Chapter 19 The Must-kill Strike of the Little Swordsman
"Three kills of wind and fire, heavy!" Before the black robe finished speaking, the spark launched an attack. It turns out that the spark hiding its hands behind is driving advanced magic.
The three green wind and fires merged under the driving force of the spirit of the spark.
"Ghost..."
A green flame several times larger than before exploded in front of the black robe. The terrible heat instantly burned the deck where the black robe was to ashes. The ghost shield in the black robe didn't have time to take shape!
Looking at the empty deck, the spark's face showed a rare joy. Did it work?"
"Cough, son of a bitch, dare to sneak up on me. Die. Undercurrent..." The voice of the black robe came from behind.
"It's you who are going to die, Heavenly Axe!"
The black robe was shocked and immediately controlled his body to dodge.
"Damn it." Kate took a rough breath when she didn't hit it.
"I almost forgot you!" The black robe glanced at Pastor Yueyi, who was treating Blue, and said fiercely, "You can die. The undercurrent!" "Oh!" Kate stepped in front of Yueyi and blocked the undercurrent magic in front of her with a tomahawk. There was no suspense. Kate was blown away by magic again. Dark magicians are famous for their high magic attack damage. And the attack of the holy dark magician is not something that ordinary people can resist. I'm afraid that except for Kate, a senior axe, and Spark, who is also a magician, no one can resist a blow without dying, because the magic defense is higher than most people.
With one move to deal with Kate, the black robe smiled strangely and wanted to take action against Yueyi.
"Three kills, heavy!"
"Ghost Shield!"
"Kid, deal with you first! Purple moon!"
As soon as the words fell, a purple light crossed the air with the breath of death at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye. Ziyue was extremely fast, and the spark had just consumed a lot of mental strength. His weak body made it impossible for him to dodge quickly, so he had to protect his chest tightly for defense.
The purple light hit the cabin with a spark, "bang, bang, bang" flew out from the other side after the continuous impact sound. Poo." The spark spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground unconsciously.
Purple Moon, Level 5 Dark Magic! Under the control of the holy demon, it has almost reached the power of advanced magic.
"Hey hey, miss priest, no one can save you now. Dark..."
"Old monster, your opponent is here." Ling Wei moved, and Kate and Xinghuo were seriously injured. Now they can only delay a little time and let Pastor Yueyi rescue them quickly.
"Little Swordsman. Don't think that you can avoid a blow by luck. Black robe.
"How do you know if you don't try?" Ling Li focused his attention and said lightly. Ling Wei believes that his fighting ability is not as good as Kate's, and his magic resistance ability is not as good as that of Spark. Therefore, Ling Li knows that once he is hit by the magic of the Holy Magician, the consequences are unimaginable, and he may kill him on the spot. However, it is impossible to let Ling Li watch his companion being killed. Moreover, Ling Li has a crazy idea now, even if it sounds a little fantastic.
Ling said, "Old man, how about we make a bet?"
"Interesting, let's talk about it." The black robe was not in a hurry to take action. He instinctively felt that a small swordsman, in the face of the holy mage, could not make many waves even if he did whatever he wanted.
"How about we take turns to attack each other? However, you are a holy mage. Naturally, you have to let me, a little swordsman, and I will attack you first. Ling Dao.
"Kid, since you want to die, I will fulfill you." The black robe said in his heart, I don't dodge, and I still have a ghost magic shield. Can your small swordsman's attack power be comparable to that of the axe leader who just blocked the old man's blow?
Ling Li thought, first stab you with a sword to see if the invincible sword can break your ghost shield. At worst, you will repent after stabbing. Who stipulates that you should obediently withstand your attack after stabbing? The two looked at each other and each had ghosts.
"Old man, watch it, don't flash." Ling Wei removed the invincible kendo from behind.
"Hey hey, little swordsman, are you so poor that you can't even afford a decent sword?"
Ling turned a deaf ear and carried a sensitive force into the invincible sword. The faint blue light loomed in the rusty invincible sword.
"Old ghost, die!" Ling Wei stepped on the railing, and his figure was like an arrow away from the string, aimed at the heart of the black robe and shot away.
"Hey hey, the speed is not bad, but it's useless. The ghost shield!"
The swords and shields intersect, and a blue sword line is resisted by the ghost shield. There is no need to move forward.
"Hey hey, I said it's useless. Well...blood." The black robe lowered its head and incredibly watched a rusty iron sword pierce into his chest through the ghost shield.
"Real?" Ling Wei smiled. Ling Li carried a sensitive force with his left hand and patted the hilt of the sword. The whole invincible sword penetrated from the chest of the black robe and was booked outside the cabin.
"Well...despicable swordsman!" Even if the Holy Order is strong, his heart is severely damaged and he can't live any longer. The black robe staggered back two steps and covered his chest with his right hand, but it could not stop the blood from gushing out. The black robe swayed and did not fall with tenacious will.
"Even if you die, I want you to... bury me all!" The sinister voice is full of weakness.
The black robe lowered its head, clenched its fists, and forked into an oblique cross on the chest**. Singing shallowly: "No......ya...s...de...dark!" Blood kept pouring out of the chest of the black robe, making a grunting sound. The vision of the black robe began to blur, and the energy of life quickly disappeared. But he still summoned the magic with a trace of will.
The word "dark" is spit out, and a little pointed black light is formed at the intersection. The black light slowly expanded, and the center of the black light was empty. With the expansion of the black light, a strong pulling force gushed out from the middle of the black light. The air was quickly sucked into the black light. The black light continues to expand, gradually forming a black hole with a diameter of half a meter! Ling Wei saw that the boards on the ship and the weapons left by the corpse could not withstand the pulling force and flew towards the black hole. When these boards and weapons touch the black hole, they are immediately crushed!
The area of the black hole can't help expanding in front of the black robe, and the pulling force has doubled. Ling Wei took a deep breath, squatted down and grabbed the cabin behind him with both hands. Under the pull of the black hole, he can't stand.
Everything, whether it is a weapon or a residual corpse, immediately turns into powder as soon as it touches the black hole!
Above the black robe, above the sky, dark clouds rolled and bursts of thunder came. Then a series of dark thunder and lightning crossed the sky from the dark clouds and split down wildly. For a time, the ghost ship flashed within one kilometer. Countless dark thunder and lightning exploded on the sea one after another.
After an unlucky flying warcraft was hit by black thunder in the air, it was smashed before it could make a scream. The ghost ship swayed violently, and the high sea waves hit the almost overturned ghost ship one after another.
"Noahde Dark." Holy second-level dark magic! People in this era who lack magic are also called taboo magic.
"Let's die together! Well..." The black robe just wanted to instill a stronger dark force in Noah's, but his chest was stunned and his heart was completely broken. The black robe was physically exhausted and lost its center of gravity and fell to the ground. The headgear fell to the ground, revealing a dry face, with gray hair and deep concave eyes. The black robe has a big mouth, spitting blood, and his eyes are wide open!
Noath's dark magic, because of the loss of the support of the spiritual power of the holy demon. Gradually dissipated. The black hole disappeared out of thin air with the power of terror. The dark clouds dispersed in the sky, and the bright moonlight jumped out.
"I'm unwilling...heart. Big...man, forgive me!" Difficult to spit out a few words, the black robe rolled his eyes, and the energy of life disappeared. Death!
The secret method of the holy level died at the hands of a four-level swordsman!
The death of the holy demon died from a light enemy. If the holy devil uses the holy magic "Noath Dark" from the beginning, Ling Li and others are not even qualified to resist at all. However, there is no medicine for regret in the world, and the holy devil has paid the price of his life for no one.
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