Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 63 Attack on the Seclusion (5)

The Leopard, who was still in the air, sneered and grabbed the arm of Jack's sword.

That's right, everything is over. Lost is Jack!

Paramitis had a flip, and when he turned over 180 degrees, he cut off the arm of Jack's sword and took the tactical intelligence officer out!

Jack, who hasn't figured out what's going on, has fallen heavily on the ground, falling to the location where the meteor was shot at Gunn, and was pierced by a long gun from his back!

"Hey!!" As the gun head was seen from his chest, Jack spit out a blood in his panic.

"Why why?!"

Paramitis just landed and pulled out the lightsaber on the chest.

The light sword lost its milky white light, and it is now pale green (no enchanting state).

Without the [sacred] enchantment, an ordinary attack could not kill the Green Knight. Even if the heart is smashed by a sword, Paramitis can make it regenerate.

"How, how could it be!" Jack still spit blood, and he had just pierced the heart of Parami with a sword with [sacred]. Why does sacredness not work? It’s really puzzling!

"Do you think that I have attacked so many swords against your sword for fun?" Paramitis also vomited blood, grabbed the broken chest and slowly moved to the opponent. "I am trying to cut your sword." Enchanting."

In order to check and balance Parami's supersonic attack, Jack has been launching [sacred] on his lightsaber.

The sacredness is actually a very expensive move. The user will be very tired and will not be able to maintain [sacred] in the end. The stormy continuous attack of Paramitis made the sacred enchantment on Jack's blade unstable and eventually failed.

When Jack smugly pierced the heart of the Leopard warrior, he did not notice that the lightsaber in his hand had no enchantment. He pierced Paramitis with a green blade, and although it caused heavy damage, he could not really kill this green knight.

"Hey, he lost his mind." Jack said while he vomiting blood, his face was pale as paper. "I didn't expect an orc to be so smart and coughing. It's a bit of a change to your ethnic cough."

"If you are not standing on the side of Morgan's demon girl, this is a respectable opponent." Palamidis approached with full killing. "But everything is over. Embrace your worship." Silence]!"

The big cat's hands are falling, and the purple light of the eight-photon claws draws a staggered arc in the air, cutting Jack's head into countless pieces.

At the same time, Bedieville was also struggling.

The werewolf boy had more than dozens of wounds in his plain white, and his body was deep and his bones.

He is still trying to sniff, trying to find the clues of the enemy's location from the air.

But useless! The enemy is very good and has been keeping a distance from Bediville. This platform is very large, and the air will hardly flow. It is an impossible task to find the enemy's hiding place from the dead water-like space.

Just as Bediville had nothing to do, another attack came! The quick reaction of the werewolf boy saved his life. He slammed to the left and the attack only fell on his right ankle!

pain! The attack basically avoided, and the opponent's light whip still cut a large piece of flesh on the werewolf's junior ankle. Deep wounds and bones!

No, the body doesn't listen, the wound is too much, and it takes too much physical strength! Bedieville resisted the fainting impulse, and began to fight with the spirit, but he knew that this would be defeated!

Is there any way to at least master the attack of the opponent?

Bedieville has never learned the eye, so he can't be proficient in learning. His induction of photons is very slow, and it is difficult for him to discern the photon's momentum than to distinguish the attack with the naked eye.

What he relies on in battle has always been his own vision, smell and hearing. But these feelings have become useless in this battle, even if used for self-protection is not enough!

Is there any way to instantly detect the opponent's attack?

Another attack was called, this time it was a sneak attack from behind. The awesome hearing of the werewolf boy made him notice the faint wind rising from the whip, his body moving slightly, at least avoiding major injuries.

But the whip fell ruthlessly on the old wound on his right shoulder. The wound that had already been deep and bone was once again being smashed by photons. The flesh of the open skin was slashed by the energy field of the photon whip like a saw, and it hurts the wolf boy. black!

He flew out and fell to the ground.

it hurts. The right arm is almost broken, and only a small amount of bones and muscles are connected together. Can such a serious injury continue to fight?

Bedieville gasped and gasped, and quickly wrapped the wound with the cloth torn off the shirt, lest the arm really break.

It’s really hard to deal with. Is this the true strength of the knights of the same generation as Arthur?

Can't win. No hope.

Do not. Can't give up easily. Maybe there is still a chance to win.

Just a blow, there is a wonderful feeling.

Burri's whip with a stealing ability should have a weakness that the Werewolf boy has always neglected.

Finding the essence of this weakness can turn defeat into victory.

Bedieville closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

He gave up the visual advantage, only relying on the sense of smell and hearing, desperate!

With his sensitive sense of smell, from this closed space, try to find out all the hidden information on the opponent. With his sensitive hearing, from this silent battlefield, try to find out the flaws of the opponent's attack.

A slight wind swelled, and Biddeville knew that the opponent's whip was dancing and the attack was coming!

He breathed in for a moment, and more odor particles accompanied the air into his nose!

It is there! Bedyville rushed to the right, and the whip fell to the side of his left less than a foot, pumping on the floor, making a low muffled sound!

"What?!" Sir Berry Qi exclaimed. His attack was shunned, this is the first time!

"Boy, what have you done?"

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Bedieville did not answer, and wanted to identify the opponent from the opponent's words. But the voice was almost from all directions under the influence of the disappearance of the magic, and it was difficult to identify.

