combat skills were accustomed to. And the moves are all powerful, and every slash will bring a faint whistling sound.

No stronger than Feng Longde's body, which was already an ordinary steel-level body, because she was still limited by a regular human body, Youmeng couldn't carry it head-on, but with the help of her speed as the wind and the advantage of being able to fly, her attacks were as pervasive as mercury. It was still extremely embarrassing for Feng Longde to deal with it.

Due to the fact that the knight's sword had a death weapon, Feng Longde was surprised to find that the Louguan sword that was hit in the hands of Youmeng was not cut off like the one-handed battle axe at the beginning, but at most it was just a white and green spark.

"Lou Guan Sword's hanging B attribute, doesn't it have an open hanging effect on the death defense?" Feng Longde's heart moved. Immediately afterward, there was a ferocious downward slash, which hit Louguan Sword firmly.

As a result, as Feng Longde expected, the collision of the two weapons sparked at most, and at most the soul energy on his knight's sword was lost, while the knight's sword itself was not damaged.

In the battle of lightning and fire, Feng Longde's heart that had been hanging in his throat from the beginning of the fight finally fell back into his stomach: as long as the perverted attribute of Lou Guan Sword was abolished, then he would not have to play hard to dodge, but could rest assured and bold to directly face the hard anus.

Facing Feng Longde, who suddenly stepped up his offensive and looked like he had taken stimulants, a cold light flashed in Youmeng's eyes, and the two long knives were withdrawn into the scabbards and clenched the handles respectively.

At the same time as Feng Longde rushed over, the demon dream moved.

Prison God Sword [Karmic Wind God Flash Slash]

Similar to the Iai slash in Japanese kendo, Youmeng's two long knives cut a slash that combined into an oblique cross shape, and went straight to Feng Longde's chest.

Looking at the two long knives that had been slashed to his chest and could no longer be dodged, a thought suddenly flashed in Feng Longde's soul:

Since the soul energy is infused into the knight's sword, it can block the ignoring physical defense effect of the Louguan sword, so will it be useful if it is infused into oneself?

His heart moved at will, and Feng Longde's soul energy began to frantically swell into his chest.

"Hiss" was accompanied by a cutting sound that was barely audible to the ears, and Feng Longde's eighty-kilogram body was slashed in the front and fell diagonally to the ground.

Just when Youmeng thought that this battle was finally coming to an end, Feng Longde, who was about to smash heavily on the ground, suddenly turned over with a harrier and landed steadily on the ground.

The heavy body shook the ground slightly, but under the slowing effect of the Ron virus, Feng Longde did not smash a big hole on the ground again, but stabilized his body a little after landing and was ready to attack again.

I saw that the black tight-fitting combat suit condensed from the flesh and blood on Feng Longde's chest burned with green flames like a knight's sword, and the torn clothes and flesh were slightly blooming on both sides where the chest was split, but the green light in Feng Longde's eyes was still burning, and it didn't seem to be too hurt, and there was no negative impact on the soul level.

Quickly touching the wound on his chest where the Ron virus was regenerating and soul energy was gradually recovering, Feng Longde nodded lightly: It seems that infusing soul energy into one's armor or body can indeed defend against attacks that are also blessed by death weapons and avoid the negative effects of the soul, as long as one's soul energy is sufficient.

At this moment, Feng Longde found that he should deal with the methods of the Demon Dream Upper Floor View Sword and the White Mansion Sword that ignored the physical defense and blessed fatal pain respectively.

"Boom, boom, boom!boom!" Green flames lit up one after another on the black tight-fitting combat suit, plate armor shins, plate armor steel boots, and plate armor gloves, and after a while, Feng Longde's entire body was completely wrapped in green flames, just like a flame giant.

Feng Longde silently looked at the demon dream floating in the air, his eyes showed a terrifying green glow, his eyeballs seemed to have the ability to filter light, no matter what color of light entered his eyes, all that was reflected through his eyeballs was green.

After Caroline's abusive training last summer, Feng Longde has an extremely keen fighting instinct, and in every battle, he can instinctively choose the simplest and most effective way to fight, whether facing corpse witches, humans, ghosts or goblins, in most of the battles, Feng Longde has never lost, at most he can't fight and run away.

Of course, except for Yakumo Zi, who is born to hang up, if the disparity in strength is too great, sometimes let alone fighting, you can't even escape.

Aside from this special case, for now, Feng Longde could not find an effective way to fight for the Demon Dream, so he could only blindly maintain a stalemate, and the Demon Dream had a much higher level of combat skills than himself, coupled with the ghost-like speed, which made Feng Longde's strength advantage disappear, if it weren't for the sacrifice of the Death Weapon now, he would be as fragile as a baby in front of the Demon Dream Envoy.

Faced with this situation, ordinary people will hesitate and even retreat.

However, Feng Longde is not an ordinary person.

With a soul shout, Feng Longde once again stomped and waved the knight's long sword infused with soul energy and soared into the air, as if waving a divine weapon burning with green flames, slashing a fire dragon in the air, and slashing at the head of the demon dream.

When both sides held their breath and were about to confront, a change arose.

Feng Longde was shocked to find that a dark blue figure suddenly appeared behind Youmeng, and before he could see who it was, the figure was followed by a head hammer, smashing the Youmeng who didn't have time to react directly to the head.

While Feng Longde was surprised by what the situation was, the figure pounced directly in front of him and concocted it in the same way.

With the intense pain in his entire skull, and the darkness that surged up in his soul like a tidal wave, Feng Longde lost consciousness cleanly. (To be continued......)