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Just when the old evil was shocked by the charm of that sword, Tustaman finally reacted. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info is worthy of a machine that fights with combat instincts, under the surprise attack of the demigod master, at that critical moment, he still had time to make the most standard and correct response, and the artifact staff that hit the old evil appeared on the flank in an instant, just right to block the sword.

However, the sword that did not seem to be very gorgeous on the outside, as the old evil had determined, contained extremely terrifying power. After the two intersected, this force exploded completely. A loud bang was heard, and then a violent shockwave erupted, not only blowing the two of them apart, but also causing terrible damage in the closed hall.

The first thing that couldn't be resisted was the gate, although it was a stone gate three feet thick and blessed with special magic, but it was still too thin compared to the four walls that were deep in the belly of the surrounding mountains. Therefore, under the action of the shock wave of the explosion, the stone gate more than ten meters high was blown into pieces at once, and then, a terrible shock wave was wrapped in gravel, rushed out along the passage, and broke through several closed gates in a row, passed through more than ten miles of Yongdao, and finally sprayed out from the exit.

There is such a terrifying power outside, not to mention the situation inside, Tustaman is carrying 5,000 pounds of equipment, and his body can be described as extremely heavy, but just like this, he was still directly blown away by the huge force, and slammed into a stone wall, and was stunned to sink into it more than a meter deep. And the other guy, although he used more than a dozen ways to relieve his strength one after another, was still pushed to the ground by the shock wave, and then step by step, retreated dozens of meters in a row, and finally hit a deep dent in the stone wall, and barely stopped.

However, Tustaman was worthy of being a perverted body that had been tempered by divine fire, and even after suffering such a blow, he still shook his head like no one else, and then jumped directly from the high wall, with a cautious look on guard. The artifact staff in his hand is still shining brightly, although it was cut so hard, but there is not even a single dent, it is really worthy of being an immortal artifact, it is strong!

In contrast, the person on the other side is much more unlucky, after all, his body is only temporarily borrowed, and he belongs to a human being with low strength, so naturally it is impossible to be so perverted. Therefore, even though he tried his best to protect with his fighting spirit, he was still shocked into an internal injury, and he had to spit out a mouthful of blood before treating it with a light spell. Finally, his magic inherited a part of the body, and it was extremely powerful, and when he saw a flash of white light, the injuries on his body recovered, and even the dirty clothes became clean.

However, the guy in his hand can't do it, just touching the opponent's staff, it instantly turns to ashes, if the guy doesn't die fast enough, even he himself is in danger. You must know that from the power of that sword, the old evil dares to assert that it is at least a sub-artifact, otherwise it will definitely not be able to withstand such a terrifying power. But even a sub-artifact-level weapon is so vulnerable in the face of the Great Prophecy Technique's decay! From this, it can also be seen that the horror of this Great Prophecy Technique.

The guy didn't seem to expect his weapon to be so unbeaten, and flickered slightly. Then the old evil hurriedly reminded: "Tustaman's weapon is an artifact, attached to the Great Prophecy Book* Decay, it is said that anything can be completely corrupted, so it is best not to contact his weapon!"

"That's it!" the man sneered, and then said arrogantly: "Thank you, even if you don't touch it, I can kill him!" As he spoke, he waved his hand casually and took out a sword from his space, although it was not as good as the previous one, but it seemed that it was at least a legendary-level high-level item.

"Rotten undead, suffer death!" the creature roared and rushed forward again.

As if annoyed by the destruction of his own saber, the retinue's attack became extremely aggressive, and a sword was danced into a curtain of light by him, and instead of fighting the opponent, he always cleverly bypassed the deadly staff and attacked Tustaman's neck.

This person doesn't know what the origin is, this swordsmanship is simply too beautiful, vertical and horizontal, wide opening and closing, giving people a sense of strength and domineering beauty, but it is full of power, I am afraid that there will be at least thousands of years of penance, in order to use such a perverted swordsmanship, even if it is the old evil this kind of swordsmanship, I can't help but have a feeling of shame.

However, Tustaman, on the other side, is not ordinary. Fighting entirely on instinct, although he does not have a coherent routine, but with his terrifying reaction ability, he has repeatedly turned danger into disaster. Although the opponent's offensive is like a great river, it is endless, fierce and abnormal. But Tustaman was like a rock in the middle of the river, no matter how terrible the attack, he could defuse it one by one. Sometimes, even if the old evil asks himself to be in it, he can only be helplessly stabbed, but Tustaman can use unbelievable means to resolve it. Let the old evil can't help but praise it greatly.

