Chapter Seventy-One: Victory or Defeat

The wizard fell, and the headless corpse crushed against Relo.

With a loud roar, the first few swordsmen to arrive threw their long swords, directly through the corpse of the wizard, nailing Lei Luo to the ground, and the sword attack was full of vital points.

Lei Luo's exposed legs and feet twitched, and he soon stopped moving.

Eight swordsmen landed one after the other and gathered around the wizard's corpse. There is no one in the Kui Wood Wolf team who is not a veteran of a hundred battles, but now the captain has capsized in the gutter, and everyone can't help but be shocked and angry.

"Was that a mana fluctuation just now?" someone asked.

Everyone noticed that Lei Luo's last blow was very unusual, but the martial artist was obviously a unique class that was hostile to the world realm, so how could he have mana?

With a bang, half of the wizard's body exploded directly, and black and red blood and mud splashed like rain, mixed with a little bit of miserable green liquid. The three people who stood a little closer didn't have time to dodge, and they howled miserably and covered the door with their hands, and a trace of white smoke came out between their fingers.

How dangerous the wizard captain's voodoo is, the swordsmen on the same team are naturally very clear. Under the shock, the other people didn't think much about it, and they all jumped backwards to avoid this special range attack.

The three swordsmen who had been hit fell one after another, their festering palms falling off their wrists and sticking to their faces, their entire faces dripping down like burnt syrup. In a matter of seconds, they had completely lost the strength to struggle and wail, and swallowed their last breath in pain.

A cyan figure quietly appeared in front of him, and the other swordsmen saw clearly that the long sword thrown earlier did not really kill Lei Luo.

As soon as the wizard died, the paralysis solved itself. With his perceptual ability to judge the flight trajectory of the long sword, Lei Luo took the two swords with both hands. Take control of your body, twist your waist like a snake, and dodge a deadly sword. The most rearly stalk is unavoidable, piercing from the right chest into the back of the back. The swordsman's strange force technique caused the sword blade to burst out with a lot of concussive force when it entered the body, expanding the penetrating wound several times and injuring part of the lung lobe.

Such an injury can be regarded as a serious injury, but Lei Luo still chooses to fight hard.

The wizard's bone staff and robes were magical weapons, clinging to Lei Luo's body, and it took a little time to fully absorb the energy. In addition, he had already seen the strange blood in the wizard's body through the perceptual vision, showing a colorful color like a poisonous snake, and he knew that there must be something strange about the Dao. The moment the corpse burst out, the brilliance of the [Azure Rock Armor] covered the whole body, like an invisible barrier to isolate the splattered poisonous blood.

Lei Luo originally had the idea of trying it out, and calculated that even if the corpse explosion was useless, at least he could interfere with the other party's vision and cover his escape. Who knew that the effect was surprisingly good, and his spirit was immediately lifted, and the protective energy of the [Azure Azure Rock Armor] was withdrawn and condensed into his hands.

The remaining five swordsmen were silent and rushed together from all directions.

At this time, it would be superfluous to say anything, Lei Luo was slightly sensitive, and faced a relatively weak person.

Although the wizard has other artifacts on him, it is clearly not the right time to loot. The energy of the bone staff and the robe has been fully absorbed, plus the original 1430% potential in the body, the total potential has finally exceeded 2000%, Lei Luo has been divided into two, and the two attributes of strength and physique have been forcibly pulled up to the 9-point mark from 8.16 and 8.1 respectively, and he has been directly upgraded to a second-level general!

"Secret Method: Combat Technique!" Lei Luo launched the secret method, showing the strength of a true second-level general!

The swordsman on the opposite side obviously sensed this entire level of strength and was so shocked that he almost thought he was hallucinating. However, the impact of the Perfect-level Combat Technique is even greater.

With Lei Luo's move, the bloody aura of his whole body seemed to have condensed into substance, erupting into a scarlet ray two or three feet high on the surface of his body. Due to the high degree of alienation of the arcane power, a huge blood-colored skeleton illusion covered in sergeant armor appeared behind him, sinking his waist and elbows at the same time as him, and blasted a thunderous punch at the swordsman!

The swords, swords, and arms stabbed by the swordsman disappeared silently in the blood-colored frenzy that swept in, and not even the slightest wave could be raised. He was originally a murderer, but in the face of the fierce and terrible illusion of the military attack, he couldn't help but feel the deepest fear in his soul, and he actually had the urge to abandon the sword and flee!

