eurekapd Chapter 312 3 Kill
Chapter 312 3 Kill
Sweat had already appeared on the forehead of the [Resurrected One]. This was a feeling that he had not felt for a long time.
His breathing was rapid, his whole body was trembling, and his cheeks were hot. These were signs of nervousness. Blood was rushing from his blood vessels to his face, and his heart began to beat rapidly.
This is the instinct of living things. When encountering danger, life's own survival instinct will burst out all its potential, and all the locks that restrict its survival will be broken in the face of life.
How long has it been since you encountered such a situation?
Ever since I became like this, I have been walking on the edge of life and death. If I am not careful, I might be doomed.
But now I am a legend.
Unlike that useless guy called "Priest" over there, I am not a fake like him.
He increased his speed, trying with all his might to corrode Caesar's mind, but there seemed to be a dam there, and no matter how fierce the torrent was, it could not break through that last line of defense.
No, that’s not right, this analogy is wrong!
That's not a dam!
That's the ocean!
All the unwilling resentment is like a stream flowing into the sea. The final result will only be that it will be assimilated by the sea, rather than bursting the sea.
"Boom!!"
Rumbling thunder sounded there and the battle began.
"Qiang!!!"
The sound of swords colliding with each other resounded, and the sound of swords reached the sky.
The power of the Demon Sword Emperor was exerted to the limit, and the scene in the sky changed. It should have been daytime, but the sun and the moon in the sky were rotating rapidly. The flow of time was blurred at this moment. On one side of the horizon was the burning setting sun, and on the other side was the hook-like bright moon.
This is his domain. The mystery of the Demon Sword Emperor is hidden in the dusk and dawn.
"Pfft!!"
At just the first collision, Clayman spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. The setting sun and the bright moon in the sky were both dazed for a moment, as if they were about to break into pieces.
The giant python burning with blue flames and the hundred-meter-tall corpse giant attacked towards Caesar together, following closely behind Clayman's attack.
In this situation, the Warcraft and the Corpse Puppets, who had no connection with each other, chose to join forces.
This is a melee, and the strongest person will be besieged by everyone because he poses the greatest threat.
Obviously, there are four legends on the side of the [Resurrected], and they should have the most advantage in terms of numbers, but it still chose to attack Caesar. This is a judgment it made instinctively. Caesar is much more threatening than all of them combined!
A ghostly figure flapped its wings of light, and just as they brushed past, a raging demonic flame lit up on the sword in his hand, which then condensed into a part of the sword.
Can you still say that it is a long sword?
No, that's not right.
To say that it was a sword was too heavy, but to say that it was a tombstone was too thin.
What is chanted on the sword is the epitaph of the dead.
The huge sword pierced straight through the python's jaw and tore its entire skull apart. The flames on the python's body jumped and rolled restlessly, trying to throw it away, but failed.
The green flames on its body were gradually extinguished, replaced by pitch-black demonic flames.
The demonic flame spread across its body, quickly covering it.
Akhtar was horrified to find that he had lost control of his body. The black flames had taken away his power of movement. From that moment on, his body no longer belonged to him.
Under the control of the demonic flame, the entire giant python wrapped around the body of the corpse giant, strangling it tightly and trying to crush it.
The two bodies were pressed tightly together, and their bones creaked.
The corpse giant wanted to reach out and take it off, but the latter tightened it more and more.
The two giants were entangled with each other, rolling on the ground and fighting each other.
Clayman regrouped and attacked again, wanting to help his teammates.
If these two guys continue to fight like this, the manpower on our side will be reduced and we will definitely lose.
And the [Resurrected One] who was flipping through the [Book of Regret] in the distance also noticed something was wrong. The faster the [Book of Regret] was flipped, the more vigorously the black demonic flame burned.
This won't work at all.
Burning on the black demonic flame was an extreme fighting spirit, and that fighting spirit was fueled by the resentment that surged into his body.
