My ability is the original god, please enlighten me!

Seeing the flashing green light on Zheng Wu's body, the gourmet smiled and did not interrupt.

"After the treatment is complete, attack here." The gourmet held a beautifully shaped jet black long sword, looked at Zheng Wu who was slowly healing from his injuries, and showed an elegant smile on the corner of his mouth: "I think that sudden burst of power should not last for a long time. A long time, right?"

"Yeah, that's true." Seeing that the other party didn't attack while he was healing, Zheng Wu calmly admitted it.

"But, that doesn't matter."

"Maybe I will die later, but only with this determination, there will be no change." The blade of the sword was covered with crimson light, and Zheng Wu's dark eyes were filled with burning belief: "This time, I will never run away again!!"

"Walk against the wind, open!"

A violent blue gale suddenly erupted around Zheng Wu's body, scraping the ground into ravines, and the moment it touched the crimson flame, the words in the talent column suddenly lit up!

Elemental Reactions: Diffusion!

The cyan gust and the crimson flame merged together without hindrance, causing the flame to spread violently with the driving force of the wind, forming a small flame tornado to surround Zheng Wu!

"Glee Wind·Crimson Flame Sword!"

Gorgeous crimson flames flowed like a gust of wind, condensed on the blade of the Dragon Blood Sword, compressed into a stream of blazing flames with howling and ear-piercing wind pressure, and a sharp and terrifying cold light shone on the blade, as if with An explosive terrifying energy surged within it.

"Xia Ji's eight cuts—the wolf-running style." Zheng Wu's back was slightly bent, his eyes were as cold and fierce as a beast, the sword in his hand was integrated with his arms, and the violent wind wrapped around his feet made his body feel a little light. The sense of spirit greatly improves his movement speed and agility.

Clenching his eyes tightly in front of his face and showing an elegant smile, as if he was a gourmet who wanted to enjoy some performance, Zheng Wu held the hilt of the big sword tightly with both hands, the flames and storms were constantly flowing and compressing on the blade, the sharp and piercing violent hissing wind combined with the twisting air The blazing and terrifying temperature frantically condensed on it, and then waved fiercely!

"Steel Spine Breath of Wind Flame Tornado!"

A tornado of tens of meters high made of huge crimson flames suddenly rose from the ground like the roar of a wind dragon!

The inside of the crimson tornado contains countless rotating and tearing extremely sharp wind blades, and it is dyed the color of red lotus by the fusion of ferocious burning flames, adding a touch of blazing heat that distorts the air and melts everything, with a violent and terrifying momentum and The huge suction force of the tornado's rotation swept towards the gourmets not far away like a natural disaster!

"Armed domineering color - Liuying."

The exquisite and gorgeous jet-black long sword in the hands of the gourmet seems to surge with deep and domineering energy like flowing water, which makes the jet-black sword exude a strong breath, and then ruthlessly slams into the crimson tornado that hits like a natural disaster. wave!

The domineering energy that flowed as if it had been tempered was released instantly, forming a huge and sharp crescent-shaped slashing sword energy, which slashed fiercely on the attacking crimson flame tornado!

boom! !

The deep and sharp sword energy collided with the crimson flame tornado fiercely, making a deafening bombardment sound. The flame tornado was instantly split in half before it could erupt, and the violent wind pressure like a bomb explosion came into contact with the blazing flames. The dot exploded suddenly, with a powerful shock wave plowing the surrounding ground into a circular shallow pit with burn marks!

And at the moment when the cyan gust and scarlet flames scattered and the sword energy was neutralized, a figure suddenly rushed towards the gourmet at an extremely terrifying speed!

With a crimson blazing streamer in his hand, Zheng Wu, with cold eyes, suddenly launched a violent and violent rapid slash towards the gourmet who seemed to have not reacted!

"Steel Ridge · Crimson Flame of Wind · Hungry Wolf Bite!"