These two people, one attacking and the other defending, attacked magnificently and defended exquisitely, and staged an extremely wonderful battle. The people around him were all looking bright, especially the old evil who was good at hand-to-hand combat, and his eyebrows were even more dancing, and he was very happy, and even shouted out of shape.

Seeing this, the Radiant God's heart moved, and then he asked softly, "Stephen, what do you think of the swordsmanship of my retinue?"

"High, really high!" The old evil said with praise while watching the battle: "His swordsmanship has reached the highest level, and I have never seen a stronger swordsmanship master than him in my life!"

"But that's it, I think it's like this, it's been a long time, and I can't beat a corpse!" said the Shining God deliberately.

"That's different!" The old evil immediately said: "Tustaman is a pervert who fights with his fighting instincts, his movements are completely instinctive, and he hardly needs reaction time, so he is extremely fast and fluent, plus his body is already a god's body, and he is extremely strong, so the idlers can't resist the tricks at all! But that's it, he can only be pressed and beaten, and there is no room to fight back, which shows how strong his opponent is!"

"Hehe!" Seeing this, the Radiant God immediately smiled, "Then if it were you, would you have been able to beat Tustaman?"

"I'm naturally not Tustaman's opponent now!" said the old evil proudly, "But if he has the same strength as me and doesn't have the help of an artifact, I'm sure to clean him up!"

"Really?" the Radiant God then said curiously, "Then if you are limited by the same strength, will you be able to defeat my retinue?"

"I don't know!" the old evil said very honestly: "This lord is only using swordsmanship to meet the enemy now, if I only fight melee combat, I can barely cope with it, but he must still have a trick, I don't know the opponent's hole cards, I don't dare to win!"

"Haha, your tone is not small!" The Radiant God couldn't help but laugh and said, "My retinue is a recent god, his swordsmanship has been cultivated for tens of thousands of years, you dare to say that you can deal with his swordsmanship, haha, you are really too self-conscious!"

"Hehe!" the other three attendants couldn't help but laugh.

"Not necessarily!" said the old evil without fear: "His swordsmanship is naturally above me, I admit this, but the problem is that his current body is very poor, and he can only exert fifty percent of his swordsmanship's combat power." Although his subordinates' skills are slightly inferior to him, his self-confidence is not much worse, even if he loses, he will have to make a thousand moves later, if he moves his eyes, he may be able to win him!"

"What?" the Radiant God immediately laughed, "You said you could beat him in close combat?"

"If he compresses his strength to the same situation as me, and the two sides only fight hand-to-hand and don't play magic, I have at least six or seven percent chance of winning against him!" said the old evil proudly.

"Hehe, then why don't we give it a try?" the Radiant God smiled slightly, and then said, "I said, stop!"

The retinue in the battle naturally stopped with great obedience, while Tustaman was eerily still in place, as if it were a sculpture. The old evil knew that he must have been imprisoned by the Great Prophecy Technique.

Then the Shining God smiled at the old evil and said, "Stephen, if you can really defeat my retinue Scat in a fair situation, how about I give you another gift?"

"Yes!" the old evil thought for a moment, and said, "Can I ask for Tustaman?"

"Do you want Tustaman?" the Radiant God was stunned for a moment, and then said puzzled, "What do you want a corpse for?

"No, I have a way to control him, don't you think it's a pity that such a powerful fighting machine is destroyed like this?" the old evil hurriedly explained.

"Hehe, it seems to be a bit of a pity, but the puppet seems to be a spell of the undead system!" The Radiant God said with a little displeasure, "Don't you think it's ironic for an important person of the Light God Department to use necromancy?"

Although the Radiant God's tone was not very harsh, the old evil still felt a tremendous pressure. He hurriedly explained: "No, no, my lord misunderstood, this is not an undead spell, but a, oh, how to say, anyway, another strange spell. ”

"Oh?" the Radiant God immediately came to his senses and smiled, "Then you say come and hear it!"

"En!" the old evil thought for a moment, and then said: "The principle of this spell is very simple, in general, it is to separate your divine consciousness, send a small part of it into the puppet, and let this puppet become his second clone, almost the same as himself, not only can he command him to fight, just like his own battle, but also let him practice! This has nothing to do with necromancy!"

(To be continued)