He made a prompt decision and stopped flipping through the [Book of Regret] in his hand. Instead, he used it as a magic weapon.
"Back off!" he shouted, and thousands of ghost hands stretched out from the shadows behind him to support the [Priest].
The latter would die soon if he didn't help.
At this time, he was finally able to retreat from there and no longer had to endure Fudan's pursuit.
If we continue fighting now, something will go wrong.
Retreat.
The premise is that you can retreat.
The [Priest] was in a very miserable state at this time. His snake hair was almost consumed, leaving only the two thickest ones, but only his bones were left. With the help of the [Resurrected], he was able to live in this world in this form.
The snake hair on his head also inherited this ability. Even though there were only bones, they could move, but they looked a little funny.
Fudan didn't know the ability of the legend in front of him, so he didn't rush into pursuit.
She was more worried about Caesar's condition there.
still have a question.
That's the situation with the night elf tribe down there.
After finding out it was Caesar, she sent a message back, asking them to hold on as long as possible.
With the power of the Sky Curtain, and the fact that most of them have been blessed, if the power of the entire clan is poured into the Sky Curtain, it might be able to hold on for a while.
But this is the only way.
If only she and Akhtar were fighting, the gang would still have a chance to escape.
But with so many legends fighting here, anyone who dares to come out from the sky will die.
They still have a chance of survival by hiding underground and looking for hope under the protection of the sky.
I just don’t know how they are doing now, and whether they can still hold on.
The situation on the battlefield changes rapidly. The demon god burning with pitch-black magic flames seems to have completely ignored the opponent in front of him. Even with a legendary leader like Clayman in charge, they cannot escape the fate of failure. It is only a matter of time.
"boom!!"
Another huge explosion was heard, and a huge mushroom cloud rose. The horror of this force could be felt within a thousand miles.
The green flame burning in this area gradually went out, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out of the mouth of the [Resurrected One].
Snowflakes fell from the sky, cooling down the temperature of the earth that had been burning for a long time.
[The ever-changing mind-controlling demon species - Akhtar]
wipe out!
【Corpse Puppet】
wipe out!
The situation that originally could only be supported by the three together was now tilted to one side, and the only remaining Clayman was completely unable to resist the man's attack.
The sun and the moon rotated in the sky, and the two swords in his hands let out a mournful cry.
"Walk!!"
[The Resurrected] didn't dare to wait any longer. If he waited any longer, he would lose not only a corpse but also his own life.
He took out a stone tablet from his mouth and quickly injected magic power into it, and a strange power emerged.
"【Resurrected】! What do you want to do?" Even while fighting with Caesar, he noticed what happened next.
This guy wants to be a deserter!
"Lord Demon Sword Emperor, I'm asking you to stop this guy." He smiled with his eyes narrowed, sweat constantly appearing on his forehead.
"Friendly reminder, when fighting this kind of guy, it's better not to split yourself into two. Otherwise, you may lose your life."
As expected, due to the distraction, another exchange of blows occurred, and Clayman’s right hand flew high into the air, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.
Cold sweat kept appearing on his head. He took a deep breath and dared not be careless anymore. He stared at his opponent intently.
But what made him angry was that Caesar had no intention of pursuing the victory. His attention was completely focused on the [Resurrected] and [Priest] over there.
Fudan shot an arrow, which flew into the sky and turned into a meteorite with a diameter of several kilometers, attacking the two people over there.
But the [Resurrected One] hooked his finger again, and the pieces of meat in the distance condensed together again.
The tormented soul wailed, but could not escape.
Under his magic power, those pieces of flesh were reassembled into the shape of a corpse giant to help him protect against meteorites from the sky.
Even if the souls are overwhelmed and shattered, they are still summoned back by him, which is extremely painful for those shattered souls.
As the price of being summoned, after this time, they will be completely burned and will not be able to leave any traces of themselves in this world.
The huge giant bent down and protected the [Resurrected] and [Priest] under his body. The meteorites from the sky fell and hit its back heavily, causing a huge impact.