The gourmet's black and red pupils reflected the crimson sword blade that struck like a shooting star from the sky, and the strong wind and flames swirled on it, bringing the piercing sound of tearing the air violently and piercing the air in an instant!

"The speed is not bad, but..."

"Yuhe!"

Behind the Gourmet suddenly opened a pair of huge black and red wings, on which surged countless bright red and dull Hezi like a fluid, like a rocket accelerator, suddenly ejected flame-like and violent Hezi from the tail of the wings, pushing the Gourmet's body The body, in conjunction with the pace under the feet, suddenly exploded at an extremely terrifying speed!

The blade of the crimson flame suddenly cut through the afterimage left by the gourmet. The flame and the gale were intertwined and burst out suddenly. The violent flame with the speed of a gust of wind condensed on the sword body into a fierce sword light and released it, instantly engulfing the gourmet behind him. ruins!

Get out of the way? !

Zheng Wu looked at the gourmet who moved a certain distance sideways out of thin air, and his heart sank.

The pair of huge gorgeous black and red wings combined with the terrifying red eyes made the gourmet look like a messenger from hell, elegant and noble yet extremely terrifying and deadly.

"I think you should have figured it out. My ability is ghouls. This pair of wings is one of my usual Hezi, which can greatly increase my speed." The gourmet smiled, looking at Zheng Wu's dignified eyes, he seemed to understand He was thinking about something, and added: "But don't worry, although I can fly, in this battle, I will not use flying to suppress you, I can guarantee this."

"After all, if that's the case, it wouldn't be interesting at all."

With a bang, the sound of the gourmet trampling on the ground sounded, coupled with the propelling force of the wings that spewed out Hezi, they arrived in front of Zheng Wu in an instant, with the deep and domineering black long sword flowing like water flowing in his hand, with an extremely dangerous feeling, as if he wanted to kill Zheng Wu. Wu is divided into two and cut!

"Dang!" Zheng Wu raised his sword grid to block the oncoming black long sword. The moment the two swords collided, the gust of wind and flames exploded at the point of contact, making a deafening sound of metal collision like an explosion!

The dark and deep armed domineering counteracts and disperses the stream of flames flowing on the sword, and the powerful force of the sprinting inertia comes from the sword of the gourmet, and the huge impact brings up a fierce and extremely violent wind. The surrounding ruins and rubble were violently blown away !

This sword... so heavy...

Some ferocious veins appeared on Zheng Wu's face, and the opponent's elegant and slender black long sword carried an extremely powerful impact, which shattered Zheng Wu's arm, and the musculoskeletal muscles of his arm were splattered with blood. They all seemed to be torn apart by this force, and the impact went along the blade to the inside of the body, making Zheng Wu's throat faintly filled with a sense of scariness.

"Oh, it was able to withstand it. The strength is considered very good among B-level participants." Zheng Wuge blocked the full-strength sword, and the gourmet showed a somewhat surprised expression.

【<%

"So what, as long as I can defeat you, that's enough." Zheng Wu opened his mouth, inside were blood-stained teeth, and his face was a bit hideous and painful.

clang--

Violently parrying Gourmet's long sword, Zheng Wu stepped back a few steps, allowing the scattered flames to condense on the sword again. The sharp wind pressure violently tore the air and made a whistling sound, making the sword contain a wave of Explosive lethality.

"Steel Ridge · Crimson Flame of Wind · Four Slashes!"

The gale and the flame merged, and the big sword in Zheng Wu's hand instantly swung four hot and sharp sword lights, and slashed towards the gourmet with the whistling and ear-piercing sound of piercing through the air.

"The sword move is not bad," the gourmet commented lightly. The jet-black and elegant long sword in his hand instantly swung four sharp sword auras wrapped in jet-black, deep and domineering aura, just hitting the track of the blazing sword light, and exploded in the air. like sound, perfectly canceling it out. "It is full of wildness. If you are facing an opponent of the same level, it should be quite suppressive."

