The Swordsman of Faerûn

Chapter 367 The battle of the end, return to the horse and make contributions

Whenever there is a fight, there is a saying that "one inch is longer and one inch is stronger".

William stabbed out with a single shot, like an oolong coming out of a hole, piercing time and space, the six-armed mirror subconsciously sealed the ring knife, and the secret lizard scimitar was pierced by a single shot. Although the six-armed mirror was a little caught off guard, it did not panic. Suddenly, the left arm covered with the flame glove hit the side of the gun blade with a critical blow, but it missed the gun directly.

William only felt that the war gun in his hand trembled for a while, and the barrel of the gun seemed to turn over like a python, as if it was about to escape from his control. The power of this mirror image was so powerful.Like the top pianist in the world, his ten fingers flicked rapidly on the trembling gun shaft, tamed the strange power contained in them one by one, and twisted them into one strand, driving the zhanger gun to bounce sharply, and the tip of the gun suddenly Turning back, breaking through the air and making a "swoosh", he once again pointed at the six-armed mirror image, which was more urgent than the first shot.

The six-armed mirror wanted to rush forward, but didn't want the spear to come suddenly again. It circled the knife again, but this time it avoided the blade of the gun to prevent the lizard scimitar from being completely destroyed. The flame fist in the right hand exploded again, hitting Biased.

The trembling frequency of the war gun became more intense, and the force of resistance became more ferocious. William did the same, flicking the war gun dozens of times in an instant, taming the war gun again, the tip of the gun seemed to have completely violated the principles of mechanics, and turned back again Slash towards the six-armed mirror image with a more violent posture.

The six-armed mirror blocked again, but this time it took more effort, but it also made William's battle gun more difficult to control.

William made seven shots in a row in the blink of an eye. With the help of the rebounding power from the opponent, each shot was faster and heavier than the last, and the block of the six-armed mirror image was also more difficult each time. It had a counterattack at the beginning. However, he completely gave up the last few shots and could only focus on resisting William's offensive.

By the time of the seventh shot, the two-foot blade of the zhanger big spear could not see the entity at all, only a group of spear flowers transformed from the shadow of the gun could be seen.

If the battle could continue like this, both William and the six-armed mirror would be very clear that only one or two more shots would be enough to break through the six-armed mirror's defense and kill it directly.It's a pity that manpower is sometimes poor. Every time you flick the gun barrel with your fingers to tame the rebound of the riots, although it looks light, it is William who mobilizes the energy and blood of his whole body and pours it into it. Jianzherui is more than that.

Seven shots is already the limit that William can barely control. If he hadn't been able to lock his pores freely, he would be sweating profusely and steaming.

After the seventh shot, William twirled his gun and walked away, retreating rapidly with his feet. The speed was so fast that clouds of sand and fog rose up.The reason why we say Nian Gun is that Zhang Er's big gun is already an uncontrollable poisonous python. Anyone who touches it directly will be shaken into a puddle of mud by the incomparable strange power contained in the big gun, including William himself.He can only flick the barrel of the gun with his fingers from time to time to prevent it from collapsing and flying away. As for the trembling force in it, he can only let it dissipate on its own, and he can only regain control when it dissipates to a certain extent.

It took only a few seconds from when William shot the first shot to when he twirled the spear and retreated. In this short period of time, although the self-floating Qiushui Knife rushed up slowly to join in the fun, it was only until William retreated, and the saber failed to pose any threat to the six-armed mirror image.Although the stance of the Qiushui knife that automatically seeks out the enemy looks quite bluffing, like the flying sword in Xianxia, ​​its lethality is actually quite touching, it is completely like a piece of shit, and it will fly away with just a touch of the six-armed mirror image Yes, this is why William refused to give up his gun.

When William could barely control the gun, the fingers of his left hand that were twisting the gun were already in severe pain, but the phalanges and fascia of flesh and blood were completely shattered by the trembling force of the big gun. Barely left it as it is.

At this time, the six-armed mirror image had already shot towards William, and it rushed towards William like a falling meteor. The four scimitars turned into a deadly blade tornado, and rolled towards William violently, while a pair of flaming fists were ready. send.

Resisting the pain in his fingers, William swung his war gun into a cloud of guns, fighting with all his strength against the slashing of the six-armed mirror.

The six-armed mirror image became more and more murderous, and William's retreat became more and more urgent, because he couldn't bear the opponent's continuous and terrifying tyrannical force. William can smooth it out simply by exploring the potential of his body, just like a cat can never compete with a tiger in strength, unless it breaks through its own racial restrictions and evolves into a new tiger-level big cat family.

William knew that if he kept retreating like this, not only would the initiative in the battle be completely handed over to others, but death would be a matter of time.William suddenly gave up resisting, dragged his gun, turned around and walked suddenly, bursting with energy and blood, he ran seven steps in a row, and each step was nearly a foot away, even temporarily pulling away the distance from the six-armed mirror image.

The six-armed mirror was stunned for a moment, and then his complexion changed drastically, revealing a furious look, roaring: "Human! You have spurned the glory of the warrior!" As he said this, he rose violently, vowing to kill the despicable warrior who was running away in front of him.

After fleeing for seven steps, William actually slowed down. The tip of the big gun dragged in the sand, the entire blade of the gun sank into the sand, and then dragged a thin trench on the sand.

He already felt the killing intent was approaching, the furious pursuit of the six-armed mirror image was unstoppable, and the deadly blade was almost chasing after him.William suddenly turned over and lifted the gun, and the sand and dirt flew all of a sudden. He returned the horse and punched seventeen punches at the end of the big gun in an instant—the Overlord returned the carbine!

How could the six-armed mirror image have expected that William would have such a sinister and fierce counterattack, and he was immediately frightened and angry. The flaming fist, which had been ready to strike, tried to intercept it, but was pierced by the spear blade that had almost turned into light and shadow, and then castrated. Unabated, it plunged into the chest of the six-armed mirror image, and came out through the chest.

The six-armed mirror let out a loud roar, glaring at William who was still thumping the butt of the gun, and shouted: "Sly human! You can't beat me with your little tricks! Now, you are dead!" Just now , it suddenly turned around, looked at the dying body in the distance, and said angrily: "I don't accept it! I haven't failed yet! As long as I kill this human William, I"

The six-armed mirror waved its scimitar towards William in panic, but its body turned into a cluster of shattered stardust, scattered between the sky and the earth, leaving only two pairs of scimitars falling at William's feet.

Monaco III is completely dead.

William moved his almost exhausted body, and slowly walked up to the remnant body of the four-armed lizard man. A golden blue knife light clanged around him, as if expressing his dissatisfaction, and for his last fight. Evil fighting failed to participate in the injustice.

Tabari, Feniya and the others who had been watching the battle had already rushed forward with cheers, especially Tabari shouted the loudest: "William! My William! You actually defeated a real salamander! You defeated Salamanders you know?! William! Great William!"

　The naked combat effectiveness of the members of the Salamander Squadron is basically at this level.

　　Thanks to the book friend Probability World for rewarding 1500 points.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)