Magic Industrial Age

The twin swordsman never thought that one day, he would be forced into a dilemma and lose all his fighting spirit by a second-order combat professional.

Looking at the young face so close at hand, the smile without any warmth, he felt a long-lost fear.

And this fear was like a raging fire, spreading thousands of miles in an instant, burning his heart to nothing but fear.

So, he chose to escape!

With a sway of his body and a flutter of his cloak, he turned and fled without looking back.

Although, if he said it, he would be ridiculed by all the transcendents, a third-order being beaten and fleeing in embarrassment by a second-order, it would be a disgrace to his ancestors.

But who cares?!

He only wants to live now, only wants to get further and further away from this illegitimate child!

Luo Yi's expression was stiff for a moment. He had already prepared his posture, adjusted his mentality, and even the 'Behemoth Heartbeat' was ready to be activated, just to meet the opponent's desperate fight...

The opponent actually escaped now?

Isn't this TM slapping him in the face?

Transcendent, are transcendents also afraid of death?!

Luo Yi's body reacted faster than his consciousness. After only a second of delay, he immediately chased after him.

The chasing wind step was pushed to the limit, with alternating steps of the left and right feet, his body was like being wrapped in a gust of wind.

Looking closely, under his feet, the magic item deerskin boots also lit up with brilliance, the light and agile effect was activated, making Luo Yi's every step like he was equipped with springs.

However, the third-order is the third-order, the transcendent is the transcendent, with the blessing of fighting spirit, Luo Yi exhausted all means, but still couldn't catch up with the twin swordsman in front.

The opponent is truly swift as the wind, agile as a cat, walking on the eaves and walls as if walking on flat ground.

Luo Yi couldn't do it!

Seeing the distance getting further and further, he angrily waved his sword continuously, and one after another sonic boom slash chased after him, and the bullets were poured out like they were free, but they were all dodged by the opponent's extremely agility.

This time, Luo Yi was really helpless.

Unless he activated the 'Behemoth Heartbeat', otherwise, he really couldn't catch up, but if he really activated it, he felt it was not worth it.

Just as he was about to give up, a gunshot rang out.

The twin swordsman almost stopped in a headlong fall.

He looked at the bullet hole in front of him, the place where the bricks and stones were broken was still red from friction, and then looked up at the high-rise buildings not far away, his face was extremely ugly.

On the high-rise building, Gary Mills couldn't help but touch his nose.

He shouldn't have shot, this trip was to do what he could, not to get too involved.

But watching the man running wildly towards him, getting closer and closer, and Luo Yi chasing after him, he still couldn't help it.

Even, he considerately only warned, instead of shooting at people.

The twin swordsman is not a Gray Mist Man(灰雾人: Gray Mist Man, unknown context), sniper bullets are not so easy to dodge!

However, looking at Luo Yi who followed, and looking at the increasingly valiant Oliveira, he felt that this matter was handled properly!

Luo Yi had already arrived nearby, he raised his hand and greeted Gary Mills, then looked at the twin swordsman, and said, "You run really fast, I almost didn't catch up!"

This swordsman was masked, unable to see his expression, but obviously, his tone was very bad: "Do you have to be so ruthless?"

Luo Yi said: "I still like your arrogant and unruly appearance just now!"

"I can also let you know that transcendents are transcendents, and people will die if they fight desperately!"

"Haha, I expect you can let me use my full strength!"

The twin swordsman finally raised his sword, there were many gaps in the blade, but the blood-red fighting spirit covered it inch by inch, so that the two swords were like blood.

And Luo Yi held the hilt again, the dawn trembled, and the mach rings surrounded it layer by layer, the air was stirred, and at a glance, it looked like an extended white blade.

The left hand was full of anger bullets, the magic lines lit up, ready to go.

The next second, the two sides fought together again.

This time, the twin swordsman knew that it was a dead end, and had completely let go, giving full play to the power of the transcendent.

I saw the black shadow changing shape, suddenly coming and going, elusive, and there were blood-red fighting spirits, turned into straight sword lights, sometimes shooting out, sometimes flickering.

From a distance, he had turned into a hedgehog, difficult to approach.

But Luo Yi was constantly approaching, even constantly forcing.

The dawn fine sword wrapped in the mach ring, without hesitation, collided with the blood-red fighting spirit, every time the fighting spirit exploded, the mach ring shattered.

But the next second, whether it was the blood-colored fighting spirit or the mach ring, it was covered again.

Then collided again, fought, the sound of 'ding ding dang dang' was endless, densely like a storm.

This time, Luo Yi did not choose to shoot, the muzzle of anger was more like a poisonous snake in the dark, peeping for a chance to shoot.

Every time the muzzle probed out, it could make the twin swordsman separate most of his spirit to pay attention.

