Chapter 65: Separation
"When this battle is over, you can go back. The words that came out of Muzi's mouth made Xiaohan feel a subtle sense of unease, as if "I will go back to my hometown to get married after this battle", and then died in a sudden disaster, so much so that Xiaohan forgot to ask what the soul fusion was all about.
As he spoke, Muzi swapped the giant sword into his right hand, and split the wall into two sections with one sword. On the other side of the wall were the two killers of the trio looking at them with an inexplicable look. One wears a black mask, while the other is a "ghost" wearing a red mask. "You're so bold. ”
Xiaohan actually wanted to say that it was just Muzi's personal behavior. [It's not my fault. Believe me. 】
"Alliance leader, leave the two grasshoppers to me. The "ghost" took out a scythe and walked towards Xiaohan.
"Kill them. "The killer who is called the leader of the alliance fights against Muzi without saying a word, and he doesn't know where to fight while fighting.
"Yes. "Ghost" took out a huge scythe, just like before, Xiao Han would not feel too much, but the unforgettable impression brought by the scythe of death in the forest of experience made Xiao Han can't help but compare the current scythe with the scythe of death.
The long rod of this scythe was engraved with various small magic arrays, and the blade was only three long blood grooves. Oh, and the blade isn't enveloped in black gas either. In Xiaohan's opinion, this scythe is completely a replica of the Scythe of Death, just like the Yin-Yang Gun and the Dimensional Key.
"Ghost, are you sure you want one, no, should you say one demon against the two of us?" Xiao Han clenched the sword with both hands, standing it upright in front of him.
"First of all, are you sure you have two combat strengths? and second, it doesn't make a difference even if he's normal. I was just playing the game before, guess what level I am. The "ghost" swung his scythe, and Xiao Han seemed to see an almost transparent figure, like a legendary ghost (white cloth wrapped in a soul with fangs and claws) rushing towards him. Faced with this situation, Xiaohan could only leap backwards and dodge this seemingly inexplicable attack.
"A bit of insight. The "ghost" moved slowly, unconsciously standing in a straight line with Xiaohan and Tiancheng.
[Balance, or something else?]
"How does it feel to be dragged down?" "Ghost" swung its scythe, and the near-transparent ghost flew out in the direction of the scythe. If Xiaohan dodges, then that ghost will fly towards Tiancheng. Xiaohan knew that Tiancheng still had some reactions to the outside world, but he didn't know what kind of reaction Tiancheng would make in the face of this situation, whether to avoid or block.
"Hiss~~" Xiaohan exhaled deeply, and at this time, he suddenly saw the black grudge in his hand. [Fortunately, there is still it.] 】
"But now, I'm not afraid of this magic. Xiao Han changed his defensive posture and walked forward slowly, facing the flying ghost, and gently lifted the black grudge forward. The ghost disappeared as quickly as the snow of early spring.
The "ghost" was obviously stunned, but he didn't expect the other party to easily resolve this strange move.
"I didn't expect that. Xiaohan smiled slightly, and walked slowly towards the "ghost", as if he had seen his failure.
The "ghost" was just startled, not panicked, as if it were just a trivial matter. "That's all?"
Xiaohan looked at the "ghost" with some doubts, thinking in his heart. [The scythe similar to the scythe of death definitely has more than this function, is it really like Tiancheng said, because there is an enchantment, so it is playing with us. 】
"Of course, it's more than that. Xiao Han replied forcefully, swung out a black crescent slash, and then swung his long sword and swayed in the air, attracting the surrounding free magic factors and transforming them into magic power. The black magic power swirled around the sword, forming a black ball, which rose above the tip of the sword and flew out in the direction the sword pointed at any time. [Where this move is far away from the sword, the efficiency of absorbing magic power becomes much lower.] In the end, how did the evil spirit's "super-speed destruction" make it grow bigger and bigger after it broke away? 】
The "ghost" waved the scythe lightly, slashed the crescent moon, and looked at the black orb on Xiaohan's sword: "'Overspeed Destruction'? ”
In just a short period of time, he saw through the essence of Xiaohan's magic. "Even so, so what. Xiaohan threw the black ball out of his hand.
