Chapter 166: The Alliance Under the City (5) (All the people who voted were cuties!)
The U-san people are experts at stabbing knives in the back.
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Just as the Senate Speaker was about to fall into despair, a lightning-like sword light pierced through the darkness of the dungeon, and the sharp tip of the knife pierced through the body of Davishur without any sluggishness.
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"Iai: Thrust!"
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"Draw the sword: robe flurry!"
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With the rapid change of moves, the attacker's long knife turned into a sky full of sword shadows in a breath. Bottom Left, Top Right, Top Left, Bottom Right...... Where the blade goes, the clothes are shattered, and the flesh and blood are separated.
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It's a dragonfly cut!
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The Speaker recognized the long knife, and even more so the man who wielded it—although all the nobles of the Senate did not think that the Commander-General had died in the battle of Medici, but how could he suddenly appear here?
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There is no other party who has no time to answer the Speaker's doubts, and the general wearing the giant enchanted Mithril armor is showing his true strength as a legendary samurai without distraction.
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After the power of the enchanted armor increased, his swing blade became faster and more powerful, and the already extremely sharp dragonfly cut instantly turned into a meat grinder. Even if the opponent is a steel golem, there is no reason to be spared.
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With the sound of the knife being sheathed, it shattered into a stump less than the size of an ordinary person's palm before the severed arm began to fall to the ground. The golden mask, which had been knocked off at the beginning, fell to the Speaker's feet, covered with cut marks.
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"Something is wrong......"
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A cold voice came from the Silver Samurai armor, and with his own "hindsight" evaluation, the corpse that had been chopped into pieces turned into ashes in an instant.
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"Assert ......"
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A chilling voice rang out from the darkness, and a dark red light hit the Silver Samurai with unmistakable accuracy. The joy that had just risen from the aftermath of the catastrophe fell to the bottom in an instant, but as a purely civilian member, the Speaker of the Senate was really powerless.
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But he didn't despair, the general's enchanted Mithril armor seemed to work, and the spell sneak attack only made the figure of this legendary warrior shake for a moment.
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Seeing that his "Serious Injury Technique" had not worked, the sneak attacker's annoying sneer seemed to pause awkwardly. However, it reacted immediately, trying to use the "spider web", a common spell used against warriors, to limit the opponent first.
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The characteristics of the mage profession are that they must deal with all kinds of unexpected problems rationally in actual combat. Although the "Five Fireballs Burst" may be theoretically more powerful than the "Meteor Storm", few mages use only one spell in actual combat.
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However, the strategy of using "spider webs" to limit the Silver Samurai did not work, and the legendary warrior had apparently had many previous experiences with mages, and when the caster's spell was chanted two or three syllables, he interfered with his opponent's aim in the form of a polygonal charge.
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"Iai: Headwind!"
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The dragonfly sliced at its opponent from the bottom up, its blade squealing against the air. Because the speed of the swing was so fast, the caster hiding in the darkness had no time to move and dodge, so he could only lie down on the ground and roll to dodge.
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"Tang Chop: Nail the ground!"
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Taking advantage of the situation, the Silver Samurai pursued without giving his opponent any respite, and the general grabbed the dragonfly and nailed it to the ground as the caster's tumbling body from top to bottom.
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With a "bang", the purple robe was torn by the long knife, and some of the cloisonné threads on the mage's robe instantly turned into yellow fluorescent dust.
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Realizing that this might be the medium material for some kind of spell, the general hurriedly tried to draw his knife to retreat, but the caster lying on the ground quickly grabbed his Mithril boots and the blade of the dragonfly cut
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"Magnetization!"
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With a short spell, the mage's touchable object changed part of its properties and turned into a highly magnetic metal - Dragonfly Cut sliced off a corner of the Mithril Boots.
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"Scorching metal!"
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The mage, who was also unforgiving, took advantage of the general's ability to pull out the knife and cast a spell again, and the only effect of this spell was to instantly heat the metal to a very high temperature.
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The enchanted Mithril armor operated its own protective mechanism, pale blue ripples flickering on its surface, gently scaring at the heat of the spell. It's a pity that the mage doesn't have bat dung and sulfur powder in his hands, otherwise it's definitely the right time to have a "fireball technique" now.
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"Serious Injury Technique!"
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He could only rationally allocate resources and energy again, and use the most convenient innate ability to inflict the greatest damage blow on the Silver Warrior.
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In order to increase the penetration of this spell, the mage ventured to use the touch method of casting a spell - clenching his fist wrapped around the dark red glow, and slamming it into the chest of the Mithril armor.
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In terms of the strength of a mage, the strength of this punch in the chest is really not small. The legendary warrior in the enchanted Mithril armor had to take even half a step back before he could get his feet.
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However, the mage's melee combat will bring them more unexpected gains than it will bring them unexpected gains - the Mithril cage hand clenched his clenched fist, and the silver warrior wrapped his wrist, and the dragonfly cut that eliminated the magnetism easily removed the mage's arm.
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"Assert ......"
