In this high-intensity, calculating battle, Fen Wuxia could not continue to use the flash technique to attack. Because that would require your own computing power, which is the key to suppressing Sauron. If you let go even a little bit, you may have to face a counterattack.
The situation of being unable to attack for a long time made her feel a little irritated for no reason. It was because of this slight flaw in his emotions that Sauron threw the mace, carrying huge wind pressure, and came towards him.
He narrowly dodged this strike. He wanted to attack when his opponent lost his weapon. Unexpectedly, Sauron turned into black mist and crossed a short distance in an instant. He came to the weapon that was thrown away by Fen. behind. He grabbed the flying mace in mid-air, turned around and hit it hard. The lich was caught off guard and took the hit. But she jumped away, exited the battle circle, and returned to the outside of someone's magic circle to expel evil.
Rubbing the side where he was hit. Despite her current physical strength, this heavy hit still made her feel like her internal organs were about to spit out from her mouth. Amber blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, showing that the opponent had indeed left damage on her body.
After wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, Fen inserted the ship-cutting knife on the ground next to the box cutter. She just wanted to cool down her burning brain. However, the situation of the person opposite her didn't seem to be any better than hers, so she didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue her.
Sauron adjusted the encirclement of the orcs to create greater pressure on the crater. No matter small orcs or strong orcs, they cannot withstand the aftermath of the battle between the enemy and ourselves. This is not a consideration for him at all. As long as these human lives can turn into a disadvantage for his opponent, he doesn't care no matter how many people die.
During this short respite, Fen didn't have the extra energy to argue with others, but it didn't mean that Haggiri would let her go. The sword monster smiled strangely and said: "I have told you before, it is impossible to defeat the opponent just by relying on the scraps of metal in your hands. Use me, use me! I guarantee it will work. I have used it once. You'll become addicted."
Although he wanted to complain about the other party, it had never said any nonsense before, and there was no such thing as 'told him before', but Fen still thought about and summarized the previous battle. Whether it's magical power, or the speed of calculation and thinking, he has gradually gained an advantage, but he just can't break through that hard turtle shell.
The lightly-armed self seems to have a speed advantage, but in fact, in such a battle, speed and change are all calculated by the enemy and ourselves. No matter how fast you go, you can't guard against the mace that happens to be blocking the middle of the road, waiting for you to crash into it!
The saying "Only fast but not broken" advocated by someone is just a joke in a battle of this level. When the two sides squeeze their senses, speed, and skills to the limit, and there is no room for changing their moves, the one who is superior will have the last laugh.
But like this, he has clearly begun to suppress his opponent, but he cannot break through the defense. It can only be said that the dragon scales coupled with the so-called technology cannot meet the minimum requirements for this level of combat. Fen looked at the ship-cutting knife helplessly. Although he had already felt that the ship-cutting sword might be quite useful, if he had targeted the old gods a thousand years ago, he would not have used such a weapon.
"If I pull you out, it doesn't matter here." Fen suddenly asked.
Haggiri, who loved talking, would certainly know who Fen was talking to. He said cheerfully: "Don't worry, the group of people opposite also want the ring to be completed, but they just don't use the method that our family wants. So they will only interfere, not destroy the casting process, let alone Kill people before the ring is completed. He would call me in just because he couldn't build the ring without being distracted and resisting the interference."
"So it's you." What Fen was referring to was the other two forces she had when she was fighting Sauron. One was weak and the other was weak, but they were everywhere. Fight with her against the dark lord who comes from nowhere, and use the same method to start an invisible battle.
Another result of this battle is the twin towers not far away that did not originally exist but are now visible. One is Lin's dream magic tower. Fen has seen the appearance of this tower from someone's description and painting.
Another black tower is much higher than the fifth floor. The top of the tower is similar to the Great Sage's Tower in the past. It has pointed walls like ears, with a huge magic eyeball condensed in the middle. But that eyeball is definitely not an arcane eye, but some kind of evil. As soon as you look at it, you seem to be sucked into it.
The appearance of the twin towers means that the world in front of us is someone's dream starry sky, but it has just been eroded by external gods. The trouble is undoubtedly the big guy in front of him.
The Orc Legion under the command of Sauron changed its encircling posture and adopted an offensive posture, and the target was not just themselves. Fen was also keenly aware that someone's ring-making process seemed to have reached a critical juncture.
With a tap of his heel, Fen untied the magic gun tied behind his heel and the back of his waist, and threw them on the ground aside.
The power of the magic gun is too small, and dealing with the enemy in front of you is like scratching the opponent's itch. The modified parsley may be able to cause damage, but it takes too long to store energy and is difficult to use. Although you can use guerrilla warfare to wear down your opponent's vitality and ultimately win. But doing that takes time, and what is most lacking now seems to be time.