"However, you are still a little immature. It can be seen that your combat experience is not very rich."

After breaking up the sword light, the gourmet stood with his sword horizontally, and did not initiate an attack, as if waiting for Zheng Wu to show him more moves. The look on his face was relaxed and playful, with a feeling that he seemed to be watching a stage musical As indifferent and elegant.

The black and red pupils flashed an inexplicable red light, reflecting Zheng Wu's figure in his eyes, as if he could see through his body through his soul, which made him feel a little creepy, as if he was facing a bottomless abyss.

boom! !

Fierce flames rose up along with the gust of wind, intermingling with each other and wrapping around the blade. The sharp and fiery streamer shone on the blade again, with a fierce wind pressure that tore through the air and the fiery flames neighing.

Forcibly pinching away the strange feeling in his heart, Zheng Wu's expression was serious, his hands clenched the sword tightly, the dazzling crimson flame brought a warm feeling, surrounded him like the closest relatives, the fire shone Brightened Zheng Wu's blood-stained resolute face.

Now that he has decided to move forward again, since he has decided to save the girl this time and stop running away, no matter how powerful the obstacles in front of him are, it cannot be a reason for him to stop.

The gale erupted under his feet, and Zheng Wu's body erupted at a terrifying speed, dragging the meteor-like streamer beside him, like a ferocious giant wolf waving its sharp claws, towards the enemy in front of him, waving a mixture of wind and flames The violent slash that tears and distorts the air!

Zheng Wu's figure was reflected in the black and red pupils with an inexplicable aura, and a slight smile appeared on the gourmet's handsome face: "Let me teach you a lesson."

With a thought, the arrogance surging on the gourmet's black long sword suddenly became deeper and thicker.

The scarlet sword and the black long sword clashed fiercely, the extremely dazzling flames exploded along with the gust of wind, and the sound of two swords clashing like explosions continued to be heard, and the crimson sword glow and the pitch-black sword energy continued to rage in the center of the battlefield. flashing.

Around the two people who were fighting fiercely, the violent energy fluctuations that seemed to tear apart the space were accompanied by the sound of the air being torn apart, and there were waves of huge impacts accompanied by strong wind pressure, violently blowing away the surrounding debris , The ground was scraped out of deep ravines, and the soil surged and splashed.

"Zheng Wu..." Yang Xiaoya was so weak that she sat on the ground and barely raised her head, her beautiful eyes were a little worried.

Through the powerful dynamic vision brought by the ability, Yang Xiaoya can barely keep up with the rhythm of the attack of the two of them, so she understands that Zheng Wu is completely suppressed by the gourmet now.

It seems to be evenly matched now, but Zheng Wu's face that gradually became ferocious and painful, and the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth all show that Zheng Wu is not easy to deal with the attack of gourmets. No small damage.

In contrast, the gourmand looked relaxed and playful, as if he was enjoying some stage performance, and he was still able to handle Zheng Wu's fierce offensive with ease. The slender black long sword in his hand seemed to be dancing a nobleman's dance. The elegant black trajectory accurately blocked Zheng Wu's wild beast-like big sword.

While the flames exploded, the figures of the two kept flashing in the center of the battlefield. The gusts of wind and raging fire intertwined and erupted. The crimson sword light and pitch-black sword energy tore apart the surrounding air fiercely, as if forming a space that belonged only to two people. The absolute domain of death.

"I don't know when Zheng Wu's power will disappear. I have to help him..." Yang Xiaoya let out a breath, and the strong emotion in her heart made her heart beat extremely hotly: "The gift I just gave to Zheng Wu The duration of the blessing has not yet reached the limit, even if it is just releasing fireballs outside the battlefield, they should be manipulated by Zheng Wu, blended into his flames, and increase the lethality of his attacks."

"The gap in strength between Gourmet and him is actually not that big now, as long as some variables are added..."

