Legend has it that the sword in the lake, which was supposed to shine and illuminate the world with its unique light, emitted a pitch-black glow and a low roar in Arthur's hand.And Arthur's hand holding the sword also has a strange circle of light at the wrist, as if suppressing this sword with divine power.Despite this, every swing of the twin swords in Arthur's hands took away a fresh life.It was a massacre of the players present.All the players who survived the luck and tried to escape could not escape Arthur's desperate sword wheel.Seeing this, Jobbuterrand shouted, "ID card!
Smash your ID cards!
”Many players woke up from a dream and remembered that there was such a way as to leave the field with their identity cards, and they crushed their identity cards one after another, but the expected light of transmission did not appear."
Do you think I'm going to let you out alive now?"
Arthur smiled wickedly, specks of blood bearing the insidious, dark nature of his handsome face.A curtain of light lit up on the belt around Arthur's waist that could be seen but felt, "I've studied for a long time, and finally found the frequency of shielding teleportation, and now, you're all lambs waiting to be served."
Tremble, weep, wait for you, but my tolerance. ”A few thoughts flashed through Jobbutron's mind, and he sensed a very strange question: "Why didn't Arthur let these people go?"
”But soon, Jobron understood Arthur's intentions.With each life Arthur lost, the aperture on his bowl became brighter, and the sword of the lake slashed even more faintly.It is obvious that Arthur is using the current players as living sacrifices to suppress and even pollute the sword spirit in the sword in the lake.Thinking of this, Jot Brown shouted, "Demere, Bass, run with the runners, away from Arthur!"
”DeMill and Bas glanced at each other, and without questioning, they immediately went into action.What they need to do is simply run with these panicked oil bottles, and the faster they run, the better.So, one of them led the way in front, and the other drove behind.The players didn't recognize Jot Brown at this time, but they did recognize DeMill and Bass, who were out of the picture.The two of them raised their arms and shouted, and gathered the scattered crowd and led them like a flock.Arthur naturally saw through Jobbutron's tricks, how could he easily let Joe Brown succeed.He raised his sword and swung it in the air, creating a circle with a black light, and then a set of shining armor emerged from the void and shrouded Arthur's body.The design of the armor resembles a giant wolf standing in the shape of a human, full of power, and at the same time, on the gilded surface are the gorgeous patterns and knife marks left in the past.1.
After equipping the armor, Arthur's movements did not become sluggish, but his movements were much lighter.As he ran, the streamer from his eyes left a faint blue trail in place.At the same time, Jot Brown dropped the weight of his body and removed the heavy and cumbersome hazmat suit.Under the protective clothing, there are pieces of iron that cling to the body.When Demir saw this scene, he cursed in his heart, "This kid still has a backhand!"
What a pervert!
”Together, the weight of these pieces of iron is more than two hundred kilograms, which is equivalent to the weight of two adults.And Jot Brown had been carrying these pieces of iron on his back before, and then exercised his physique.This is one of Jote Brown's back-ups, and that is the physicality after a long period of exercise.Arthur was quick, but Jobron was faster than him!
At the moment when Arthur was about to run to the front of the crowd, Jot Brown had just shed all his weight.As Arthur swung his sword triumphantly and prepared to kill, Buzz, at the back of the group, raised his shield and prepared to block.Time seemed to stop suddenly, and Jobron appeared out of thin air in front of Bass and kicked on the surface of the shield that Bass had raised!
Buzz felt the huge force coming from the shield and almost couldn't stand up and was about to fall backwards, while DeMille, who led the team, rushed behind Buzz and supported Buzz's backward body."
I'm obedient, is this the speed that people should have?"
DeMill looked at Jobutron, who had pounced on Arthur and carried the battle dozens of meters away.Jot Brown put away the white tusks, which were of little use at this time, and held the Enma Knife in one hand in his right hand, while the ebony in his left hand was in the middle of the charge.The Enma Blade in his right hand accurately blocked Arthur's thunderous slash, but the shock from the blade still made Jot Brown's mouth ache."
Joe Buttrand, Jot Brown, you really didn't disappoint me."
