The huge Ice Sword occupies a tenth of the entire battlefield. It looks like the backbone supporting the sky and the earth. It is extremely shocking...

When the terrifying and huge sword tip, which was like the head of a battleship, came into contact with the high-raised arm of the fake Du Riel, the entire battlefield shook violently, like a small boat in the stormy sea.

It's so big that it can be described without exaggeration, as if it's like swinging on a swing.

Amid such violent shaking, the ice, which was harder than steel, cracked outwards from where the sword tip landed, spreading to the entire battlefield in the blink of an eye, seemingly about to collapse at any moment.

It is definitely a blow of the World Power level. When I was a Married Woman Knight, I used this move to defeat the huge ice dragon with the World Power level that was created by the Married Woman Knight.

Speaking of which, the huge ice dragon is very similar to the fake Duriel in front of him. It also has no barrier and also has the strength of the World Power level.

However, the head of the huge ice dragon is much simpler, and is far less calculated to the extreme than the fake Duriel in front of him.

Can I still use this move on similar enemies?

With this question in mind, I held the hilt of the sword, continued to apply pressure, and stabbed the ground with all my strength.

Now the fake Du Riel has been completely blocked by the body of the ice sword below. It is as small as an ant under the giant's feet. You can't see it struggling, and you don't know that it is under the impact of -- 5 -->.

How is the situation? Have you eaten? Have you slept? Are your arms broken? Or...still strong.

It feels like I am no longer fighting the fake Duriel, but fighting the sky and the earth. I want to use this huge ice sword to pierce the entire battlefield and make a hole!

At that time, the test will be self-defeating, right? In fact, the way to complete the test does not necessarily involve defeating the fake Duriel in front of you.

I was shocked by my own wisdom. I felt that this kind of thinking was simply formidable. When other people were fighting, they were thinking about how to defeat their opponents and win the game. But I was thinking about how to destroy the entire battlefield and kill my opponents directly.

Even if you are scared to death, you can win without fighting. This is the so-called height of realm and vision.

Ahem, the topic has changed. Anyway, I am quite bored right now. Apart from thrusting the Ice Sword downwards, I can't do anything. I can't even tell whether the fake Duriel is dead or alive.

at this time……

There was a roar. The ice sword that had been unable to insert even a single inch with all its strength suddenly became loose and suddenly sank in a small way.

For this reason, I exerted too much force and my head hit the huge sword hilt hard.

What's going on? Could it be that the battlefield has finally been pierced?

Ignoring the stinging pain, I was overjoyed, gritted my teeth quickly, and exerted all my strength to push it in.

Just a little more...a little more will destroy the battlefield and win.

There was another bang. The hilt of the sword sank a little again. This time I was mentally prepared and didn't hit it again.

After adjusting my posture, I continued to thrust hard.

A little more... maybe a little more will do.

Huh?

There seems to be something wrong.

Looking out of the corner of my eye, I suddenly noticed something unusual.

Logically speaking, the ice sword is gradually piercing the battlefield surface, and is about to pierce and shatter the entire battlefield space. Isn't that right?

Then, the cracks and cracks on the ground should gradually expand and increase.

Why do I see that instead of increasing, these cracks are gradually closing back together?

Could it be the phenomenon of flashback?

Your sister shines brightly again, she is not a patient on the battlefield!

I flipped the table angrily in my heart and finally realized that the situation had changed.

The fake Du Riel is definitely not waiting to be killed.

The question is, what is it doing now? But I can't see it at all. Now all the mental power is restrained by the huge ice sword, and I can't even do simple things like using my mental power to investigate.

This feeling is as if you are sitting in your room typing, and suddenly the person downstairs takes an electric drill and drills it right under your anus. You feel panicked, restless, and afraid.

The opponent drilled through, and the electric drill happened to be broken again. With a swish, the drill bit bounced out and passed through the chair with a strong rotational force...

The feeling of tightness in the anus is probably nothing more than that.

I was wondering in my heart, when suddenly there was another boom, and a piece was inserted. Then the frequency of the boom gradually increased, and in the end it even happened once every two seconds on average. The speed of inserting the ice sword became extremely smooth.

When the entire ice sword was half its length -- 5 --> underground, I finally saw clearly with my naked eyes what exactly had happened.

A small black dot is climbing up the huge ice sword, looking like an ant climbing a tree.

But this ant is not simple. It waved its thick sickle hand and stabbed and hooked the ice sword hard. Then, the huge ice sword broke into pieces and made a roar. And this ant,

Following this hooking force, he jumped up, stabbed an ice sword with his sickle again, and then hooked hard...and repeated this.

Oh oh oh ———— Mr. Kui is here Smecta!!!

I was so scared that my soul was shaking violently, and I screamed incoherently. This kind of domineering power can cause destruction wherever it goes. The brutal climbing method of meeting gods and killing gods, meeting demons and slaying demons, I only know the legendary Kui Ye.

