Chapter 426 The Chanter
Boom! !
A loud noise.
Jilan used the secret skill "Quenching Furnace" with this hammer.
The terrifying power of concussion burst out through the extremely heavy hammer, showing a distorted and unstable spreading shock wave.
Buzz! !
Dust and garbage debris several meters high were splashed into dozens of layers inside and outside at the same time, just like the ripples caused by a stone hitting the lake at high speed.
Winter Snake immediately retreated to dodge, and at the same time blocked the cane in front of it, forming a green light barrier again.
But this time there was only a muffled sound, and the protective barrier that the veteran fifth-level Kusei gathered with all his strength lasted for less than a second before being shattered by the shock wave.
The winter snake suffered the bombardment and flew out uncontrollably. He spurted blood from his mouth and nose in mid-air, and screamed "Ah!" at the same time.
Crash——
Then it hit the ground hard, sliding and rolling on the ground, raising billowing dust.
There was a burst of movement.
The winter snake, covered in blood and in a miserable state, struggled to get up from the smoke. His hair was disheveled, his expression was ferocious, his knuckles were twisted, his left arm was shattered and his left ankle was broken at 180 degrees.
But he is still not dead.
Ji Lan turned his head to look, and the crazy smile under his crown became even louder.
"I-potential!"
Winter Snake hissed.
“Open!”
The next second, his expression became neither happy nor sad, he lost his energy, and his green eyes gradually became hollow.
As a skill that can be mastered at the second level of "Path of Fire Sword", Winter Snake can bring it to its extreme and perfectly develop every bit of its hidden power.
At this critical moment of life and death, he had no choice but to fight.
"Go! Round up and suppress!"
At this time, the Bentang warriors who arrived, under the captain's order, surrounded Dong Snake.
Their movements were extremely agile, and the black armor moved across the blurry black shadows at high speed.
The sight was not clear at night, which made the warriors look like wandering ghosts. A company of four people approached from four directions: southeast, northwest, and besieged the winter snake almost simultaneously.
The blade reflected the cold light of the moon, blocking the winter snake's retreat, and screamed past.
咻咻咻咻——
Winter Snake stood up with its broken body, expressionless, raised its barely movable right hand, and danced with its stick crazily.
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding! !
The cane was swung rapidly and collided with the incoming long knife at high frequency, making a crisp sound and sparks constantly.
A vague ball seemed to form around its body, blocking the blade.
Suddenly, Winter Snake struck back without any warning.
His empty eyes were emotionless and emotionless.
Hu——
The cane threw out a curved afterimage, with terrifying power, hitting the head of a Blade Hall warrior.
The latter raised his knife and deflected it, but was shocked to find that the attacking cane penetrated his knife...
The next second, he felt pain in his left chest.
Looking down, the cane suddenly penetrated from behind him to his chest, piercing his heart!
“Pfft——”
This Bendo warrior vomited blood and his eyes were horrified.
The winter snake behind him had an indifferent expression. He pulled out the handle of his staff with a sudden movement, pulled out a short sword, and swung it violently.
Chi!
A head wearing an iron-spiked helmet was casually chopped off by the winter snake!
"It's an illusion..."
The other warriors were shocked.
They were not aware of Winter Snake's movements just now. It was not until their companion was killed that they were shocked to see that the other party had broken away from the siege and ducked to the other side.
Being blinded is not terrible.
The terrible thing is that even the gnosis and spiritual vision have been deceived, and I still don’t know it...
Qiang!
Winter Snake sheathed the dagger in her staff and suddenly raised it to her side.
A dazzling spark burst out.
The captain of the Blade Samurai suddenly appeared next to Winter Snake. It had transformed into a huge beast covered in black fur. It had solemn eyes and was wrestling with it while holding a long knife in both hands.
“Just in time...”
Winter Snake hissed.
He raised his eyes, and his green eyes suddenly burst into light, passing in front of the captain.
The latter actually let go of the winter snake in front of him, turned around and swung his sword, slashing at a warrior under his command.
Clang, Clang, Clang! !
The two sides fought and retreated. The black-armored warrior's face changed slightly, and he turned into a humanoid beast as a last resort. At the same time, he shouted quickly:
"Captain!"
However, the black-armored captain turned a deaf ear and continued to concentrate on swinging his sword and entering the battle.
It seemed like...
Thinking of his comrades as winter snakes.
“Mirage!” Dong Snake stood in the encirclement, moving non-stop, swinging his staff and pointing at the other black-armored warriors.
The green light bloomed from the spar at the end of the staff again.