It's just that this swordsman has no sword to discard, and half of his body was shattered by Lei Luo, shaking a few times and falling down.

The benefits brought by the level increase, in addition to being able to learn more advanced secret methods and carry more and higher level structures, can also exert the greater power of the learned secret methods!

Seeing that the results were immediate, Lei Luo grinned, and his wolf-like gaze turned to the other opponents.

"Sword Formation!" a swordsman roared.

The three long swords skyrocketed into cyan blades of light, breaking through the air in the darkness, crushing a little raindrop, and striking at Lei Luo with an unrivaled momentum. Another person retreated in a hurry and ran to the place where the wizard was ambushed.

Under the fighting spirit and killing intent of desperate fighting, the three light blades condensed by the sword were all more than four meters long, so huge that it no longer looked like a person was manipulating the sword, but the sword was driving people. They slashed or stabbed or picked, and the whistling of the air caused even drowned out the rumbling thunder, and the thunder Luo where the blade was directed was as small as dust.

"Boom Boom" sounded three times in a row, and Lei Luo relied on his hands surging with strange brilliance to block the attack.

After experiencing the increase in the level of the general, the light of the [Azure Rock Armor] has changed, faintly revealing a metallic coldness. Lei Luo grabbed the sword in his hand, and suddenly exerted his strength, relying on the condensed power of the Azure Rock Armor, he simply shattered the body of the three long swords.

A swordsman without a sword is like a tiger without minions. In the blink of an eye, he was stuck close to Lei Luo and killed two people in a row with his military skills. The third person poked out with his fingers, emitting a hissing sword aura, adding another piercing wound to Lei Luo's body.

Lei Luo's body shook slightly, and he kicked backwards without looking back, kicking the man into a hollow chest, and flying straight out of the coffin, seeing that he couldn't live.

There is still one swordsman left.

Lei Luo's long breath was finally exhausted until this time, and the strength around his body fluctuated like a volcanic eruption, which immediately dropped a lot, and the person also showed fatigue.

He turned around and saw that the swordsman who had given up the sword formation and his companion was taking out a scroll from the wizard's remaining half of the corpse and unfolding it far away to his side.

The previous Soul Killing Knife had exhausted all its mana, and the liquid in the spherical groove had returned to transparency, but now it had suddenly turned blood red.

"Not good!" Lei Luo realized what the first batch of enemies on the north shore was about the "rocket" he had fired.

This time, there was no fire or explosion, only a black irregular shadow, like a splash of sludge, shot out of the scroll, turned in the air, and landed on the back of Lei Luo, who had just completed the dodge action.

The indescribable fishy smell instantly hit the tip of his nose, and the back of Lei Luo's heart instantly rotted into a fist-sized wound. The sludge-like shadow made a strange "squeak" sound as it desperately contracted and squeezed its body, burrowing into Lei Luo's body and disappearing.

Lei Luo forced himself to stand up for less than a hundred meters, and suddenly his eyes rolled and he lost all consciousness, and fell straight at the feet of a corpse puppet that was standing still.

The only remaining swordsman was the wizard's brother, and he was slightly relieved that he knew how terrifying the physical damage he could do with the scroll he triggered.

Swept in front of him, and by the light of lightning, he really saw Lei Luo's face clearly for the first time.

This...... This is obviously still a teenager!

There are not a few warriors killed by swordsmen themselves, and there are basically no warriors below the level of generals, but they have never seen freaks who can exert the effect of fetal breath to this extent. Not to mention the cunning and cunning shown by Lei Luo in the battle, and his perseverance and courage are enough to be called the only one in his life.

"It's a pity. Without hesitation, the swordsman drew his sword and slashed at Lei Luo's throat.

An enemy who has been hit by the [Black Gu Seed], even if he wants to pretend to be dead, there will be no more possibilities. However, the swordsman's attack was full of ferocity, and there was a back-move strain - the psychological shadow left by Lei Luo was too great.

With a "bang", blood spurted out, and the head flew high.

The swordsman was surprised to find that Lei Luo was safe and sound, but he became lighter and flew up, and his perspective kept spinning, as if he had fallen into some strange hexery.

Before he landed, the swordsman saw his headless body collapse several meters away. The corpse puppet next to him was slowly withdrawing his right hand, blood dripping from its sharp, blackened nails.

"No one controls it, it lives on its own?" was the last thought of the swordsman.

In the next moment, he had fallen into an endless dark abyss.