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Chapter 1293: The overall situation is set.
"You are the most powerful opponent I have ever faced, Ketaloran. Today's battle is also the most tragic battle that punk-Sean has ever experienced in my life, but even if my soul is scarred, the victory is still in mine. Controlled in your hand, and you... your stupid structure is destined to die under the cutting of a sharp blade"!
The dark, cold eyes suddenly lit the dark golden pupils. Now that I have decided to go desperately, I don’t need to hesitate any more. I squeeze the broken short knife and another long blade with a crack, and hover for the first time. The caster on the edge of death does not have any emotion of fear, at this moment, only his own enemy is in his eyes!
"The sword will break you into pieces! Ketaloran"!
"Qiang"!
Turning into twinkling stars, turning into lasing beams, and rushing straight towards the queen of the makeup who has lost an arm, the punk looks as if it is still at its peak without a trace of fatigue or unconsciousness, "No The medicinal effect of Ramsey's quick thinking has made his mind so ethereal as never before, and the sore spot of the cracked soul is simply not worth mentioning for the unfathomable "Whisper of Destruction"!
"Arrogant mage, you are just speaking out!"
The loud noise of metal friction and collision is deafening, and she responds directly to the threat of "Destroy Whispers", and the queen does not have the slightest idea of showing weakness. Punk is desperate, why is she not like this? Kertaloran, who has gone through three billion years of wind and frost since her birth, and tried her best to break free from the cage, is not reconciled to die in the hands of two Huiyue-level enemies. Therefore, at the same moment as she is watching the pace of "Destroying Whispers", the god in her The national armor seemed to be burning, and the bright white flame made the makeup queen in it as majestic and cold as a violent Valkyrie, and at the same time, the sickle waving her right hand cut through time at an astonishing speed. The shackles were slashed towards the "tiny" mage.
Yes, this battle has reached the final moment. Those who win can get everything, and those who lose can only be wiped out. In order to be able to defeat two formidable enemies that cannot be underestimated, the construction queen has burned away. I don’t know. How much energy and time it took to carefully transform the body.
All in order to defeat the enemy who is rushing towards his weakness!
"Ahhhhhhh! Despicable invaders, let this lady die all of them"!
"laugh!"
It was too fast, really too fast. The Queen of Construct, who had burst out of her full potential, almost swung the sickle in her hand to an astonishing level of nearly a thousand times the speed of light, and the blades that swept over were almost like a laser cutting stars. , Silent, in fact, can't wait for the punk to respond urgently to turn and dodge, the fiery sickle slashes at the caster's head with an incomparably precise gesture.
If there is no accident, the "Whis of Destruction" that cannot be used "Mind Replacement" again will definitely not be able to avoid this attack. After all, after the last attack, the parts of his alchemy armor began to creak. , Ketaloran's bursting speed at this moment has greatly exceeded everyone's expectations, and now expecting the spellcaster who is still advancing at extreme speed to make too flexible evasive actions is simply a idiot.
However, in reality............ there is never a so-called "lore" in a real battle, is it?
"Oula Oula Oula Oula ~ Ketaloran! Don't you put the handsome, handsome and suave uncle in your eyes"?
"Boom, boom, boom, boom"!
The Bright Moon Knight in the battle is indeed the most reliable type of teammate. Maybe this guy will release his attack and brag about it even at this time, but the armor is shattered and the "instant killing gun" is completely soaked in blood. But he hasn't lost his fighting ability yet.
Perhaps the weird flames on him had already dissipated the moment he was hit by the construct queen, perhaps the shining knight who was bombarded half of his head was not only embarrassed, but also completely lost the ability to use fighting energy, perhaps he even supported him now He couldn't do it when he stood up against the wall, but he was still able to say all kinds of bells and whistles with only half of his mouth, and he was still able to smash all the remaining four fireballs at his enemies in one breath. !
That's right, just smashing four in one breath. There is no need to be frugal and there is no reason to be frugal. With the hysterical roar of the mad knight, four dark fireballs like some kind of living creatures swelled and wriggled without stopping. Flew to Keta Roland's sickle.
Obviously, when punk drank the last bottle of potion and rushed towards the enemy, the "instant kill gun" was accurately predicted, so his fireball shot time was even earlier than the movement of Ketaloran's sickle. At the same time that the sharp-edged blade was about to hit the caster, the four twisted fire spheres also bombed right in the center of the blade surface of the speed blade.
At this moment, the attack of the Constructed Empress had just pierced through the skull of Mage Huiyue............
"Do not"! !
The ear-piercing scream turned into a shock wave that shook the fragments of space, but there is no doubt that this time the "last charge" has succeeded, and the cry of dying is simply powerless.
Although the bright red blood evaporated in the high temperature space as soon as it flowed out, the "Whisper of Destruction" that was only cut off with a right eye did not hurt the soul again-Keta Roland's blade could not bear it at the same time after all The bombardment of the four chaotic fireballs deviated from the established killing track, and also deviated from the last chance of Ketarolan to kill a powerful enemy. In the end, under the angry and horrified gaze of this ancient sun structure, it was half of the body. The punk who was cut vertically did not stop at all. He directly opened up the final full-power energy output of the alchemy armor, and then threw the broken knife in his hand to the cut of K'taloran's abdomen with incomparable determination and precision.
"Ding"!
This is the crisp sound made by the desperate construction queen when she finally tried to use her abdominal limbs to intercept the attack, but unfortunately, the limbs designed to hold the pipe were slow and stiff, even the one closest to the wound. The arthropods couldn’t stop the swift light and cold light. After being scratched out once shallow traces, the broken knife that was burnt and deformed by the armor of the Kingdom of God was still the energy core of the Ketarolan that hits accurately. Instantly shredded more than a dozen energy runes on it.
So far, the overall situation has been settled............
"You certainly don't know that I, a half-elf mage, still have two full ranger levels. Whether it is archery or dart throwing, even without the aid of soul perception, I will never miss it."
While ridiculing the enemy in a trance, the dragging viscera was pulled out of the abdomen and thrown away. The panting spellcaster had already tried to take off the completely dim and shattered armor and tried his best to retreat.
End of this Chapter
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