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"What is he doing?"

"Did you get caught without a fight?"

During the battle, there were actually some people who blindfolded themselves. No one had ever seen such a practice.

This approach is like sending your hands and feet to others in a battle.

Above the cloudy high sky, the snowy region of the West Pole, and the north wind is bitter.

They saw the martial artist whom they regarded as an aborigine, holding a short blade that was more than a foot long, non-gold and non-jade, and covered his eyes with a black scarf, standing quietly in mid-air .

Letting the gust of wind blow his skirt, at this moment, he looked like an old man who had no strength to restrain himself and completely gave up resistance.

Around him, a strange aura floated by, and even a very careful inspection was required to see a gloomy aura that was almost the same color as the dark sky drifting across the sky.

Silently, like a ghost hidden in the night.

The dangerous aura began to spread, and four pitch-black blades came from Zong Wu's back, left and right respectively, and directly attacked his vitals!

This time, it was obviously faster and more ruthless than before.

The gloomy and dark power on the blade has also become more dangerous, like a god of death demanding his life!

But before they could attack and stab, a strange white phantom suddenly appeared behind Zong Wu.

This attack was almost perfect, it didn't look like being attacked at all, but more like being prepared!

They didn't know that from Zong Wu's perspective, they exuded that strong killing intent and the fluctuating aura hidden in the dark, like bright lights in the dark, extremely conspicuous.

In the dark world that Zong Wu perceived, the energy fluctuations emanating from behind became more and more violent.

Asura - Volatile Explosion!

Before the attack came, all those existences hidden in the shadows felt inexplicably as if they were in the midst of raging waves, and a huge force, like a volcanic eruption, sent them flying forward.

They discovered that they were blown out of the shadows by this strange force, and they were completely exposed to everyone!

Not only that, but they also discovered that there was a powerful suction that attracted them together.

Clearly the attack is not over, it's just the beginning.

Just when they were completely blown away by this strange shock and lost their balance, they were shocked to see that the short sword in Zong Wu's hand was slashing forward, and then transformed into several huge invisible sword energy, which could not be avoided. Hide, there is no way to avoid it!

Most of the fighters in Lingzhou are influenced by the Haotian Academy, and most of them focus on Qi. In fact, Shura Xieguang Slash, a long-range attack with sword Qi, hardly needs to be practiced, because they already know similar moves.

And other long-range moves are naturally not that difficult to practice.

There is a specialization in the art industry, and Zong Wu is obviously very specialized in this area, otherwise it would not be so early

Zong Wu slashed out with the dagger in his hand, and in the sky, a scorching red flame was drawn along the trajectory of countless ice blades flying interlacedly. The interlacing of ice and fire burst out a gorgeous sword aura in the sky!

Asura Evil Light Slash!

Ice Blade Wave Sword!

Explosive Flame Wave Sword!

As soon as the blade was raised, the huge sword energy instantly condensed into a giant blade that opened the sky—his own unique martial arts skills followed closely behind, and the countless terrifying sword energy almost instantly smashed the place where the few sneak attackers were just now. engulf.

"!!" Almost everyone who was watching the battle showed a look of surprise, staring at the scene in front of them.

I saw that martial artist whom they called an aboriginal, blindfolded, with strange light talismans flowing around his body, and the killing intent turned into a substantial ray of light spreading from his body, like a statue standing on the top of the heavens. On Shura.

In an instant, the Knights of Dark Judgment directly lost four elites.

The staff will be halved directly!

The remaining four people, the next four swords, inexplicably, went straight to the direction of the four people!

And every next sword, every sword qi, was all extremely precise, no matter how these people avoided, they all went straight to where they were!

All the high-ranking beings who were watching this battle in the St. Haynes Hall actually saw that several Knights of the Dark Judgment hiding in the shadows were hunted down by this blindfolded native!

They were all dressed in jet-black light armor, except for the eyes, there were almost no gaps.

He was holding a short sword or dagger in his hand, and his whole body exuded an extremely cold breath of death.

"Blindfolded, how did you do it..." "Shadow Killer" stared at Zong Wu in front of him.

He couldn't even imagine what method the opponent used to prevent his ultimate move.

What angered him the most was that they were pressing and beating him when he opened his eyes before, but now that he was blindfolded, he turned to chase them down? !

"You're talking about this..." Zong Wu stroked his beard and thought for a while, "Recently (playing too many blind people) can't fight without being blind."

"Tch!" Shadow Killer spat out a mouthful of blood.

Several high-level officials of the Arbitration Temple in the St. Hynes Hall, including the noble existence who just said that these natives are blind: "..."

The face is green.

This native...

"Rampant! It's just rampant!" a white-robed priest said angrily.

St. Hynes still just stared at the battlefield coldly.

Apparently, as one of the trump cards that the Thornflower family has been secretly cultivating, their strength is not limited to these.

Even a Patriarch like Thorn Flower has so many cards in his cards that these natives can't even imagine!

He took a deep breath and set his sights on another battle.

He was waiting for the knights of the Dark Judgment cultivated by the Thornflower family to show their cards, but now, there was an out of sight, out of mind.

The truth is that classes in Dungeon \u0026 Fighter, at least some classes, are not as restrictive as they seem.

For example, the Berserker transformed from Ghost Swordsman, there is nothing abnormal about the Berserker at ordinary times, once there is anger and excitement, when the spirit reaches a state of collapse, it will become a crazy ghost and god, gaining powerful power through the price of blood.

But in fact, if you are not violent, you can learn other skills except for not being able to use double swords.

As for the double swords... If there is no other way to solve it, there will be no female berserkers saying that, and there will be no empty-handed Ligui double swords.

It's just that the berserkers created in this way can be said to have impure blood, and they are new berserkers with the style of the current world.

But even so, their swordsmanship and fighting style are the same, from the same origin.

At this time, on the other side of the battlefield, Gabriel almost rushed to the stone hall alone. It was located at the entrance of the center of the stone hall, next to the "Earth of Thorns", and there was only one knight left. With a oracle in a black robe.

"Hehe! Look at this guy, he just knocked Derles into the air, and it seems that he has reached his limit, and he actually came to die in front of the Celestial Knight!"

This is also a knight riding a dragon, wearing black armor. The giant dragon under his seat is obviously a circle larger than the horned dragon under Gabriel's seat, and it is also more ferocious.