The spirit of war in DNF is immortal.A

Chapter 635 Desperate battle! (2)
"All leave...Leave the battlefield to these two people. Don't be affected...I will explain the specific reason later." But completely ignoring the words of his subordinates, a trace of sadness flashed in Buvanga's eyes, decisively ordered.

Hearing the patriarch's order, all the Bantu fighters still had deep doubts in their hearts, but they had to obey the order and quickly left the nearby distance of a thousand meters, leaving an open fighting place.And Buwanga also retreated with Lu Zhan, and went to the rear area to observe the battle situation.

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"Dark Sky... Wave Eyes!"

Amid the sudden low growl, the blindfolded black stripes that had been pierced in front of Bakuyan Righa's eyes flew instantly, and on the forehead between the two blind eyes, a huge upside-down pupil suddenly appeared.

At the same time, a large area of ​​huge eyes appeared densely in the sky behind him.

After these eyes opened slowly at the same time, no matter who it was, there was darkness all night in front of them.

This kind of feeling is just like the function of the dark eye of the little thing in the dark dungeon, which completely shields the five senses.Moreover, the function of this eye is obviously not as simple as the darkness. Even Lu Zhan, who has retreated a thousand meters away, feels a bone-chilling chill, as if he has weakened a lot in an instant, and his full strength has almost dried up. illusion.

"It's actually the eye of the dark sky. I didn't expect that this human being can almost comprehend this skill." A surprised expression appeared on the face of the mighty Buvanga.

"Dark Sky Fluctuating Eyes? What kind of skill is this? Is it very difficult to comprehend?" Lu Zhan asked slowly, with a thoughtful face on his face.

With the increase of the level of land warfare, the understanding of DNF games has gradually become insufficient. In his previous life, he was only a 35th-level fighter, and he basically didn't know very powerful skills, so I can only ask Just ask Bhuvanga.

"This skill is a legend for you humans. It was created by the town-level master who is on the bright side, the demigod-level big dark sky 'Sword of Ghosts and Gods' Gissard. It is also derived from the dark sky wave eye. Skill, he is also honored as the Great Dark Sky by some people. Because once this skill is used, the sky will be dimmed, it is an awakening skill." Buvanga seemed to be recalling something, and there was a faint shock in his eyes: "This skill Whether or not it can be used completely divides the profession of blind Asura into two poles, as long as he can use the dark sky wave eye, then he can be called a master of the generation!"

Hearing Buvanga's explanation, Lu Zhan realized something. According to him, this skill is also the awakening skill of the blind Asura, and it should be necessarily powerful.

"Great GSD instructor, I don't have the ability to bring your wave way to the end. But I can still make this wave sword shine again and for the last time. Bless me..."

In the thick darkness, there was an impassioned voice.

"Field - Heart of Flame Fluctuation!"

"Wave Sword - Thorn Wheel!"

"Wave Sword—Amaterasu!"

"Wave Sword - Light Wing!"

"Wave Sword - Flash Gun!"

"According to my order... turn into fire!"

After a low and fast chant, a flame elf appeared in the darkness, that was Righaven.

Huge flaming wings appeared behind him, several huge flaming thorn wheels appeared beside him, countless flaming spears floated beside him, and there were large flaming thorns under his feet, scattering his own light irregularly towards the surroundings.

Righaven was completely enveloped in the flames, held up the sword of the underworld fire elf, leaped into the air, and jumped towards Queser.

"... What a genius, he actually transformed all the wave swords that were originally non-attributed, ice-type, and earth-type into one type, and it is also the fire type with the highest attack power." Buwanga looked at it, his eyes flashed, and he was low He said: "It seems that Queser this time... Although his strength is strong, he is three points inferior to the opponent in terms of the will to fight and the aura of seeing death as home, alas."

Although Buvanga didn't say it clearly, Lu Zhan heard that he was obviously not optimistic about Queser.And Lu Zhan also agrees with this statement, the current Righaven has really poured everything he has learned all his life, plus his soul and life, if such a berserk force cannot win, then it is really unreasonable.

"Bantu battle spirit, power is the most important thing! The great buffalo god Tulus, please give me strength!"

"Totem Domain—Ice and Snow Land!"

Sensing an unprecedented crisis, Queser roared frantically and smashed the totem in his hand onto the ground, splashing out a large amount of gravel.

As his words fell, suddenly drifting ice and snow appeared in the world of darkness and flames, and immediately formed a strange scene of black and white intertwined.

"Respect strength! Frenzied hammering!"

Soon, a large piece of ice and snow wrapped around her body, and Queser also turned into a huge ice and snow war god like Righaven, waving the giant totem in her hand to meet him.

Both sides used what they had learned all their lives to the best of their ability, preparing to decide the winner in this blow.

However, even though the comet hadn't hit the earth yet, Lu Zhan, who was watching, already had a feeling in his heart that Queser was definitely not his opponent.

This is a perception of aura. As a special warrior who is blind to Asura, Righaven's aura of exhausting all his beliefs is far superior to that of an ordinary warrior who is a totem warrior and belongs to the Queser, who had no choice but to defend passively.

The result of this blow should be known without looking.

But the things in the world are so mysterious that they will not be easily guessed by mortals.

In the few seconds before the two people collided madly, Righaven's roaring posture was frozen forever.

His flame spur wheel, long spear, ground spikes, and wings all disintegrated at their peak state, turning into fierce flame fragments, which swept across Queser's body, and sent the frost giant flying thousands of meters away. In addition, at least nearly a hundred bones were broken.

