Chapter 102: Defeat
"You! you...... Caught my ...... My hilt!"
"This, how is this possible!"
The Prison Ghost's muscles were tense, the muscles on his two thick arms bulged, and the claws of his claws clenching the hilt were exposed, and even made a creaking sound of muscles and bones rubbing, but it was difficult to break free from Lanya's tightly held palms like iron hoops.
The face of the Knife Prison Ghost no longer had the same calm look as before, and the expression was so shocked that it was indescribable.
If the strength of each youkai is roughly determined by the four points of strength, speed, demonic energy, and talent.
Then each youkai will have something they are good at or what they are not good at.
The most typical example is the Mountain Demon Gangyan, which is very powerful in terms of demonic energy, strength, and talent, with only one speed as a defect.
Strength, speed, or whatever, often the more powerful the bloodline, the more youkai are good at at the same time, but there will always be a flaw.
(Note: Demon skills themselves are an extension of talent, generally speaking, as long as you are a goblin with your own demon skills, you can be regarded as good at this aspect of talent)
The reason for this is very simple, just like the youkai that tend to be good at speed will not have a lot of strength, and the monster with strong strength will not be too fast.
At this time, the Sword Prison Ghost suddenly found that the new goblin of the dog clan named Lanya in front of him was actually far stronger than him in these four aspects, whether it was demonic energy, speed or even talent, and even the strength he was best at.
It's almost impossible!
But that's just the way it is.
As a Cangtian Cloud Dog with a bloodline score of 6.3, it completely surpasses ordinary monsters and demons in almost every aspect, and this gap will become more and more obvious with the growth of strength.
This guy is not very old, but he is surprisingly strong, even stronger than his sword ghost!
Damn, I can't beat this little ghost!
How could the dog clan suddenly appear such a strong existence that is almost like a freak, and the sword prison ghost said in his heart.
With thoughts in his mind, the sword ghost clenched the hilt of the knife in his hand, but the expression on his face was not weak.
"Arrogant little ghost, you dare to take my demon knife empty-handed, watch me burn you to charcoal!"
Sen Sen's ghostly energy seeped out of his claws and sank into the blade of the knife in his hand.
A dark ghostly fire burst out of the hilt, blazing, and then turned into a slender line of fire, extending towards the end of the blade, instantly enveloping the entire blade.
Sou!
Ranya leaped backwards to dodge easily.
"Demon Knife? Rotten iron like this, which is shoddy and can only win by volume and weight, dare to be called a demon knife?"
Ranya sneered.
The most important factor in determining the strength of a demon weapon is the strength of its demonic power.
The stronger the demonic power, the more indestructible it is, and the more indestructible it is, and even the stronger of it can contain spirituality and its own unique mysteries.
Such a demon weapon can be called a real demon weapon.
And the Red Cloud Robe or the Black Magic Sword that Lanya had at this time belonged to this category.
The strength of a demon weapon depends on the quality of its material, the level of the forger, and the time it has been cultivated by its previous masters.
And the seemingly majestic huge blade in the hand of the Sword Prison Ghost, although the material seems to be a little special, is actually just an ordinary weapon forged by himself, with weak demonic power and no spirituality, almost a dead thing.
Looking at the solemn expression not far away, his claws tightly grasped the hilt of the knife, looking a little like a sword ghost facing the enemy, Lanya's lips pursed slightly, with a little coldness.
Out of the corner of his eye, he grasped the hilt of the long knife at his waist.
Before the blade was unsheathed, an invisible but extremely cold edge slowly spread.
"It's time for you to try my knife!"
The expression of the sword prison ghost suddenly became a little solemn, and he recognized this famous demon knife of the dog clan.
Is that the Dogs' Black Magic Knife?
Before he was unsheathed, it almost made him feel cold on his back.
A trace of imperceptible envy flashed in Yun Le's eyes on the side.
It is really worthy of a powerful dog clan, and you can casually take out a demon knife that is famous in the Bone Forest.
Lanya's figure disappeared in place, and then reappeared in front of the sword ghost.
Money!
A white light lit up.
The Dark Devil Knife is out of its sheath!
In the air, a most dazzling silver light flashed, and the cold chill swept through the audience like a substance, and everything lost color in an instant.
Bell bell!
The white, slender sword light fell like a torrential downpour, and no one knew how many knives Lanya had made at this moment.
I saw that this dense sword light was connected into a vast piece like a phantom, falling like a galaxy pouring down, almost so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes, as if they were about to drown the sword hell ghost.
A large area of Martian light lit up between the Knife Hell Ghost and Lanya, as brilliant as fireworks, as countless as stars, that was the collision point caused by the speed of the knife too fast, and each collision was a point of light.
The Prison Ghost roared wildly, wielding the huge black knife in his hand with all his might, and in an instant, he didn't know how many terrible scars had been cut out of his body.
Under this furious onslaught, he was like a boat in a storm, struggling to hold on, and could roll over almost at any moment.
A moment later, the sword light converged and merged into one, and the slender and slightly curved blade of the Black Magic Knife was held in front of Lan Ya with one hand.
"Slash!"
A cold word came out of his mouth.
The knife in his hand swung out like lightning, drawing a sharp trajectory in front of him!
Clang!
A dark shadow flew out from in front of the Prison Ghost.
Bang bang bang!
The Sword Prison Ghost took three steps back, he looked down in amazement, and looked at the treasure knife in his hand that usually blocked and killed gods and Buddhas.
I saw that on the smooth and smooth blade, I don't know how many scratches of different shades were cut at this time.
What shocked him even more was that at the top of the black knife, a small half was actually cut off alive and disappeared!
Even if the other party is holding a real demon weapon, this terrifying effect is too exaggerated.
It was not that the Knife Prison Ghost had fought with the former owner of the Black Devil Knife, that is, the Commander of Lan Feng, but when this knife was in Lan Feng's hands, it did not have the terrifying oppression that made him almost suffocate and breathless at this time.
It can only be said that no matter how good the knife is, it must be in the hands of a truly powerful master in order to exert its due power.
The Knife Prison Ghost glanced at Lan Ya deeply, and did not say half a word, but waved his hand to spray a large area of pitch-black ghost qi to obscure his vision, and then turned around and disappeared.
Wow!
The neighing sound of the Yellow Spring Demon Horse came from the ghostly atmosphere.
Immediately after, the ghostly aura was blown away by the strong wind that Lanya casually blew by, and the form of the Prison Ghost had disappeared in place.
Hiss......
Lanya slowly put the knife back into its sheath.
"Escaped? ”
Lanya said with some regret.
"Good...... It's so strong!"
From the beginning of this fierce confrontation, Yun Le was almost a little sluggish.
This arrogant and powerful sword hell ghost, she was originally miserable, and she could almost only use the life-saving trick at the bottom of the box to escape, but she was defeated by Lanya in front of her in a form of crushing from beginning to end.
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