It was as bright as an aurora, flickering and flowing, sweeping across all the Bendo warriors. Seven or eight of them were affected. Their bodies swelled and hair grew. They turned their long swords and slashed at their companions.
For a time, there was chaos.
After doing this, the already seriously injured Winter Snake couldn't help but cough up blood violently again.
"Poof!" He staggered a few steps after spitting out a pool of blood. At the same time, the hair becomes dry and white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the skin becomes loose and wrinkled.
"Damn it..." Winter Snake cursed.
He overused his own essence and overdrawn the strength of his body, causing irreversible damage to his body.
The 200-year natural lifespan originally possessed by a fifth-level Kusei has been lost for decades as a result.
This caused him great pain.
Soon, he turned around and ran away without looking back.
Although the movement is limping, the speed is still not slow.
But just when he escaped from the encirclement and ran a few dozen meters, he suddenly stopped again.
Winter Snake raised its head, its face twitching, and a trace of despair flashed through its increasingly cloudy green eyes.
Because right ahead, in the middle of the path surrounded by garbage dumps, a knight in bone armor riding a ferocious white sheep was standing there carrying a giant hammer, blocking the way.
Under the moonlight, this knight looks like the god of death.
“Tonight, you will definitely die!”
The mad king pulled the reins, and the white sheep raised its front hooves.
Immediately, the knight leaped, and the giant hammer passed through a compressing arc in mid-air, and fell like a meteor.
"Die! Hahahaha!!"
Winter Snake wanted to dodge, but as soon as its legs exerted force, there was a sudden snapping sound. The leg bones, which had long been unable to support themselves, cracked.
Can’t escape...
His pupils shrank sharply.
"Block it!!" Winter Snake hissed, raised his cane, and repeated his old trick.
The obviously dim green light flashed rapidly and then suddenly condensed, forming a ball to protect the winter snake.
Boom——
Boom! ! !
The wheel-shaped stone hammer landed with a crash, smashing the "green ball" instantly!
After the barrier collapsed, it exploded again!
Green light scattered like stars.
But this time, Winter Snake had no way to avoid it, and was hit by the unabated square-headed sledgehammer - the cane, the top crystal, and his arms were crushed to pieces in an instant!
Crackling!
The winter snake didn't even have time to scream, its chest was collapsed, and its whole body flew out, rolling endlessly.
At the same time, due to actual contact with the hammer head, the soul of the winter snake was injured by the power attached to the wheel, causing it to let out an uncontrollable dull roar.
The feral knight rushed out, followed by another hammer.
Winter Snake, whose face was distorted, collapsed in a pool of blood, turned its head with difficulty, and stared at the terrifying figure of the knight with only one eye. It opened its mouth, but could not make any sound.
Boom! !
The stone hammer fell and the ground shook.
A burst of dust fell like rain. Ji Lan took back the stone hammer, only to find that in the large sunken pit on the ground, there was no mutilated body of the winter snake...
He turned his head and looked to the left hand side. far away.
More than ten meters away, a strange figure arrived at an unknown time, carrying a limp winter snake in its hand.
The latter is dying, but not dead yet.
He seemed to see the hope of life, his old face glowed with brilliance, and he spoke weakly, with a trembling voice:
"Tower... Tower Master, I'm sorry, I missed it. ”
Although the voice was very low, Gilan still heard it.
This couldn't help but make his heart tremble.
Tower owner...
The leader of the secret society "White Dove Tower"!
I saw this strange man with waist-length white hair, tied up with a red silk hairband. His face is delicate and handsome, with a smile.
Wearing a beige retro dress with gold trim, pleated leg-of-mutton sleeves, a small waistcoat cape, and a palm-sized emerald harp hanging on the chest.
What is particularly eye-catching is a silver carved formal sword (ceremonial sword, with more decorative significance than practical significance) hanging on the man's waist. It is similar to the cage sword, but only half a meter long. It is a kind of short sword).
Ji Lan felt a strong aura of death from the sword.
Furthermore, the man only wore suede gloves on his left hand, and the surface of the gloves was also covered with snake scale patterns, which seemed to be extraordinary.
"'Yiner'...?"
Jilan said solemnly.
The white-haired man looked at the sheep knight in front of him with a smile, and said:
"What a powerful little guy."
He put down the winter snake casually, letting it collapse on the ground and gasping for breath, and then said:
"A fourth-level body, but Able to unleash top level 5 strength...especially the unreasonable mental strength and physical strength, which suppressed Winter Snake in all directions."
"No wonder Para Celsus will accept you. As a student, he is indeed a rare occult genius in a century!"
"But..."
The chanter slowly placed his hands on his waist.
