Chapter 293 The Loss Is Not Unfair
A large number of magic crows rushed towards Robert. He didn't understand the purpose of the enemy's doing so, but in line with the principle of avoiding any attack, he suddenly pulled the reins of the chimera with force.
Under the influence of his powerful force, the chimera immediately flew to the side.
If you didn't dodge, I would attack the chimera's head. Now you dodge, which is also good. The belly of the mount is exposed, right? !
Klauen activated the teleportation and exchanged positions with a magic crow, then immediately flapped his wings and rushed forward. The weapon he held tightly was like a hot knife cutting butter, and it was completely immersed in the belly of the two-headed chimera.
The internal organs of any creature are relatively weak, and the chimera is no exception.
When the Thunder Fury cut into the abdominal cavity of the alchemical creature, he took the opportunity to give birth to thorny wood thorns.
The sharp black wood thorns bloomed in the belly of the chimera like blooming flowers, but no one could appreciate this beauty.
The wooden thorns immediately crushed the internal organs of half of the Chimera's body, injected a large amount of mental toxins, and then started to absorb blood. The pierced internal organs seemed to be dried by the wind and became dry and dilapidated.
There was another one. Klauen's eyes were cold, and he pounced on the last surviving Chimera.
These beasts' physical strength was seriously overdrawn, and their speed was much slower. They were like meat targets and could not avoid his attacks at all.
He flapped his wings and pretended to rush towards the driver of the Chimera.
Come on, the mount is exhausted, but I am in good condition. Herbert Les held the javelin and shield in his hands tightly and was ready for battle.
The two Chimeras were killed instantly, and he became more vigilant against the enemy.
Even though the speed of the mount was much slower, the toughness of the flesh and bones was not reduced, but it was beheaded by the enemy with a sword, which was difficult for him to do even with his full attack.
He held the shield across his chest, and when the opponent approached, he shouted, stomped on the back of his mount, and slammed the shield into the air to hit the enemy, raising his arm, ready to wait for the enemy to make a move before launching a fatal blow.
The shield was just a feint, and his specialty was defensive counterattacks. He blocked the enemy's moves, and waited for the opponent to reveal an opportunity.
Herbert knew very well that if his mount was also killed, he and his men would become targets, and it would not be easy to fall in the air.
If you have the courage, I will be the first to send you to the road. Klauen's eyes were as cold as ice for thousands of years, and he immediately rushed forward.
Time stopped and started, and at the same time he turned around and flashed behind the enemy.
Herbert felt that his forward movement suddenly stopped. He was like an ant wrapped in sticky resin, losing the ability to move, and even the ability to think seemed to have left him.
When he regained his ability to move and think, he only felt a sharp pain in his neck.
As Clown flashed behind the enemy, his fire breath was running wildly. After the power attack was ready, he swung at the enemy's neck.
The cultist had reached the silver level, so he must have defensive abilities. The fire breath had elemental attack abilities. Combined with his own great strength and power attack, this attack was absolutely painful.
The Thunder Fury seemed to be slashing on hard iron and stone. The tattoos on the enemy's body glowed, blocking his attack.
He was not surprised. He activated time stillness again, raised his weapon and released the wind, stabbing at the back of the enemy's head.
In the state of time stillness, the enemy was attacked fiercely but was not bounced back, and took the full damage.
At present, time stillness can fix the enemy for one-fifth of a second. This time is enough for him to swing seven or eight swords with all his strength.
Herbert maintained his attack posture, and his defense was broken and his cervical vertebrae were broken, and then he was beheaded by a sword.
At this time, his mount barely turned half of its body, ready to meet his master, and it saw a flying head and blood stains rising to the sky.
Clown smiled at the chimera, showing his white teeth: "It's your turn."
Without suspense or struggle, the chimera also set off. Clown released his fire breath, and the wrath of thunder ignited a raging flame, chopping off its head.
The high temperature of the flames burned the wound to a rare degree, preventing it from bleeding too much.
Aren't these people very strong? !
Clown suppressed his pride, and used the moonlight to replenish the spirit control power of the time hourglass again, and then leisurely drank a bottle of No. 2 holy water.
Hehe, the state is full, I really don't know how I will lose.
With the rose-gold wings flapping, he swooped down at the enemy who used the blood-red long sword.
He didn't skimp on his skills. He opened his big move when he met the enemy, and took turns to greet him with various secret arts, and the enemy died on the spot.
Afterwards, he filled up his state, flew down slowly and leisurely, and prepared to deal with the last enemy.
He flew to a place more than 50 meters away from the enemy and parallel to the enemy, and then maintained the same falling speed as the enemy.
