Volume 1 Threesome Chapter 14 Perfect Ghost and God Power
As an expert in the use of cold weapons, Sword Soul can not only use all the weapons of other types of ghost swordsmen, but also has a unique weapon - the lightsaber. According to the different powers of the ghosts on the left arm, the abilities of the lightsaber are also different, and the battle in front of Midi has so far seemed unpretentious, but at this moment, when it completely hides its outline, and does not even leave a trace of blood, Midi can conclude that this is a transparent sword.
This trait is very simple, but because of its simplicity, it is extremely suitable for actual combat and easier to gain an advantage.
The ghostly aura coming from the air, as well as the iron chain covered with purple-black flames on the opponent's left arm, made Midi understand that now, this level 35 sword soul was finally going to get serious and use his killer weapon.
One breath, in an instant, the sword soul had already turned into an afterimage. The distance between the two, which was originally more than five meters, suddenly disappeared, and they were attached together in the blink of an eye.
The enemy was killed, but Midi's expression was as calm as ever, and when he felt that he was about to enter the attack range of the transparent sword, Midi's long sword in his hand finally shot silently, and countless bright sparks suddenly flew between the two weapons, and the faces of the two disappeared in the sparks. Seizing the gap between the fierce encounters, Midi took a slap and retreated, deftly unloading the impact of the sword, and then silently stepped on it again.
The all-out confrontation between the ghost swordsmen, as fast as the speed, in just one second, in a moment like a long year, the sound of blades breaking through the air, the crisp sound of metal colliding, the slight sound of boots stepping on the ground, and the deliberately suppressed breathing and painful wails became the main theme of the battle at this time.
And at this moment, Midi's whole body had blossomed—shoulders, arms, thighs, waists—seven or eight wounds of different depths and lengths appeared on his body one after another.
Blood gushed out and dripped down the black-haired boy's body to the ground, blooming like bright red roses.
But the killer frowned imperceptibly.
These wounds may seem terrifying, but they are far from fatal, and killers who are accustomed to death know best.
However, at this moment, he was already attacking with all his strength, leaving no room for anything, and unleashed the most refined and sharp attack, facing a mere level 19 imp, no matter how talented the other party was, it should never be only to this extent.
However, these thoughts were only for a moment, and the sword soul didn't think much about it, no matter what tricks the other party had, the attack was the most real. With his strength, as long as he attacks at any cost, it is enough to dispel all the intrigues, everything else doesn't matter!
The figures of the two were once again shrouded in the shadow of the sword and sword, sometimes staggered, sometimes overlapped, sometimes separated for a distance and then collided fiercely again, and the fierce attack broke out non-stop, like two red-eyed duel bulls, who would never stop attacking until their opponents fell.
But this 35-level vs. 19-level hard-fought battle has always been maintained and has never ended.
Even, Midi has a tendency to become more and more courageous as he fights.
How is this possible! The sword soul was still aggressive on the surface, and there were already turbulent waves in his heart, he almost thought he was dreaming, but he had to face reality.
Could it be that this guy is actually a hidden master, a powerhouse sent by the Hamilton family to disguise his rank with some secret methods? Sword Soul guessed in his heart, but he still couldn't figure it out.
At the same time, as the battle continued, Midi's heart was clear.
It is true that his level is only level 19, and his opponent is level 35, but this is just the gap between the two ghost swordsmen who are hosts, but there is a completely different difference between them and the ghosts and gods who are parasites.
Of course, as the host grows stronger, the ghosts and gods that have absorbed more power will also grow, and then provide greater support, or they can swallow the host's will after getting out of control.
However, in addition to the strength of attachment obtained through absorption, the power of the ghost and god body is decisive after all.
In 984, mutations had not yet spread on a large scale, there were not many adventurers, and there were even fewer ghost swordsmen, so there were even fewer people who understood, recognized, valued, and even studied ghosts and gods. Probably, there won't be anyone else except the "Fog Witch" who is always hiding in the room, right?
But after being reborn, Midi of course clearly knew how much the power of the ghosts and gods would have an invisible impact on the battle between the ghost swordsmen.
Just like now, he was completely suppressed by his opponent, but in silence, his ghost god completely suppressed the ghost god of level 35 sword soul!
This was the situation that Midi had calculated from the beginning, and it was also the biggest trump card he chose to intercept this level 35 sword soul.
Although he didn't dare to say that he was the strongest, there was no doubt that after countless battles in the previous life, various calculations and comparisons, the assertion of the Witch of the Mist, and the amount of mysterious power that reborn him after the most rebirth, Midi could conclude that his ghosts and gods were definitely beyond the level of the first line.
And in this life, he has achieved a perfect fusion with ghosts and gods, and there is no need to even seal it.
How can such ghosts and gods, such fusions, and such increases brought by the heart and soul rhinos be comparable to ordinary ghosts and gods?
Besides, this ghost of the sword soul was still bound by iron chains, just like a person who was already weak, with shackles on his body, how could he possibly gain the upper hand in the contest with the ghost god of Midi?
Originally, if this sword soul used an ordinary lightsaber, Midi might not be able to last so long, but after relying on the power of the ghost god to cast the skill of the transparent sword, in fact, invisibly, in terms of power, speed, accuracy, etc., this sword soul has unconsciously dropped several grades because of the drag of the ghost god, plus Midi's level 19 actually has a physical quality of about level 25, relying on the experience of rebirth to play the level of level 30, and this battle is naturally delayed.
