Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2663: Cut the darkness in the blink of an eye

Chapter 2663 slaying the darkness in the momentary light (forty-five)

Although Bedivere probably knew what Albert was thinking, due to the issue of face, it was impossible for him to simply throw water and lose the duel.

Others are still watching. Wouldn't it make Bedivere weak if he lost?

But the situation seems to be a bit grim right now. Sure enough, we still have to find a way to block Albert's dazzling clone attack first.

Bedivere raises the tungsten tortoise-tongue whip, allowing it to form a static-protective ring around his body. This ring automatically senses the danger around it and actively defends against external attacks. The specific operation principle is still a mystery, but from the experience of many battles, it is quite reliable. With this, at least...a third of Albert's attack can be blocked, maybe? For the rest, try to make up for it with the electromagnetic shield of the sun god's sun wheel.

Nevertheless, it shouldn't be enough to completely protect against all attacks.

Albert, this cunning guy, decided to set the victory rule of the duel as "the first to hit the opponent ten times with the training sword with the paint to win", obviously in order to give full play to his trick [instantly] Light Hundred Slashes] advantage. Even if Bedivere has an airtight defense, as long as he is not careful, he is still easy to get hit, and even gets hit several times in a row.

Albert also miscalculated, he didn't know what Bedivere had done recently, and what kind of power and equipment he had just received. Just as Albert's ability is constantly evolving, Bedivere's ability has not stopped evolving.

The werewolf youth sneered, biting the training sword with his mouth, while pulling out the hilt of another lightsaber.

No, not a lightsaber hilt, just a stick that looks like a lightsaber hilt------[World Tree Shell].

His conjuration fire resides in it, along with about two tons of mithril fluid crystals. When he summoned the fire of conjuration and made it form an ice-blue blade on the "hilt", the mithril fluid gushing out of the [World Tree Shell] gradually turned into a vortex The shape of the structure revolved around Bedivere's body.

"That's... what?" Albert couldn't help being stunned when he saw these strange substances that were not like water, and crystals were not like crystals.

Bediver sneered and didn't answer. In fact, he had a plan, and wanted to use this in the final battle of the round table trial, which surprised Albert. Now he just offered this "surprise" in advance.

The tiger squinted, his expression a little funny.

"Never mind!" The guy attacked with all his strength without much thought, probably thinking that Mithril Fluid would not pose much of a threat.

It stands to reason that mithril fluid can indeed instantly turn into a sharp blade, slicing opponents. But Bedivere will definitely not do this to Albert, and the rules of this duel are also very clear. Except for the training sword, all other weapons and props, even magic, cannot be used to attack the opponent. Can only be used for defense.

Albert, the scumbag, used the clone technique to conjure up hundreds of arms and swipe his sword to attack. In fact, it was a side ball. But the other party is stubborn, and Bedivere still needs to abide by the rules to duel.

dong dong dong dong dong! ! [Instant Light Splitting Slash] The storm-like onslaught began to hit the defensive wall composed of mithril fluid, making a dull sound like hammering iron.

"Sure enough, it is a kind of defense wall." Albert hummed: "Are you a wolf or a turtle, all the equipment in your hand is defensive? Three layers of defense? Seriously??"

"It's up to you!" Bedivere roared vaguely while biting his sword. He could already hear snickers from outside the arena, and it was estimated that the group of idlers were amused by Albert's rant.

"Humph!" Albert smiled coldly, and suddenly a stride flashed to Bedivere's side, and the cloned arms that appeared beside and behind him suddenly disappeared: "But you can't do it this way. It's moving!"

Boom! He actually kicked out a kick, not with a sword but with a kick!

Clap! ! Under Albert's seemingly non-threatening kick, the mithril fluid barrier, which was supposed to be able to defend against shelling, actually shattered! Albert also quickly invaded through the shattered gap, and instantly stabbed with his sword!

The tungsten turtle tongue whip began to move, blocking one of the swords, but a clone split near Bedivere's arm, and another phantom arm bypassed the whip and stabbed the werewolf youth!

Clap! It was still blocked. This time, the electromagnetic shield of the sun wheel of the sun **** made a contribution!

However, after two blocks, the opponent was still behind, and two phantom arms bypassed the edge of the shield and stabbed at Bedivere with their swords!

"Humph!" But Bedivere didn't sit idle and watch the play, he also held the [World Tree Shell] in his hand, and his conjuration fire was now manipulating the mithril fluid, in the handle of the [shell] The end forms a crystal-like ice blue blade. The hardness of this blade is many times higher than that of other fluids, which is more than enough to block Albert's attack! He swung his sword to pick up and swipe, just to fend off Albert's two spikes!