Arthur's muffled voice came from under the wolf-headed armor, but Arthur's sword in both hands did not stop.The dazzling sword light on the sword body is like a light wheel that will not stop under the high-speed swing, and it is like a windmill under the high-speed rotation, deadly but extremely beautiful.This exquisite swordsmanship is the result of Arthur's years of precipitation, the result of killing the sword master with his own hands, and the pride that has never been used.The current opponent, Jot Brown, is worthy of Arthur's full force and chopping him to pieces with a sharp sword!
Jobuterrand didn't say a word, but his red eyes were fixed on Arthur's movements, trying to catch Arthur's flaws, and then delivering a fatal blow with ebony.The swords of the two men mingled in a messy piano movement, as noisy as countless blacksmiths striking iron at different rhythms in a small room at the same time.The interplay between the sword and the blade is like a dance party that Spaniards love, staging a passionate tango.Tango is a union between two dancers, but even if it's wrong, it's just a dance.The mistake now will be a fatal blow."
You're almost warmed up, how about a pre-dinner snack?"
Jot Brown suddenly spoke, saying something that made Arthur even more excited."
Oh, so you're not serious?"
Arthur's eyes sparkled, looking forward to the show that Joate Brown was about to bring."
Weakness!
Retardation!
Gravity!
Mage's Hand!
Bondage!
Iceseal!
Earthen Wall!
Ground stabbing!
Space Oppression!
”Jot Brown sheathed his knife and pinched it with his right hand at Arthur, while casting nine spells in a row through a quick chant technique.Arthur didn't dodge, and stood still and let the light of these spells work on him."
Oooh, a torrent of spells from that bad old man from Merlin, it seems that you learned it well.But if that's all there is to it, you're going to disappoint me.Tut. ”Arthur first praised Jobttron's spell chain in a bland tone, but ended with a sneer, as if he didn't look down on Joe Brown's shocking operation at all."
Do you think I'm done?"
Jote Brown looked up and glanced away at Arthur, who had hidden his expression behind his visor, "Then you're wrong, very wrong, and this is just the beginning." ”Arthur ignored Jot Brown's taunt unconcernedly, he just waved the sword in his hand slightly, and the aura of magic and the vision that had descended on him all melted away like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun."
You're just wasting your mana, and when your mana runs out, can you still have the strength to swing your sword?""
We'll see.""
As you wish, declare in advance, the armor on my body is permanently spell immune.""
Oh, then you're dead.""
Say yes, Jobuterrand, my little sweetheart."
Jot Brown didn't talk any more nonsense, but focused and focused on doing what he wanted.Arthur, on the other hand, stood bored, even yawning, without any intention of taking Jobron in his eyes."
Your arrogance will be the epitaph on your grave."
Jot Brown closed his eyes, his outstretched right hand pinched, and the light of more spells lit up one by one."
In the world, there is no absolute immunity to spells, and there is no absolute limit.There is only human ignorance, and the so-called pride. ”The myriad of spell lights were enough to make it impossible to look directly at the sun-like torrent of spells, but in the meantime, Chobuterrand suddenly opened his eyes.Hundreds of spells smashed into Arthur's body at the same time the moment he opened his eyes, and Arthur also felt a strong sense of crisis when Jote Brown opened his eyes."
What kind of spell is this?!
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Wrong!
You're playing me!
”Arthur thought to himself as he forcibly removed his body and instinctively looked into Jot Brown's eyes in an attempt to see what he was going to do next.This knee-jerk move gave Jobtrand the upper hand.All the spells were just smoke bombs to cover his eyes.Forcibly pulling Arthur's spirit into the darkness of his own soul is the real attempt.———— boundless darkness, extreme cold and scorching heat, but Arthur in it was indifferent."
What?
Isn't it filth?