"It's almost a lot worse, and you're pretty good. With a swing of the "ghost" scythe, it devoured the black ball, the same trick used by Xiaohan when he provoked.
"You have provoked my anger. Xiaohan pointed at the "ghost" with a long sword, seemed to realize something, and slowly walked towards the "ghost".
"Not going to use magic?" "Ghost" slammed the scythe down, sinking deep into the floor.
"If I'm not mistaken, the main effect of that scythe is to suck enchant. Xiaohan swung his sword out quickly and straightforwardly, and "smashed" it at the head of the "ghost" with a "whin" sound of breaking the wind.
"When. The sound of gold and iron intersecting echoed in the aisle. It wasn't blocked by the scythe, it was still stuck deep in the ground, and what resisted the slash was only an arm wrapped in strong magic.
"Ghost" let go of his right hand holding the scythe and threw a right hook to Xiaohan's head. Xiaohan drew his sword and stepped back, dodging the cannonball-like punch. The whistling wind made his face a little painful, which was much better than the magic disturbance caused by the magic in his fists. In this area of magic disorder, Xiao Han had a feeling of nausea and wanted to vomit, but it recovered quickly, which made Xiao Han breathe a sigh of relief.
How could this flaw, as one of the four major killers, not be able to catch the "ghost"? A straight fist swept out from under the long sword and slammed into Xiaohan's abdomen.
"Ugh. Xiaohan, who was flying in the air, spat out a large mouthful of sour water, smashed through the wall, and landed on another walkway.
"This scythe is not a simple weapon, it is forged by a mixture of the relics of several magicians. Although the level of the talent has decreased for this reason, it is comprehensive enough to make it comparable to the Hallows, and it does not have to be banned most of the time. Speaking of which, you almost killed one of our Demon Sons, and if so, am I going to kill you too? The "ghost" picked up the scythe and walked over, but was stopped by Tiancheng. Although Tiancheng is still in a state of epiphany, the fighting consciousness he has honed allows him to block the "ghost".
"Kill a member? I ......" Xiaohan pulled the wall and stood up. [Because the Phantom Crystal Bow is a holy weapon? Then why is it just a Phantom Crystal Arrow? I should have thought of it. Since you have the Phantom Crystal Bow, you can use magic power to condense the Phantom Crystal Arrow, why use almost the same material to make the Phantom Crystal Arrow?]
"Idiot, the Phantom Crystal Bow and Phantom Crystal Arrow are level 5 automatic attacks. However, this was originally a weapon created by the Star Association to cooperate with the Mysterious Dream Realm. Otherwise, hahaha. The "ghost" laughed at Xiaohan as he suppressed Tiancheng with a scythe swinging round and round of it.
"Anyway, I'll beat you first. Xiaohan clenched his sword with both hands and joined the battle, but he only had a slight advantage.
"Hmph. The voice from the nose recounted the disdain of the "ghost", "Do you know why there are only four called the Big Four Killers?"
Xiaohan had a feeling, a very bad feeling. Get ready to lend my magic. 】
[I don't want to. 】
[Ale, at this time, what are you making awkwardly. 】
"Because we are all gods, and you fools are just for amusement, and you really think that you mortals can hurt me. As the "ghost" was said sentence by sentence, Xiaohan felt that the "ghost" was not at all what she had just perceived, and it became even more unpredictable.
Thanks to the 100 starting coins of the decisive battle.
Thanks to the knight of Her Royal Highness the World's First Princess, 8888 starting coins. Princess Chan, your reward is so generous that I am flattered. Thank you very much, but princess-chan, you won't be using your phone bill to charge up the local currency again, right?