Chapter 320 319. Resistance Is Futile, Why Not Give up Resistance?

There was no doubt that the three of them took action directly.

The swordsman drew his sword and charged at Mo Cheng. The assassin disappeared directly, but Walkley stood still behind him, observing and waiting.

Observing the situation, waiting for Mo Cheng to reveal his flaws.

Once he catches the flaw, Walkley will pull Mo Cheng into the [Torture Chamber] and give him a fatal blow.

In a life-and-death battle, even a hundredth of a second of stagnation is enough for the enemy to pierce your heart.

The blade of the sword drove the wind pressure, and strong pressure was exerted on the atmosphere. The air was cut, making a "wow" sound. In an instant, the acceleration of the blade was increased to a terrifying level, and it struck directly at Mo Cheng's head. .

The sword struck Mo Cheng fiercely with the force of wind and thunder.

Whether it's rock, steel, or even a thick city gate, he can split it in half with one blow.

The swordsman in the silver mask has such confidence, and it is with this talent and power that he has gained his current wealth and status.

He also firmly believes that he can obtain more wealth and higher status with the sword in his hand.

but……

What he hit wasn't rock, it wasn't steel, and it wasn't even a heavy city gate.

The swordsman only felt that the sword blade hit something, and then a terrifying repulsive force was transmitted along the sword body. No matter how much force he used, he suffered the same or even stronger reactive force.

Taking advantage of the force of the counter-shock, the swordsman immediately retreated, forcing his hands that had been shaken by the force of the counter-shock to tightly grasp the hilt of the sword.

What was that just now?

He didn't see any behavior from the enemy in priest uniforms, no spell-casting gestures, and no secret spells. It was as if a wall suddenly appeared in the air, a wall that was absolutely indestructible.

If the other person is weird, keep your distance first.

After realizing that Mo Cheng was not a weakling, the swordsman quickly changed his strategy against the enemy, from originally planning to cut the opponent in half directly to joining forces with his teammates.

With three levels of [Hero], you can definitely win no matter what happens.

Looking at the swordsman who flew back tens of meters in one breath after slashing his own energy dragon scale, Mo Cheng still didn't move. He blinked and said, "That was the concussive power just now. As a warrior, the advanced power is Shock, if you want to attack me, shouldn't you get closer to me and try to fight me in close combat?"

When not transforming into a dragon form, Mo Cheng still has the armor provided by LV3 [Dragon Bloodline], but the dragon scales are energized so that no one can detect it.

Just now, he opened the energy dragon scales and blocked the swordsman's blow. At the same time, he also noticed the opponent's ability.

Shock, an ability that almost ignores any external protective gear, can shake the people inside into pieces through heavy armor, and can even cause coordinated vibrations through slashing to cause objects to collapse on their own.

"Or are you deliberately keeping the distance because you are afraid of me?"

The swordsman didn't speak, and his trembling hands seemed to be experiencing excruciating pain. At least three of his fingers were broken, which made him less able to hold the sword hilt.

The enemy in priest uniform in front of him actually gave him an unfathomable feeling.

Mo Cheng looked at the tense look on the swordsman's body and smiled slightly, "Fighting requires distance for the same level. You and I are no longer in the same dimension, so distance is meaningless."

"Look." Mo Cheng turned his head to avoid the dagger stabbing his temple from behind, "Your companions are much smarter than you. They don't consider the distance..."

After escaping the first dagger, the assassin had another dagger thrust straight into his back. Before the dagger pierced his back, it was caught and stopped by a hand, "... Because you are simply not strong enough to consider this kind of problem."

As soon as he touched the blade, Mo Cheng noticed the assassin's ability, "Penetration? It's really a specifically targeted combination."

Penetration, the power will directly ignore the body's armor, and even the natural armor of other races to cause damage. If other people's damage formula is self-damage - enemy armor = damage caused, then penetration means discounting the enemy's armor.

When paired with a high-explosion profession like the Assassin, even heavy-armored professions may not be able to withstand his explosion.

The assassin's dagger was held, and he immediately let go, then kicked out his legs and kicked the hilt of the dagger hard, trying to use the sudden impact to pierce the dagger into the back of Mo Cheng's heart.

But soon, the assassin understood why his companion had retreated after using the sword, because he had also suffered the same treatment.

The powerful counterattack force directly shattered the assassin's legs into fractures and shattered them.

He couldn't even cry out in pain, because before that, Mo Cheng had already thrown the dagger in his hand and shot the assassin's head directly.

puff!

Like a balloon filled with water being punctured, red and white liquid spilled all over the floor. The warm liquid spilled on the ice, continuously emitting traces of heat, and was eventually swallowed by the cold.

The power of freezing froze the body, then cracked and turned into countless ice crystals scattered on the ice.

Before the swordsman could feel sad about the death of his companion, his pupils suddenly shrank and he found that Mo Cheng had already arrived in front of him.

"Resistance is futile. Why not give up resistance and let me give you a happy death?"

Those who can advance to the [Hero] level will not give up resistance just after hearing a few words from the enemy during battle, let alone give up resistance and wait to die.

He is a swordsman, yes, but he is not a water sword.

The blade of the sword is forced to vibrate rapidly, and the vibrating particles are fully activated to heat the sword body, causing objects to be automatically peeled off from the particle and molecular levels, thus achieving the effect of cutting iron like mud.

This sword, even if Mo Cheng used it forcefully, would still hurt him.

Mo Cheng didn't want to get hurt, so before the sword blade reached his body, he opened his right hand and aimed it at the sword blade, or in other words, at the swordsman's entire body.

"God said, stop shaking."

In an instant, light occupied everyone's field of vision, pure light illuminated the night sky, and the swordsman felt as if his sword blade was piercing into glue.

The power of the vibration became weaker and weaker, and the sword blade became slower and slower. When it finally reached Mo Cheng's palm, there were only metal fragments less than the size of a thumb. The full force of the vibration will inevitably make the sword in your hand a sacrifice for the most powerful blow.

At the same time, the swordsman also stopped breathing, his heartbeat, and body temperature, all the things that could indicate that he was still alive, stopped.

[Stop Vibration] not only stops the vibration of the sword, but also stops the movement of all molecules and atoms in the swordsman's body.

They were forcibly immobilized and unable to move. Although it only lasted less than a thousandth of a second, the consequence was that the swordsman's molecular condensation could no longer be maintained and was directly scattered into endless fragments, floating to unknown places.

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