Black Scepter Chapter 4: Invite!
I went to rent a house today to receive air conditioning or something. I went out one day, and I don’t even know when it was at night. I will come back as soon as possible and change as soon as possible. Seeking a red ticket!
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A fifteen-year-old boy, an eight-meter-tall giant, at this moment formed a picture that made people feel extremely powerful.
Send to death?
What people see is only the teenager’s desperation and courage.
Finally, the remaining eleven people returned to God. These guys who had no extra words and even no communication from beginning to end started their battles instinctively--
A battle that is "destined" to fail.
The dignity of a knight, the dignity of a warrior, the dignity of an assassin, the dignity of all people.
Looking at the back of Morpheus, the people who sold their lives with a few silver coins suddenly wake up-what are they afraid of? In fact, when they threw the silver coins into the arena, they had no fear of death.
Circular and scattered, the archer jumped onto the scattered stone pillars in the arena that were five or six meters high, and the bow was ready to be launched.
The swordsmen separated consciously to distract the giant in front of them, and the assassin disappeared into the air, seeking any possible killing opportunity.
At this moment, Morpheus has reached a distance of 20 meters in front of the Cyclops, and the giant with eyes as large as the upper body of Morpheus has already raised a terrifying mace and hit it straight!
The faint red light flashed on his wall-like body-this tyrannical race inherited from the blood of the half body has more than physical power!
"Boo!"
The Morpheus had a sudden emergency stop, and then swooped to the right, moving like a cloud and flowing water, which escaped this powerful attack like a siege hammer!
"Boom!"
The sand and the earth exploded suddenly, and the glass in all the rooms in the entire arena shook in unison!
The ground hit by the mace seems to have huge ripples on the surface of the water. The invisible shock wave exploded and the three swordsmen who came later directly flew out with the sky and sand bombs!
But Morpheus has stood up without delay and rushed towards the Cyclops’ thigh like a temple stone pillar, and once again turned sideways, narrowly escaped the huge fist that was swept horizontally!
Because the size of Morpheus is too short, it is difficult for the Cyclops to bend down to reach this little man who has drilled under his feet-he raised his foot and wanted to step on the deadly "reptile", but because of his size It was huge and the movement was a bit slow... And when he found something on his knee jumped up suddenly, his arm was too late to block...
Although the Cyclops is infinitely powerful, the comprehensive strength of this guy in front of him can only be regarded as a mid-level knight-he has no speed, no mind, no fighting consciousness!
But the explosive power of the low-level knight is enough to make Morpheus jump from the knee lifted by the cyclops directly onto the opponent's chest!
Naples magic steel dagger crossed a phantom in the air and pierced the Cyclops heart!
"Poof!"
The blade of the sword sticks to the chest cavity and penetrates the atrium, without the hilt, no difference!
The anatomical blood anatomical Morpheus anatomical to vomiting can clearly figure out where a person’s heart is with his eyes closed, and from which angle is the most direct and effective, it is clear!
The knowledge that I have learned is perfectly applied at this time. Morpheus only used one person and one sword, and even stabbed the cyclops directly with his own strength!
At this moment, the people behind Morpheus all looked at the teenager who resolved the battle with a thundering attitude with a look up.
From beginning to end, he didn't even have an extra shout.
There is a moment of silence in the arena. No one in the glass behind the glass has any expression that no one knows. This strong contrast is really too exciting, so no matter who wins or loses, the lightning strike of Morpheus is already worth the fare. !
But as an ancient species with half-body blood, the strength of the Cyclops is far more powerful and terrifying than he showed.
A successful Morpheus pulls his sword backwards and flips backwards. He wants to jump out of the giant’s attack range, because he knows the fact that the stronger the species is, the less likely it is to die. A tremendous force grabbed the body, and then threw it out like a trash!
Like a cannonball, the Morpheus flew straight for dozens of meters in a nearly straight way without parabola, hitting the box glass on the edge of the arena!
"Boo!"
The glass was penetrated, and Morpheus was chiseled into the box without delay, hitting **** the wall with the oil painting. The sound of "dong" stopped the figure, and then fell to the ground.
There is a pit on the wall, and the cobweb-like cracks spread out.
The Viscount Rose was a little overwhelmed. From watching Morpheus being thrown by the demonic Cyclops and flying into his box, he didn’t even have time to react, and what surprised him more was that According to the original flight direction of Morpheus after breaking the glass, it should have hit Yilindal, who had been silent beside him, but in fact, when Morpheus stood up from the floor, Yilindal didn’t even know it. Standing next to Morpheus, staring coldly at the madman in this duel, he said nothing.
