Witch Alchemist

Beside the table where Roy and others were sitting alone, Planjie and Luker stood up, looking solemnly at Amo, who was full of vigor and showed a strong momentum.

At this moment, Amo was furious, and the murderous aura, stimulated by the life energy, turned into a terrifying momentum that was enough to shock people.

This was a bit like the embodiment of the spiritual power of a senior apprentice.

As a warrior, although he did not have such a high skill, when the life energy level reached a certain limit, the overflowing power alone was also similar.

Planjie was facing a great enemy.

Luker also deeply felt the terrifying gap between the mortal stage and the hero stage.

"How is it possible?

Amo in combat state is so strong?"

He couldn't help but flashed a touch of shock and confusion in his eyes.

The power level in this world is not as clear as that in the wizard world. More often, heroes are just a kind of identity recognition.

In fact, he didn't have too many concepts like apprentice stage and formal wizard.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized the existence of this extraordinary transformation gap.

It turned out that even Roy had not shown the power above the formal level when dealing with him before!

This kind of trembling feeling of fear just by feeling the momentum made him feel inexplicably stressed.

On the other hand, Roy himself was strong and was not affected by this momentum.

He sat in his original place leisurely and pulled out the Frost Blade wrapped in cloth from his back.

"Is it you?"

Amo naturally ignored the others and locked his eyes on Roy.

Among the many lives present, only Roy was qualified for him to look at.

This was an enemy whose life energy intensity was far more than 10 degrees, and he could not be ignored just sitting there!

"I'm going to chop off your head!"

He roared and pulled out the long-handled battle axe on his back.

In a blink of an eye, the figure rushed over like lightning.

Dang!

Roy condensed his life energy, turned it into fighting spirit, and parried with it.

Both sides immediately felt a powerful force of more than 50 degrees from each other.

That was the unique power of the extraordinary.

"You guy..."

Amo gritted his teeth.

With this move, he immediately tested Roy's approximate life level.

It was unexpectedly strong, enough to compete with his normal state.

This is an opponent worthy of attention, and even he has to be 12 points alert and take it seriously.

Suddenly, Amo took the initiative to unload the power, quickly stepped back a few steps, and gathered his strength to slash.

The red Dou Qi energy turned into a real axe shadow, slashing one after another.

Whether it is the bloodline talent of the warrior profession or the combat skills.

They are all based on the excavation of their own cell energy, and it is difficult to use external magic.

This cannot be used like the magic profession, through "prying" to call up huge power.

But there are also smart warriors who can mobilize Dou Qi through spiritual power such as fighting will, and even leave the body and turn it into a sharp edge that slashes outward.

In form, this is somewhat similar to the magic of the Shaping attack spell.

"This kind of sword energy slash, which hurts people from a distance, often has a multiplier of less than 50%.

Even if it is close, it can only exert a direct attack close to 100% multiplier.

Even using the previous level of martial arts, it can only exert 130%~140%...

This is not even as good as the apprentice-level spell, which starts directly from 200%!"

Roy quickly dodged, but he still had time to think in his heart, comparing his own feelings, and observing the difference between the warrior profession and the magic profession.

"This also means that the strength of the head-chopping Amo will not be too high.

At least the physical energy displayed...

and the final attack power that can be exerted will not be too far apart.

Unless he hides his strength, and has a blood transformation similar to mine, and violent transformation!"

Roy quickly calculated to make up for the shortcomings of talking about it on paper.

He does not have these advanced martial arts.

Even he didn't know how to use Dou Qi to mobilize this kind of air-to-air slashing.

But the next moment, he slightly adapted to this kind of battle, enchanted Dou Qi with the long sword in his hand, and blocked everything while swinging and slashing.

In a blink of an eye, the Dou Qi shot out and smashed the surrounding tables and chairs, and even the wooden doors and walls were demolished.

The onlookers dodged to avoid being injured by the aftermath of these battles.

Pranjie and Luke also hurriedly avoided to the side.

Then they saw Roy and Amo fighting while going out and came to the open space outside.

A large group of orcs hurriedly chased out, and even the passers-by outside were surprised to see the two strong men who were on the verge of confrontation.

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"This guy is so strong!"

"It's been a long time since I've seen anyone fight so fiercely with Amo!"

"God of Beasts, what a rare warrior this is!"

The orcs watching were very excited, but they were afraid of the subordinates that Amo brought with them, so they only dared to talk in a low voice.

"The one from the Molten Fire Tribe just now said that he was Luker?"

"I remember now! Isn't that the orphan of the Black Blade Clan?"

"Before in the town of Modork, he was the one who killed Amo's fellow brothers!"

Some people suddenly remembered the identity of the person in front of them.

"Ah, I've been looking for him for the past few months!"

"Didn't they say he was a coward who hid after attacking? Why did he show up again now? Does he have the confidence to challenge Amo?"

"What coward? That's nonsense!"

"Yes, looking at this man, is there any need to be afraid of Amo?"

"I've heard that the Black Blade Sword Saint was a powerful man in ancient times, and his descendants are indeed worthy of their reputation!"

"This is really going to be a good show!"

...

The former Luker wanted to take revenge. He appeared nearby.

After the spread of the news by well-informed people, others soon understood what was going on.

Some people even told the grievances between the Black Blade Clan and Amo.

Suddenly, everyone understood that Luker had grown up and came to seek revenge.

The real Luker listened at the side, his face flushed and whitened.

Once upon a time, this kind of scene that attracted attention and was discussed by everyone was the glory he longed for in his heart.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized that he had not expected this.

He was just the slag in the furnace...

And Roy, the fake...

was the real gold after being tempered and hammered!

But he was so strong...

Perhaps, if he took over the name of Luker Black Blade, it would not be considered a disgrace to the clan's reputation?

Luker was tangled and uneasy, but at the same time he felt a little inexplicably fortunate and hopeful.

How should I put it?

There is always a subtle feeling of green on my head.

The ancestors of the Black Blade Clan, if you have spirits in heaven, please don't look back...

Because of the housewarming banquet today, the subsequent updates may be delayed. But there will be no less than five more... (There will be more to eat in a few days)