Feeling the pressure, Artolis turned around suddenly. Appearing behind her was a tall, strong demon spirit man wearing red plate armor.
The high wind blows, blowing its dark cloak. Her long black hair was spread down to her waist, and her blood-red eyes beneath her cold sword-shaped brows revealed ruthless killing intent.
Under the sunlight that filtered through the gray-black gunpowder smoke, a cold light flashed in Artolis's eyes. That was the light reflected from the weapon in the man's hand. The dark red giant sword, which was more than two meters long and as long as his body, was tightly held in his right hand with dark purple scales. The man stood proudly in the sky like a demon. The raised sword locked Artoris's gaze, blocking her from trying to leave.
"Is there anything we can talk about?" Artoris asked calmly, looking directly into each other's eyes.
Five turns to level 151! This was the information given to Artoris by the Analytical Eye. It was not a rank-6 powerhouse that was two levels beyond her. Artoris was slightly relieved about this. But even so, the opponent's strength was still far superior to hers. Her intuition told her that the man was quite dangerous and she must stay away from him as soon as possible.
"You obviously have this opportunity, but you, like those others, did not give this guy a fatal blow. What are you hiding?!" The man's voice was mature and low, and he looked like he was no more than thirty years old. It looks like he has experienced human suffering.
It was a completely different emotion than the sadness revealed in Joe's hoarse words.
Artoris didn't know the other party's experience. She could only judge from the known information that the other party was also one of those "guys who were kept in the dark" and were regarded as abandoned children!
Facing the other party's stern gaze, Artoris frowned slightly. If this was the case, then the possibility of them being hostile here would be quite high. She had never had any experience in fighting highly intelligent beings beyond the ranks, and she had a strong intention to quit at this moment.
"Hellos Sean, cough, cough, what are you doing?!" The two were facing each other, and a weak voice from a third person suddenly intervened.
Artoris followed the source of the sound, and then noticed that the man's left hand was not empty, but was holding a short grey-brown figure.
It's the assassin who was defeated by him just now! After seeing the figure clearly, Artolis was stunned. When did this guy...
"You lost, and the loser should leave!" The man's emotionless voice reached Artolis's ears, and then a shocking scene happened.
The assassin coughed up a mouthful of blood and seemed to want to say something, but the man didn't give him the chance. The overflowing blood did not fall toward the ground, but rose up under the assassin's horrified face.
Under Artoris's gaze, the assassin's body in the man's hand expanded rapidly, and after just a few breaths, it exploded and shattered into pieces of flesh.
However, the blood all over his body did not fall with the broken body. Instead, it continued to rise above the palm of the man named Hieros Sean, gradually converging into a black-red blood sphere.
That guy killed him! Witnessing this scene, Artolis's pupils suddenly shrank. She didn't expect this man to be so crazy. What kind of grudges did they have? Shouldn't they be companions?
"Don't get me wrong, I don't have any companions. Anyone and anything that appears in front of me is an enemy!" Helos didn't feel guilty at all about killing his compatriots. Facing Artoris's frightened gaze, Helos said coldly, He pressed the blood in his hand onto his weapon.
That guy's weapon was like a hungry beast, greedily sucking the assassin's blood and devouring it.
Where Artoris looked, when the blood in Helos' hand was about to be exhausted, a light blue light appeared.
"That's merit!" What Artolis didn't expect was that after the man's weapon swallowed other people's blood, he was still not satisfied with the desire, and even the merit was absorbed into it.
But at this moment, Artolis suddenly realized a terrible fact, and her face suddenly darkened.
"No wonder I have always found it strange. The whole war zone was so fiercely fought, but there was not even a single meritorious deed. It turned out to be all your doing!" Artolis clenched her fists angrily and looked directly into the opponent's eyes. Didn't back down.
Facing Artoris, Helos sneered: "What do you think?"
…
"Clang~" A powerful shock wave erupted at high altitude. In just an instant, it dispersed the gunpowder smoke that filled a hundred meters radius of the battlefield, and opened up a blue sky in the sky.
Although Artoris raised her sword in time to resist, she was still repelled by the opponent's slash. The blue fire danced in the sky and fell rapidly. There was a huge gap in strength with the opponent. Even the weight of the sword in the stone could not make up for it.
Moreover, other people's blood and merit can become tonic for that guy's weapons and become his strength. She doesn’t know how much blood and merit he has absorbed. Artoris only knows that for that guy, the entire battlefield is his nourishment, and that madman must not be allowed to do whatever he wants here!
"Helloth Sean!"
Suffering the oppression of the fifth rank, her body was stiff and it was very inconvenient to move. Artoris spurted out a mouthful of blood when she fell. She was severely injured and tried her best to control the Golden Crow Wings. However, a cold chill came from above. But he didn't give her that chance at all.
In desperation, Artoris stepped on the moon step, avoiding the attack that was chasing her from top to bottom in time, and then watched the dark black sword light that was staggered from her energy surge fell to the ground. , a drop of cold sweat slipped from Artolis's forehead.
——Magic Swordsman!
That is the profession of Helos, and like the reaper, it is a special profession that is different from the phantom world and belongs to the people of the demon world.
Her sight swept across the land that was destroyed and torn apart by the sword light. Although Artoris was unwilling to admit it, the fact was right in front of her. This was just a random blow from a rank-5 powerhouse. I don’t know how many people below have been affected. I just hope that everyone will be okay.
Her keen senses detected an evil aura emerging from behind her. Artoris turned around without hesitation while stepping into the void, and the sword she dragged up from the bottom hit the opponent's heavy sword accurately.
"The ninth form: flick the knife and return the blade!"
Relying on her sword skills, the moment she deflected the opponent's sharp blade, Artoris had three more dark red magic stones between her fingers, and threw them in three completely different directions below.
At the same time, "bear enough" is liberated! The 30% of all attributes suppressed by the Arbitrary Ten Thousand Techniques and Foot returned to itself at this moment, and the 100% increase in all attributes obtained in a short period of time suppressed the level given to Artoris by the opponent.
"Zanshin!" Red energy emerged. Facing the opponent's sword attack again, Artolis gritted her teeth and swung the flaming sword blade to attack it.
"Zhao Wing Flame Rondo!"