The muscular Morpheus was not seriously injured, but the shock caused by the impact made him a little dizzy. To be honest, if the Cyclops was carrying his leg and hitting the ground twice, it would be impossible for the Pope to heal himself. He touched his back, the bag was still there, and the scepter and wand were safe because of the scary quality. He raised his head, but he just saw the purple-eyed woman who looked at him coldly.
Morpheus just stupefied for a moment and then looked away-he thought the other person’s eyes seemed strange, surprised? Not much, curious? Slightly, it’s more a good appreciation to cover up, but Morpheus has no time to enjoy the eyes of a beautiful woman. His mind is very clear when he needs to do something, so he looks at the window that was smashed by himself. The guy who spit out a few breaths stretched out his wand and rushed back towards the arena without hesitation!
Ilindal looked at the Morpheus and jumped out of the window. There was still no words, but when she slightly held her arm and turned her eyes to the Viscount Rose who seemed to have not yet recovered, the shame and desolation of the latter's face were obvious. .
No man is willing to act cowardly and dazed in front of a woman, and no man is willing to admit that the woman he wants to pursue is much better than himself.
Rose Viscount Ryan was too late to regret, and turned to look embarrassedly into the field, daring to continue watching.
The situation on the ground reversed within these seconds.
Everything is an important factor that humans don’t know at all—the cyclops are powerful species with two hearts!
So even if a heart is pierced by Morpheus, this violent giant still has terrible lethality in a short time, and once he survives this battle, his heart will be healed by its terrifying self-healing ability And gradually recover until intact!
And when Morpheus, who made an amazing blow, was thrown out without hesitation, this terrifying giant began to show his power.
First of all, a stick swept out. The huge attack range made the three swordsmen who rushed over have no place to hide. Their bodies were directly smashed by the crackling sound, almost at the same time. Pieces of minced meat were sprinkled on the rest of the body, and the blood was like pouring rain!
"Roar!"
On the stone pillar in the arena stands the only archer. His first arrow hit the giant’s cheek, but was directly bounced off by the rough, rock-like skin. The weapon seemed inadequate in front of the giant with a large movement and a thick skin. The enraged giant rushed forward a few steps and threw a big iron rod to "boom" and smashed the stone pillar on which the archer stood. The guy with the bow and arrow flashed and jumped away, and the debris that exploded around hit an assassin who was unable to dodge, and his strength directly broke his forearm!
This is not a series battle at all.
The twelve of the entire team, the most powerful is actually the shortest Morpheus. The rest of them are basically cannon fodder of level VII or even VIII. Although the cyclops only have the strength of intermediate knights, The arrogant flesh alone is enough to make these people flesh!
Heavy footsteps are approaching like heavy thunder~IndoMTL.com~ The scattered team is completely sheep-like and incapable of resisting the evil tiger, and the swordsman can’t rush to the close-except the Morpheus raid success No one can get close to him within ten minutes in a row!
The arena is not a big venue in the eyes of this giant. He has a good IQ and starts to push the small humans in this group of eyes to the corner.
When there was another pile of minced meat on the ground, the Cyclops seemed to notice the movement behind him.
Turning his head in disbelief, he saw more than forty meters away. The guy who had just been thrown out by himself was bending over and depicting something on the ground.
He had a big head but didn’t know what a magic circle was. He was puzzled for a moment, but was immediately shot by an arrow in his chin. With an angry roar, he turned and rushed towards the archer, already The doubt just left behind.
At the moment, Morpheus is standing on the sand-paved field, but the Phoenix Wood Wand in his hand gently condenses the element particles, and constructs a magic array with a diameter of more than five meters on the ground purely from the ground.
This is the first time Morpheus has been used in actual combat. He is familiar with countless magic arrays. The pain on his body makes him frown, but the movements in his hands are meticulous, rigorous and skilled composition, from formation, position, formation Eyes, meticulously portrayed, it took thirty seconds to finish the depiction of a pattern that could be done on parchment in seven seconds on the sand, and then Morpheus lifted the tip of the stick and injected a wave of elemental energy. Almost activated the circle just completed.
The light blue light flashed away, and there seemed to be no unnecessary changes on the ground.
However, Morpheus ran out as violently as he did not see these, and then shouted at the group of "comrades" who had never spoken: "Lead it!"