"Oh, how did you block that attack just now?
Isn't it just luck?"
Sparron withdrew his magic spear.
In his eyes, that attack seemed to be difficult to dodge or block.
"I have figured out your half-hit kill.
You showed me what it means before."
Xinghan's right hand began to tremble, and the red broken star let out endless howls.
I don't know what kind of damage it has been inside.
"Really?
Then I want to hear what you think of my gun."
Spallon's hands relaxed and he probably won't attack in a short time.
Xinghan stared into Sparron's eyes and said slowly: "A half-hit kill.
You can kill someone without attacking, but even if you don't have to attack, there is always another way to replace it.
I observed that before For a long time, the gun has no power at all except its humble magic power.
Therefore, the source of its ability to kill with half a hit does not lie in it."
"Well, you actually guessed it right.
Indeed, after all the years that I, Spallon, have been on the battlefield, you are the first person to see the clues about Uspal.
Other ordinary people are frightened when they see this gun.
They even tried to snatch it away, huh, those lowly bitches obviously don't understand that the source of this power is me."
Spallon took a breath and asked: "Boy, it's not enough to just know this.
You haven't answered my question yet.
How did you block the blow just now?
To be honest, I was just testing your strength before.
It wasn’t until just now that I really fought against you.”
"Killing intent."
"oh" "This is what half-hit kills rely on.
You use murderous intent as a weapon to create the illusion that you can block the attack as long as you predict your next shot.
But I'm sorry, I have been specially trained in murderous intent.
I can see your murderous intent right away."
"Hey, Bingtong, why don't I know when Xinghan went through this kind of training?"
Yuexing covered her mouth and asked in Bingtong's ear.
Bingtong sighed and said: "Maybe he made it up again.
It might be much easier if Sparon gave up using half-hit kill.
But this shows that" "Are you saying that Mr.
Xingxing Han still can't fully master the half-hit attack?"
Mero suddenly interrupted and asked.
Bingtong didn't speak, but looked solemnly at the battle not far away.
"Hmph, your judgment is good, but if the leader of the royal wolf cavalry only has this kind of strength, I'm afraid he will be laughed at."
Sparron held the gun again, this time his posture was a little different from before.
It seemed like he was planning to fight in close combat.
"Hey, love, can you hold on for a little longer?
You're shaking so much that I can't fight if this continues."
Xinghan raised Broken Star to his mouth and asked softly.
"Xinghan, it's not me who's shaking, it's you."
"I" Xinghan was shocked.
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To be honest, he didn't feel anything abnormal about his wrist at all.
"Maybe Broken Star doesn't want you to continue using her, Xinghan, while I can still control Broken Star, end the battle as soon as possible, otherwise the curse of Honkai may intensify, and Broken Star will leave you early."
Ai's voice was very loud.
In a hurry, Xinghan himself knew that time was running out, and if this battle continued, the situation would be unfavorable to him.
"Please," Xing Han thrust his sword forward, and a burst of black gas suddenly gushes out from the void and wrapped around the sword in large quantities, "My sword is called the Broken Star Throne Mode, which starts the Black Moon Apocalypse.
Sir, welcome your master."
"call" The black whirlwind touched the dust on the ground, and Sparron did not dare to move forward easily.
He had heard about the throne transformation of the forbidden weapon, but he did not expect it to be such a shock.
At close range, he felt that all the magic power in his body was being absorbed by it.
It's like a whirlwind tearing apart, it's like hell "Black Moon, Sickle" The black sword energy suddenly rushed out of the whirlwind, and Sparron was unable to dodge.
The sword energy caused large sparks on the magic gun.
He withstood the impact of the black blade until the effect of the sword energy completely disappeared.
"Tch, are you kidding me?"
Spallon licked the blood that flowed from his gauntlet, and then spit it on the ground.
The black hurricane gradually dissipated, and after mastering the magic props connected to the black moon, Xinghan could naturally use Broken Star's throne form.
This seemed to have a different feel from the one he used against Jiaye before.
It might be the first time he truly connected.
This feeling of relaxation comes only when you use magic props.
"I'm sorry, I don't have much time.
Let's end this battle quickly."
Xinghan glanced at the black iron city gate behind Sparron.
That is the road to the third level.
He must pass here no matter what.
"I thought there would be some big change.
It turns out that the appearance of the sword has changed.
But you are still as weak as before.
Don't think that you can defeat me because of your good insight."
Sparon still said He looked at Xinghan arrogantly, as if there was no room for anyone in his eyes.
"Then how do you explain the injury on your hand?"
"Tch, it was just an accidental brush.
