Chapter 438: The Taboo of Being Touched
Feeling the strange tricks that the other party was showing now, Frando thought for a moment. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
No, the power of the senses itself is part of nature.
Now Frando is more sensitive to the vitality around him, and he knows that this is not one of the extraordinary means that Jackson has in front of him, at least it should not be a direct impact with extraordinary means.
An iron hook held Farlando's knight's sword firmly, but he didn't panic at it.
Now he is a genius, and facing such a predicament is just a small test for a genius.
Swish!
The short blade was drawn from his still free left hand, as if it were an extra means he had already prepared.
"Hey, that's right, your hands should be on me, or I'll feel guilty about bullying, whoa!"
Jackson, who saw the other party take out another weapon, couldn't help laughing happily as if he had seen a bosom friend.
"Don't provoke me, I know a knight very well, and now this is the case. ”
As he spoke, the short sword in his hand did not stop at all, but directly followed the iron hook and was about to attack Jackson's neck.
"It's like a backup when the knight's sword is temporarily unusable. ”
With that, Nami's swift attack made it difficult to discern the trajectory even if there was almost no distance between the two sides, and the runes engraved on the silver-white dagger flickered as he swung it, as if this was the reason why the weapon was so fast that even Jackson was so fast that even Jackson was strong.
"Rest in peace, though I know you have more means to no avail. ”
Saying that, instead of following the trajectory of the short sword, the short sword actually stored its power on the thumb and ejected it vigorously, trying to take the opponent's life by throwing the throwing knife, and at the same time Farrando actually wanted to rely on his left hand to stop the iron hook that was about to block the short sword.
Swish!
The iron hook itself is not an ordinary object, and when it touches it, there is a large wound on the hand, and there seems to be a toxin on it.
Damn the pain, I didn't expect the damage of the weapon itself to be higher than I predicted, but that attack should have worked, right?
Thinking that the opponent's hands were restrained, there should be no means to resist the short sword that was about to fly away, Farrando thought happily.
Even if he can't kill the other party, he is happy enough to be able to hurt the obviously careless Jackson.
Hurting each other and drawing the truth of the battle from it is a real duel for Farlando.
"Ah, that's dangerous. ”
Unexpectedly, the opponent used his teeth to resist such a swift attack, and the two rows of teeth bit the middle of the blade of the short sword that was about to fly over the moment they bitten.
The horror is that Jackson did not hesitate in the face of this extremely risky move, but instead caught it directly with his mouth like an instinct.
"I'm much better at playing with knives than you, can I change my tricks?"
He was able to deal with Frando's sudden moves, as if even this genius could not easily win against this man.
No, it is estimated that even the outcome of victory is not yet certain.
Damn the guy......
This is the first time that he has become angry with the brilliance of genius.
......
Darkness, hypocrisy, all kinds of negative emotions, constantly attacked.
It is this predicament that makes she, as a great sage, unable to fight back.
It's not a terrifying move against the body, but a horror move that faces the mind, no, it should be said to be a trick to face the most vulnerable part of the mind.
People show different emotions when facing different people, they may show love when facing loved ones, they will strike at enemies, and they will also not care about unrelated passers-by.
This is human beings, and people always hide the side they don't want others to know when facing different people.
Such a situation, called by Winnesses, hypocrisy.
And she is deeply trapped in the quagmire of hypocrisy, and she does have an irresistible weakness in the face of the other party's extraordinary means.
Pan......
The little boy has changed his appearance to that of the grown youth, but the problem is that the young man's face is not what the girl who misses him expects.
The apparent acceptance has led to the vulnerability of the other party's extraordinary means, which is why Pelidity is here.
"It's not good to say that there is such a thing as reading other people's memories, but I think it should be pretty good to know about your memories of the Great Sage, at least to fulfill the wishes of my poor and incompetent mortal, right?"
A demonic sound rang out from all around, and Perridy knew it was a hypocritical demon named Vinnesis.
