Chapter 908 Eye-Catching

In order to prove which one does more damage, the knife made by a celebrity or the unknown knife, Billy and I started a fierce competition. The prop of the competition was Amon on the fifteenth floor of the dungeon. The target of the competition was us. Who causes it more damage.

Billy is not a person who likes to use magic to attack his opponents. He prefers to use two knives to cut the opponent's flesh. After killing a monster, he once told me with an orgasm: This kind of knife penetrates the flesh. It feels exciting.

In today's competition, Billy used a rare magic attack, so that when I saw the red light all over his swords, I was even stunned.

"I almost forgot that Billy can do magic," Cagalli said with a smile.

"Yes," Maggie agreed: "It's rare to see Billy using magic. It seems that he plans to take this competition seriously."

"Billy who uses magic will not be Xiaoyi's opponent." Kunna did not forget to complain about Billy behind her sister's back.

Kunna's complaints have always been direct to the point. I really can't understand how such a fair and delicate girl would either say nothing or make a critical statement. I even doubted whether the inside of her skin was all black when she cut it open.

Sure enough, after Kunna's soft whisper, Billy exploded.

His whole body looked like a Super Saiyan, his whole body tensed up, and his bulging muscles were like rats hidden under his skin.

Seeing this scene, I was a little speechless. I wanted to comfort Billy a few words, but I was afraid that he would misunderstand my words as ridicule and contempt. So I simply stopped talking and released the murderous intention in my body. On top of the Naotachi handmade by Master Simon.

This time I released a little less killing intent. After all, it was not to kill monsters in a large area, but to see if each other's knives were sharper.

In fact, speaking of it, I haven't understood one thing since the beginning of the competition. Since it's a test of sharpness, why do we have to use magic?

But when I saw Billy slashing at Amon with all his strength, I gave up the desire to ask this question. After all, it was a waste of time to argue with a madman who was in a state of madness.

I stood aside with the Odachi, and I swung the Naotachi and rushed towards the nearest Amon.

Although there was only a thin layer of murderous intent, this thing seemed to be born with the ability to break armor. Coupled with the sharp edge of Naota's sword, the first cut removed Amon's thick arm, and the splattered blood was stained red. The blade of the Naotachi and my clothes were cut off. This time the blood came out smoothly. It was regarded as a blessing to my Naotachi. I hope this knife can live longer.

I thought to myself while unloading Amon's body.

Although this knife is easy to hold, in comparison, I prefer the Naotachi knife from before. After all, it was something snatched from the monster in the gap space, and it is very commemorative.

But no matter how commemorative that thing is, it can only block Achilles' random spear.

Ah, if I have the chance, I really want to try to steal Achilles' short spear. It would be nice to melt it and make it into a sword.

While I was secretly thinking about it, I suddenly came to my senses. At the same time, cold sweat broke out on my back, and I thought to myself: "Damn, Achilles' weapon can be stolen if it is stolen!" Why did I learn from Billy to commit suicide!"

With lingering fear in my heart, I swallowed, calmed myself down, and chopped Amon harder.

When I slashed Amon, it was a large-scale attack. Basically, with one slash, blood splattered on him and limbs flew everywhere. Even if I couldn't cut him off with one slash, I had to at least cut off a piece of his flesh.

Billy's fighting style is different from mine. He is purely interested in violent speed attacks, chopping like a mad dog, and ravaging Amon's body from all angles.

Although his battles were not as deadly as mine, they were dozens of times more bloody and exciting than mine.

But this is a competition, not a street performer. Obviously, the damage of his full-strength attack is not as high as mine. If this continues, ordering a pair of swords for him will be a certainty. It seems that it is necessary to use your brain and think about it. I thought of a countermeasure.

While I was thinking, I gave the last few blows to Amon in front of me. Amon who was hit in the vital part let out an unwilling roar and lay down on the ground with a bang. He twitched a few times and turned into a black smoke.

After staring blankly at the black smoke for a few seconds, my eyes lit up: Hey, we have a countermeasure!

I returned to my team and went with the others to watch Billy and Amon fight.

At this moment, Amon, who was fighting Billy, was covered with scars, and his huge mouth was constantly breathing heavily, but it still had the power to fight.

Beside it, Billy was tumbling up and down around its huge body like a fly. When the double swords with red light struck Amon's body, they emitted dots of red debris. Are those sparks?

Just as he was guessing, he saw Amon growl again, and punched Billy who slashed it again. Billy tiptoed, and with a pop, he jumped away from the place.

At this moment, I saw clearly that at the place where Amon had just been cut, bursts of seemingly invisible green smoke were rising slowly. Is that the green smoke that appears after the meat is scorched?

Combining the sparks with the green smoke, I had a rough inference about the effect of Billy's magic. The red light on the blade should be a magic similar to the fire attribute. It increases the temperature of the blade and burns it at high temperature while attacking the body, causing The second stage of damage, and the recovery ability of the body after being burned will be greatly reduced. To a certain extent, it can be regarded as a good drain on the opponent. At the same time, combined with his intensive attack method, it can be used at the maximum To a certain extent, it consumes the opponent's patience and makes the opponent impatient, thus exposing more flaws.

As expected of Billy, he was able to use both attack and psychological tactics at the same time!

I gave him a thumbs up in my mind and gave him a thumbs up.

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When I saw the completely naked Amon, I always felt that something strange seemed to be sprouting and sprouting inside Billy. That was - shaking S physique!

That’s right, he must be in great shape!

I even saw Billy showing a lewd and satisfied expression at the moment he chopped Amon!

At the same time, I can't help but think of a series of scenes that are not suitable for children: In the dead of night, in a sealed and soundless room, Gordo is wearing sexy underwear, blindfolded, muzzled, and tied with ropes. He was thrown to the ground, and he kept making weird moans one after another. Behind him, stood a sturdy man holding a small leather whip, wearing a small leather jacket, and smiling obscenely - Billy, Billy Shaking the little whip, smiling lewdly, he stepped on Gordo's thigh with one foot, then shook his hand, snap! A whip struck.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but trembled all over: No, I can't think about it any more. This associated picture is simply eye-catching!