He reached out and grasped the hilt of Hagakiri's sword, and with a little force, he pulled it out from the ground. Fen concentrated on the enemy in front of her. She knew that this was not an opponent that could be defeated easily. The invisible battle has never stopped, forces penetrate each other, offense and defense are constantly exchanged, and as long as one is careless, it may lead to defeat. And I don't seem to have the capital to lose. If I care about this group of people...
The next moment, Fen appeared next to Sauron, and the battle started again! 61
However, the Hakakiri wielded in the hand is no longer a Hakakiri. Not only the appearance has changed, but the length, weight, and feel of the sword have also changed.
When it is waved, white flames flow out, as if it has no body. When it hit Sauron's mace, it not only embedded itself in the hammer body, but even shook the tall body of the black-armored giant with unparalleled force.
In this stalemate, it can be seen that between the patterns of the sun and the moon on the sword, there are seven shining stars. There are many runes with mysterious power on the sword, but in fact, if you look closely, every stroke and every line of these runes is composed of runes. Even the seemingly natural patterns on the blade are actually dense and subtle runes.
As it resisted Sauron's mace, the symbol of the sun glowed faintly in red, and the moon glowed softly in silver. As the two men competed in a stalemate in terms of strength, Hakakiri cut into the hammer body bit by bit!
Sauron, who had been silent and as calm as a giant mountain, said in shock for the first time: "The Holy Sword of Nasir!"
The lich holding the sword said nothing. She was still adapting to the mutated weapon in her hand, and she didn't even have time to curse. On the contrary, it was the talkative Haggiri, how could he give up the opportunity to talk and said: "I knew you would be frightened if things turned out like this, so be afraid. But don't think that I am the sword you broke. I am stronger than it." Infinitely higher."
As if he knew that the mace was no longer reliable, Sauron advanced instead of retreating. He turned the hammer and twisted it, and immediately let Fen take off the holy sword of Narsil. Little did they know that this was also done deliberately by the Lich.
After twisting off the enemy's weapons, Sauron opened his bow from left to right, trying to hit the person with the hammer handle on one side, and punching the side with the other side. But he missed both, and Fen flashed away from the spot.
The Lich's computing power was slightly reduced, but with the person who forged the ring as the center, the cyan light rapidly expanded outward like a dense circuit, instantly affecting the two people in the battle, making up for the vacancy left by Fen. The combined strikes at this alternating moment made Sauron's movements and reactions a beat slower.
Pushing forward step by step, Fen increased his speed to a level unimaginable by ordinary people. He raised his hands in a downward slashing position, as if he was holding a weapon. However, showing off with bare hands will certainly not frighten the Dark Lord. Sauron's best chance now is to get up close and strangle this woman without any armor.
But what he didn't expect was that Nasir's Holy Sword suddenly disappeared from where it was stuck on the mace, appeared in the hands of the person in front of him, and slashed down. Sauron only had time to raise his arm to block it, but it transformed into Nasir's Hakiri, which was not comparable to a ship-cutting sword.
Fen, who has completely mastered the new form of hakakiri, concentrated all her power, tangible and intangible, on the blade of the sword, slicing through the arm that was almost thicker than her thigh without any hindrance, and split it open along with it. That dark breastplate.
Step back, level the sword, and then move forward!
The box cutter pierced Sauron's chest and sank into the sword's hilt. The two of them were almost face to face, eye to eye.
Suddenly, countless images flashed through Fen's mind, telling how an Ainu with a lofty status degenerated and eventually became a malicious ghost that could only wander in the wilderness.
Fen was freed from the illusion almost instantly. She knew that this was the version of herself that the enemy in front of her had revealed in order to read her past and confront it.
Putting his remaining intact big hand on the face of the woman in front of him, the man under the black armor seduced in an extremely soft voice: "Come to me and rule the world with me. Let this lost land, Return to His due track; let the creatures on earth be tempered in suffering, and let those who are greedy for pleasure understand the cruelty of the world. You and I are the same people, and with me here, you will not fail this time."
The black fire in his eyes only flickered, then suddenly exploded, as if it was about to break free and spray into the face of the enemy in front of him. Fen gritted his teeth and said viciously: "I don't care what the world has become. The biggest mistake you made was to appear in front of me. You were so self-destructive that you were hit again and again, and in the end you were filled with grievances. I curse other losers. Don’t compare the fire of hatred in my chest to yours. You don’t deserve it!”
Turning the sword over, exerting force with his waist and legs, Fen cut the box upwards! Like a silver-white horse, it streaked across the sky. He even cut Sauron's head upward from his chest into two halves, the left and right.
The incandescent flames adhered to the cut-off body, constantly melting the black mist that condensed the body. Under the white flames, Sauron's shadow on the ground kept rolling. Although there was no sound, there seemed to be a shrill howl echoing.
At the same time, the sound of blacksmithing spread to everyone's ears. The sound seems to be knocking into people's hearts. There is even the inconvenient one, where the heart beats as the hammer hits the anvil, and it is no longer capable of itself.
This sound dominated everything.
