Curt felt that he had made the worst choice. After he failed to attack the enemy, the opponent placed his target on him, and the offensive like a storm made him breathless. ≥

As tall as a giant beast, the muscular body was carved out of rocks... The man in front of him easily waved Curt's tall giant sword. The giant sword made of black metal swept across the gap between him and Curt. The sword edge easily tore open the air, and the air flow aroused was as sharp as a vacuum blade... as if it could sweep the surrounding plants and trees with a slight wave.

With his flexible steps, Curt avoided the opponent's slash, and acted carefully on the ground where the giant sword plowed out of wounds by him. He had tried many times before to launch an attack, but the man in front of him didn't care about his attack at all.

He has indeed become a berserker, completely losing his mind in the battle, and at the same time he is not afraid, only knowing to launch an attack. If Curt wants to attack him, he will inevitably be hit by the giant sword without mercy, and even if he takes Curt's attack, he will split into two pieces.

Technology, strength and speed, and the basis of swordsmanship mostly emphasizes the combination of these three, and strength and speed are often the part that best reflects the power of swordsmanship. The level of the enemy in front of us is above ordinary people, and although the blunt and heavy slash is simple, it has a lot of destructive power.

Just a light swing, it has a force like a siege hammer. If it hits the ground vertically, a deep crack will be left immediately. If the human body is hit, it will be split in an instant - just a slight touch just now, two terrible pieces of flesh and blood were produced.

Why do you need an enemy to be killed with just one sword to pieces? Curt really can't understand what the power this man pursues is of significance. But he knows that the other party's moves are quite strong, and as long as he hits a random shot, he will follow in the footsteps of the person who was killed before.

But no matter how strong the attack is, it is meaningless as long as it doesn't hit. Since he knows that there is no way to defend against the opponent's slash, Curt can only choose to avoid it skillfully. He did not stop. He carefully observed the enemy's actions and calculated the most appropriate action distance.

His eyesight has become accustomed to the speed of movement of the other party and his body can also make corresponding movements, but neither Curt nor the people around him can achieve results. The man alone blocked everyone who tried to go to the central square. If no one stopped him, the damage might be even expanded.

"Tsk...it's really difficult."

Curt jumped back, barely avoiding the airflow of the giant sword rolled up, and then turned around and shouted to the people around him: "Leave it to me here, let me entangle him! You can contact other people in the side for the time being. Investigate the situation nearby - never give them a chance to divide and annihilate."

However, just as he turned around to greet the people around him, the enemy who should have been using too much force but had not yet recovered from the center of gravity suddenly accelerated in front of Curt's eyes. He leaned forward slightly, and then rushed directly towards Curt. The giant sword placed beside him dragged out several flashing sparks on the ground.

His charge was much faster than any previous time. Curt could only see a black shadow swaying in front of him, and the man's huge body appeared in front of him. He was soon tore open the giant sword on the ground and lifted it up diagonally, and he would split him in half before Curt landed.

Huyue's body was still in the air, so he could not leverage the force at all. Seeing that the situation was not good, Curt had to strait the sword slightly and inject magic into a "shield" to block the giant sword that was about to slash towards him. The steel sword is not a solid thing, he could only hope that his magic power could block it.

clang!

The long sword in his hand collided with the giant sword that was slashing towards him, and the entangled magic power on the cold metal tear each other apart. There were bursts of harsh sounds. Curt bit his teeth and gently retreated the blade to the side to avoid using the sharp edge to force the giant sword the size of a door panel.

He only felt a huge force coming from the intersection of the sword blades. It kept rushing to the palm of his hand, so that the tiger's mouth that tightly pressed against the hilt of the sword was almost torn apart because of this force. He himself flew backwards because of the huge force. Then he fell heavily to the ground, dragging a stream of smoke and dust.

Of course, the enemy's offensive would not stop there. As soon as Curt stood up from the ground, he saw the huge body wrapped in darkness rushing towards him. The heavy giant sword was raised high by him and pointed straight towards the sky, and was about to slash as he approached Curt.

No words were needed, he was like a silent chariot. After all, Curt was about to crush Curt into meat patties with his indomitable momentum. The darkness that almost turned into a solid state was like armor, wrapped tightly around him, protecting him from any damage from spells.