Bedivere subconsciously slashed a sword backhand, intending to counterattack. But the attack stopped abruptly in the middle of the attack, because he remembered that the weapon in his hand was not an iron sword for training, and it would be a foul to attack Albert with this! When Bedivere hesitated, Albert had already retreated to the safe range, already outside the attacking distance of Bedivere!

The guy's intuition is okay.

Although he shattered the wall composed of hydrotalcite and mithril fluid, it was only temporary, and soon they flowed back again to form part of the wall. Bedivere deliberately used the blocking method to keep Albert just now, hoping that the tiger would stay near the wall, so that the fluid might catch Albert. Just wrapping around the kid's legs can restrict his movement. And just using mithril fluid as a "catch" rather than an "attack" is indeed not a foul.

Speaking of which, how the **** did Albert kick the mithril fluid barrier? That is obviously a solid crystal barrier that can even prevent cannonballs?

Bediver glanced at the broken part of the recovering wall and roughly guessed it.

Is it still a clone technique? And it's that "local body parting". That guy may not have just kicked one kick, but turned into countless clones at his feet at the moment of kicking out, which is equivalent to kicking hundreds of barriers in an instant. Coupled with the brute force of Albert himself as a tiger man, it is no wonder that he can smash such a solid crystal wall.

But this guy...doesn't his feet hurt?

Bediver looked suspiciously at Albert's right leg. If there is an action force, there will be a reaction force. If you kick the crystal wall for hundreds of feet, the tiger's feet should not be swollen, right? However, that wasn't the case, the guy was still fighting with Bedivere as if nothing had happened. Albert was wearing spiked shoes, which should be special equipment used in football games, probably protective gear with high protective ability. And the nails on the sole may have been replaced with something else, such as Luna Steel. If anything, its destructive power is beyond doubt.

Bedivere should be thankful that the rule of the duel is "Only use the training sword to attack the opponent". Otherwise, once he was kicked a few times by Albert's spiked feet, it is estimated that his internal organs would have to change positions.

This is telling the werewolf youth that Bedivere is armed to the teeth, so why not Albert; Bedivere can defeat powerful opponents with equipment, why can't Albert. As a result, who is stronger still depends on how proficient they are with the skills and equipment they have mastered.

Anyway.

Always use "full defense mode" to deal with Albert's stormy offensive, but will only be passive forever. And there is no way to fight back.

Bedivere put away the tungsten tortoise tongue whip and turned to hold the [World Tree Shell] in his left hand and the iron sword for training in his right hand. The electrostatic protection ring of the whip is naturally useless, and the mithril fluid moving around the [shell] turns into a puddle of water on the ground, and does not continue to form a barrier. Bedivere stepped on this "water".

This is probably his "High Mobility Mode".

"Oh, finally willing to come out of your turtle shell meow?" Albert sarcastically.

"Long-winded!" The werewolf youth scolded, "Although this is the first time to use it, it's just right for you, a guy who doesn't do his job properly!"

Whoosh! Bedivere's figure became blurred in an instant, and he actually started to move at a high speed, even leaving a few afterimages behind him.

"So fast!" Li Daoyuan, who was watching from a distance, hummed.

"Using that fluid to glide at high speed." King Arthur narrowed his eyes to observe.

That's right. After the mithril fluid spreads out on the ground ~IndoMTL.com~ like a puddle of water or oil, the friction between the ground and the soles of Bedivere's feet is completely eliminated, allowing the werewolf youth to slide as fast as ice skating. Moreover, the Mithril fluid is under his control. As long as the surface unevenness of the pool of fluid on the ground is slightly changed, he can freely change the sliding trajectory. Even the power to propel him came from those mithril fluids, nothing more than a forward thrust from behind Bedivere's heel.

Although it's such a simple operation and how it works, the simplest and most direct means are often the most useful. Bedivere, who was propelled by fluid, turned into a silver light in an instant, and went around behind Albert at a speed that the naked eye could barely catch up, ready to attack!

[Silve Stream] (Silve

St

eam)—that's how Bedivere originally intended to name the trick. Of course, it's too shameful to name the move, Bedivere doesn't intend to let people know the name of this move.

"Interesting." Albert hummed, "But I'm obviously better in mobile warfare, stupid wolf."

He suddenly spreads his wings and soars into the air.