Chapter 185 Puppet Master?
【Cold Weapons·Expert Long Sword 10】
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[Cold weapon·Long sword skill proficiency reaches 200 points, advanced cold weapon·Long sword master]
[Cold Weapons·Master of Long Sword: In countless battles, you understand the true meaning of swords.
Effect: When using the cold weapon long sword, you will get a 30% related bonus.]
[Your skill, cold weapon and long sword, reaches the master level, you can choose an additional effect.]
【Extremely fast; when swinging a knife or other light cold weapons, you will receive the blessing of Agility 1]
【Juli: When swinging a knife or other light cold weapon, you will receive the blessing of Power 1]
[The rhythm of all things; everything in the world has its own rhythm. Grasping the rhythm of life of all things, cutting steel, cutting water, and breaking the sky is no longer false.]
Allen's eyes drooped, thinking quickly about how to choose.
Although logically speaking, you should choose the fastest so that you can maximize your advantages.
But one thing that has to be considered is whether it can cause substantial damage to the enemies in the distance.
You should know that all his current means and power are based on the material world.
However, for the two silver levels, this level is far from enough.
Even if he could cut off the heads of the other two in an instant, this did not mean a perfect breakthrough.
For the silver-level powerful man who has awakened his soul, the brain, soul, and two thinking organs can fight back as long as one of them is still working.
A dead head is indeed a fatal injury, but if the other party can take the head back in time, it will be a serious injury, and it will be fine if you cultivate it.
Allen had to consider the possibility that he had worked hard to get seriously injured and was beaten to death by the other party's backhand.
Although he had almost given up the idea of breaking the deadlock perfectly and no longer cared about his own death, he never wanted to pay all the cost to send a desperate blow, which only seriously injured the two people on the other side.
Then the answer is very obvious. Although I don’t know whether [The Rhythm of Everything] can cause harm to the soul, this is also the only possibility at present.
Allen's mind was like lightning, and he quickly thought about the pros and cons and made a decision.
At the thinking level, all this seems to take a long time, but in reality it only takes a moment.
Time passes slowly, the atmosphere on the battlefield is extremely depressing, and the war is about to break out.
"Sorry, goodbye."
After hearing the urging of the mysterious man beside him, Isaac said calmly to Allen and others in the distance without any hesitation.
Buzz!
The melodious and lofty sounded like the sound of the magic energy resonance from the dome and sky sounded on the battlefield. The various alchemy props that were originally buried in the snow by Isaac suddenly emitted the dark and evil magic energy brilliance.
It seemed that an invisible turbulence disturbed the flow of magic energy particles, and the magic energy particles in the air suddenly began to riot.
The evil and strange magical aura permeated the battlefield, and the huge battlefield seemed to have become a dead and silent abyss area in an instant.
The dark and bright magic luster began to flash on the two of them, and the evil and strange soul brilliance flashed on the two of them, as if the evil gods were favored.
Alan looked at the distance calmly, and the long sword in his hand slowly unsheathed, and an invisible murderous intent spread on his body.
The surging murderous intent flowed, but they were all bound by Allen's will in the long sword without overflowing at all.
However, although there was no movement on Alan's face, he sighed indifferently.
Before, when the other party explained his plan and was about to throw the pot on the head of the Truth Society of the puppet master, he discovered the loophole.
That is, the traces of battle on the battlefield, various magical auras, and soul brilliance cannot be concealed.
Even if the other two destroy the corpse, various battle traces can be reproduced by the [Time Backtracking]-like spell.
This is a threshold that cannot be avoided no matter what.
However, all these doubts disappeared after seeing the other party transforming their magical aura and their own soul brilliance.
You should know that magic is the manifestation of the essence of a person's life and an extension of his vitality. It is a miracle created by the integration of a person's beliefs, emotions, will, etc. under the stimulation of emotions.
In a sense, this is impossible to change and cannot be changed.
Unless a person's life changes for some reason or a collapsed belief changes, the power of a person's miracle will change.
Even so, the power of miracles will have similarities with the past.
This is also the reason why magic and fighting spirit are often used as verification methods in the lost era.
Therefore, after Allen discovered the loophole in the other party's method, he still had the hope that someone might find the truth.
But at this moment, Alan had no chance in his heart, only the determination to die.
Although I don’t know if the other party really changed their magic and soul attributes.
But seeing the other party's careful preparation, Allen believed that the other party must have a way to deal with the investigation.
Even...
Maybe the investigation team will have their people.
Allen's eyes were deep, with bottomless calm.
boom!
The sound of gunshots, like thunder and terrifying, resounded across the battlefield in an instant.
The enchanted bullet, half the size of a palm, tore the snow curtain in an instant, broke through the sound barrier, cracked the sky, crossed a long distance, and came to Isaac.
The bright sunlight scattered from the hollows of clouds that were disturbed by the magic tornado formed by Renard's advance, bringing a faint warmth.
Holy and warm beams of light shine on the battlefield from the hollows of the clouds, like dazzling lights shining on the stage.
The huge bullets crossed a long distance and arrived at the stage of the final performance.
After firing a bullet, Malo pulled the bolt without hesitation to replace the bullet. He did not look at the result of the previous bullet and continued to shoot.
Marlow knew very well that although he used the most lethal enchantment bullet to penetrate the shield of the silver-level mage, this could not cause any damage to the opponent.
You know, it is simply a joke that without five or six body-protecting magical jewelry on a mage.
Moreover, the opponent can also use the displacement skills to avoid this attack.
For a wizard, saving his life is almost a deep instinct.
Although the weapons in your hands are enough to cause damage to silver-level mages, as long as you do not launch sneak attacks on the complex battlefield, or a large number of shooters gather in groups, the threat of shooters to silver-level powerful men is almost worth mentioning.
But, beyond everyone's expectations.
Puff!
The sound of bullets piercing the body was extremely weak, but it sounded on the battlefield as if it had been expanded a hundred times.
A huge blood hole appeared on Isaac's left shoulder, and bright red flesh and blood appeared naked, mixed with fine fragments of white bones.
Isaac's eyes revealed disbelief, and a hint of fear appeared on his originally stiff face.
Alan looked at this scene and his body, which was originally ready to go, suddenly stopped.
After seeing this scene, Ma Luo's original action of changing bullets and shooting was like a flowing cloud, and he couldn't help but pause, not knowing what was going on.
Hughes and Tate stopped, waiting for Allen's decision.
The mysterious man with gold was casting his spells and his tedious movements suddenly changed. The attack spell that was originally about to be released instantly turned into a protective spell.
Buzz!
The brilliant spell brilliance bloomed in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, Isaac and the mysterious man were covered with various defensive spells.
"Who?"
After knowing that all the preparations were made, the mysterious man asked in an empty direction.
At this time, Allen's side also looked at the empty snow as the other party's eyes shifted.
Silently, a strange figure in a black robe suddenly appeared on the battlefield.
"Aren't you looking for me? I'm here."
The sound of hoarse and dryness as if the rubbing of rotten wood came from under the hood that covered the face.
"Who are you?"
Isaac seemed to have thought of something and asked with a heavy face.
The strange figure showed no trace under the black robe, and only a faint sound with a smile was heard.
Chapter completed!