"It's like fighting against the land of the string..." Yang Xiaoya thought of the figure swinging the pure white slash, her eyes were a little blurred, and then all of them turned into firmness: "Sit and wait for someone to save me, it's not me, Yang Xiaoya way of doing."

"Treat the toxin in the body first..." Yang Xiaoya exhaled, and managed to adjust her mental strength, which had become a little bit broken, and concentrated on her body, "The eighth apostle of the carnival party, is it something made by scientists?" ..."

"Although I have heard about it, I still underestimate the genius of scientists." Yang Xiaoya couldn't help but smiled wryly. Under her mental power, the toxin seemed to have life, covering all parts of the body and weakening precisely Even cutting off some nerves without harming other tissues is simply incredible.

"However, as far as my ability is concerned, this level cannot completely limit me." Yang Xiaoya's pupils glowed pink, which was a sign that she had reached the limit of her mental power: "My flame can not only for attack."

Pure white flames ignited ferociously all over her body, and the toxins in Yang Xiaoya's body began to be dispelled, but it also aroused the more violent resistance of the toxins that seemed to have life. right.

The weak body that had been paralyzed without feeling was gradually regaining strength.

clang! !There was a deafening sound of two swords clashing like an explosion, and a gust of wind blew up, messing up Yang Xiaoya's long hair who was sitting on the ground, making her look up.

There were scorching marks everywhere on the ground, and on the battlefield where the soil was cracked and turbulent, Zheng Wu took advantage of the force of an attack to distance himself from the gourmet.

The crimson flame streamer on the big sword has been faintly scattered, and the gust of wind around the body has become weaker than before. On the dark and tattered luxurious windbreaker, dozens of deep slash wounds caused by the gourmet patriarch's sword are constantly Blood flowed from the ground, looking miserable.

Zheng Wu, panting slightly, looked at the unscathed gourmet opposite him, but his clothes were stained with dust, and frowned deeply.

not right...

In the fierce confrontation just now, the opponent's physical fitness is actually not much better than his own, and in terms of sword skills, although the opponent is experienced, his sword moves are not the kind of unfathomable and exquisite that is far beyond his understanding. It's almost the same as myself, or even worse than myself.

But why, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't surpass that slender and elegant long sword, which really caused harm to gourmets.

It's almost like...

"It's as if the attack was completely seen through, right?" The gourmet smiled, and the unique terrifying pupils of the ghouls emitted a faint red light, as if they had completely seen through Zheng Wu's thinking. Even if you are not behind in swordsmanship, you still can't hurt me half a point?"

"After such a long time, you should understand the reason." The gourmet raised the domineering black long sword in his hand, and his tone was a little playful: "Knowledge-color domineering heart net, this is the strongest domineering ability I have .”

"Although it is not as wide as Enilo in the original book, the effect is not bad at all."

"During the battle, I can hear the voice in your heart clearly. I know exactly from which direction to attack and what kind of attack to launch."

"Armed domineering and knowledge-colored domineering, I have cultivated these two kinds of domineering to the limit, which is the biggest support for me to become one of the twelve apostles of the carnival party. The ability of ghouls can only be regarded as icing on the cake."

"Heart net..." Zheng Wu was stared at by those black and red pupils, recalling the domineering and powerful part in the original book in his mind, and his heart sank.

"Next, I won't hold anything back." The gourmet's face became flat, as if he had lost his interest, and he said to Zheng Wu: "I have seen almost all your moves, as a pre-dinner The sideshow is also enough."

"I don't know about your healing technique..." The gourmet's terrifying black and red pupils showed a smear of cruelty: "Can you bring back the severed limbs?"

The cold words pierced into Zheng Wu's heart.

"Knowledgeable domineering... read your heart... see through the attack..." Yang Xiaoya, who was using flames to digest the toxins in her body in the distance, heard the words of the gourmet, and the flames that ignited gradually showed signs of fading.

Just a little imagination, you can understand how powerful this ability of Gourmet is, it is almost like cheating in battle.

