Netheril Glory Chapter 516: Dance

The provocation is over, and the battle should begin. In the face of a group of **** guards, Punk immediately used the movement speed given by "Super Swift" to move dexterously.

In fact, with the ability of "Crimson Necklace", Punk has superimposed more than ten layers of magical protection on himself, with such a debilitating defensive ability. Even if Punk stands in the same place as a fortress, it will resist all official levels The guard's desperate attack does not matter.

However, Punk does not plan to fight like that. On the one hand, he does not want to expose his invincible terrorist defense of the same level. On the other hand... he wants those guards, including Bartos, to chase themselves away. To deal with the "smile", it is still important to give them the illusion of "we hurt each other".

So, facing the enemies who pulled out all kinds of weapons and rushed over, the Punk with a sneer in the corner of his mouth rushed face-to-face directly into the more than 20 guards, the carrier of the light purple light. In the air, like the breeze that is passing away, with the reaction ability of those formal-level professionals, only a blur of afterimages can be seen.

However, no matter how unresponsive, the blade should be brandished.

Seeing Punk rushing straight over, a brave man who ran at the forefront did not hesitate to cut out the axe in his hand:

"Drink! Go to death, mage"!

"Bang"!

Axes wrapped in earthy grudges chopped a loud storm in the air. The attack on the ground caused the cracked floor to explode.

But... the warrior’s grimace turned into an incredible horror within a second. He only saw that the enemy who was supposed to be chopped by himself was just a fading shadow, and the one wearing black The mage with the red pattern robe had already easily bypassed his axe and stood behind him.

"Too slow"!

This is like the sound of death from the ice-cold abyss. The faint words are only telling the truth rather than ridicule. In fact, no one thinks that Punk needs to ridicule anything, as he said. Say, whether it is a warrior who just hacked a heavy axe or a guard who has just reacted, they are too slow in front of the reaction speed and movement speed of the Punk master.

So, what will happen to slow enemies in battle?

The answer is simple, just death!

The warrior with a heavy axe has only time to cut out an attack in vain, and this is the last attack he has left in his life. When Punk bypassed the axe blade, only the place where he was just left A small light ball floating.........

"Boom"! !

"First"!

The icy sounds of reports are mixed in the deafening explosion. The flesh and blood like flying flowers and the splashing purple light and shadow constitute the background behind Punk. The strong storm makes a kind of guards stagnate and dazzling glory. Only the cold eyes of Punk were deeply imprinted into the soul of everyone present.

These professional-level professionals are all threats to "smile", and the Punk killing feast has just begun.

After killing the first enemy with a magic, the Punk moved again at high speed with almost no pause, and in the next second, dozens of throwing weapons with powerful grudges and several huge fireballs Qiqi hit the place where Punk just stood.

It has to be said that this team of more than 20 formal-level professionals is actually a tacit understanding. Several arrogant blades are caught in the fireball very inconspicuously. Almost all of the binding magic are a step ahead. The aggressive magic reached the attack site.

But...this method alone is obviously not enough to compete with the master-level strongmen, and it seems that these formal-level guards do not have the experience of fighting the master-level strongmen (if they have encountered master-level ones) The enemies have already been killed), otherwise they should know that their attack is far more futile than they thought!

At this time, the battlefield on the Punk side can be described as a blast of glory, explosions and roars. All kinds of grudges and magic burst at the same time. The cracks in the space will reappear less than a second after each self-repair.

But...even with such intensive attacks, these enemies are still too slow as Punk said!

Like a butterfly wearing flowers, it flashes in the storm formed by magic and grudge, no matter how the official-level wizard guards release magic one after another, no matter how the violent fighter slashes, no matter how the broken sand and stones splash... …Up to now, the Punk with the fast speed brought by "Super Swift" has not been attacked by any one. Even if it is touched, every grappling light blade will be easily flashed by the difference of Punk. Every magic’s The attack can be predicted by him and the route can be changed in advance. Every small piece of sand is blown away by the wind.

As a result, the battle of more than twenty escorts at this time is like capturing a lavender flash with countless powerful attacks. Even if the earth burns and the space is broken, then the lightning is still recklessly swimming in the court.

Compared to the easy combat of Punk, the situation of these guards is much more miserable. Their protection is a joke in front of the master magic, but if they are slightly affected, they may be seriously injured, not to mention the accuracy of the Punk attack. To the point of being scary, almost every "kinetic energy blasting" will almost exactly and accurately paste on the face of a professional.

As a result, when the light and shadow of Punk's words passed by a professional guardian, a "humanoid object" whose entire upper body was shattered would be hit by a shock wave with a roaring explosion Toss it out,

"Second, third, fourth......... twenty-third, twenty-fourth, last"!

"Boom"!

In this way, with 25 explosions that almost never stop, there are fewer and fewer attacks flying on the battlefield, and the sound of Punk with a low number of numbers is becoming clearer...

Twenty-five seconds after the battle, as the icy discourse of Punk "Last One" spit out gently, the roar of magic came to an abrupt halt, and the tumultuous battlefield also resumed its silence again, and it was still surrounded just now. The official guards of Punk... have all become broken bodies scattered on the ground...

Seeing that all the official-level escorts have become ground covered with meat, Punk only breathed a long sigh of relief at this time~IndoMTL.com~ took 25 seconds, and Punk was most worried The big trouble was finally solved.

I have to admit that during those twenty-five seconds, Punk must pay attention to the movement of any enemy and think about whether any magic will affect the "smile". During this period, his spirit has been tight. Yes, now the power is finally over, but the mood of Punk is still very unhappy!

Next, he wants to solve the culprit Bartos, who is causing trouble!

"Okay, the warm-up is over, then.........Huh?"

Involuntarily made a surprising sound, carefully perceiving the location of Bartos who had disappeared, and a bit of astonishment appeared on the cold face of Punk.

Because...in the perception of Punk, the breath that represents Bartos is moving away from this arena at a faster speed than it ever was, and in just 25 seconds, there is no stop The signs of Bartos are actually about to run out of the red Roy.........

There is no need to doubt at all. The fact that Punk is in front of him is that when he is fighting desperately under his own hands, this guy, Bartos... just escaped without hesitation!