In his mouth, with an ancient melody, he chuckled and chanted:
"I think I should take action and strangle you in the cradle. Otherwise, looking back many years later, I will regret the wrong path I took tonight. . ”
噌——
A shocking clang sounded, echoing in all directions.
A dazzling silver light flashed.
Jilan then saw the carved silver sword in the shape of a sharp triangle, already in front of him, less than ten centimeters away!
In an instant, the chanter drew his sword.
The speed was so fast that Jilan was frightened.
He raised his giant hammer and blocked it forward.
Clang! !
The silver glow is in full bloom.
Jilan felt an overwhelming force rushing towards him.
Not even the feral sheep sitting down could bear it.
Pap-tat-tat!
The feral sheep staggered back a few steps while carrying him, leaving only a string of green flaming hoof prints on the ground. Ji Lan quickly hit the ground with a stone hammer, and then regained his balance.
He looked up and his pupils shrank.
Because the chanter disappeared.
On one side, the other party’s voice suddenly came from the other side:
“This mount of yours is quite interesting, it seems to have the shadow of March’s ‘Gladiator’ journey... So, you developed it alone Can the new essence borrow power from other sources? ”
"Well, it is indeed similar to the power of the 'director'."
"?!" Jilan did not turn around to look, but swung the stone hammer and hit his side.
Hoo——
Bang! ! !
Jilan felt a counter-shock force coming from the hammer handle.
The chanter was seen standing beside him. There was obviously a huge difference in body size between the two sides, but the other side was able to withstand Jilan's giant hammer with just one hand.
"What is your transformation skill?"
The chanter raised his head, looked at Jilan on the sheep's back, and asked with a smile.
"What a powerful force, not inferior to the fifth level of the body spiral..."
Kaka.
The chanter was seen clasping the bottom of the hammer with one hand, and the snake scale pattern on the suede gloves began to squirm.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Jilan grinned a cruel smile.
"Quenching!!"
Then, with a shake of his hand, he transmitted the concussive power of the secret technique "Quenching Furnace".
Ke Yin's expression remained unchanged and he pushed his hand hard.
Not only did the concussive force fail to act on him, it instead reversed and attacked Jilan.
Bang! !
Jilan felt his entire right arm numb, his muscles tingling, his bones sore, and he almost lost his grip on the stone hammer.
The feral sheep under the seat also cried out in pain, turned into a ball of green fire in the shock, and was forcibly recalled to the spiritual kingdom.
Gilan landed heavily and took two steps back.
He stood with a hammer, and his mind instantly thought of the farmer's thoughts when he faced the sixth-level "traitor" in the nightmare monument in Rude Mine.
The "Guidance Tips" can barely tell that the chanters are both "traitors", but they are stronger, far stronger than the farmers in their heyday!
The opponent's hand should belong to the power of the "traitor".
‘Even the secret skills I released betrayed me? ! ’
Gilan felt incredible.
Fortunately, in the "Wang Lin" state, he could stay calm and think at all times, and the opponent's strong suppression did not make Ji Lan lose his mind.
The chanter's sword has struck again.
Jilan took a step forward and struck the silver sword with his palm. There was a clang and blood burst out from his palm.
But he turned a blind eye to this and slapped down the chanter who was half a length shorter than him.
The latter smiled and extended his hand as well.
The gloved hand made a fist and struck Gilan right in the palm——
Boom! !
The terrifying gas exploded, twisting and undulating.
Jilan felt excruciating pain.
But he still grinned crazily and hissed:
"Solution!"
In view of the strength of the enemy, Jilan did not hold back and directly took out his second trump card -
Alchemy.
Crack! !
The silver arc leaped from Jilan's palm and spread to cover the chanter's hand in an instant.
The latter raised his eyebrows and let out a light sigh.
At the same time, he closed his hands and retreated.
Wow——
But in this fleeting moment, the chanter's gloves turned into powder and flew away.
If he hadn't reacted quickly enough and pulled back in time, the entire palm would have been forcibly decomposed by Jilan!
"Pala's alchemy..."
The chanter was very surprised.
It seems that he did not expect that at such a young age, Gilan would acquire Para Celsus' signature ability.
"Then you can't live anymore."
The chanter smiled.
"The fun ends here..."
Whoosh——
His figure disappeared instantly.
Gilan moved almost at the same time, dodging to one side without warning.
Ke Yin's speed was obviously faster. With a slash of his silver sword, he cut through Jilan's bone and stone armor, leaving a deep gash in his waist and blood splattered out.
‘The original level is too different...’
Jilan’s heart sank.
(End of this chapter)