But it was also at this time, it was when Luo Yi's fine sword grabbed the attack.

This battle, the two sides can be regarded as truly evenly matched, fighting inextricably.

It can even be said that Luo Yi is using his own strength to the extreme except for the talent of 'God's Sigh·Behemoth Heartbeat'.

This is also the first time that Luo Yi is extremely sure that the [Hero Template], fighting across ranks, is indeed possible!

This battle, Luo Yi was happy, but the twin swordsman's face became more and more ugly.

The third-order transcendent's fighting spirit is not endless, not to mention his blood-colored fighting spirit, the advantages and disadvantages are very obvious.

He knew that he could not delay any longer, otherwise, he was afraid that he would not even have the ability to pull a back cushion(拉个垫背: take someone down with oneself).

Thinking this way, his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and a huge blood-colored flame ignited around him.

Then, he didn't care about defense, only rushed up with the fastest speed, like a madman.

On the two short swords, the blood-colored fighting spirit was so bright that it could not be looked at directly, turned into countless sharp points, stirring the surroundings.

Luo Yi was not afraid, he once again stimulated the six-fold defense force field, and the sonic boom slash was scattered, and one after another white air blade screamed and swept across.

The bullets of anger were no longer reserved, and one after another armor-piercing bullets could even ignore the protection of fighting spirit.

The two sides passed each other, back to back, and everything suddenly stopped!

The twin swordsman turned around, his neck was cut open, every breath was leaking air, and blood was splashing like it was free.

There was a gap in his heart, transparent from front to back, and only half of the beating heart remained.

Such him, unless there is a pope of a certain church, to perform the top divine art 'Great Resurrection Technique' for him, otherwise he is bound to die.

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But he was still supporting and unwilling to fall, staring straight at Luo Yi, and after confirming that there was a wound on his arm, he grinned.

What flashed in his eyes was joy! It's madness! It's ridicule!

He knew that he was dead, even if he could win Luo Yi, he couldn't deal with Gary Mills.

So, his desperate fight, used all the off-court moves(盘外招: unfair means).

The dagger that injured Luo Yi's arm was quenched with an extremely powerful poison, even if it only broke the skin, you would have to die!

He was laughing, Luo Yi was going to die with him!

Luo Yi also saw his arm, and even saw that the wound had turned black, and the poison was like substance, spreading into his body.

Even pure fighting spirit is difficult to resist.

However, he reacted quickly, raised his hand to take out the dimensional bag, took out a bottle of magic potion, and poured it directly into his mouth.

So, the black poison dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and dripped from the wound.

The magic potion made with the gall of the basilisk as the main material has a powerful detoxification effect (see Chapter 76 for details).

The twin swordsman finally fell, even if he died, he died with his eyes closed, full of unwillingness in his eyes.

And Luo Yi also patted his chest, only to feel that he had learned another trick.

There are too many ways to kill people, and it is not that strength can do whatever you want, so, in the future, you still have to be careful, careful, and careful.

Also at this time, the wind roared, Oliveira stepped into the air and landed beside Luo Yi.

A severed hand was thrown on the ground by him, the severed part was as neat as new, obviously directly cut off.

The pink muscles were still wriggling, the five fingers twitched, and an unusual black gemstone ring was on it.

Luo Yi glanced at it, immediately looked at Oliveira, and asked, "Teacher, are you okay!"

"It's okay, it's a pity, let him run!"

Oliveira has lifted the state of 'God's Sigh·Behemoth Heartbeat', the inexplicable pressure is gone, it is just that the breath is a little unstable, and the face is slightly pale.

"Then this arm is?"

"Pulled from him, I didn't expect him to be so ruthless, giving up his arm to survive, otherwise, he wouldn't have let him escape."

Oliveira lowered his head, looked at Luo Yi, and suddenly knelt on one knee, his face full of shame.

"In this battle, I was careless, and almost let you suffer an assassination, I am willing to accept punishment!"

Luo Yi hurriedly helped him up: "It should be me who is complacent.

No one thought that there would be such a master among the transcendent powerhouses who came this time!"

After a pause, he changed the subject again: "Looking at it now, the one who bombed the cathedral is probably Baron Marquis, this one is really brave."

"You are wrong about that."

A voice came from the side, but Gary Mills strode over.

Still in that cowboy outfit, the gold and silver double guns on his waist are unusually eye-catching.

He said as he walked: "Your place is just a trivial matter, the City Hall is where the masters gather."

"Even if the Marquis family has a deep foundation, they can't come up with so many transcendent powerhouses.

So, these people are probably from the organization behind them, the Old Aristocratic Union."

"Of course, they also have a deceptive name, the Twilight Hermitage!"

"They claim to be guarding the last glory of the nobles!"

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