The Swordsman of Faerûn

Chapter 568
The explosive acceleration rate of William's [Rocket Flying Technique] is too fast. It only takes two or three breaths, that is, about six to eight seconds, to reach an instantaneous speed of nearly [-] meters per second .

Soon William's whole body turned into a burning arc of fire, passing by the side of the colorful winged feathered snake.But as the figures of the two sides passed by each other, the trajectory of the fire arc involuntarily deflected by almost half an obtuse angle, and half of the colorful wings of the huge feathered snake were involuntarily separated from the body.

It turned out that it was William who dragged the Autumn Snake and stretched it beside him during the sprint flight. With the help of the inertia of the sprint, he didn't even need to exert any force. The colored wings of the bird were cut off.

Of course, due to the inertial impact brought about by high-speed flight, even an extremely small impact will form a huge reaction force, so even if the autumn water knife is sharp and Mopi, the reaction force caused by its contact with the feathered snake's colorful wings will make William It was difficult to continue to fly in a straight line, and had to deflect the flight path to buffer the pressure from Qiushuidao.

The Feathered Serpent that had lost its half-winged wings did not completely lose the ability to fly. Instead, it was clumsily attached to the multi-dimensional ribbons that spread across the sky and flew around. The voice is a bit like a big fat pig that was killed during the Chinese New Year.

Although the one-winged Feathered Serpent has been humiliated and severely injured, it will never break away from the link of the multi-dimensional ribbon. After all, this is related to the success or failure of the goal of this trip.He could only open the python's huge mouth from a distance, spew out a fatal lightning breath, and went straight to William.

Lightning breathes at an extremely fast speed. It is ejected from an extreme-pressure plasma liquid through a discharge magnetic field. This visible surge formed by high-voltage charges mixed with mist-like plasma particles is absolutely worthy of the adjective "instantaneous."

However, what William is best at is predicting the crisis in advance. Almost before the one-winged feathered snake opened its mouth, he already felt the fatal crisis. It was a terrorist attack that was enough to blow his entire popularity away.So when the one-winged Feathered Serpent opened its huge mouth, William had already started to deflect his flight path in advance to avoid it.

The key to dodging bullets is that I don't have to be faster than the bullet, but as long as I'm faster than your finger pulling the trigger, then you can't hit me.

What William is practicing now is this fallacy that seemed to be the truth in the mercenary world in the previous life, but it was actually worse than bullshit.Because unless the distance between the two sides is close enough, or ten supermen who are shot, no one can run as fast as the shooter can pull the trigger.

And William is undoubtedly an unusual "beggar's superman". In his previous life, he had practiced the fallacy of hiding guns more than once.It is precisely because of the experience of the previous life that he has the courage to make a further attempt and truly predictively avoid the plasma cannon with his own conditions stronger.

William, who entered high-speed maneuvering, tried his best to confuse the judgment of the single-wing feathered snake through several irregular and large-angle flying stunts. When the lightning breath was about to come out, he suddenly came out with an almost [-] The highly bent vertical dive happened to pass by the plasma spray column.

Even through the curse-fire coat with strong magic resistance, William could still feel the terrifying energy contained in the plasma breath, and the huge electric pressure stimulated him to feel numb all over.

William really didn't want to be subjected to this terrible attack again. After all, although this kind of face-to-face dance with death was exciting enough, it was not very safe, because the speed of plasma spewing was too fast, so he didn't try it. Wrong second chance.

What's more, William also has many safer ways to deal with this huge divine monster.

When the one-winged feathered snake failed, William controlled his own flight trajectory, quickly rushed to the head and neck of the feathered snake with a small maneuvering spiral, and then leaned over and climbed up.

Each of the huge snake scales is almost the size of the table of the Eight Immortals, and the surface of the scales is just like the surface of bluestone with moss growing on it, uneven but slippery.Around the neck of the Feathered Serpent, there is a bony bony mane similar to bristles. Of course, if someone tries to hold this thing to stabilize his body, he will definitely be tricked.

At least William avoided this pit in advance, and his sincere perception told him that this circle of Dogecoin is very dangerous and should not be touched.

What William really relied on was the Autumn Water Knife in his hand. Ever since Da Sophilia borrowed it for a while, this fine gold goose feather knife has become very different. Its lethality against divine targets has become even stronger. more powerful and sensitive.