If Liqi was present, it might not be so troublesome to fight...at least she could use her spells to limit the enemy's movements or protect her companions around her. But Curt knew that it was not the time to ask for so much, and Liqi also had something she had to do.

He saw that the "chariot" was about to hit him, but he just turned his body slightly and faced the man with the left side in front. Several magical powers lurking on the ground were ready to move, and the magicians who retreated a little further had set up magic traps on the enemy's path.

Sure enough, the berserker who was rushing around did not notice the trap in front of him and stepped on the magic network intertwined on the ground. In an instant, the easing magic power was immediately liberated and turned into several shining chains to entangle the target that was still rushing forward.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang-

It was obviously just a magical phantom, but when it was pulled by force, it made a metal-like collision sound, and it did limit the enemy's pace of progress. Several chains were entangled in the huge body, tightly binding his limbs.

But the "chains" built by these spells were obviously not enough to completely bind him. Just let him pause for a moment, countless tiny cracks appeared on the chain. The thick darkness covering him continued to erode the magic power released by the spells, turning the shattered magic power into its own food.

"Lynster, you should retreat from there too!" The chains woven by the spell were creaking, and the magicians who released their magic all turned pale. "The guards came to contact us. These people may have used some kind of banned medicine, and we can't stop him."

It was just a spell that kept a bound enemy exhausted them, as if it was not a human being who fell into the trap, but a fierce monster. The man's fierce gaze had turned to them, undoubtedly a victim of the next attack.

Based on the speed of consumption of this magic, they can only maintain this spell for three seconds at most. In fact, they can see many gaps in the "chain" spell now. It is only a matter of time to be broken through. Those who cast the spell will probably all be buried at that time.

Even if you choose to retreat now, it is too late. Judging from the opponent's movement speed, it is impossible to evacuate the scene in three seconds, and these magicians are unable to escape. This is to pay all the money... Curt sighed at the magic cube array that had already collapsed.

So Curt took a deep breath, circulated all the magic power in his body, and constructed a spell to strengthen his body's abilities in his body. He felt that every cell in his body was active, exerting a force beyond his limits under the influence of magic power.

The body and nature are a whole, while the weapon is an extension of the limbs... Magic not only flows into the body, but also connects it with the magic power of the outside world through the body. Adjust your breathing within the last three seconds and you can feel your magic power instantly expanding several times.

These do not come from the power in one's own body, but just strengthening means like a magician using the magic power in the environment... Although it will bring a lot of burden to the body, it can gain a lot of power in a short period of time. Not only on the long sword, but also on Curt's body, some dim moonlight appeared on him. The magic power extracted from the moonlight can not only be used as a supplement to spells, but also become a source of filling physical strength.

The breath was flowing, and they quietly hovered beside Curt, creating traces similar to blade edges. The tip of the knife in front concentrated most of the power, and the long sword was connected with Curt, and the magic power that enveloped him, and finally turned into a faint "sharp blade".

Crackling!

The sound of the collapse of the bondage spell sounded a bit like the sound of electric current flowing. The man who broke free from the bondage left dozens of shining dazzling fragments. He waved the giant sword in his hand, and rushed towards the spells who used spells to stop him without any emotion.

He took big steps and rushed towards the exhausted enemy, and in just a few moves he crossed dozens of meters. The giant sword carried on his shoulder was ready to go, and the concentrated black rolled up circles of spirals on the blade, waving uneasy ripples in the dark air.

"Sorry, I can't watch you kill them."

However, Curt suddenly blocked his face and swung a diagonal cut towards his neck. The blade flashing with magical light rose from the lower left, drew a narrow arc in the air, and stabbed the tip of the knife towards his throat that was lacking protection from the protective gear in the direction he was coming.

Almost reflective, the giant sword against his shoulder immediately vibrated and turned to Curt. The huge and heavy metal block came first, and before Curt's long sword was about to hit, it slashed in the middle of the blade, but it did not make any sound, and there was no feeling of being hit.

As soon as the sword was intersected, it bounced lightly as if it was not under force, but there was an insignificant mark on the part where the giant sword was hit by the long sword. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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