Chapter 211: The Ring of Time
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The matter was already completely clear, and Mikarand rushed towards Mo Yan with his sword. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 As long as Mo Yan was within five steps of his body, he won, and obviously Mo Yan also knew this, and in the face of Micarand's constant dodging of the rushing Micarand, he stayed five steps away from Micarand.
However, although this can guarantee that he will not lose, it will not be able to defeat Micarand. Once the demons guarding outside break through his defenses, even if he is not caught up by Micarand, it will already be considered a defeat, and this battle must be won in a short time. There is only one chance to kill Micarand, and if you miss it, you must consider escaping.
In the process of evading Mikarand's pursuit, Mo Yan kept carving a cross star on the ground. Today's god-killing demon sword has collected enough demon souls, which makes the power that the magic sword brings to Mo Yan more powerful, although the magic sword still lacks the most important component part, and it can't cause damage to the gods as designed, but it has also reached an extremely strong point.
On the way to hunt with the demon knights, Mo Yan didn't use the power brought to him by these magic swords because he needed to exercise his heart and eye, but simply used the sharpness and hardness of the magic swords. And now Mo Yan is facing a battle of life and death, and he needs to go all out to have a chance of victory.
The power that closed the door of the room was named the steel wall by Mo Yan, and Solomon, as a weak alchemist, planned to challenge the gods with this magic sword, so it shows that when he built this magic sword, he took into account the problem of the sword-wielding's defense. The black aura emanating from the magic sword can play a protective role, completely covering the body of the sword wielder and becoming the lightest armor, and Mo Yan has made some derivatives of this power.
In another way, it attaches itself to the object. As long as the magic sword is not too far away from the object that has been cast with a steel wall, then the object will be able to maintain its solid properties for a long time. And judging from the huge crashing sound coming from outside the door, and the immovable gate, the protective ability of the steel wall is still trustworthy.
"Despicable Minotaur, do you think you'll get my ring by running away!" Micarand's hand shot out countless beams of spear. Like a barrage, the entire space was covered, and the luxurious and precious decorations were smashed to pieces without hesitation, and the sand from the shattered half-human-high hourglass was scattered to the ground. And Mo Yan, who was open to his heart almost at any time, had a strong fluctuation in his soul as early as the moment Mikarand attacked, and he was ready to defend.
Most of the beam spears were stopped by the black swords. And the light spear, which could not be resisted because of the angle and its own flexibility, was also dodged by Mo Yan flexibly. Mo Yan glanced at the wall that was hit by Mikarand's light spear, but there were no particularly big cracks, and said with a smile: "The wall is quite strong, so I don't have to worry about them breaking through the wall and coming in." ”
"And there's no way you can escape!" Micarande roared, unleashing his magic, a barrage of light spears bombarding incessantly. Such a tidal wave of attacks made Mo Yan unable to keep moving his body to dodge the light spear. And the long sword in his hand was blocking the consensus of the attack, and it did not stop carving a cross on the ground.
"Your magic ...... Really...... I don't want money!" Mo Yan, who couldn't dodge and was stabbed by a light spear, and the huge explosion blew the minotaur out and slammed it on the wall, and Mo Yan, who was shrouded in a thin layer of black aura, quickly got up from the ground to avoid the approaching Mikarand and said: "Wait a minute, what if you don't have magic power!"
"Hmph!" A burst of blue light flickered in Mikarand's chest, and in Mo Yan's eyes, Mikarand's soul light was already a little dim. In an instant, it returned to the state it was in before the battle with the Minotaur. No matter what kind of damage you receive, or how much power you use, as long as it is not fatal in an instant, then as long as you use time to go back to your best state, then everything will return to its original state!
"It's worthy of an artifact...... because of dodging and maintaining the steel wall on his body, Mo Yan, who had spent a lot of strength, had already begun to have some sweat on his body, and he gave Mikarand a thumbs up and said: "No wonder you can ** other hell monarchs, even if you can't beat with such power, at least there is no problem in escaping and saving your life, I really like that ring more and more." ”
"If you want it, come and get it!" Micarand's body fluctuated again. The normal gravity in the space instantly increased a lot. This is the power that Mo Yan encountered when he fought against the Fire Demon Lord, and changed the gravity of the entire space through magic to increase the consumption of the opponent's physical strength.
In the room, Mo Yan's movement became more and more difficult, in order to avoid Mikarand's more and more magic, and the pace of his close follow, Mo Yan's physical exertion became more and more great. Although there were no miscellaneous soldiers around him, so that he would not fall into a besieged situation. But it is impossible to obtain the vitality that can restore physical strength, and the power stored in the magic sword is getting less and less. If you don't kill Mikarand, then you will have to fail as shamefully as last time.