On the giant's chest, there was a blurry face wailing in pain.
This is the soul in the corpse puppet, which is now shattered and on the verge of collapse.
However, the [Resurrected] will not care about this little thing. He will squeeze out all the value he can use, whether it is the body or the soul, or anything else, he will chew it up and swallow it into his stomach.
Just like a black-hearted capitalist who exploits cattle and horses, even if I die, I will shine for him!!!
If you want to evacuate from here, you must cut off the connection between yourself and Caesar, otherwise you will be tracked to the ends of the earth.
This so-called Demon Sword Emperor is not a member of their Black Death Cult, but his disciple joined their Black Death Cult. In order to avenge his disciple, he was deceived into acting with them this time.
The point is not to act together, but to "fool around".
If nothing unexpected happens, this time they tricked him here and caused him to suffer such a huge loss. He will definitely settle the score with them when he recovers.
Besides, he is not one of them and will most likely not work for them in the future, so there is no need to save this guy.
A strange figure emerged from the stone tablet.
The man was quite strange. There was clearly no obstruction to his figure, but once one's eyes moved away from him, one could no longer imprint his image in one's mind.
Caesar grinned, raised the greatsword in his hand, and made a throwing gesture.
He wanted to throw the sword in his hand and use it as a throwing weapon!
For Clayman, this was an unforgivable shame.
The swordsman dropped the sword in his hand, which showed that he did not take him seriously at all.
"Look, I can beat you even without a sword—"
That's probably what it feels like.
It is said that there is a sword school called Kitakami-ryu in this world.
Their sword art is based on self-sacrifice, and they will do anything to kill their opponent, no matter what method or despicable sword technique, even if it means rolling in the mud, they will not hesitate at all.
As a legend in swordsmanship, he had lived for hundreds of years and naturally learned this style.
In their faction, once they encounter an irresistible opponent, they are very likely to throw away the sword in their hands in order to fight to the death.
This is a very clever fighting strategy.
Without the restriction of the hands, the striking distance of the sword can be infinitely extended, and it is often possible to strike an opponent unexpectedly and turn defeat into victory in just one move. Even when facing an absolutely desperate situation, there is still a possibility of a comeback.
Caesar's current move is no different from this one.
However, this move is only used by the Beishenliu swordsmen when they are desperate.
The current Caesar is totally different from this situation.
As the Demon Sword Emperor, even dust particles ten thousand meters away could not escape his eyes. He could clearly capture the eyes with black flames dancing in them, the disdain in them and the sneer on the corner of his mouth.
He did it on purpose!
In an instant, a surge of blood rushed to his mind, and his face, which had turned pale due to blood loss caused by the severance of his right hand, quickly turned red, like a cooked prawn.
asshole! ! !
How dare you! How dare you!!
You look down on me like that!
At that moment, he left everything behind. Even if it could cover the escape of those cowardly guys or he might die as a result, it didn't matter.
He wants to make the guy in front of him pay the price!
The huge sword burning with black flames was thrown out from Xi Ze's hand, like a fire from heaven, indestructible and annihilating everything! !
At the same time, even with only one hand, he launched the most dazzling attack his body could make.
The sky and the earth turned into one color, and the dusk and dawn that were separated by the sword in his hand merged again, turning into the ultimate light and condensing in his hand.
【Meet the Demon】
Kill every devil you see and cut off the dusk with your sword!
You don’t have a sword in your hand, let’s see what you can use to resist!
As he thought this, his figure appeared in front of Caesar in an instant.
His left-handed sword is not at a disadvantage either!
But even the smile on Caesar's face remained unchanged.
The giant sword he threw was blocked by the figure that emerged from the stone tablet, causing huge fireworks.
Just as the sword in his hand was about to pierce through Caesar’s chest, Clayman found that his sword could no longer advance even an inch.
His wrist was crushed and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.
A hand came out from his heart, holding a beating heart.