Feeling the surging force of his left arm, the faint but real recovery effect, and the consumption and fluctuation that could not be seen by the naked eye when the ghost qi of the two sides clashed invisibly, Midi's heart was not only calm, but more and more full of confidence.
The ghosts and gods that are perfectly fused are really powerful.
Not only does it show no signs of further erosion, but it is able to move at will, and it brings a vision that cannot be felt by human senses, and even the collision between ghosts can be felt.
This is called the perfect blend.
Old man, in my last life, you made me, a halfway monk, a powerful Devil May Cry, a member of the Iron Triangle of the Falcon Regiment, standing side by side with the Queen of Magic Bullets and the Witch of the Mist, and finally brought me a chance to be reborn.
In this life, I will definitely not disappoint your strength and become a powerful enough ghost swordsman worthy of a ghost god like you!
Midi said this in her heart, and a determination flashed in her eyes.
He has one more chance, a chance to really wreak havoc on his opponent.
Aside from the ghost slash that hit his opponent at the beginning, Midi spent most of his time dodging and parrying, struggling to survive under the pressure of high-level opponents. Up to now, apart from the blood mark on his chest, the sword soul had only four or five superficial wounds on his body, and he was hardly injured.
This was not what Midi wanted.
Just dragged it with the advantage of ghosts and gods, until he waited for Fina's support?
Let the girl who has just crossed the level to kill an assassin despite the consumption of mana and full firepower, face such a stronger opponent again?
So what is the difference between such a self and before rebirth?
A crisp sound of a bell!
Midi once again blocked the Transparent Sword's attack, and used her strength to pull away.
The next moment, he adjusted his posture, lowered his center of gravity, his whole body tensed, and rushed back like an arrow from a string.
"Huh, go all out?" The killer narrowed his eyes, and instantly saw through Midi's intentions, and a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth-I'm not afraid that you will attack head-on, I'm afraid that you will hide in Tibet, but after a stalemate for a while, you dare to fight back?
Just grasp this flaw and go straight to a second kill! The sword soul thought in his heart and immediately greeted it.
Only a low cold whistling sound could be heard burst out from between the lips of the sword soul, and this killer finally burst out with the most extreme strength at this moment. There was no defense, no retreat, and even no way out, all of his strength was condensed on the transparent blade at this moment, turning into an icy sword wind that was enough to cut through the air, and slashed towards Midi from the front!
Midi's black pupils contracted violently at this moment, and he had seen countless scenes of full force blows, waiting for the moment when the opponent was careless and crazy. I saw that Midi's feet were lightning like lightning in a continuous wrong step, and the ghost qi accumulated in his left arm suddenly condensed into a strand and shook it like an invisible chain.
The moment this chain hit the other party, the sword soul stiffened for a moment.
"What did you do to me?" asked Sword Soul in horror.
He felt that his left arm was completely cut off from his body as if it were completely petrified, and then, as if the ghost hidden in his left arm had rioted, he began to gnaw frantically, bringing a heart-piercing pain, and worse, the feeling of pins and needles all over his body suddenly paralyzed.
The ghosts and gods are backlashing, how is this possible? The sword soul was suddenly confused.
This kind of backlash is much more terrifying than trauma and the like, and if you are not careful, it will lead to serious injuries in the body, and even the soul may be devoured!
This is exactly the trick that Midi got by delving into the perfectly fused ghosts and gods before the trial, it is untraceable, unpredictable, and defenseless, and it can inflict maximum damage on ghost swordsmen who also have ghosts and gods in their bodies.
Gods and demons struck.
This is the name given to it by Midi.
At the moment of this blow, Midi was like a ghostly ghost, silently scurrying up the wall on the side of the ruins, and then leaping and turning in mid-air like a swallow without pause, and the light in his hand suddenly appeared. The young man's feet kicked the broken wall, and the whole person flew out like an arrow from the string, entering through the gap, and the long sword held in both hands slashed down like a mountain pressing down!
Collapse of the mountain.
If this mountain collapse attack, which carries the weight of the whole body, is smashed, even a level 35 sword soul will turn into flesh. Seeing Midi attacking with the overwhelming momentum of the mountains, the sword soul burst out, his eyes widened, and he desperately burst out of his physical potential, and finally suppressed the backlash of the ghosts and gods in his body, and then barely rolled out of the body in an extremely embarrassed posture at the last moment, avoiding the deadly attack.
But Midi's sword had arrived, and the inconspicuous ordinary long sword was now ghostly, and the blade that flashed cold light bypassed the opponent's blockade and slashed down like lightning.
A muffled click followed.
The blade of the sword slammed deep into the back of the sword soul, and then, with an extremely unpleasant sound of flesh tearing, the bloodthirsty metal blade continued to move forward, splitting a huge wound that was deep enough to see the bone.
"Watch me kill you, little bunny!" the killer roared as pain, fear, and anger mixed together.
However, Midi also rolled out of the jaw on one side.
The next moment, dozens of meters behind him, a bright red hair fluttered.
Before the sword soul could see the girl's face clearly, a blue brilliance with a rumbling thunder roar bloomed with a dazzling light, discharging the air and shooting with a single blow.
Fina has arrived.