And this time...... But without Diack's demon knights around to help, once he fails, what awaits Mo Yan can only be death! Micarand's footsteps are getting closer and closer, and the distance between the two people chasing and attacking in the room is constantly shortening, and it is only one step away from Mo Yan's estimated time control range, as long as he gets closer, he will be expanded into it.
"Which one do you want to use? No...... The time has not yet come. Looking at Mikarand, who had already begun to show a triumphant smile on his face, Mo Yan struggled in his heart whether to use his killer weapon. But the moment this idea popped up, Mo Yan immediately rejected it. There is only one chance to kill Micarand, and if this opportunity is used to run for his life, then there is no chance to win.
The existence of the gravity field caused Mo Yan's physical strength to be consumed, and in the end, one of his feet was a step slower, and he was caught up by Mikarand's time field. I didn't see how Mikarand did it, just a blink of an eye, Mikarand appeared next to Mo Yan's big feet, and the sword mountain in his hand was full of blood and some shredded flesh. And Mo Yan's originally intact left foot was instantly left with only a pile of white bones, and all the flesh and blood attached to it were stripped away by Mikarand.
"Hahaha! Pretty good taste!" Micarand, licking himself covered in blood, looked at the minotaur who had jumped into the distance and sat there, exclaiming, "There is not a trace of the stench of the demons of hell! Are you a minotaur who has just come to Hell from the main plane?
"So...... Later, wait until the day of your death. I'll kill a minotaur as a sacrifice for you. The pain that burst out instantly swept through Mo Yan's nerves, although he didn't see how Mikarand did it, but from the pain that came from now, Mo Yan knew that his flesh was being cut off piece by piece, and the huge pain caused by Ling Chi made Mo Yan even feel dizzy like fainting.
"You're going to have to be stubborn now! Minotaur. Mikarand licked the blood from his lips into his mouth, and slowly walked towards Mo Yan with his long sword. Looking at the somewhat pale minotaur he said, "I see how you can run without your feet!" You must not have seen just now, how did I cut off your flesh piece by piece? Wait a minute...... I'm not going to turn on the power, you're going to experience the feeling of being stripped of flesh little by little......"
It was as if Mo Yan had lost his strength, and the originally sturdy gate was also knocked open by the demon guards outside at this time. A large group of fully armed demons rushed in. But seeing that his master had completely gained the upper hand, one by one stood at the broken doorway, looked at the minotaur with a cruel smile, sniffing the smell of blood in the air, and his eyes were scarlet with excitement. In my heart, I prayed that I could wait a while and be able to get even a small piece of meat to satisfy my hunger.
"Do you think you've won?" Mo Yan, whose face was a little pale because of blood loss, looked at Mikarand, who was slowly approaching, and said with a smile: "No, no...... In fact, I have a shocking secret on my body, and as long as I tell this secret, I will not die. No matter how much you resent, I'll let me go. Do you want to know what that is?"
"You're just bluffing!" Mikarandega's steps came towards Mo Yan, and he didn't see that there were several small crosses at his feet, exuding a faint black aura. Although he said that Mo Yan was bluffing, he had actually been attracted to Mo Yan's attention, and Mo Yan smiled when he saw Mikarand stepping on a black cross.
The god-killing demon sword in the hands of the Minotaur disappeared in an instant, and the originally intact Mikarand instantly burst into a pair of meat sauce. The magic sword that had disappeared in his original place was floating there, and the black aura on the sword had recovered to its original richness because it had absorbed enough vitality, and an ancient silver ring was placed on the hilt of the sword.
"Huh...... As you say, I'm shamelessly lying again. At the moment of killing Mikarand, taking advantage of the fact that the demon guards who were stunned because of Mikarand's sudden death had not yet come to their senses, Mo Yan used all his remaining strength to fly up and grab the magic sword in his hand, and grasped the time ring on the sword in his hand.
The moment he grabbed the ring, Mo Yan felt as if his heart was connected to something. Thinking about the time before his battle with Micarand, he activated the Ring of Time in his hand. Mo Yan only felt a distortion and trance in front of him, not only did all his body recover, but all the physical strength consumed in the battle was also recovered.
"You...... You've got my ring!" When Mo Yan used the power of the ring, he didn't get too far away from Mikarand's corpse that had been blasted into minced flesh. With this small time rewind, the slain Mikarand was actually resurrected. He looked at Mo Yan dumbfounded, not knowing what had happened, the battle and conversation just now were as if they were not born.
For Mikarand, just now he was still discussing the terms of sending troops with the Minotaurs, and the next moment his ring was already in the hands of the other party. But looking at the broken door and the group of demonic guards who didn't know what to do, Micarand knew ...... I must have been killed just now...... To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to nps: ask for a monthly pass ~ ask for a recommendation ticket ~ ~ With the time ring, in cooperation with the god and demon sword...... En'......
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