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The laughter of scratching human eardrums emanated strangely from the mage's mouth, as if the arm that had been cut off by the general was not his own. The detached arm suddenly turned into a dry corpse, and then rapidly expanded, exploding violently in the hands of the general.
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"Rotting corpse explosion!"
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The sudden explosion was so violent that the silver samurai was blown away by the air waves, and his cage hand also changed shape. What's even more critical is that if the general is injured in the "carrion explosion" just now, he is likely to be infected with a disease of the dead.
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Fighting with the caster is a battle of wits and courage throughout the whole process, and if you are not careful, you will be disrupted.
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In the spirit of "taking advantage of your illness to kill you", the mage who succeeded in one blow turned into a whistling cloud of wind and sand on the spot, and quickly pounced on the silver warrior. The enchanted Mithril armor was still a bit too restrained for the caster, who wanted to burrow through the cracks in the armor to torture and hurt his opponents.
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"Oh!
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A terrible roar came from the enchanted Mithril Armor, but the owner of the voice was the mage himself—he screamed quieter and quieter like a mortal who had been grabbed by the devil's ankle and dragged into Barto's hell little by little.
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And the general's Mithril armor seems to have a "full burp" in this process?
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Huge holes suddenly appeared in the armor's abdomen, and a large amount of life force drawn from other people formed a substantial swirling energy mass through some kind of "corrupt magic" circle.
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The caster who tried to invade Mithril Armor was in the center of the mass of energy—only his body had grown to the size of a mouse, and the energy of the corrupting magic still tormented him. The little body seemed to be cut by a thousand knives, dissipating little by little, and slowly being assimilated.
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"If His Excellency Davishur only has this ability, then it really doesn't live up to his name......"
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The general's voice sounded again, still cold and without a trace of emotion, and the humiliating words seemed to state a fact.
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The applause from not far away interrupted the evaluation of the silver warrior, and the speaker of the Senate, who had been playing the role of a little transparent just now, followed the prestige, only to see a figure in a purple robe pacing out of the darkness.
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"Those two ...... just now" The Speaker's Adam's apple choked involuntarily and wisely stopped talking. Seeing this scene, there is no need to say more, it is obvious that the first two "Great Vishal" are just pawns that have been thrown out.
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Is this man the Great Veshur?" the Speaker thought to himself.
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"Excuse me. "Just an ordinary word, suggestion has an effect. The Speaker was stunned for a moment, and immediately picked up the gold mask at his feet and handed it to the comer.
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Putting back on his mask, Davish patted the shoulder of the top U-sang magnate and said, "Thank you." ”
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The general standing on the side was not without any movements, but with the appearance of the latest purple-robed man, the side of the silver warrior was covered by the tough spider silk summoned by the spell out of thin air at some point-free spellcasting, silent casting.
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The legendary warrior immediately realized the horror of the comer, and while he used all his strength, he immediately activated the full function of the enchanted Mithril Armor. A pale blue halo lingered over the armor made of precious materials, and as if it had timidated the heat of the "scorching metal", the enchanted Mithril armor began to unravel from the magic spider silk that wound around it.
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"Slightly late and a bit of work that needs to be laid out in advance. In a voice that made people feel like a breeze, Davi Shuer explained to the legendary warrior in front of him who was secretly accumulating his strength, "So I can only send two unskilled men to drag one and two, but it doesn't seem to have bought much time." It seems that those who are useless in life are the same when they die. ”
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Davishur had just sent two mummies that had been executed and made by him, and the second of them was in Nome City with the black-robed mage captain who was in cahoots with the likes of "Centaurs".
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The powerful legendary spellcaster explained two sentences, and seeing that the other party had no intention of asking him questions, he shrugged his shoulders and said no more.
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The Silver Warrior had been completely freed from the spider web technique, but now that the rhythm was completely controlled by Davidshur, he really didn't dare to draw his sword lightly.
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After waiting for a while, a sound came out, and then there was a huge collapse on the ground, and a deep pit appeared at the entrance of the "Endless Hidden Sky".
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The commander of the "Pickaxe" unit, the leader of the Fire Dwarf Clan, crawled out of the pit.
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The fire dwarf patriarch was about to say something when Davisuel threw over a round object—the left eye of the King of the Evil Giants. The legendary mage preemptively said, "We need to hurry, there is only about an hourglass and a half." ”
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The Great Vivier was coveting the treasure left by the "Supreme Heaven" to future generations!
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He pulled out the dragonfly cut and flew towards the target - with a flash of the sword, the head of the Senate, who was controlled by the "suggestion technique", separated in an instant. However, this was not a deliberate murder - there were many ways for top U-sangs like them to save their lives, and "secondary static cloning" was an essential measure.
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The slain Speaker will immediately resurrect on his clone, thus removing the Suggestion Technique's control over him.
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For the general general, saving his life in this way may lose a large part of his strength. However, for the speaker, this method has no side effects except for a headache for a while.
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Besides, the Silver Samurai still had something to say to Davishel alone.
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