Dust of History Chapter 15:
When Yabin appeared with Talis under his arm, Asa already vaguely knew what was going on.
A reckless person, especially one with a strong sense of justice, will never be Tammy's companion in the knight, and will get in the way. And people like Knight Tamik obviously wouldn't allow those in the way to exist, so it's not surprising that Talis looked like this.
As for Yabin, this kid is clever and quick-witted, and his judgment is also very good. It is not impossible to be able to mix with Knight Tamik. But the key point is that he knows that Yabin will definitely give himself a chance in such a situation and rescue Talis.
It won't be him who will be upset at that time, but Knight Tamik.
Sure enough, as soon as Knight Tamik's voice fell, when he raised the knife, Yabin's sword had already stabbed, and at the same time he pulled Talis back quickly.
This is an opportunity, so Asa moved immediately. If he wants to stand out from the encirclement of this trap, he must take advantage of the opportunity that Tamik Knight will panic due to accidents. So he jumped high with all his might.
But when he just jumped up again, he realized that he was wrong. This is not the opportunity he expected, but an opportunity deliberately left for him by the other party.
This trap didn't just trick him into it, Yabin was also tricked into it. Almost at the same time as Yabin shot, the templar standing behind him holding Talis slashed at their backs with a sword.
Asa instantly drew his sword and threw it at the templar. The sword was filled with fighting spirit so that the sword didn't penetrate, but directly knocked the templar out. But even so, the sword still fell on Yabin's body. At the same time, the light of Tamik Knight's sword flashed, and Yabin's arm flew up.
Asa's heart sank, he knew that he might have completely fallen into the opponent's trap. At least his knife had to be thrown. And his heart is already in a mess, he knows that his actions have long been planned by the other party.
The body that flitted in mid-air collided with a thin thread like a spider's silk in the air, and then the lightning and fireballs sent out from three or four different directions at the same time knocked him to the ground forcefully. The moment he landed on the ground, the surrounding magical fluctuations like a volcanic eruption made him realize that he had touched other magic traps, so he could only charge, forcefully.
Now he finally knows that there are nineteen various magical traps hidden in this blood oil, because these traps are connected together in a strange way, and he only touched one when he landed. The other eighteen also erupted at the same time, and then vented their magic on him from different angles, in different ways and with different time differences.
The flames that can almost melt steel swirl around the body, looking for any loopholes to turn the body there into coke, and the soil thorns transformed by magic condense and change constantly hit the body, condensing and cohesive The thorns of the rocks almost shattered in the collision with the grudge. Lightning also jumped frantically on the surface of the grudge.
What is wilder than these magical elements is the fighting energy in his body. These life forces are desperately releasing, and he almost feels that he, his flesh and vitality are also erupting out of his body together with the fighting energy. This is real desperation, because if you don't fight, you will die.
In this way, he can move others into the furious sea waves that can turn into meat slags, charge hard, break through the flames, smash the soil thorns, force the electric shock, and forcibly smash a way in this magical ocean.
Then he finally rushed out, the grudge on his body was extinguished, and the coast formed by the magic explosion behind him had also withered away like a flash in the pan.
Be able to break out of the encirclement of this magical trap. Asa was sure that his strength in those few moments could already be compared with Gru. No matter what the situation is now. A sense of proud satisfaction can't help but pop up in my heart.
But it can only be a risk. The moment he rushed out, the black long knife with long fangs greeted him with a long-awaited enthusiasm.
The vindictiveness and momentum comparable to Gru just now were achieved by him crazily releasing his vindictiveness in a way that was almost self-harming. Now his muscles and energy
It has reached the lowest moment, and this knife is aimed at this moment. The knife is as fast as electricity, violent as thunder, and the breath from the knife
The whistling, the dark fluctuations, and the knife's momentum are completely integrated, like a hundred ghosts and ghosts who have been hungry for hundreds of years condense and swarm.
In fact, this knife can be faster, fiercer and more unstoppable, but what Knight Tamik did not expect was that Yabin would strike first before him, and
He didn't care about the knife he slashed at him. He just gave way a little and stabbed him with a sword at the cost of an arm. Although this was not a serious injury, it also affected his body movements, making it too late for him to gather all his energy and strength to strike out the knife that was originally a killer.
