Extraordinary Bloodline Integration

Undoubtedly, the three of them started directly.

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

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

Once he catches the opening, Walkley will pull Mo Cheng into the [Torture Chamber] to 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 drives the wind pressure, and the strong pressure is applied to the atmosphere, the air is cut, and the sound of "whoosh" is made, and the acceleration of the blade is increased to a terrifying level in an instant, and it directly hits Mo Cheng's head. .

With the momentum of wind and thunder, the sword slashed at Mo Cheng fiercely.

No matter if it was rock or steel, even if it was a thick city gate, he could split it in half with one blow.

The swordsman with the silver mask has such self-confidence. It is through this talent and power that he has obtained his current wealth and status.

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

but…

What he hit was not a rock, not steel, let alone some heavy city gate.

The swordsman only felt that the blade hit something, and then a terrifying shock force was transmitted along the blade. No matter how much force he used, he would suffer the same or even stronger reaction force.

With the power of the anti-shock, the swordsman retreated immediately, forcing his trembling hands to tightly hold the hilt of the sword.

What was that just now?

I didn't see any behavior from the enemy in the priest's uniform, no magic gestures, and no secret spells. It was as if a wall suddenly appeared in the air, a wall that was absolutely indestructible.

The other party is weird, so keep your distance first.

After realizing that Mo Cheng was not weak, the swordsman quickly changed his strategy against the enemy, from the original plan to directly split the opponent in half, to join forces with his teammates.

Three levels of [heroes], three hits and one fight will definitely win.

Looking at the swordsman who flew back tens of meters in one breath after cutting his own energy dragon scale, Mo Cheng still didn't move, blinking his eyes and said: "It was the power of shock just now, as a warrior's advanced power is Concussion, if you want to attack me, shouldn't you approach me and fight me as close as possible?"

When not in dragon form, Mo Cheng still has the armor provided by lv3 [Dragon Bloodline], but it just energizes the dragon scales and no one can detect it.

Just now, when he stretched the energy dragon scales to block the swordsman's blow, he also discovered the opponent's ability.

Concussion, an ability that almost ignores any external protective equipment, can vibrate the people inside into meat paste through the heavy armor, and even form a coordinated vibration by slashing, causing the object to shatter by itself.

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

The swordsman didn't speak, and the trembling hands seemed to be in pain. At least three fingers were broken, and his strength to hold the sword hilt was weakening.

The enemy wearing a priest's uniform in front of him actually gave him an unfathomable feeling.

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

"Look." Mo Cheng tilted his head, avoiding the dagger piercing his temple from behind, "Your companion is much smarter than you, don't think about the distance..."

Dodging the first dagger, the assassin had another dagger that pierced through the back of his heart. Before the dagger pierced his back, it was grabbed and stopped by a hand, "...because Your strength is simply not enough to consider this kind of problem."

As soon as he touched the blade, Mo Cheng sensed the ability of the assassin, "Penetrate? It's really a targeted combination."

Penetration, power will directly ignore the armor on the body, even the natural armor of other races to do damage. If other people's damage formula is self damage - enemy armor = damage, then penetration is to discount the enemy's armor.

With a high-explosive class like Assassin, even a heavy-armored class might not be able to withstand his outburst.

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

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

The powerful anti-shock force directly broke the assassin's legs into fractures, comminuted fractures.

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!

It was as if a balloon filled with water had been punctured, and red and white liquids were spilled all over the ground. The warm liquid sprinkled on the ice surface and continuously emitted traces of heat, which was finally swallowed by the cold.

The freezing power froze the corpse, and then split it apart, turning into countless ice crystals and scattering onto the ice surface.

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

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

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

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

The blade is forced to vibrate rapidly, and when the ability is fully activated, the vibrating particles heat the sword body, allowing the object to be automatically peeled off from the particle and molecular levels, thereby achieving the effect of cutting iron like mud.

This sword, even if Mo Cheng followed it forcefully, he would still be injured.

Mo Cheng didn't intend to get hurt, so before the blade reached his body, he opened his right palm and aimed at the blade, or the whole body of the swordsman.

"God said, stop the shaking."

In an instant, the light occupied everyone's field of vision, and the pure light illuminated the night sky. The swordsman only felt that his blade seemed to be pierced into the glue.

The power of the vibration became weaker and weaker~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The blade became slower and slower, and when it finally reached the palm of Mo Cheng, there were only metal fragments less than the size of a thumb left. The power to urge the vibration with all its strength will inevitably make the blade in your hand a sacrifice for the strongest blow.

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

[Stop the vibration], not only to stop the vibration of the sword, but also to stop the movement of all molecules and atoms in the swordsman.

They are forcibly immobilized and unable to move. Although there was only such a moment that was less than a thousandth of a second, the result was that the molecular condensate of the swordsman could no longer be maintained, and it was directly scattered into endless fragments, floating to unknown places.

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