This person's soul light is the most dazzling, and he should be the strongest among them. He decided not to use time stillness for the time being, and use other means to see how long it will take for him to defeat the enemy.
There is only one enemy left, and he needs to evaluate how strong he is now.
Robert's mount was the first to be killed, and he was keeping a close eye on the situation above when he fell down.
When he saw his companions die tragically one by one, he knew that he would face the greatest challenge of his life.
He couldn't understand why the enemy was still so energetic, and his movements were as fast as lightning, which didn't look like someone who had been flying for so long.
"Hehe, if you want to kill me, you must also be prepared to be killed. I want to see how many times your secret technique can be activated."
He saw his companions standing still in the face of the attack, and understood that the enemy had amazing secrets, but he felt that such a powerful secret would not be used many times.
Normally, it is true that the more powerful the ability is, the greater the consumption, but Clown has the sun essence and moon essence, which others dream of.
Sun essence can transform the body and purify pollution, and can also restore physical strength immediately without side effects; moon essence can nourish the soul and instantly restore spiritual power.
The two fell on the mountain at the same time, Clown stepped forward, leaving only a shallow mark on the snow.
There is no escape in Robert's dictionary. As the most powerful warrior in the Kurud tribe, he has his own pride.
Three silver warriors came out to chase. If he can't sacrifice his companions with the blood of the enemy, what is the point of living? He will be ashamed.
"Blood and glory", Robert shouted in Kurud, with a pious tone.
At this time, he put aside all distractions and prepared to fight with all his strength. Only the brave can win glory.
Robert raised the axe and charged forward without hesitation.
There was a little finger-sized gap on the axe blade, bloodstains on the bone spur-like pattern, the axe spine was like a sawtooth, and the axe handle was dark red, which was due to drinking the enemy's blood for a long time.
He was two meters tall and was one of the few warriors who survived the transformation of evil blood.
Silver warriors also have strengths and weaknesses. His strength and physical fitness are the strongest in the tribe, and his speed is not weak.
Repeated victories gave him infinite confidence.
Seeing the enemy's wild posture, Clown stepped hard, and the snow under his feet flew while he increased his speed again.
He used the giant bear breathing method, and his somewhat thin body gave birth to a violent momentum that was no weaker than that of the opponent.
Fight!
Robert felt that the little man opposite was like a running northern giant bear, charging with thunderous steps, and roared in his heart: "Good! '
In this situation, whoever is timid will lose, whoever is weak will die, which is his favorite way of fighting.
He desperately used his breathing method, and the abundant blood behind him condensed into a giant beast with fangs and roaring to the sky.
The breathing method of the Kurud tribe was once famous throughout the continent. As a pure knight class, they are undoubtedly the strongest.
There are only a few fourth-level silver warriors who can reach the level of blood condensation.
Most warriors advance to the fifth level, and the silver blood reaches a sufficient concentration to achieve this strength.
In the history of the tribe, every fourth-level warrior who reaches the blood condensation virtual image has left a rich mark in the long river of time.
The blood condensation virtual image also makes him temporarily have supernatural powers, which can significantly enhance his resistance to various negative states.
He believes that as long as he can withstand the enemy's secret technique that can delay the opponent, he will win!
Clown doesn't understand his opponent's thoughts. If he knows, he will definitely shout "As you wish".
Of course, when it really comes to a critical moment, time stillness should be released.
I want to kill the enemy, the enemy wants to kill me, Kung Fu is horizontal and vertical, the right one stands, the wrong one falls, only the living have the right to speak.
Therefore, he will not tie his own hands and feet. Time stillness is also his ability. The reason why he does not use this BUG-level ability is that he wants to try to kill this powerful enemy with a weapon. He wants the soul-infused weapon of Thunder Fury to drink the blood of the powerful enemy.
Two figures, one tall and one short, collided fiercely. Robert chopped without any fancy moves, concentrating all his strength.
It seems simple, but with his unparalleled strength and violent attack secret skills, this axe chop is life or death.
He did not take defensive measures because he did not need to. His skin membrane was trained to be as hard as iron and stone. The leather armor on his body could not withstand the blows as well as his own skin membrane. The surging blood can increase the toughness of flesh and blood.
In addition, he believes that attack is the best defense.
Clown faced the axe light and the thunder, and swung his sword forward.
The phantom condensed behind the enemy did not affect his confidence at all.
Do you bet that I will hide? Then you will be disappointed!
His speed was slightly faster than the enemy, but the enemy was not much slower than him. Although the opponent had the advantage of height and long arms, the Thunder Fury would definitely hit the enemy before the axe.
