Ride and Cut

Frankly speaking, although this Titan is obviously mentally abnormal.

But his capture of fighters and his skills in spells made Richard very surprised-he started with only a temptation and immediately realized that the Dragon Slashing Sword could be called a spell nemesis.

Ordinary wizards absolutely have to hold a fluke at this step, and they can only confirm it after a long time of trial and error, but the Titan is worthy of being a Titan.

Without the slightest hesitation, he made up his mind to abolish the Dragon Slashing Sword, and was able to come up with a solution among the lightning and flint. Not to mention the high-end and complex skills such as concentrating light and making fire, which is almost no pressure at hand.

If you change the level a little bit later, even if you have this kind of judgment, you won't be able to play at all.

In this short round of confrontation, what it showed was extremely worthy of consideration.

Magic is a skill that requires a clear-headed mind to improve, and the evil Titans are obviously widows and dead sons without expectation. But the use of magic skills can be honed through time and battle, and even stunning.

So even if there are two magicians of the same rank, they might fight one in the sky and the other underground.

In this regard, the natural advantages of longevity are simply not too obvious!

As for putting the hope of victory on hand-to-hand combat, it is not his fault.

——Anyone can only and must make judgments based on past experience when facing strange opponents. Don't talk about the evil Titans, Richard himself can be an exception.

Therefore, it is not uncommon to encounter unconventional types and misjudgments. The only question is whether or not to die.

Titan has a powerful body surpassing the dragon, and is the top melee unit in the entire known world. Competing on the same stage with mere humans is equivalent to letting the Golden Crowned Gladiator compete with an unweaned baby.

When the more than ten-edged Titan roared and swung up the scepter that was as thick as a tree trunk, no one doubted that it would be enough to smash the walls of Coron with a single blow!

Richard floated in the air as light as a feather, avoiding two things with ease. Then speeding up suddenly, the big and the small fists bumped into each other, the contrast was exaggerated to despair.

The next moment, a wave of air spread to the surroundings, causing the ground to stagger like undead straw.

Lord Lord's face shrank, and for the first time in his life he encountered an opponent whose pure strength could make him feel a little threatened.

Anukat was even more unbearable, and simply let out a howl of pain.

In the case where the power gap between the two parties is not large, it is obvious that the smaller the size, the better. A smaller fist means more concentrated strength, and suddenly one of his middle fingers is completely broken like a hammer, and it collapses on the palm of his hand.

"It's better to break one of the ten fingers. The ancients don't deceive me." The lord fit and rushed forward, aiming at many vital points, and launching an endless impact.

His figure is only one-tenth of the Titan, which brings with it the flexibility that the latter cannot match anyway, not to mention his strength is not weak at all!

The snout, throat, eyes, and ears, the huge giant can hardly be exhausted to defend. Even so, I still did not eat less. If it is not thick enough, the game will probably be over long ago.

Anukat began to regret that he was too impulsive to use that hand to focus on light.

Casting fire spells with water magic power is definitely a feat like a dazzling skill, but the spells are serious, and no matter how feat the fire element backlash can't be avoided!

He thought that the sword was the only thing the opponent had to rely on, so he just wanted to get rid of it quickly. Then, admiring the despair and wailing of the living, crushing it into meat sauce with a stick makes it interesting just to think about it.

But who knows that this humble, **** human being has such a strong melee ability!

At most a quarter of an hour, the magic of the water system in the body can automatically eliminate the backlash. In Anukaite's long life for tens of thousands of years, he has experienced countless quarters of an hour, but this time is too long!

"Dirty mortal!"

Like a giant who had walked out of mythology, his eyes were red, and he waved his scepter madly, his momentum was shaking like a storm, but he couldn't even get a hair.

First, he took two punches in the face, and then hit the root of the mountain with an elbow.

The huge nasal cavity suddenly opened the floodgate to release the flood, sprinkled with blood.

Richard regretted to find that this shadowless foot failed to hit the temple, but was blocked by the palms of both hands, leaving a row of **** footprints that was dazzling.

The roughness of the skin of the Titan is also the only thing he has seen in his life, just like a small bee, no matter how powerful it is, it is difficult to cut down a towering giant tree in a short time.

He simply gave up the guarding head, and kicked it in his heart. The evil Titan staggered back, and Richard took out a three-sided armor-piercing cone from the space ring and plunged it deeply into the flesh.

In terms of Titan's size, this little injury is like being bitten by a mosquito, and it is not at all hurtful.

But then, driven by the magnetic force, the nail piercing cone began to wander, rotate, and agitate quickly in the internal organs!

No matter how strong the fortress is, it will be broken from the inside, not to mention just a body of flesh and blood.

"No!" Anukat's eyes were very bitter before he died, "Humble mortal, you will finally be ruined!"

"Don't worry about it." Richard snapped his fingers, and the piercing cone opened the arteries in the evil Titan's body, and the huge giant crashed down.

He looked around and found that the Titan who had been blown up by Dragon Slaying had been given priority to kill. Others are jumping up and down to besiege the last one, and it doesn't seem to be a big problem.

The lord took back the saber embedded in the face bone, and it was still cold and shiny after a little rub, and did not suffer any damage.

It's just that I never expected that the sword, which I thought should be unprofitable to deal with any elemental power, was actually eaten twice in a day.

First, facing Belluni's Juggernaut-class vindictive ~www.readwn.com~, he couldn't move away at all. Later, the Titans played a conflict of water and fire, and almost blew himself up in turn.

Men who are depressed are often big-handed, and Richard is no exception. He lavishly sends two scrolls of the Call of St. George's song and clears the scene directly. Then command all the tiger hunters to retreat to the other side of the world from the space rift.

Over there and the last demonized Titan are fighting like a raging fire.

The growth that actual combat can bring is hard to give by any other means. For the comrades in the same camp, it is also a rare opportunity to run-in.

So Lord Lord did not intervene, and squatted aside and waited patiently for a while.

After a few minutes. The last Titan finally couldn't hold the siege, and was alive to death due to excessive blood loss.

"Richard, we won." Elizabeth took off her helmet, sweat on her forehead, and undisguised excitement on her face.

After all, she has been crippled by the evil Titans, and of course she is proud of her revenge.

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