"Don't be afraid, I have to get my consent through you, as the master, to extract my me, so agree with me, Great Sage?"
asked, but the problem was that the other party seemed to have a means to prevent Pelidity from being able to achieve the desired outcome when she vetoed her proposal.
But Wenneses would never have imagined that his request would move to the place where he was most reluctant to be touched.
Touching the memory? you look for death!!
The surrounding elements converged wildly, and at the same time, a large number of spikes began to emerge from the weapon, making the already lethal whip even more dangerous.
"You've really messed with me, die. ”
Without saying a word, in an instant the whip was already heading towards something, even if there was only pure darkness everywhere in front of him.
Smack!
A crisp sound appeared, and a large number of surrounding elements were vented into the body of the man named Wennesses along with the sound.
The surrounding realm dissipated, and Perritte found that the pain she had felt as if she had been tortured was gone, leaving only the repulsed object in her sight.
"Oh yes, it's actually cracked?!But it doesn't matter, if I directly win the Great Sage because of this move, I guess it should be my dream, right?"
Rather than being frustrated by the other party's detachment from his tricks, Wennesses's smiling mask face always maintained the emotions revealed on the mask.
Smiling, happy, and hypocritical.
Without speaking, the surrounding elements coalesced again, and a large number of magical means began to emerge from around Perity.
Fire, storm, ice, and boulders, the extraordinary power drawn by the four basic elements constantly attacked the opponent, and such an offensive seemed to be undesirable for Pellitty, surging away like a huge wave.
If such a scene is really seen by an extraordinary mage, it should be scary and stupid, after all, each shot is equivalent to a transcendental-level spell, even if it is used by a transcendental mage at the truth level, in the burst state, it can only cast five magic spells in a second at most.
But the problem is that this is not only five per second, but even ten rounds of extraordinary magic per second.
In the face of the magic bombardment like a missile, the opponent can only protect it with the extraordinary means it has.
After Wennesses waved his hand in front of him, a large number of barriers appeared around him to resist the attack.
People, who always live in solitude, maintain this creed at every step of life, and eventually die alone, and that's it.
The people born from this are born lonely, and they are also unwilling to see anyone, which is the point of his origin, the starting point of loneliness.
In the face of all the attacks, he didn't even worry that the other party would break through, as if his current heart could only see himself within this barrier.
This is what loneliness tastes like, and how can you, who have never been alone, come in?
Is it a transcendent method that originates from the heart? Troublesome......
Thinking of this, the lifeline unfolded again, and in turn, Perritte tried to restrain the other party and even take his life.
I was disturbed by you just now, what else do you have now?
Even though she might be attacked by the other party's mind again, Pelidity was not afraid at all, after all, for her, the pride of being a great sage did not make her afraid of her enemies.
The crimson lines quickly turned into a large circle between the two sides, and even approached the demon hunters who were fighting their respective enemies and the Templar higher-ups who had come to help.
Huh? Why did the lifeline come so far? Could it be that the Great Sage was going to be serious?
What the hell is this demon hunter going to do?
In the face of the sudden red line, they naturally have different ideas from different forces.
After the circle touched the surroundings slightly, it began to shrink again, but at the moment of shrinking, the murderous aura that had accumulated around the surroundings was actually attached to the lifeline.
The word "life" is a means to complete with an extremely large murderous aura, but the previous trick only used the murderous aura that Perridy personally possessed, and it was able to have a strong collision with the other party's truth means.
This time, the lifeline has absorbed the anger and murderous aura that has accumulated around it from the beginning of the fight to the present, which have all become its more powerful assets, and it is also preparing to target Wennesses, who was not successfully killed last time.
It seems that this so-called transcendent means also has a part of its own consciousness.
"Oh, at this point, you are finally willing to take it seriously, and this really honors me, who is full of incompetence! Hurry up! Kill me! Kill the real me! Leave you hypocritical!"
"Crazy people deserve to die. ”
"It seems that you are still a hypocrite, so you should die, Lord Sage. ”
Squinting, he seemed to feel a little angry because of the other party's words.
The response between the Great Sage and the Mad represents an even more fierce battle between the two sides.