Chapter 244: The White Sword Chasers the Dark
Kirito's use is not a gold-level void-breaking ability, but his third specially evolved skill. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Sonic impact that pushes the limits and breaks the sound barrier.
Extremely high damage and amplify the attack of the magic sword on itself.
Without a trace, the quadripartite phantom of the king car castling.
Kirito can separate four "free" acting phantoms at any time, for a short period of time, and the main body and the phantom can switch positions at any time.
The phantom can attach itself to the enemy, and Kirito can teleport behind the target.
This transposition skill,There is no delay.,In other words,How much delay depends only on Kirito's reaction speed.。
This is Kirito's most proud skill, and in some ways even surpasses his Starburst Air Slash.
Belic glanced at the remains of the skeleton priest with a painful heart, and the priest's robe for the power was also gone, which showed that the skeleton priest could no longer be summoned, and even if he could, it was not an undead spellcaster who made the living gnash their teeth, but just an ordinary, or a stronger skeleton warrior.
"You stupid fellow! Do you know what you've done?!" Belik scolded, "This is an elder with wisdom from more than a thousand years ago, and you are so painfully killed!"
"Old immortal?" Kirito teased as he secretly crushed a healing crystal, "No, isn't he dead, I'm just letting him sleep peacefully and forever." ”
The muscles in Belik's face twitched, "Damn it, ignorant fool! You've pissed me off, you must die!"
"Come on, don't be a mouthful of trash. Kirito slung the interpreter on his shoulders and raised his middle finger with his left hand to Belik.
"Hmph-" Belik, grim face, turned and hid behind the torso of the Son of Gusyas, kneeling on the ground, chanting in a prayerful position.
【With my yearning heart】
[In the glory of darkness]
【Rose from Hell】
[Please be cursed by me]
Belik's chanting was not high, and the environment inside the cave had not changed much, but Kirito felt that extreme danger had gripped his heart. The Son of Guthias writhed his massive body restlessly, but he still guarded the other party at Belik's forced request, and if Kiritto dared to attack, it would definitely do its best to stop it.
【Blight】
【Broken】
"Blighted" and "broken" Belik used the language of the Demon Monarch of the Abyss, which Kirito would not have been able to understand, but he was forced to understand the meaning of these two words.
[Bury it all]
[Bury the glory of all warriors, castles, and kings]
Kirito's sense of crisis grew stronger and stronger, and he couldn't restrain the inexplicable fear in his heart, and unleashed a stronger and faster sonic impact on Belik.
The Son of Guthias weaved countless nets out of branches, and the pitch-black sword tore through the pale web of the Son of Guthias, layer after layer, and the huge impact almost toppled the monster the size of a small house.
Chanting an unknown spell, Belic was strangely old, as if a large amount of lifespan had been sacrificed to some unknown powerful being.
And Belik finally uttered the last incantation slowly.
[And with a poignant withering]
[Soothing the loneliness of the eternal night]
Forbidden Spells: Death Withers!
Dim shadows, the hands of death, crept in, and they spontaneously split, quickly filling the space, robbing it of life.
The invisible divine power of death gathered on the side of Kirito, this piece of land, this space, as if hundreds of years had passed in an instant, this is the largest experimental garden in Belik, the land is extremely fertile, but at this time it is barren as a desert, and the mutated plants have a vigorous vitality that ordinary natural plants do not have, but now they are losing their vitality one by one.
A demonic vine capable of crushing boulders was under the control of the Son of Gusyath as it prepared to attack Kirito, and death withered and shrouded it, and the blood-red vine quickly faded the color of life, turning into a dead gray like a rock on the side of the road.
Kirito snorted, and there was a faint pain in his heart, and the death energy easily broke through - or at all, there was no interaction - the defense layer of Dou Qi, invading the inside of his body.
His physical strength was rapidly lost, and his fighting spirit became disordered, and his legs were weak and he almost fell to the ground, but Kirito held the sword with both hands, barely falling down.
Luckily, the Son of Guthias was also crushed by Belik's death, and the strong ox-like tree-like creature cowed in fear, half of the hanging branches around him were completely dead and lifeless, leaving only the rest of the area in a hurry.
"Die, whether you are an envoy of humanity or an ally of the elves, enter into the arms of death!"
Belik roared with a hideous face. His arms had shrunk like those of an old man on the verge of death.
Kirito is fighting against Belik's Death Withering, and Belic is also continuing to channel this spell, and in order to maintain the existence of Death Wither, Belik pays a lot of price.
Kirito is in a very bad mood now, in order to find out the combat power level of the high-level of the Temple of Dusk - such as Belik, he did not suppress Belic continuously at the first time, and accidentally let Belik release this ultimate killing move.
Even if Kirito doesn't know much about magic, he's heard of the famous name of Death Withering, the legendary spell of the undead.
There is no garrison at a junction between the northern part of the empire and the orcs, because it is a desert of death, no humans and no orcs will pass through it, and the energy of death is shrouded all year round, and the midday sun cannot dispel it. The vast desert of death is the product of a legendary mage's withering of death, and tens of thousands of bones are buried under the desert.
The withering of death used by Belic was just a simplified version of that legendary spell, and the large wide-area magic was reduced to a single spell, but the level of danger in it didn't change much.
Countless shadow hands grabbed Kirito from all directions, and the interpreter swung at high speed, the blade of the sword colliding with the shadow, constantly striking sparks like substance.
The power of erosion continues to seep in from the place of contact, and the strange cold caused by the loss of life force makes Kirito's speed slower and slower. A long whip of shadows circled Kirito's encirclement and whipped him on the back, and Kirito rolled forward with a muffled grunt, and the three shadow claws passed through the place where Kirito had stood before and fell to the ground, strangely sinking into the ground.
The interpreter was knocked out of his hand and stuck diagonally on the ground not far away.
"Why do you want to continue to resist, it is impossible for human power to break through the shadow of death, let me end it happily!" Belik sneered and raised his right hand, pointing at Kirito within the range of death withering, the dark green liquid swirled and solidified into a huge crystal arrow with a thickness of thirty centimeters.
"Go, corrode poison arrows!" The dark green poisoned arrows were more like siege rams than arrows, and the ground below and the ceiling of the cavern above were stained with an ominous dark green, seemingly assimilated into a viscous, disgusting liquid.
The venom arrows continued to magnify in Kirito's vision, approaching little by little, and time seemed to be slowed down in this instant.
This is not a vicious spell that can be directly countered with flesh and blood.
Belik's determined smile gradually appeared on his face.
And then—
"Gah-" The unusual pain suddenly gripped Belik's heart, and the high concentration needed to maintain death and withering was broken in an instant.
The shadow dissipated, the suppression was lifted, and the power and speed immediately returned to Kirito's body, and the corrosive poison arrow was already close at hand, there was no room for evasion, and the interpreter was not at hand, and it seemed that everything was irretrievable.
Besco knelt beside the corpse of the large tree frog, watching the battle in horror, and the death of the druid's demon pet fed back a certain amount of damage to Belic in an instant, interrupting the continuous guidance of Death Withering.
"Hmph. The corners of Kirito's mouth were slightly raised, and a magnificent long sword appeared in his left hand at some point.
It is not as heavy and deep as the interpreter, dazzling white and silver with a hint of cyan, and the blade as thin as a cicada's wings reflects the eyes of the black swordsman. It's not so much a weapon as a luxurious work of art.
Whether it is a swordsman with a sword, or a collector who pursues beauty, he will be attracted by this beautiful piece that is not in this world.
Black Sword [Explainer].
White Sword [Dark Chaser]!(To be continued.) )