Chapter 213: Bone Dragon Chariot That Controls Thunder
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But Liu Xia still didn't gain the upper hand.
Because this female servant who claims to be Hephaestus is not just a warrior, but also a magician, and a magician of the age of gods.
"——"
During the battle, whenever she was forced to retreat by Liu Xia's He Dao, she would immediately chant short words from her mouth.
"Chila—!"
As if the god of thunder was showing his power, thunderbolts with many branches descended from the sky like a forked tree, striking towards Liuxia.
Although she only chanted an extremely short sentence, the power of the thunder she summoned was much stronger than the current great magic, and even Liu Xia would be injured to the extent that she would be injured by it as long as her body was hard-wired.
His physical defense ability is at the lowest level in the middle of the twelve ghost months. Even the average swordsmen of the Ghost Killing Team would not be able to cut his skin with a sun wheel knife. The hardness is not worse than that of steel. How many.
But in the face of the thunder that fell from the sky, he had to stay away.
Then, the opponent swung the short straight sword again and approached Liuxia, and then Liuxia dispelled the attack again, and after falling into a disadvantage, he used magic attack again.
Each time she sings, there is only one sentence. According to modern standards, she should only be able to activate a small section of magic. The power is very limited, but the magic she activates every time has at least the power of a big magic level.
"Is this the magician from the Age of Gods?"
Outside the circle where the two were fighting, II looked at the surging thunder in the sky, and couldn't help feeling horrified.
"Using the technique of high-speed divine words, you can launch a big magic with just one sentence, and its power is far higher than modern magic..."
Because he is a magician and knows too much magic knowledge, he can deeply feel the gap.
How unfathomable it is, how powerless it is.
"The great magic of the Age of Gods is certainly powerful, but that's not the key."
While continuously waving the He Dao in her hand, Liu Xia made nearly a dozen lightning-like slashes unceasingly, at the same time she was secretly thinking about it.
"The key lies in her connection between swordsmanship and magic. She is extremely keen in combat, has a very precise grasp of timing, and has an overly sensitive sense of smell, so she can switch tactics at the most appropriate time."
That is a skill that cannot be obtained without fighting on the battlefield for a long time, and it is enough to rival Liu Xia's precise grasp of timing using the future vision.
In view of this, the confrontation between the two gradually became anxious.
"Hahahaha! Have fun! Being able to fight against such a swordsman is a worthwhile trip!"
The woman used her magic to force Liu Xia back again, and she also let out a hearty laugh, "However, let's stop here today! My master has sent an order, it seems that we are not suitable to decide the winner here! "
As she said this, she raised the short straight sword in her hand high towards the sky, as if she wanted to split the sky arrogantly.
Liu Xia's eyes moved slightly, and without hesitation she swung the two sabers in her hands, causing two tall Flame Tigers to come out from the swords, roaring and bombarding each other one after the other.
However, before Yanhu could touch the opponent, the woman's sword cut down with some kind of strange magical power.
In the void, something appeared as if tearing apart the space.
It was a two-driver chariot wrapped in purple electricity.
It is not a modern weapon, but a chariot pulled by animals such as horses in ancient times and used to fight in all directions and gallop across the battlefield.
However, what makes people feel chilling is that the chariot is not pulled by a living animal, but a lizard with only a skeleton at both ends but with huge wings—no, it should be said to be a dragon.
Their shape without forelimbs makes people involuntarily think of the phantom species of the flying dragon. It is one of the dragon species that has long been extinct in the world on the surface and stands at the top of all phantom species.
The moment the bone dragon pulled the chariot and squeezed the air to appear, an irresistible shock wave exploded, causing Liu Xia to grab the roof of the chariot with both feet to stand firm. Grey and II have been blown away several meters away.
After the huge shock wave exploded, the two Flame Tigers that had rushed to the vicinity were blasted into nothingness without any resistance, and disappeared into the midair.
Immediately afterwards, the woman boarded the chariot, and drove the bone dragon to fly high into the sky.
"That's all for today, and we'll decide the outcome in the future!"
The woman controlled the chariot to fly high into the sky, and the chariot was surrounded by thunder, causing the entire chariot to topple the river like a thunder dragon in the dense fog above its head.
"Boom!"
Immediately, a thunderbolt descended from the sky, and landed on the second body who had not yet stood still.
"Master!"
Gray let out an exclamation, and then raised the Death Scythe in his hand, trying to resist the thunder by absorbing magic power.
"Unreasonable, unreasonable, unreasonable, unreasonable! Stop it! Grey! No matter how much magic power you absorb, you can't compete with that kind of thing!" Yade yelled eagerly in her hand.
The Second King's complexion also changed, and he quickly stretched out his hand into his arms. He seemed to have a countermeasure, but the thunder came very fast, and there was no room for him to activate the spell.
"Chila!!"
At the critical moment, several streaks of sword energy flew into the air, almost colliding with the thunder that descended from the sky in a straight line. In a burst of flashes that almost blinded people's eyes, the thunder and sword energy eliminated each other, and they all disappeared in mid-air .
"Hmph! You took your life, magician..."
A woman's cold snort full of displeasure was faintly heard in the sky.
Immediately, the thunder dragon-like chariot in the sky moved away from the magic eye train after a while, and disappeared before the eyes of several people.
It wasn't until the other party left that the second generation gasped for breath, bent his legs, and knelt down on the ground without grace. Because of the rapidly changing battlefield and the crisis he might face at any time, the shirt on his body had long been covered with sweat. Soaked, the whole person felt a suffocating pressure throughout.
"That chariot...how could it be... Could it be that she is really the king's number one confidant..."
Moreover, compared with the physical tension and pressure, he suffered a more serious psychological blow.
After recovering, his eyes gradually became confused, his eyes became empty as if he had lost his ideas, the expression on his face became more depressed than before, and his whole body felt a negative feeling of being decadent.
For him, perhaps the merciless contempt and denial by the king's first confidant is the biggest and defenseless blow and punishment for him.
Liu Xia withdrew her gaze from looking at the bone dragon chariot in the distance, turned her head, and looked at II and Grey.
Let's not talk about Gray for the time being, but I'm afraid the Second Emperor will be in a state of depression for a while.