Originally, the "frontal combat" method that Midi had put his mind into implementing was immediately and directly left behind by him very neatly at this moment.

That's the crystallization of the gloom of Yinghua!

You must know that although the dark magic unique to the dark region is full of dark Yinghua, those are just tiny particles that can't even be seen by the naked eye, and after being purified by Midi, they are at most just dust-level dark Yinghua.

In other words, here, Midi had to refine and absorb it himself, and there were no ready-made veins for him to use.

But now, the Eighth Apostle Lotus actually said that there is a purification of the gloomy Yinghua?

How could this not shock Midi.

Not only shocked, but also with a strong longing.

After all, with this thing, the acceleration of level increase is almost inevitable, although it may still be slow, but it is definitely several times or even ten times faster than the current state!

The temptation brought by this rapid improvement of strength can be said to be irresistible for Midi, who is separated from Fina and Alice, is subconsciously anxious, and has to face the pressure of the death chase order.

Phantom Grass Poison, he's going to be decided, and he's going to eat it!

In the next moment, Midi had turned into a light smoke and disappeared directly from the spot.

Devil May Cry skill, ghost shadow flashing.

"What?" Bloody Hand's pupils shrank suddenly.

How could the prey that you locked on disappear in an instant?

Before the bloody hand could find the answer, a sword intent that was extremely fierce suddenly erupted from behind him.

Frightened, Bloody Hand immediately instinctively turned back to block, and years of rich experience saved his life, so that Midi's sword failed to directly hit him in the back of the heart, but even so, the surging sword still left several deep wounds on his body.

Sharpness, dexterity, and high speed, these are the characteristics that Midi usually has.

And now, in order to be able to capture the Phantom Light Grass in the first place, Midi has displayed all his other strengths except for psionic energy and flying skills.

Bloodhand suddenly realized that he couldn't keep up with Midi's sword at all.

He tried to rely on brute force to suppress him, but the other party did not fight him with the sword at all, but only skillfully unloaded all the power, and then attacked from the dead end.

The flowing offensive formed by the twin swords of "Kill" and "Kill", every blow is difficult to resist, and the trajectory is erratic, extremely difficult to guard against, and even Midi's position is difficult to judge by the bloody hand.

Most of the time, he can only resist.

In just a few breaths, Midi's twin swords were already stained with blood, and there were dozens of wounds on the bloody hands.

He tried to fight back with a poison-quenched weapon, but each time, he fell short, and even if he finally collided with the opponent's blade, Midi would immediately spin the blade of the sword, completely deflecting his attack.

If it is said that in the previous battle, Midi Table Xiàn was a kind of crushing like a withering and decaying.

At this moment, what he is showing is an absolute control.

No one can escape from the web of death that Midi has built with the sword.

The only thing the prey can do is to wait in despair for the judgment to come.

It was another few rounds of fighting, during which there were no shocking battles, but the vitality of the Bloody Hand was declining at an unimaginable rate.

Midi had made so many openings in him that the bloody hands who had eaten the Blood Dust Elixir couldn't support it.

Eventually, the prey's mind became sluggish and its reflexes became sluggish.

However, in the resentful eyes of the bloody hands, the anger did not fade in the slightest, but seemed to be a volcano about to erupt.

It's time.

Midi, like the most experienced hunters, knew that the time had come to decide the winner.

"Die!" Bloodroar let out a low, gnashing of teeth, unleashing the last and most frantic counterattack.

Ignoring the wounds on his body, and even the attacks of Midi, he rushed like a chariot, like an angry bull, even if his heart was pierced, to provoke the matador to the tip of the horns.

Seeing the crazy counterattack of the bloody hand, almost all the dark elves thought that this human with the signature of "frontal attack" would definitely rush over and then collide with the opponent.

Just like Midi did against other bull-like opponents.

But this time, Midi didn't do that.

After completely entering a calm or even cold fighting state, Midi will not choose the inefficient way of fighting.

Now he is not fighting for training, but fighting for victory.

Naturally, the edge is at its best.

With eyes fixed on the bloody hand rushing towards her, Midi didn't even take a step, but stood like a statue, motionless.

When the bloody hand jumped up suddenly, leaped over a distance of tens of meters, and pressed down with a knife, Midi finally moved.

The twin swords in his hands crossed and slashed upwards with a cross.

In the next moment, with the crisp sound of metal, the magic sword stained with the poison of the Phantom Light Grass was directly cut off by the handle of Midiqi, leaving only one hilt still in the opponent's hand.

"What?" Bloody Hand couldn't believe his eyes as he looked at the small hilt of the sword that was left in his hand.

