Coughing up blood was mixed with depression, and his organs were teetering on the edge of rupture and healing. Although healing magic and recovery potions can ensure that the body will not lose its fighting ability in a short period of time, compared with the physical pain, the disappearance of the spirit is obviously more painful. The pain that followed made even Artolis feel physically and mentally exhausted.
However, she had no choice. Every blow of the Lumen Sage carried an alien threat, aiming accurately at Artoris's life.
“Ahhhhh——!”
Accompanied by hysterical roars, Artoris narrowly escaped the fatal palm wind with cramps and bones. As for the empty space, even the chaotic space could not withstand the blow. The Shattered Void was forcibly opened with its toughness. A vacuum field that travels thousands of miles away.
However, the sage's offensive did not stop there. The blow he saw was followed by three and five hands. The wings of the Eight spread out like sharp blades, and successive combos came in an instant like a gust of wind and rain.
No, using the word "whistle" to describe such an offensive is too gentle. It is clearly a hurricane born to ravage everything.
Her calm eyes were fixed on the incoming threat. In just a blink of an eye, hundreds of attacks fell on the spirit sword Artoris was blocking in front of her. To be honest, in the eyes of Atoris, it was even a miracle that she could still breathe normally in the face of that level of offensive.
However, past experience also made Artolis quickly understand that her ability to persist until now was not a coincidence at all, but because the premise of the sage's attack was not for her!
"Bang——!"
With the sage's knowing finger, the next second the spiritual sword in his hand was like a broken mirror, shattering under Artoris's astonished gaze.
The sage's actions left an afterimage, not only the manifestation of various coefficients, but also the absolute speed that surpassed everything. The pupils on his forehead were shining brightly. The moment he understood the girl's desire, the attacking hand knife was already close to her chest. He would not only ask for Atoris's life, but also the crucial one—— reed!
But even this merciless blow still saved the day at the critical moment.
In an instant, like a booby trap explosion, the gun body dropped from a high altitude to resist the Sage's attack emitted dense mist. The moment she saw the water mist rising, Artoris understood that it was not a countermeasure that could block the sage's attack, but a reminder, a "harbinger" that was enough to return her from death intact!
It is always the body, not the mind, that forces Artoris to react first in a battle, because before her intentions are discerned by the sage, the body has already taken action.
Watching the flash of lightning escape from before your eyes. The sage's hand gesture hovered in mid-air, but he did not stop the action out of surprise. The water mist around him condensed at this moment, and the rapidly spreading extreme cold tried to solidify the god's body.
"I see... did you rely on the water mist to predict the trajectory?" Looking directly at Artoris who flashed not far away, the sage calmly revealed her desperate gesture.
Then he easily broke free from the shackles of the ice and raised his head to look at the man whose heart was still as still as water and his sword was hanging in the air.
It should be said that it was the eighth eye of the God of Light, and it was easy to see through the tactics of the two men who were desperate for death.
Just like his clear understanding, there is indeed a mystery to the reason why Artoris was able to dodge the fatal blow time and time again. That is the result of the Shui Nianliu Sword Intention and the Invitation of Snow Mark complementing each other. Using the water illusion prism to split the light, a dense water mist barrier is arranged around it to add camouflage in the eyes of the sage, causing him to mistakenly judge the water mist as Its state is similar to the chaotic matter lingering around it.
And with the water mist covering it all around, Artoris was able to detect every drop of water through her intuition, which was heightened to the limit during the fierce battle. As a result, Artoris was able to sense all movements within the barrier first and immediately take evasive actions.
Just like a high beam in a thick fog, no matter how fast the attack is, as long as there is still a trajectory of the move, there is absolutely no way to escape being captured by Artolis!
However, since it is a strategy, it is destined to not escape the wise eyes of the sage. Even if the "flaw" of Atoris's thoughts being half a beat slower than her actions can become one of the factors affecting the sage's judgment at this moment, Baron's There is still a risk of thinking being penetrated, which is the current result.
"But that doesn't matter."
This is Balong's view. The making and seeing through of plans are part of the game, and the effect of this method has already been demonstrated before the sage sees through the water mist barrier.
"From high to low is a weapon with a square circle. That's it. It is said that the best is like water. No matter how difficult it is, it is not yielding. It is in line with the sword of integrity of the brave. But, he is not you! You do not have that qualification, no matter how hard you are, No matter how outstanding he is, he is just a mere mortal."
There was no aura of disorder, and there was not even any excitement. However, the sage questioned the man in every word and every sentence. At the same time, he pulled out the spiritual sword on the ground and swung countless slashes at him, which really forced him. Toward the abyss of death.
Although the sealing of the spirit sword inherits some of the characteristics of the spirit sword, its strength is not comparable, and because it does not have a binding effect, even a sage can hold it and use it freely.
Artoris did not think that her and Baron's swordsmanship would be inferior to that of the sage when they fought with the same spirit sword Tianliu they were holding, but there was a huge level gap between them. The gap is not to mention filling the gap in skills. Basically, every collision requires the two of them to put their full efforts.
But no matter how pessimistic the battle situation was, Barong's expression always remained calm.
"Bang——!" Another spiritual sword was shattered. Finally, during the tug-of-war with the two men, the sage noticed something was wrong.
The information transmitted by the Eye of the God of Light shows that although Baron's mood changes, the hope hidden at the deepest level is never far away from the so-called "machine spring"; and Artoris's thoughts are not to mention, she I have always kept Baron's words in mind, and except for the will to fight, all my thoughts are entrusted to "Reed".
Whether it is the chaotic "Trickster" or the clear-as-a-mirror "Swordsman", both of them have handed over their fate to a dead thing. This in itself is extremely unreasonable, and "that thing" is not known by the sage. , clearly should not appear in this world.
At the same time, Barong, who caught a hint of vigilance in the sage's eyes, immediately changed his mind.
Although the battle so far seems like a simple tug-of-war, it is not. The battle has presented a one-sided defense from the beginning. Just trying to survive the sage's sword skills has almost exhausted the two people's full strength.
In Barong's view, that was not persistence at all, but just a chance of surviving the catastrophe. And at this disadvantage that was already close to despair, every blow from the opponent continued to accelerate.
However, it is worth mentioning that with the intervention of the sages, the spirit sword sealing was consumed much faster than initially expected, and by now more than half of the three thousand spirit swords had been destroyed.
So in Artoris's consciousness, which was about to disappear, the rain of sword strikes riding on the man's will burst into her field of vision, passing through the dense aura of death and suddenly attacking the sage.
However, what Artoris and even the sage did not expect was that the end point of the sword strike that attempted to crush everything was not a desperate edge.
What finally rested on the sage's head was a firearm made of ice!
"Before this, all you have seen is the wisdom of Baron Bokar. You need to understand that it is not the overall will, and it is far from the totality of mortals. Open your eyes and see clearly, this kind of thing has been banned in our place It’s called a spring gun!”
He looked calmly through the ice shell, looking directly at the "spring" inside - the origin of human technology, and pulled the trigger without any expression.