Do you really think you can beat me?"
After saying that, Spallon sprinted towards Xinghan, and the magic power wrapped around his body shook the ground and the air.
Sure enough, He is a general who dominates the battlefield, and his aura is incomparable to that of ordinary soldiers.
"bite" The two weapons came into direct contact for the first time.
I could hardly feel anything from the gun.
Instead, it was the magic power covering Sparron's body.
It almost reached the level of a magister.
Very few people would use physical weapons.
When they deliberately practice magic, they often pursue the ultimate burst of power, just like the furious bloodline, and this is also the most terrifying place.
"hey-hey" Xing Han's brows suddenly frowned.
The magic gun in Sparon's hand actually shot out a straight beam of light from the tip of the gun.
"呲呲呲" The beam of light instantly penetrated Xinghan's left shoulder and a clock tower behind him.
While feeling the pain, the clock tower also collapsed suddenly.
"What?"
Xinghan originally wanted to evacuate to a safer place, but he didn't expect that Spallon's magic gun would produce such a strong sense of oppression on his sword.
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If he evacuated forcefully now, he might lose his left half of his body.
Want it "Do you think there is only one form of Uspal?
By the way, let me tell you, everything you said before is wrong, from the half-hit kill to your so-called killing intent, they are just my tools to make you more confident to fight with me.
Just an excuse” Now Xinghan can't even speak a word.
A large hole was punched through his left shoulder.
Fortunately, his arm has not lost feeling.
Blood has begun to pour out of the wound.
If this continues, Spallon will Even without taking action, he can kill himself with the surge of blood.
"Boy, you said this gun has no magic power, right?
Haha, that's just because my magic power is too strong, leaving no room for this gun to function.
As for the murderous intention, that thing has been there since I was four years old. " "Uh" Bad situations happened again and again, and his left arm started to show signs of weakness.
Once he lost this power, Spallon's magic weapon would cut on his body in a second, "Broken Star, if I were still you Master, please lend me some more of your power."
"boom" An unexpected explosion suddenly came, and Spallon was also frightened, and quickly jumped out of the battle.
The black moon in his hand has turned back into Broken Star.
Xinghan looked up at the sky in frustration and laughed at himself: "Isn't this okay?
Broken Star, how much do you hate me?"
"You said I hate you" "Hmph, yes, I hate you.
Your weakness in strength can never make up for my expectations for you."
The world in front of him seemed to be suspended, everything was shrouded in gray, and suddenly a girl in a black skirt floated in front of his eyes.
"You said we would separate in six days, right?"
Xinghan asked slowly.
"So what, I wish I could end everything now.
The next master can be anything, as long as he is stronger than you."
Broken Star floated towards the stagnant Sparon in the distance, and said: "The battle between you and him , Have you used all your strength, my master?"
"" "Don't you say anything?
Do you think that by locking me in with Black Moon, I can't interfere with the outside world?
Don't forget, it's not the blood contract that drives Black Moon's liberation, it's my power.
Master, haven't you always been there?
Do you plan to get to know me better?"
Broken Star slowly landed on the ground and walked around on the ground with bare feet.
"I"
"That's right.
The first time I met my forbidden weapon was a year later.
The other forbidden weapon supplicants should have met on the same day.
I can't say that.
At that time, I remember that you had two weapons in total.
Forbidden Device, you saw the flow gap at that time, right?"
"Yes."
"If Mayfair hadn't signed the contract for us, I would have definitely found someone stronger.
Regardless of good or evil, he would have been my master.
What a pity."
Brokenstar smoothed his hair and walked slowly to a nearby coffee shop.
"I will let Mayfair continue to conclude our contract."
"But you are now in the continent of Erri Lanka.
Regret, Master, that you didn't bring Mayfair with you."
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Brokenstar poured a cup of coffee, took a sip and said with a smile.
"Can I ask you a question?"
Xinghan lowered his head and asked softly.
"Can."
"The first time I asked you to lend me your power, why did you agree?"
Broken Star was stunned for a while, and then said after a long time: "Because there were no signs of collapse at that time, it doesn't matter if I let you live a little longer.
If you die, I will be the real ownerless forbidden weapon.
Let alone liberation, just Not even evolution is possible.”
"Aren't you afraid that I will die in that guy's hands now?
Or do you think I can beat him?"
Broken Star fell into a logical confusion for a moment, and couldn't make any way forward or forward.
She was not an intelligent forbidden weapon like Ancient Water, and she had much less considerations than it.
"Hey, Broken Star" "what" "If you promise to lend me your power one last time, we can end this contract today":