Saw it!

No wonder the ice sword was inserted so smoothly. It turned out that it was not really inserted, but the fake Du Ruier chopped Smecta into pieces piece by piece!

Calm down Smecta, I have to calm down Smecta, I can’t be Smecta anymore, bastard Smecta!

Even though after transforming into the Demon Moon Wolf Witch, both my IQ and calmness improved a lot, I still panicked. Facing such a domineering enemy, I was really afraid that I might accidentally turn into a Sun God brand flashlight.

The most intense and trembling roar sounded. Seeing that half of the ice sword had been eaten away, the fake Duriel seemed satisfied and did not choose to continue destroying it. Instead, he let his huge body climb along the straight and vertical spine of the sword, with two sickles.

The hand is like a mountaineering pick, and the sword, which is a hundred meters wide, is like a broad road for the fake Duriel.

The distance of several hundred meters was reached in an instant. In the blink of an eye, the fake Duriel had already laid down on his gauntlet. Then he jumped high, raised his sickle and slashed at me.

What a violent guy.

I quickly gave up the ice sword and dodged its slash.

The half of the ice sword that lost its strength finally fell apart like a dismembered iceberg, turning into thousands of large lumps of ice that fell to the ground, breaking out the hard ground one by one.

Big pit.

This shows that this ice sword still has some hardness and power.

It's not that our side is weak. It's that the enemy is too cruel.

The attack of the fake Duriel has not ended. It seems unwilling to work hard to destroy the ice sword and climb up. It only gave me such a blow and retreated. After I dodged, its huge body flew in the air.

, made a flexible turning movement, twisted his waist, flicked his belly, and faced me again. He swung hundreds of sickle slashes through the air.

These scythes are like sharp arc-shaped lasers. If you are hit, your body will be broken into two or even several pieces.

But it doesn't matter, that's all on the ground, in the sky is the world of Demon Moon Wolf Witch. This guy doesn't even look at what shape he looks like.

In mid-air, the Demon Moon Wolf Witch flashed through a series of unpredictable phantoms, easily dodged these attacks, and approached the fake Du Riel. He hit it from the sky to the ground, severely beating its soft insect belly and chrysanthemums.

After a lot of torture, he learned who is the ace in the air.

This time, I finally regained a little bit of the face that the ice sword had just been destroyed.

But this is not a solution, even the most powerful one at the moment is the Great Galaxy... the Great Universe... Hey, what is the order? Please don't worry about such trivial matters.

Ahem, cough, cough, now, even the most powerful move of the Demon Moon Wolf Witch is useless against the fake Duriel.

Illusions, mental attacks, and domain suppression are all ineffective. Is this thing specially created to restrain the ability of the Demon Moon Wolf Witch?

In short, the three axes in the Demon Moon Wolf Witch form have been used up, and it seems that there is no way to pose a threat to the fake Duriel.

I have no choice but to rely on the Hell Fighting Bear to transform in the end.

Suspended in mid-air, I looked at the fake Duriel with swords and swords at each other, having suffered a loss in the air battle just now and did not dare to jump forward. He chose to stay on the ground and be on guard. I suddenly fell forward and fell straight to the ground with my head.

, this action seemed to startle the other party, wondering what I was trying to do.

It's now!

A dazzling light flashed, and in less than half a second, the slender Demon Moon Wolf Witch in white robes had turned into a bulky stuffed bear with brown hair, a white belly, and short limbs.

There is still a certain gap in the transformation switch, especially when facing the fake Duriel in front of me. This guy has a head as good as Tianhe No. 1, so I can't be careless, so I deliberately made a falling action to feed it.

A pack of -- 5 -->chocolates.

Now, the transformation is complete!

In just a short moment, the fake Du Riel seemed to have realized my little plan. He hooked hard with his two sick hands and rushed forward as fast as possible.

The moment I completed my transformation, the sky suddenly darkened, and a pair of mantis scythes pierced the sky above my head and fell down.

The huge battlefield began to tremble violently again, raising ice mist all over the sky, and dense cracks and cracks appeared on the frozen ground that had just healed.

In the mist, two shadows, one large and one small, could be vaguely seen, intertwined, coming and going, pushing and shoving each other.

"Gam!"

"Ouch!"

Along with the roar of all-out efforts, two momentums suddenly erupted, and the surrounding fog suddenly dispersed as if being torn apart by a big hand, and the outline inside was finally clearly revealed.

The fake Duriel, who was five or six meters tall, gasped for ice-blue breath, and pressed down its sickle hand, which had a blade of two meters long.

Opposite it was a furry ragdoll bear that was less than one third of its size. It raised its two bear paws to support the sharp sickle pressed down above its head.

The shocking cracks on the ground were centered on this bear-shaped alien and spread out in all directions. The extent of the cracks was no less than the damage caused by the huge ice sword falling to the ground just now.
To be continued...