The Infinite Sword System That Ravages the Dimension

The sword just cut off his left hand and half of his left body.

Although the wound was so hideous, there was a satisfied smile beside the blood-stained face.

Opposite him, Tony also put down his right hand holding the sword out of breath.

There are also many scars on his body, some of which are very dangerous arrow wounds, and one of them almost pierced his heart.

"Haha, that's right, the only people who can compete with me in swordsmanship are my best friends, and the only one left is the martial arts supreme over there. This time I'm enjoying myself, but your state doesn't seem right, what is it? what happened?"

"That kind of thing doesn't matter anymore, God Slayer, this time, it's your victory!"

The voice fell, and Parseus' body turned into a piece of dust and completely disappeared on the battlefield.

"It's really a good opponent, oh, by the way, there are a few left-"

Tony turned his gaze to the other side, where Luo Hao's battle had also become intensified.

The breadth and depth of Chinese martial arts are fully revealed, and with the cooperation of power, with just a pair of fleshy palms, the attack of the God of Wind will be defeated step by step.

"It's a pity that you didn't solve the Great Sage Monkey King when you came to this country, but it would be a blessing to solve you who have a lot of connections with the Great Sage here!"

Luo Hao made such a declaration.

At this moment, the bandage of the God of Wind has been completely broken, revealing his original face.

It was a monkey with white fur all over its body.

"Hey, do you need any help? My sword isn't dull yet."

"Stay well for me, I don't need others to intervene in Luo Hao's battle!"

Facing Tony's words, Luo Hao issued a stern rebuke.

The palm of his hand became more and more powerful, and at the same time, an ancient spirit of words came out of his mouth.

"The way of heaven is clear, the way of peace is peaceful, and the way of humanity is quiet!"

"Hehe Yangyang, electric scorching brilliance, heavenly and earthly, Taishang Laojun is in a hurry like a law!"

In an instant, the storm shook violently, and Luo Hao's magic power rose by a power here, and his fists swept the thunderous force, rushing towards the God of Wind.

At the same time, on another battlefield.

boom--!

A huge explosion sounded, and Lancelot's body was knocked flying like a kite, dragging along the ground, leaving a deep ravine behind.

Obviously, Lancelot has also reached his limit.

Facing the fully armed Knights of the Round Table and King Arthur in full state, she has no chance of winning.

"Woo-!"

The pale face revealed paleness, and on her body, a scar ran through her left shoulder.

It was an almost fatal wound, and her left arm could no longer be used as easily as before.

"That gun...I didn't expect that even my divine body couldn't deal with it. Is it still too reluctant to deal with the legendary Knights?"

"Don't worry, your strength is equally strong. If you don't follow Lancelot, you can still gain the upper hand under the siege of my knights. This is not something ordinary people can do."

"In my opinion, this is not a compliment. As a military god, it is not an honor to be forced into such a situation by humans."

Lancelot stood up when he didn't follow, and the lightning flashed above the spear in his hand.

The last mantra has begun to condense.

"Although it's a bit incredible, my intuition tells me that at this moment, it's the final moment. King of Eternity, this battle will end at this moment!"

Although she couldn't feel her master's breath, just now, she felt a palpitations for no reason, as if her master was in danger.

This kind of feeling cannot be explained. If you insist on categorizing it, it seems that it can only be categorized into intuition and the like, which is illusory.

However, Lancelot still made this decision.

The magic power of the whole body is injected into the spear, and the thunder is almost like a substance.

The next second, her body rushed towards Artoria like a thunder.

The speed has soared to the extreme, even among the godslayers, the black son who is known for his speed is at this level.

The distance between the two has crossed.

no more than a second.

However, unexpectedly, Artoria seemed to have noticed all this long ago.

In the right hand, the holy spear appeared.

With the most delicate technique, it pops forward.

boom--!

Thunder and holy light spread across this area, ravaging the already traumatized land.

The attack was blocked.

Such a thought flashed through Lancelot's mind.