In fact, most of the Dark Elves who watched the battle thought for a moment that they were mistaken.

And the instructors who were originally responsible for teaching newcomers, together with their students, looked at this qiē in amazement.

Chopping the sword?

This human who likes to bombard indiscriminately with brute force actually targets the sword in the opponent's hand, and then cuts it off with a single blow?

This kind of example, which usually only appears in the theory of swordsmanship teaching, has turned into a living reality?

How is this possible?

"You ......" Bloody Hand let out an angry roar, but his body froze on the spot.

As a ghost swordsman, after losing the sword in his hand, he suddenly found that attacking his opponent seemed so strange to him.

Do you want to punch it? Or do you want to kick it? Or do you want to hit it right in the shoulder?

Which one should I choose?

Just when the bloody hand was a little confused because he had become bare-handed, Midi's sword had arrived.

A sword severed the Bloody Hand's arms with such precision that it opened the door.

The other sword went straight into the middle door, piercing through the heart of the bloody hand.

The two of them just clinged to each other, and from a distance, it looked like they were hugging.

However, there is a long distance between life and death.

Of course, in fact, Midi didn't need to kill his opponent in such a troublesome way, the reason why he did it was just to perform an eye-covering technique.

During the short period of time that the two sides were close together, Midi immediately cast the psychic ability "Environmental Induction" and quickly searched for the location of the Phantom Light Herb Poison.

Then he, who had never been a thief before, stretched out his hand a little clumsily, and it took him several seconds to take out the vial, and then quickly hid it in his arms.

After doing this, and confirming that all the Phantom Light Grass had entered his pocket, Midi suddenly flew up and kicked the corpse hanging from his sword with a bloody hand directly out.

Without the support of life force, the effect of the blood dust elixir suddenly disappeared.

The swollen corpse was like a leaky ball at the moment, and it began to gradually deflat, which looked particularly terrifying.

"It's a pity, if this person doesn't drink all the blood and dust elixir, put it in my hands, maybe he can purify a little dragon blood or something, so as to promote the awakening of my bloodline. Midi shared his feelings with Lotus with a little regret.

"Human, do you know what the word insatiable means?" commented the Eighth Apostle Rotes with emotion.

If I could have returned to them sooner, I would have done even the most insatiable things.

Midi replied inwardly, and pressed the small bottle containing the Phantasmal Herb Poison on her chest, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

He's laughing!

He's laughing!

And smile so softly!

"This guy is actually a monster, isn't it?" said a warrior from the tarantula tribe in a slightly trembling voice.

Many of them even looked at one of the tribal elders sitting in the stands with accusatory eyes, the 62-level old mage who had discovered Midi with the priestess.

The old mage once said that the human beings on the surface of the earth are weak and cannot adapt to the dark regions at all.

Therefore, during this period of time, all the dark elves who saw Midi had a more or less contempt, disdain, and pity for Midi.

But now, they feel as if they are doing something wrong.

Not only was this human being able to directly kill the half-giants and kill the Ice Freezer, but he even showed this unbelievably gentle smile after killing a level 60 peak ghost swordsman in seconds, as if he had seen a lover.

It's weird, it's scary!

Even if humans are really weak, this guy called Midi Asrex has absolutely nothing to do with weakness.

And the old mage who misled everyone naturally became the target of everyone at this moment, and suffered countless blank eyes and accusations.

Humans are really weak!

The old mage roared angrily in his heart.

He squirmed his lips to explain, but at last he could only look deeply at Midi, and then lowered his head.

No matter what the truth is, at least this guy in front of him is not something that can be provoked lightly, since everyone is afraid of him now, maybe it's a good thing, right?

The old mage sighed in his heart.

Not noticing the creepiness of his smile, Midi just waved his sword lightly and gestured to the priestess in the stands, then turned and walked straight out of the ring.

As he went down, Zaknavan happened to be coming head-on, and the next game was the match of the dark elf's sword soul.

"It's really exciting to see your battle, don't worry, I'll leave the rest. Zaknavan said with a smile.

"Good. Midi could roughly sense the other's thoughts, so she nodded.

Sure enough, this time, as soon as Zaknavan came on the field, he launched a fierce attack.

His opponent is a roaming gunslinger and Mason's sidekick.

For the past four weeks, Zaknavan has always lost to the roaming Gunners and then missed out on the final, finishing third.

It's just that it's not because he can't beat this person, but because he's afraid of Mason, who is ranked first.

And at this moment, from the power displayed by Midi, Zaknafan saw the hope that Mason would be knocked out of first place.

In this case, there is no need for him to continue to retain his strength.