The knight in the abyss

Chapter 247

Sagra felt a little more confident, convinced that such an attack would definitely drive the human knight back.The opponent is only a human being, without wings on his back, so if he misses a single blow, he will definitely fall downwards. At that time, as long as he seizes the opportunity when the human knight cannot take advantage of his strength in mid-air, he will definitely gain the upper hand in the duel.

It's a pity that the premise of all this is based on the condition that Lancelow will back down.The phantom summoned by the opponent using mirror image technique is indeed very realistic, and there is no difference at all with the naked eye. If he has not established a foundation, at this moment, there is really no other way but to back down.

But now Lancelot will not be fooled by this illusion.After building the foundation, the surrounding heaven and earth aura is like wisps of tiny streams of water. Even if he is not meditating and practicing Qi, it will be slowly absorbed into his body from the acupoints around his body, which allows the cultivator to directly feel the surrounding heaven and earth aura Although the sensing range is not too large, it is enough in this kind of close combat situation.

Among the opponent's four figures, three had no effect on the flow of heaven and earth aura, and the remaining one was like a big stone standing in a stream, and the water flowed all around him, so there was no doubt that it was the enemy's Real body.

Lancelow swung the huge sword in his hand, and accurately hit the only one with a solid body among the four giant axes that came.His attack carried a strong jumping momentum, but the Nicaros demon in mid-air had nowhere to use his strength. The weapon in his hand was raised high, and the phantoms of the other three axes were also lifted up, as if they were also lifted by a force. An invisible giant sword hit the same.

"Damn, how did you do this? It must be a trick, right?"

"Luck is also a kind of strength."

"Master Lancelot is really strong, I have always been his unswerving supporter..."

"Yeah!!! My brother is amazing!"

The audience outside the arena were discussing eagerly, and the fighting inside the arena did not stop at all.After the opponent's weapon was blown away with one blow, Lancelot also reached the point where the old strength was old and the new strength was not born. His body began to fall downwards, while the opponent took advantage of the power of the block to fly upwards. Go, try to distance yourself from him.

Once the opponent is allowed to escape, the series of actions just now are in vain, and one has to be careful not to be caught by the opponent when he is falling, and turn the situation around in an instant.

Many viewers shook their heads, believing that the new Lord of Withering had nothing to do.But at this moment, the human knight in mid-air made a move that surprised everyone: he slammed the heavy sword in his hand to the ground, and by doing so, his body leaped up two feet again. Caught Nicaros demon's ankle.

"Caught you!"

Lancelow yelled loudly, but Sagra felt as if his feet had been pinched by a glabra's pincers. The piercing pain made him feel his throat was very itchy. As a mercenary, he would never let out a half-scream before being killed.

This was not over yet, a terrible pulling force suddenly came from that iron-pincer-like hand, this force was so strong that it made his eyes go black.Although it was only for a short moment, when he regained consciousness, he found that the ground was approaching him at an extremely fast speed.

This was of course Lancelow's fault, he didn't intend to just hang in the air like this.As soon as the right hand grasped the opponent's ankle, the other hand pinched the magic formula. The true essence in the body hooked up with the ground below which he had just activated with the ground shaking technique, and the weight of the body suddenly became dozens of times the original weight, and the whole person was tense. Like a rubber band stretched to the limit and then loosened, it fell downward at a speed no less than when it took off.

Hearing a loud bang, one person and one demon hit the ground like two meteorites. Some sharp-eyed spectators noticed that at the moment of landing, the human knight landed on both feet, while the Nicaros demon He grabbed his ankle and slammed him to the ground.

The physical fitness of the demons in the lower planes is not limited, such a fall only made Sagra a little dizzy, and it would not cause him serious injuries.And the hateful fine gold gauntlet of the human knight still gripped its ankle like a pincer, making it unable to stand.

Lancelot was also temporarily stunned by the huge impact, but because he had prepared in advance, he regained control of his body faster than his opponent, although he was only faster than the opponent by not even a second. Arrived, but in a close hand-to-hand combat, the time difference of less than one second is enough to decide the outcome.

Without the slightest hesitation, he mobilized the true energy in his body with all his strength, grabbed Nicaros demon's ankle and turned it over his head, and then slammed it to the ground again.The mirror image on Sagra was still in effect, and Lancelow was holding on to its body, so the other three illusions were not destroyed.This made the scene look more exaggerated and comical, as if four Nicaros demons were picked up by him at the same time.

After smashing it once was not enough, Lancelot showed the momentum when he helped Bruto forge iron, and used the huge Nicaros demon as a hammer for iron, and smashed it to the ground continuously.A large amount of dust was thrown up by him in the field, and the audience immediately switched their vision to the infrared mode of sensing heat, and continued to watch the human knight beat his opponent several times its size. The scene was full of the violence that demons love most aesthetics.

Nicarosmo tried to attack Lancelot with his tomahawk at first, but his movements were completely distorted by the reciprocating piston motion, cutting nothing but air.Gradually, his hand holding the tomahawk loosened, the weapon was thrown aside, and the muscles that were originally tense to resist the impact gradually relaxed.

Lancelot smashed twenty times in a row with a terrifying frequency of one breath at a time. The enemy in his hand looked like a hard baguette at first, but now it has become a bag of soft flour.He knew that even if his opponent was not dead, he had completely lost the ability to resist, so he stopped his movements.

Sagra lay on the ground for a full minute before his consciousness came back from an unknown corner of the astral world. He blinked and found that the human knight was standing next to his head, looking down at himself.

Realizing that his hands were empty, he quickly turned his head to look for his battle axe, but this action almost made him cut off his head - Lancelot's great sword Glacier was stuck in his neck, and the blade was away from him. The skin is less than the width of a little finger.

"You have already lost." Lancelot pointed out this obvious fact in a declarative tone, "If you are not in a hurry to return to Jiaoyan Hell, it is best not to act rashly like the last fool, do you understand what I mean?"

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