"It is indeed a very strong ability." Zheng Wu suddenly smiled, "It is so strong that I even feel a little desperate."

There is 1 minute left in the countdown to the liberation of the holy relic, and if you do not defeat the opponent within 1 minute, you will die.

He will die in agony after being dismembered, as gourmets say.

No, maybe in less than a minute, he would show his flaws in the next battle, and then be split in half by the domineering black long sword.

"But so what."

Zheng Wu's black pupils were burning with determination and madness, it was the ferocity and madness of risking his soul and life, "I will die miserably, I will feel hopeless, before I tell you From the moment I swung the blade, I have already realized something."

"Even if one hand is cut off, I still have another hand."

"Even if both hands are cut off, I can bite the hilt of the sword with my teeth and slash at you."

"I said that if you want to be her hero, you have to do everything you can and burn your life to do it. This is what I have been dreaming about since I was a child, what a hero should look like! !"

The violent gale surged around Zheng Wu's body, and his mental power was consumed crazily, entwined violently around his body and even scratched out scars. In order to increase the speed of his body to the limit, he recklessly let the wind element in his body burst into bursts. Moving, the muscles and bones were all impacted to the point of making miserable screams!

"So what if the attack is seen through!!"

Zheng Wu's pupils were burning with crimson fire, like a hysterical, crazy beast driven to a desperate situation, his bloody face was full of desperate ferocity and madness: "Then I will increase my attack speed and increase my strength!" , let my offensive be more violent than that violent storm!"

The extremely ferocious flames enveloped the dimpled great sword like a roaring fire dragon, and the crimson streamer on the blade shone again. With a strong and sharp wind pressure, the majestic energy fluctuations sent out a sound that tore through the air. Screaming!

"Can't you see through my movements?" Severe pain came from the body as if being exploded by a huge amount of wind elements, and the mental power was crazily consumed to the point that the soul seemed to be squeezed dry. Zheng Wu's bloody face On the ground, let out a violent and hoarse roar: "Then come and try, can you take my attack!!!"

"Steel Ridge Mystery·Storm Style·Crimson Flame Pack of Wolves!!!"

boom--

A big crater was blown out by the explosive wind pressure under his feet, and Zheng Wu's body instantly burst out at a terrifying speed, just like the swift and violent thunder across the sky. In front of gourmets!

clang! !Knowledge color domineeringly and accurately predicted Zheng Wu's actions. At the critical moment, the gourmet suddenly raised the black long sword and precisely blocked the blazing flaming blade with violent and sharp wind pressure. The huge metal collision The sound of roaring and concussion erupted with the torrent of flames brought by the wind!

The much stronger power than before made the gourmet's pupils shrink, and the body that was as stable as Mount Tai in the battle just now couldn't help being forced to take a step back by the force of the two swords.

Zheng Wu's mental power was consumed rapidly and crazily, as if he wanted to drain his soul dry, causing the cyan wind combined with the raging hot crimson flames to erupt like a tsunami, leaving several scorching burns on the gourmet's body !

The arm holding the sword was torn apart by the violent impact of the fierce wind and the sword body, and blood spattered out, but Zheng Wu didn't care, his blood-soaked face roared ferociously and madly, and he waved it non-stop. A flame slash countless times more violent than a violent storm!

Dang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang! ! !

The loud sound of gold and iron intersecting, accompanied by the roaring flames of wind and fire, exploded in the double sword strikes again and again, resounding through the ghost town with a suffocating violent frequency like raindrops falling on the ground in a storm night sky! !

The edge of the battlefield.

"Zheng Wu..."

Yang Xiaoya's beautiful pink eyes reflected the bloody and roaring crazy figure, as if she wanted to imprint him deeply in her heart.

"You must win, you are my hero..." Yang Xiaoya looked at the direction of the battlefield, looked at the black-haired young man who was fighting for her bloody battle, gently closed her beautiful pink eyes, and let her heart beat In it, she made the most sincere wish in her life.