Hey! There were three consecutive attacks. The sound is extremely subtle, but it can't escape the sensitive hearing of the werewolf boy.

Can not hear the direction of the attack, but at least know the timing of the attack.

He squats and the whip sweeps from the half inch of his back; he picks up another left turn, and the whip blew in his half-inch right foot; he jumped back and flipped, and the whip swept from the wolf's teenager's tail. After that, only a few wolf hairs on the tail were scraped away!

Bedyville landed lightly and gasped for a half second: "It’s bloody."

"what?"

"Would your whip have a physical body? The end of the whip hit my old wound in the previous attack, and it was stained with my blood." When Bettiville said this, his shoulder was still faint, "By the place." Thank you, I found you!"

"Nonsense!!" The opponent screamed and several winds rose. The whip is like a stream of continuous attacks!

It's useless. The werewolf teenager has seen through it all. Deliberately angering the opponent, letting the opponent's whiplash action be too strong, making it easier to capture the whiplash.

Master the timing of the opponent's attack, everything will be easy: the next step is to trace the **** smell, dodge at the right time!

The length of the whip is fixed.

Snapped! The whip fell on the floor half a foot beside Beddy.

Only need to grasp the timing and initial position of the opponent's move, you can calculate when and where the attack will arrive.

Hey! The whip was wiped from the top half of the wolf boy's head!

The attack of the wand was completely cracked by Bedyville!

brush! The whip was caught by the werewolf teenager and extended his left arm!

"what?!"

At the moment of being caught, Berry's disappearing magic completely failed, and the form was revealed. It's just a mentally disturbing spell, and as soon as the form is detected, the magic is broken.

"Hey." The Werewolf Boy firmly grasped the opponent's photon whip with a special metal prosthetic left arm.

The principle of a photon weapon is to bind a beam of photons with an enchantment and form the shape of the blade in the range of the enchantment.

If it is a purely photon-shaped blade, the whip can't be caught. After all, the photon is like a stream of water, invisible and inferior.

However, as in the Bedieville conjecture, any enchantment cannot form a soft, variable edge of the whip, and the ever-changing enchantment is too difficult to control.

The [photon whip] is actually a cable - the inner layer is a mirror group that produces a photon flow, from which the photon is ejected, forming a light edge under the enchantment, wrapped around the cable. Outer layer.

This is the essence of the photon whip: a physical weapon wrapped in a layer of light.

The werewolf teenager secretly thanked Arthur: In those days when the werewolf teenager was an Arthur servant, Arthur taught the assembly and principles of various photon weapons in Bediville.

Without this knowledge, Beddyville at the moment would never dare to reach out and grab the other's whip!

Now, he grabbed the whip and seized the only victory in the battle!

Brady's metal prosthetic grips tighter and pulls hard: "Sir Bergery, your weapon's output is not enough, this killing force keeps my arms cut."

The photon whip continually cuts the metal palm like a saw, but it can't beat the hardness of the memory alloy and break the metal fingers. The photon stream ejected from a cable has very limited lethality.

Brigid gradually approached Brady under the pull of the opponent, while the werewolf teenager clasped the weapon with the half-broken hand, ready to make a fatal blow to the opponent!

"Oh, I really have you." Burriqi sneered, decisively giving up the photon whip in his hand. The handle of the whip flew down to the werewolf boy and was caught by Bedieville.

At the same time, Sir Berry has once again launched the disappearance of magic, the form will disappear again!

"Don't want to escape!" The werewolf teenager raised the whip that had just grabbed his hand, swept a swipe, and swept a blow on Burri before using his whip!

Laksa! There is a hit in the hand, this is enough! The blood at the end of the whip has been printed on Burri's armor!

As long as the imprint of this smell, regardless of the hidden magic of Brigid and then the vast magic, but also the baby nose of Bediville!

The werewolf teenager put away the whip and replaced it with [Magic Bow - Napoleon Fire], showing the Hydra dagger on the bow and dancing the bow like a spear.

Hey! Several winds rang, and Biddiville had already clearly understood the direction and direction of the attack, and easily waved the magic bow block!

Hey! Five flying knives collided with the magic bow, flew, and fell weakly!

Bedyville quickly smashed the ground with a knife, with a deadly purple-black toxic light.

"Using this kind of attack method of the next three abuses. Is the skill poor?" The werewolf teenager groaned mercilessly, raising the magic bow in his hand and pulling the bowstring with the seriously injured left!

"Your hand hurts like this and pulls the bow, carefully cut off!" The opponent is still hidden in the darkness, shooting dozens of poisonous flying knives.

The werewolf boy only made a slight dodge, and the poisonous flying knife fell on his arms and legs, and he pulled out one wound after another. Although it is highly toxic, it will not be fatal right away - this is enough!

"As long as you can kill you first!" The werewolf boy desperately pulls the bow and launches! The huge shock wave shot at the **** smell, and the objects that are tens of yards wide are involved in the unavoidable trend! !

Berry has not responded, he should be smashed by the shooting of the magic bow, and there is no piece of meat left!

"呜" The Werewolf boy’s right arm was completely broken and fell weakly to the ground.

He reluctantly sat on the ground, and the broken arm could only be used as a companion to come and find a way to pick it up.

Just when he was going to breathe a sigh of relief -

The light blade pierced Bettyville's chest from behind.