He understood that the enemy's defense was difficult to break in a short time, but he was also confident in his defense.
The skin membrane of the silver realm, the ultimate rock breathing method, the alloy armor, and the golden light body protection were equivalent to stacking four layers of armor. If I was afraid of you, I might as well go back and take a shower.
Clown adjusted his body slightly to avoid the head under the trajectory of the axe. Even if he was hit, it would only hit the left shoulder blade.
At the same time, the thickness of the alloy armor at the left shoulder position increased to three centimeters. The innermost layer was tin essence, which could also disperse the impact force. The thickness of the outermost body protection golden light was also condensed to half a finger thick.
"Ding"
The Thunder Fury pierced the enemy, making a sound of metal and iron.
Damn, these barbarians are all very tough, and this guy is even more outrageous.
When Clown stabbed other enemies, he could still feel the enemy's skin sinking and deforming, but this enemy's skin didn't change at all.
"Bang"
The giant axe chopped his shoulder, and the golden light flickered, but the golden light body protection with such a thick thickness took it all.
This. Wild strike combined with vertical chop, it seems simple, but the corresponding attack power is one of my strongest moves. I once split the head of the fourth-level northern giant bear with condensed blood armor in half with an axe, but I couldn't break the enemy's defense? !
Robert has a lot of combat experience, and his reputation as the first warrior was also achieved with blood. He immediately swept across.
Compared with other knights, I have the Golden Light Mantra that can stimulate the life energy and strengthen the origin of life. The extreme giant bear breathing method combined with this body is actually weaker than the opponent in strength. It is really a natural power.
Clown's mind was like lightning. With the impact of the falling giant axe, he squatted down with his neck tilted, avoiding the enemy's horizontal slap. He didn't want to use his face to catch the axe.
Then he stepped out with his right foot, stood up while moving his body sideways, and turned around to slash sideways.
The two fought again, weapons clashed, and the sound of killing was loud.
After testing, Robert was sure that the battle could not be resolved instantly. Clown judged that he could not win without using time stillness continuously, so both of them did not hold back and fought madly.
Ten minutes later.
I think it's not your physical strength that is consumed by flying, otherwise it is impossible to fight with me for so long, so let's see who has more physical strength!
Robert let out a long roar, the sound was sonorous and full of oppressive atmosphere.
Clown was unmoved, and transferred a drop of sun essence from his sea of consciousness into his mouth.
Big guy, do you have as many resources as me? ! You are a scumbag in a battle of consumption.
An hour passed, and Robert became more and more anxious.
At the beginning, he had the advantage on the scene because of his stronger strength. Now the enemy is still fierce, and he has shown signs of fatigue.
He obviously drank a potion that increased physical strength and increased the speed of physical recovery within a certain period of time during the battle. The opponent did not take anything, but was suppressed by the opponent at this moment.
No, if this goes on, I will lose.
If I lose, I will die.
Robert swung the giant axe hard to sweep away the enemy, then took out a blood-burning pill, and then released the secret skill of bloody battle in all directions, and his body suddenly swelled.
This secret skill is a status skill, which consumes a lot of physical strength to increase physical attributes in a short time. He is going to fight to the death.
If he fails, he will die.
The effect of the Blood Burning Pill lasted for half an hour, but after releasing the Blood Battle in All Directions, his physical strength was greatly increased. He didn't have half an hour, and he had to defeat his opponent within a limited time period.
Seeing the enemy's movements, Clown released the Fire Spirit Transformation, and then drank another drop of Sun Essence.
His body also swelled up, and as the hot spiritual liquid transformed from the Sun Essence gurgled into his stomach, his physical strength was completely restored.
"Kill!"
The two shouted the same words in different languages, fighting wildly together.
Twenty minutes later, Robert felt a wave of weakness.
His skin membrane was covered with scars, and the wounds were bloody and flesh turned outward. His physical strength and blood power were severely consumed, and his skin membrane and flesh also lost their due defense.
"Too slow, too slow"
Clown walked briskly, without any sign of fatigue, and pressed the enemy down.
He suddenly stepped up and leaped up, holding the sword in his backhand to cut off the opponent's head.
The headless corpse danced with an axe and fell to the ground in a rotation.
The blood rushed out like a river bursting its banks, with silver spots flashing in the red.
Crown's skin was shining with golden light, without any wounds, and his opponent lost completely.
"It took several years of accumulation to achieve today's results, and you didn't lose unfairly. I have achieved what I have today, all thanks to myself for spending the time others spend drinking on hard training."
He said softly, and immediately took out the rune crystal bottle from the storage ring.
The silver blood of two people has been wasted, and this can't be wasted again.