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Chapter 167 The Sword of the Wind (1)

Chapter 167: The Sword of the Wind (I)

"Crack!Crack!Crack!Crack!" More and more dense sounds sounded in the woods opposite Ulysses and the silver-haired girl.

It was the sound of trees falling down, the sound of weapons waving, and the sound of hunger gasping mixed together. As the sound approached, a huge pressure also followed.

Finally, in the second and third waves of black demon apes appeared. Unlike the first wave of black demon apes with only simple weapons, holding stone axes and stone sticks, their equipment was more sophisticated, and the weapons they held were generally covered with some iron sheets. Several of them even had half-body armor, even if they were just made of the most bulky iron piece.

The black demon ape whose strengthening characteristics are "power" doesn't care about this weight at all.

"You have to remember that their weakness is the neck and head, and you don't have to attack the heart. Even if the heart is crushed, they can continue to fight for a long time."

"Absolutely don't stay in one place for more than three seconds, otherwise you will be besieged. They use quantity to make up for their speed weakness. If possible, it is best to solve it in one go. After being injured, they will be completely violent." After carefully telling Ulysses the key points of the battle, the silver-haired girl adjusted her physical condition and took the initiative to attack again.

Looking at the silver-haired girl's clean and neat attack method and her calm movement method, Ulysses felt a deep sense of inferiority. It was a fighting method that he could not learn no matter what. He didn't even know what to do at this time.

The silver-haired girl didn't know that the companion she was looking forward to was a rookie.

Because she knew that Ulysses's trait was "freedom", she did not intend to teach him anything. Any fixed tactics and strategies are a constraint on those with "freedom" traits.

The person chosen by the Holy Sword of the Wind must be an adventurous warrior who actively pursues the victory they want - the silver-haired girl believes this according to her common sense.

She probably never expected that the person who would be recognized by the Holy Sword of Wind, one of the four elements, was an outsider who had the ideal of becoming a priest and had only a slight understanding of the way to grasp the sword.

How to fight? Ulyssus looked at the silver-haired girl who had already rushed to the battlefield with sweat. He had already said such confident words, and he would never be able to retreat.

But he really didn't know how to fight with swords. Although he learned some basic sword skills with Lasha and Yuliya when he was a child, he had long forgotten everything after knowing that he was not the material for practicing swordsmanship.

Therefore, even if he had a sword called the "Holy Sword of Wind" in his hand, he had no idea how to use this to fight.

No, it won't work like this. He must be more proactive, proactive and hardworking.

"Hu!" Ulysses closed his eyes after taking a deep breath. From the beginning, he felt a hint of cool wind in his hands. These winds were gathering around him, making his body easier and his thinking more agile.

If, coming here is because this sword responds to his wish; if, coming here is the choice he must accept; if, if, if you want to see the girl you want to meet, you must fight; then, he must fight!

Imagine, imagine a strong self, imagine a self that is enough to fight on such a battlefield. It is not to believe in yourself, but to believe in the girl who believes in him and the person he wants to meet. Since she thinks he has the power to fight, then he must really have it.

Yes, believe in her! Believe in yourself!

Hold the sword up, even if you can't feel the weight of the sword, you can feel the coolness of the sword in the palm of your hand. This is the unique taste of this sword, and the taste of the Holy Sword of Wind.

Around Ulysses who closed his eyes, countless tiny blue light spots were gathering around the Holy Sword of the Wind, shrinking and trembling with his breathing. It was the atmospheric elves summoned by the Holy Sword of the Wind, the source of all wind-based magic.

Then, a strong wind blew up, which was the wind emitted by the Holy Sword of the Wind, representing freedom and unrestrained wind.

Then Ulysses waved his sword, fearing that he was not strong enough, so he almost released all the wind he had accumulated in one breath.

A sharp whistling sounded in the air, like an invisible whip swept across the entire forest, and all obstacles on this whip were cut off by this extremely sharp wind.

The huge wind pressure even pressed onto the ground, cutting all the black demon apes in the range. Whether it was their thick black hair or their clumsy iron-blocked armor, it had no meaning in the face of such an attack, and even the entire body was cut into many pieces.

This is really not like the result of a sword swing, but more like a mass destruction weapon formed by the power of countless winds, ignoring the enemy's map attack.

The battle-hardened silver-haired girl of course discovered the arrival of this huge wind pressure in advance, and cleverly jumped in direction and dodged this horizontal cutting. However, this does not mean that she could turn a blind eye to this attack. In fact, just as if she discovered it later, she would be cut - her body would definitely not be harder than these black demon apes that were split into pieces.

Sure enough, the guy who uses the Holy Sword of Wind cannot judge it with common sense. He consumed such a large amount of power and released a large-scale attack at the beginning of the battle. This tactic is fantastic and free and unrestrained.

Perhaps this is the characteristic of the unrestrained users of the Wind Holy Sword. In the next battle, she will cooperate with this characteristic to engage in a more effective annihilation battle.

At this time, Ulysses, who was considered good at using the "wild and free-spirited" tactics, was really flying in the air. He was not flying up by himself, but was shocked by the reaction force of the huge wind pressure he swung out.

The power he used was completely beyond the range he could transcend.

The sky is very blue and blue, it is a sky without any other colors. The blue and blue colors extend to the other side of the world. The violent wind blows, making people almost unable to open their eyes.

Strange, why is it so familiar?

"Boom!" From the blue sky, a black shadow fell from the air in a free fall, stirring up blue waves in the sky.

Countless fish jumped out of the lake in frightened and rushed, and soon after, a mysterious floating object appeared in the small lake again.

"What is he doing?" The silver-haired girl looked at the unknown object for no reason. Could it be to ease the tense battlefield atmosphere?

Sure enough, no one could guess what the user of the Wind Saint Sword was thinking.
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