”He scoffed, and an equally filthy and evil wind burned out of his body.That wind, with a gust of whistling, ruthlessly carried away the darkness, the temperature, and the filth left behind by the moon god Kongs in this space.Jobutteran, who was in control of all this, was terrified, knowing that this damn filth was something that big names like Merlin and Jack couldn't solve.And this gust of wind gave Jobuttrand an extremely familiar feeling.This is not the result of spells, nor is it the result of the movement of air in nature.This gust of wind is the wind.Whether it's a breeze, a strong wind, a typhoon, or even a tornado, it's only part of it.The wind in front of you is the source of all winds.And this gust of wind is something that Jot Brown cannot understand, and at the same time it is extremely familiar."
Hasta!"
The name of the King in Yellow came to mind, but this was not the time to dwell on such details, because Jobram had more important things to do.———— reality, DeMille watched from afar as Arthur didn't move after dodging, while Jot Brown walked up to Arthur step by step.Jot Brown aimed his long-standing ebony at Arthur.Specifically, it was aimed at Arthur's hand holding the sword in the lake.The energy condensed in the muzzle of the ebony gun, forming a crimson bullet with a slight black streamer.With the demon's roar, bullets erupted and struck the armoured arm.Bursts of rainbow-colored streamers appeared on the armor, slowly resisting and dissolving the impact of this energy bullet.Ebony and white ivory are arguably one of the best weapons in the world.In front of this spell-immune armor, the bullets fired by ebony are not easily immune.Bursts of residual strength reached the interior of the armor, but Arthur himself could not feel the blazing penetration.Arthur was never a target for Ebony to shoot, the halo on Arthur's wrist was!
That aura suppressed the self-aware sword of the lake from beginning to end, and the sword of the lake kept resisting.It's just that the power of the sword in the lake has been corroded too much, and others don't see this kind of change.Kings are supposed to be tolerant and loving their people.Arthur's twisted and dark mind makes the Sword in the Lake not approve of him, which also means that as long as the oppression of the Sword in the Lake is solved, the Sword in the Lake will not be used by Arthur.Although Arthur's matching sword is strong, it is also a divine weapon carefully crafted by craftsmen, but it is one level lower than the Enma knife in terms of grade.In the previous swordsmanship, Jobuterrand was keenly aware of the difference.Every time he took the initiative to swing his sword and slash it, Arthur raised his sword in the lake to block.When Arthur takes the initiative to stab with his matching sword, and Jot Brown wants to use the cutting edge of the Enma Knife to block, Arthur will always draw his sword and change his movements, using the sword in the lake against the blade of the Enma Knife.Undoubtedly, Arthur's swordsmanship is very superb, and his equipment can be said to be luxurious, but the sword in the lake, a divine weapon, will be the key to Arthur's defeat.The halo on Arthur's wrist was originally the ring he was wearing, and although the material was precious, it could not stop the power of ebony.Cracks appeared in the aura, but by this time Arthur had already woken up, and it only took three breaths before he had been contaminated by Jot Brown's spirit.The filth in Jot Brown's soul was emptied by the wind, as if a layer had been scraped off his hand with a bone scraper.He had splitting headaches, confusion, and even some uncontrollable physical condition."
What did you do?!"
Arthur noticed the crack in the bracelet and immediately roared.Jobuterrand was half-crouched on the ground because of the tearing of his soul, and looked up at Arthur with difficulty, "Your sword, it's not good." ”As soon as the words fell, the sword in the lake in Arthur's hand lit up.It was a blazing white light, the exact opposite of the dark and evil light that had existed before.The aura on Arthur's hand shattered, reverted back to the shape of the ring, and fell to the ground.Rings that had lost all their effectiveness were reduced to slag, and the priceless gems and metals were now useless dust.And the blazing white light, like the flames of the sun, from the blade to the hilt of the sword, scorched the divine weapon that Arthur was trying to hold and grasp.This is a counterattack by the sword in the lake!
It does not allow the wicked to take control of themselves, not even the descendants of Arthur's name!"
AhhhhStop me!!!
”Arthur roared, and the wind streaks that Jobuttrand had seen in his soul appeared.That set of armor, the armor that Arthur was proud of, was resisting the wind on Arthur's body."
Legend has it that the scabbard of the sword in the lake was lost, and you got it back.Now, you're losing to it. ”Although Jobuterron was in pain, he still squeezed out a smile, "Sword in the lake, let's go." ”