Chapter 846 : Artifact! Bring a Dutiful Son Sword!(2/2)
This shot is not just a rifle, but even more powerful than a cannon.
The fan-shaped gunpowder caused scattering and sputtering effects, which is a powerful tool for killing people and robbing people on the battlefield.
Graves was walking on the battlefield with a cigar in his mouth and rifle in his arms, killing gods and Buddhas.
With his joining, the alien army, which had already gained the upper hand, suddenly lost the opportunity.
The results of the battle quickly spread from the battlefield to the entire situation.
The territory lost by the coalition forces and the power of the weak successors were gradually recovered by one man and one shot.
Link's decision was beyond everyone's expectations, and even Saffron did not expect that he would directly support the new B-level combat power.
"You are so confident that you can deal with me?" Savron understood what Link meant. This guy wanted to fight him in 1v1.
Link smiled contemptuously: "Why do you need to find a helper to deal with you? I'm enough."
Saffron was not taken seriously in his words.
Savron was angry and without any nonsense. A bunch of black fire emerged from his feet, and it spread to his feet in the blink of an eye.
Link did not dodge or dodge, and with a light wave of the frost sorrow in his hand, blocking the terrifying black fire.
Then Link stabbed in with his sword, and a trace of condensation chill filled the air.
When Savron's black fire encountered cold air, he became three points weaker unconsciously.
While avoiding Link's sword moves, Safron also always guarded Link's [Death Finger].
This move is Link's most lethal skill and his trump card.
Savron could clearly sense the impact of the frost sorrow in front of him.
The existence of this sword has greatly affected his movement speed and attack speed.
Link deliberately forced Saffron to move.
The two of them were fighting closer to the crowd, and there were gradually more corpses under their feet.
Frost Sadness once again forced Saffron's move away, and the two of them were far apart.
Link decisively inserted the sadness of frost into the land, and the sword body runes turned purple, and purple lightning shot out from it, landing on the corpses on the surrounding ground.
This lightning bolt seemed to inject life energy into these corpses. The body, which had already lost consciousness, gradually reacted. He supported his hands on the ground and crawled up, his mouth kept sobbing, and his eyes were filled with purple shadow energy of the same origin as Frost's sadness, which was re-given to "life".
Among these corpses were coalition soldiers who died in battle and alien legion.
But at this moment, they are all given new identities - the undead soldiers fighting for Link.
These undead soldiers stared at Safron with a fierce look, grinning, not at all concerned about the danger aura emitted from him.
Just when Savron thought Link was resurrecting these undeads were ready to deal with him, Link waved his sword, and hundreds of undead on the ground turned around, rushed into the crowd, and fought with the alien demons.
The undead who was pulled up again, with the blessing of Link Shuang's sadness, burst out with strength stronger than the original version, and it was like entering a no-man's realm all the way.
Then, Link found another dying war envoy, and his eyes lit up.
This thing is rare!
Savron naturally discovered Link's target, and when he saw the war messenger who had not yet died, an ominous premonition arose immediately.
Before Link could take action first, Saffron extended his powerful alchemy hand.
Under the powerful traction, black gas emerged from the mouth, nose and eyes of the war messenger, condensed into a black crystal in the air, and then sucked into the palm of his hand.
This is the magic core that Savron had previously rewarded to the war messengers, and it was full of power.
Because he was worried that Link would transform the war messenger into the undead to deal with him, Saffron took the lead in reclaiming the energy he had rewarded.
After losing the core of power, the war messenger on the ground degenerates into his original state, his eyes full of confusion.
However, Link did not wield his sword to kill the war envoy as expected, but instead showed a mysterious smile to Saffron.
This dazzling smile has been with the two since the battle between them.
It represents jokes and ridicule.
From beginning to end, Link didn't take Saffron seriously.
Link's sword tip hit the chest of the war envoy, and soon a wisp of energy was injected into the body of the war envoy.
His eyes turned gray and white. After completely losing faith in the leader, this degenerate war messenger became a walking corpse, and his consciousness was completely dominated by the grief of frost.
Safron guessed wrong again.
Although he took back the core, he still lost to Link again.
"Okay, I won't play these tricks with you."
"It's time to settle the grudge between us."
Link said seriously this time.
After Link finished speaking, he rushed forward with his sword without waiting for Saffron to respond.
Frost's sorrow is not very useful when the strong fight one-on-one. The skills are almost group summoning or control, and the rest are some halos.
The only two useful ones are super high attribute bonuses and high basic white-word attack power.
Savron didn't hold back either, and his face under the black flames showed a hint of joy.
I bought enough time from the pull just now.
He had mobilized the blood and death energy of the rear method array to his feet, and waited for the real battle with Link, and took the opportunity to absorb it and return to the peak state in one fell swoop!
Fight against B- at level B and win steadily!
The black air surged under Safron's feet, and all the pure blood and dead air entered the body.
The powerful alchemist hand was unfolded again, and Savron prepared to do the same thing to distort the existing elements and suffocate Link to death.
Just as he was casting, Frost's sadness flew out of his hand, like an arrow that left a string, flying towards Safron, trying to interrupt his casting.
: A relative at home suddenly passed away in the early morning and had to be sent to Sichuan Province for funeral. Wanjun is the main driving force and has to run 1,500 kilometers at high speed, so the updates in the next few days may be very unstable. I only have three leave notes on my hand, and it takes about ten days to add work back and forth. I have to play this deck well and keep the attendance and the half-year prize...
Chapter completed!