Chapter 421 Apostle Power

But just as Duan Ming was about to reach the blue fat man, a water blade slashed from a distance, blocking Duan Ming's steps forward.

Duan Ming looked towards the attack and saw the embarrassed apostle of the association slowly walking out of the smoke and dust of the explosion.

"This guy is not dead!"

Duan Ming was also surprised to see the apostle of the association walking out step by step.

You know, the power of the explosion just now was comparable to Duan Ming's full-strength attack.

This apostle of the association was hit, and it was okay that he didn't die, and he didn't suffer any serious injuries.

"It's really surprising. There is actually a third party involved in this fight."

"I just don't know who you are? What is your purpose here?"

The apostle of the association walked slowly, and the two water blades in his hands gradually flowed, and it was obvious that he had made plans to take action.

Duan Ming snorted coldly and said, "It doesn't matter who I am. You just need to know that I am here to kill you!"

After that, Duan Ming directly summoned the God Meteorite Sword and took the lead in attacking.

The red sword glowed with fire, and under Duan Ming's swing, a stream of fire slashed like a silk thread, flying straight towards the opponent.

"Arrogant!"

The apostle of the association casually slashed out two water blades and blocked Duan Ming's attack. He said with a disdainful tone: "Only this extent~"

However, before the apostle of the association finished speaking, a burst of high temperature came from his side.

The apostle of the association was startled and immediately blocked the double blades to his side, blocking Duan Ming's attack with great difficulty.

Under Duan Ming's sudden attack, the apostle of the association took several steps back before he could barely stabilize his body.

"It seems that I underestimated you. I have to show my real ability."

"Since you are quite strong, I will let you die with a clear mind."

"I am the apostle of the Strange Society - Torrent. Ignorant traveler, pay the price for your wrong behavior!"

As he spoke, water blades appeared around the apostle of Torrent and flew towards Duan Ming.

Duan Ming was not afraid of this simple and straightforward long-range attack.

Several flames flew out and intercepted the water blades.

At the same time when the long-range attacks of both sides were offset, the two bodies also began a fierce battle.

One of them was surrounded by flames, and the other was surrounded by torrents. With the blessing of each other's elemental power, they quickly collided, separated, and collided again.

In just a few seconds, the two fought hundreds of times.

Because their attacks restrained each other, it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

However, during the fight, each of them also discovered the advantages and disadvantages of the other.

"Although this guy uses water elements, he is unexpectedly a speed player."

"And after being hit by the opponent, the energy in his body is running slowly. It seems that the opponent's water is not ordinary water."

At this time, Duan Ming had many small scars all over his body. The original combat uniform was already in tatters.

But the strange thing is that Duan Ming's wounds did not bleed. Instead, they were wrapped in a kind of deep blue water.

This water, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, entrenched in Duan Ming's wounds, hindering and delaying the operation of Duan Ming's energy.

Duan Ming tried to use flames to evaporate it, but found that the water was extremely condensed. Every drop seemed like a vast ocean, as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Seeing Duan Ming's ugly expression, the Apostle of the Torrent smiled and said, "It's useless. If you are cut by my heavy water blade, the wound will leave diluted heavy water."

"Even if it's just a small amount, it's not something you can refine in a moment."

Duan Ming did not give in to the ridicule of the Apostle of the Torrent, and hit back, "If I can't refine your heavy water, can you put out my firewood?"

"Now we are evenly matched, it depends on who can hold on longer."

Hearing Duan Ming's words, the Apostle of the Torrent's originally indifferent expression began to become distorted.

In fact, the current situation of the Apostle of the Torrent is not much better than Duan Ming.

The heavy water on Duan Ming can slow down the circulation of his own energy, slow down his speed of action, and greatly reduce Duan Ming's combat power.

The firewood on the Apostle of the Torrent has even more negative effects.

Unlike the small wounds on Duan Ming, the Apostle of the Torrent has very few wounds, but the depth and length of the wounds are very exaggerated.

There are even two wounds that are deep enough to see the bone.

It is easy to understand why this happened. The two used different types of weapons, so the wounds they inflicted on each other were naturally different.

But these wounds were nothing to the Torrent Apostle.

The Torrent Apostle, who controls the water element, has a certain self-healing ability.

If it is just an ordinary wound, the Torrent Apostle can even heal instantly.

This is also the capital for the other party to survive the self-explosion of the yellow-shirted man.

But Duan Ming's attack is not ordinary. Each of his swords contains the power of fire.

After being hit by Duan Ming's sword, the Torrent Apostle also left the power of fire on his body.

Unlike ordinary flames, the spirit of the burning fire cannot be extinguished on the physical level.

The fire will always remain on the Torrent Apostle, burning the opponent's mental power, burning the opponent's will, and putting the opponent in extreme pain.

When the fire on the Torrent Apostle reaches a certain level, it will even burn his will directly, and then he will become an idiot.

Now, Duan Ming and the Torrent Apostle are both in a negative state caused by each other's attacks.

It's just that one works from the outside to the inside, on the body, and the other works from the inside to the outside, on the spirit.

"It seems that our final victory or defeat depends on who can hold on longer."

Duan Ming sneered as he looked at the Torrent Apostle, whose face was twisted by pain.

Although his will was burned and it was very painful, the Torrent Apostle still forced himself to attack Duan Ming again.

Duan Ming did not move against the oncoming attack.

It was not that Duan Ming did not want to counterattack and dodge, but that Duan Ming was completely unable to move at this time.

The heavy water in his wound pressed on his body like a mountain, making Duan Ming completely unable to move.

If Duan Ming had not cleverly maintained his balance, he would have been lying on the ground and could not get up again.

Now, Duan Ming's only way to deal with the Torrent Apostle is to mobilize the energy in his body and use the Fire or Miracle Flower.

But the heavy water also blocked and slowed down the flow of energy in the body, which made it difficult for Duan Ming to perform the moves that he could originally perform with a wave of his hand.

At this moment, Duan Ming was like a game character who was immobilized and had his skill CD extended.

He could neither attack A nor WEQR.

Looking at the oncoming Torrent Apostle, Duan Ming's mind was working rapidly, and he thought of countless countermeasures in a short period of time.

Finally, before the water blade was about to hit him, a golden flower emerged and blocked him.