I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

"In this battle

I became a puppet manipulated by your sword skills

Manipulated by art.

now--

I completed this ultimate reversal

From being controlled by your sword skills

Until now I will control your sword skills

This is, my victory! "

"Are you talking crazy?" Gao Wen's face remained unchanged.

"No...you have been locked by me." Du Lin stretched out his hand, and the palm turned into a dazzling golden light.The light of the etheric holy sword stretched out.

The atmosphere screams, the sky and the earth become dark and formless.

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi...

Cutting pieces like a mirror, cut off his original barrier of release.

"This is..." Gao Wen's pupils paused, and invisible threats enveloped him from all directions, forming an invisible array of sure-killing swords.

"It's an extension of Spatial Phase Calculus, Aether Loss... and the flawless art that I learned from you. "

"...Fall down! Gawain."

Chapter 404 Entering the holy capital, the destruction of the Hassan regiment

After saying that, Du Lin stood on the spot and suddenly landed in front of Gao Wen, stretching out his hand and slashing.

A semicircular arc falls from a ray of silver light.

"?!" Gao Wen's expression changed instantly, and he subconsciously blocked it.

however--

In the next second, starting with Gawain's waist armor, it shattered with a click.

There was a sharp pain coming from under his body, and he couldn't help but lower his head to look, only to see that at some point, his waist had separated from his lower body, splitting into two!

"What...!?" Gao Wen's pupils shrank instantly.

The atmosphere at the break, the humming of the air, it seems that even the space was cut by this blow.

It was not only him who stared wide-eyed, but also the silence in the distance.

"This……"

Hei Zhen also opened her mouth: "..."

They didn't know what to say at all, they watched from a distance and only saw that a new round of dead-end battle was about to start, but they only saw Gao Wen raised his sword, but the upper half of his body was separated from the lower half.

They can't even understand how it works.

Only Gao Wen, who was on the spot and his upper body fell to the ground, knew clearly. He watched the twisting of the airflow above his waist: "Cut off, space?"

Not only that, even now, he can still feel the coercion in the air.

His sword is just a medium, and the reality of this space as a 'projected cutting blade' is the truth.

In the battle with himself, did this guy understand the movement of power, extend it to his own space, and then have this blow?

"No. You can see through my gravity magic, but you can't see through my sword. This sword is not a simple blow." Du Lin stood in front of him, holding up the etheric holy sword.

This time the battle was a pure swordsmanship contest, and neither side used any power other than recovery... No, it should be said that the battle between the two sides was too intensive, and even the release of energy would form a loophole.

Just like if Gao Wen released the treasure, Du Lin could also chant multiple great magic tricks.

The battle between the two formed an unwritten tacit understanding, so Du Lin continued to become stronger in this battle, leading to the current ending.

To put it bluntly, whether it is a simple collision of iron and blood, or the two sides fighting in another form, the ending will not change much.

"Thank you for a wonderful contest. Goodbye, Gao Wen." After speaking, Du Lin stabbed his sword into the spiritual core of his upper body, spurting out a stream of blood.

"Cough..." The weak Gao Wen became weaker, his eyes trembling.

He turned his head with difficulty, staring at Wangcheng's direction, full of shame.A ray of golden light emerged from the upper and lower parts of his body, and his figure gradually became transparent.

"My lord... this time I..."

Before he finished speaking, Gao Wen's body completely became transparent in front of Du Lin's eyes.

[Quantum Absorption +10]

[Drop material: Magic Stone of Sword x1]

The cold etheric holy sword was stuck on the ground, and Du Lin picked up the materials on the ground.

Two consolation prizes, nothing good.

The real harvest this time has already been absorbed into this body.

Du Lin turned around and greeted Hei Zhen and Jing Mi in the distance.