For the snake scales of feathered snakes, Qiushui Knife can be inserted almost instantly, just like cutting tofu with a wooden knife.With the help of Qiushui knife's sharpness, William quickly opened a big hole in the feathered snake's back, a gap big enough for him to slip through.The reason is that the feathered snake can also use the general strangling technique of snakes, and it is very smooth to use. Even if he is tortured to death by the severe pain of the Qiushui knife, he can hardly use any extraordinary ability, but this seal engraved in the gene His instinctive actions are still powerful.

William didn't want to feel the process of being strangled by a giant snake and boa constrictor.

However, the newly opened gap cannot be preserved for a long time, because after a burst of golden-red blood gushed from the Feathered Serpent's wound, the ruptured blood vessels began to shrink, and the defective subcutaneous tissue also began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.William had to keep wielding the autumn water knife in the subcutaneous gap of the feathered snake, destructively cutting the squeezed snake's tendons and flesh.

After suffering for an unknown amount of time, the One-Winged Feathered Serpent finally couldn't bear the pain and trauma from his body and soul, and finally gave up the entanglement with the multi-dimensional ribbon involuntarily, and his figure also transformed in the instant of giving up. Dissipate into nothingness as crystal dust of nothingness.

Only William woke up from the fierce battle in a daze. He spread his flaming wings to stabilize his falling figure, then rushed up into the sky, rushed forward along the multi-dimensional ribbon, and quickly left this illusion.

In the blink of an eye, a new fantasy land appeared, and William found himself deep in the clouds of the sky, but under his feet was a huge super pyramid as large as a mountain.

However, William swooped down without hesitation, and transformed himself into a body of flames the moment he collided with the top of the pyramid.The whole person turned into a huge flame, which poured in along the small light hole at the top of the pyramid.

The deadly flames swept across everything in the pyramid. Countless priests and guards of snakemen and lizardmen along the way were burned to death and choked to death. right enemy.

Countless warriors and servants of the gods formed a solid battle formation, or laid deadly traps, just to kill (intruders) or even block the intruders, but most of them ended in failure.

This is William's most murder (or heterogeneity), one hundred, one thousand, maybe even 1.William couldn't count how many enemies he had killed. At first he was crazy about killing, he was obsessed with killing, he was addicted to hatred, but none of these could last.When all emotions were eroded and destroyed by the waves like a bunker on the beach, his swordsmanship began to become less decisive, his arms for swinging the swords began to weaken, and his heart began to get tired of killing, leaving only mechanical A numb and sluggish emptiness, and a chaotic will.

During this period of brain confusion, it was not that no one tried to take the opportunity to attack William. Perhaps in their view, this was the best chance to kill an enemy who had lost his mind.It's a pity that although William is ignorant, his spiritual sense and instinct are not lacking. It should be said that he is more dangerous and deadly at this time.

He is so sensitive to malice, the enemies who surprise him are no match for his instinctive killing skills, and any traps and tricks with malicious intentions cannot confuse his keen senses.

Perhaps seeing that there was really no way to deal with this intruder like a hob and a hedgehog, the monsters in the pyramid began to die down.

And William, who temporarily lost his enemy, fell down in the mountain of corpses in the sea of ​​blood, soaked in death and unjust souls. He was like a ghost, his eyes were like candles, staring indifferently at the deepest part of the pyramid, but he seemed to have no focus. keep.

A childish voice sounded from the bottom of my heart: "William, what are you killing for?"

William sat in the depths of the sea of ​​blood without answering.

"What are you wielding the knife for?"

William replied with a dull voice that was almost nothing in his heart: "I don't know."

"Then do you know who you are?"

"Who am I?" William echoed dully, then he blinked his ghostly eyes unobtrusively, and asked himself inaudibly: "Who the hell am I?"

"William, you are my father! You should protect me and your unborn son! For my mother and me, kill the enemy! Kill that bitch of Sophilia!" Excited, angry, and frenzied.

"Who is William? Who is the father? Who is the son? Who is the mother? Who is Sophilia? Who is me?" William repeated various questions blankly, his ghostly eyes were insignificant Zha blinked twice, and his brain began to spin slowly and hard like a 1000-year-old mill that had rusted.

"I... I'm Chen Jinyang! I'm William..." As his brain started to turn on, William began to pick up his thoughts, and his consciousness began to recover and become active.

The immature voice said in an almost bewitching tone: "William, my father! I am your son - the Dragon of Dawn. I am your only one! I am your everything! You should protect me! Revere Me! Submit to me! Dedicate to me! Come! To me! To your son, offer your only real name! Offer your withered soul origin! Let our common blood achieve the highest!"

William rolled his dry eyelids, and said with a silly smile: "Let me sacrifice myself to make you a little brat? Babe! I'm afraid you haven't woken up!"

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