However, although the damage was caused, both Buvanga and Lu Zhan knew that this attack should not have been like this. If these disintegrated flame fragments were in a complete form, Queser would have been turned into powder long ago, and It won't just be seriously injured and sent flying.

Clearly, there was something wrong with Righaven.

The dark sky suddenly became brighter. It seemed that Righaven's dark sky wave eyes had been closed and no longer worked.

Lu Zhan quickly jumped up and galloped towards the center of the battlefield.Soon, he found Righaven who was lying quietly on the ground, weakly holding the keel stick of the Netherfire Spirit, and barely breathing.

"Ahem... I didn't expect that Dreyfus, the god of death, would find me at this moment. It seems that everything is predestined. Cough..." A trace of sadness and despair flashed across Junya's face, During Righaven's violent cough, bright red blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

"Perhaps... Queser really deserves to die. My friend, I will give you the last thing I have. Thank you for accompanying me to finish the last period of my life." The misty voice gradually became low Going down, Righaven gently grasped Lu Zhan's arm after saying these words.

Suddenly passed away.

"Ding! Dear warrior, you have received the blessing 'Call of Fire' from Asura Righaven, the triple-awakened blind Asura, and you have obtained the 'Complete Mind Eye'."

Lu Zhan didn't seem to hear the harsh notification sound in the mental space in the past.

Because he still can't believe that Righaven just died like this.

Just 10 minutes before, this guy was still fleeing with him, but just 10 minutes later, he died on this cold land.Just a few hours ago, he had cautiously reminded himself to be careful of the Ice Queen, but after a few hours, he could never speak again.

It's not that Lu Zhan has never experienced death, but his good friends have never died in front of him like this.And it didn't die at the hands of the enemy on the opposite side, but the invisible and invisible disease.

The wind and snow all over the sky rolled over this desolate and lonely land, bringing a piece of pure white frost and falling on the two people.

No one spoke, neither the tens of thousands of Bantu warriors watching nor the patriarch Buwanga.

"Brother Bwanga, excuse me. I want to find a place to bury him properly."

After a long time, Lu Zhan seemed to recover from his sense of loss. After reluctantly speaking, he gently picked up Righaven's body and walked away slowly.

Nodding heavily, Buwanga didn't say anything, just watched Lu Zhan walk out of a broken tent in the practice field, and walked towards the snow field. The only thing following him was the large snowflake Doug.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

After walking thousands of meters, it seemed that even the ignorant Xue Doug understood what had happened, and howled desolately towards the sky.

An inexplicable smell permeated the entire practice field, but no one could directly say what this sadness was.

……

On the nearby snow mountain, Lu Zhan leaned on Xue Doug's warm body, looking solemnly at the small snow tomb in front of him.

The snow tomb was made very simply, it was just a pile of irregular objects piled up with ice, which could barely cover Righaven's body.

However, standing in front of the tomb is a huge block of eye-catching ice, on which the words "Tomb of Explosive Righaven" are engraved with three points of force into the ice.

"Dead, it's okay to die. As warriors like us, it's our fate to die in battle and be shrouded in horses and corpses. You're lucky. Someone will collect the corpse. I don't know if my bones will be there one day." Who remembers." Holding the liquor poured into his mouth, Lu Zhan was talking and laughing, but his eyes were full of sorrow.

After muttering, with unspeakable grief, Lu Zhan submerged his consciousness into the spiritual space, looking for the relic left by Righaven.

The so-called relics would naturally not be Righaven's good dark purple inheritance plate armor, nor would it be the bright red inheritance: the keel stick of the underworld fire elves. These things are things that fighters can never take off. Even if you die, you have to take it to the grave.Lu Zhan would not allow Righaven to go to the capital of the dead without anything. He would not touch any substantive things. This is the bottom line of being a human being.What he wants to see is what Righaven gifted him spiritually.

[Call of Flame: For combatants blessed by the well-known swordsman 'Blast Flame' Righaven, when using a sword weapon, if the weapon is a fire attribute attack, the attack power will increase by 20%. 】

[Complete version of Mind Eye: The combatant who was given the origin of the Mind Eye by the well-known swordsman "Blast Flame" Righaven, the ability to master the Mind Eye will be upgraded to a higher level, and he can feel the direction of the fighting energy in the enemy's body. Precognition' ability to eliminate all interference from the Eye of Reality. 】

[Prediction: A magical and unknown ability that contains the origin of the mainland, there is a chance to obtain the direction, speed and power of the opponent's next attack a few seconds in advance. 】

Seeing these two things, the joy and sadness that flashed in Lu Zhan's heart were almost equal.The joy is that these abilities are all top-notch good things, and they are completely in line with his needs. The call of flames combined with the fire card that he has always hidden and mastered is simply a match made in heaven.And the predictive ability brought by the mind's eyes is even more against the sky and needs no explanation.

But the sad thing is that the person who brought this to himself will never be able to pick up his flaming sword again.

"Thank you, brother." With a sigh, Lu Zhan escaped from the mental space, and looked sadly at Righaven's grave: "Perhaps this is how this world is, and it is completely controlled by the god of fate. 'Blizzard' bird Ser is innocent, but no one can say that what you did was wrong. Just rest in peace, and may there be no injuries or too many ties in the capital of the dead..."

He raised his head and drank the spirits from the wine bag in his hand, turned over and jumped on the back of Snow Doug leader Johnson, and left here like a galloping lightning.

All that remained was the tombstone that shone brightly.

Some people live forever even though they are dead.

Because the traces he left will always be there, impeccable and impure.

(End of this chapter)