But this seems to be enough.
He didn't fully focus on the Tamik Knight, and Asa didn't have any energy to concentrate at all.
A green fireball appeared from Asa's palm and flew towards the Tamik knight. But this was just as soon as the fireball touched the blade, the frenzy formed by the mixture of sword force, sword energy and murderous aura immediately dissipated silently and was swallowed up. The sky full of black evolved from this piece of blade light mixed with necromantic magic is not an illusion, but can really crush, devour, and destroy everything in front of it.
Asa had to use all his strength to fly back. With both hands hard to catch the call sign, a wave of wronged souls and ghosts came. He also saw that this saber could not be received with bare hands, but the saber was no longer there, his grudge had been completely consumed, and the instant magic was useless, he only had these hands left.
You can't take it, but if you can't take it, you can only die, and there is no room for death. This long-lost smell of death made every nerve in him scream. He let out a roar that he hadn't heard in a long time. The meditation technique was fully activated, and all consciousness was shrunk into one point in the mind. Except for the knife in front of him, the whole world was empty.
The whole world is empty, so he can see what he wants to see.
The speed of this knife brought out the power, the power brought out the aura, the aura brought out the change, and the inevitable angle, all the factors have been wrapped in a strong murderous aura. He could also clearly see all the movements of the Tamik knight who stabbed the knife, and he could even 'hear' the screams from the taut muscles of the Tamik knight from the trembling of the knife.
Asa's hands closed together, and the long knife was already clamped in his palms. No matter how great the murderous aura and momentum aroused by this knife is, it is just a knife after all.
But being caught in it does not mean being caught, just like the bread blocking the trajectory of the axe does not mean that the bread has resisted the axe. Asa could clearly feel that the skin and flesh on his hands would rot, disperse, and splash away like bread soaked in water under the fierce saber aura. It's not just such a superficial injury, the necromantic curse that has been integrated with the sword is rushing into the body, and the body on the palm is dead and withered in just a moment, if it is his own necromantic magic And white magic is strong enough to resist, but this curse alone is enough to kill him a hundred times.
As soon as they entered, and as soon as they retreated, the figures of the two of them flew away into a distance with a black shadow all over the sky and a murderous aura.
This retreat is irreversible, Asa's figure is completely enveloped by the knife, branches, leaves, and vegetation on the ground are all flying up under the overflowing knife light and the power of the curse, Ashes that turned gray and rotting fell.
The person is retreating, but the knife is still advancing, but because of this advance and retreat, it has changed from chopping to stabbing. A little resistance on the palm is totally negligible. With a soft pop, the knife entered the body without hindrance. Muscles, ribs, and internal organs are no different from paper under the power and lethality of this knife. Before they really touch it, the body has become dust and rushed out from the other side of the body. In, out of the back shoulder, a fist-sized hole pierced Asa's body ~IndoMTL.com~ with a bang. A big tree behind Asa shattered directly, and the sawdust flew like a heavy rain made of wood, and then the second tree on the same line was also broken in two. Only then did the saber qi, saber light and mana penetrating from his body dissipate completely.
Knight Tamik was a little stunned. The power of this knife shouldn't be like this, and it shouldn't have such a great destructive power with the extra momentum. Almost nine layers of power passed through the opponent's body in this way, shaking the trees behind him to pieces, and it was only one layer of power that killed the opponent. The wound that this knife can make on the opponent's body should be at least three times larger and wider, and the murderous magic power in it should penetrate even more, so as to shatter all the magic power, fighting spirit and muscles around this person together. yes.
He immediately understood that although the palms of those hands did not have the slightest fighting spirit, they could hardly affect the trajectory of the knife, but it was not absolutely impossible. Just as the flesh and flesh of the palm flew and the bones were broken, some very small force still affected the knife.
These powers are very small, compared to the power of this knife, it is the same as the gap between a drop of water and the Yangtze River, but it is not an obstacle, but integrated into the power of this knife. This fused water droplet first affected the surrounding ten or so drops, and then these ten or so drops affected hundreds of other drops, and finally had an impact on the entire river, making the power of the knife more concentrated.