Chapter 88 Kill!
Weak power...
Ye Qi glanced at the light blue screen of the system, where there was the words [Un-assigned familiar point: 3]; he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at his warden in front of him, Ye Qi's eyes also narrowed, and the light flashed inside - although the other party's words were full of sarcasm, Ye Qi did not deny that what the other party said was not the truth.
Since the two of them fought close together again, he cut the opponent's sword forward, with more than ten swords in one place - despite the example of water droplets wearing stones, it is obvious that his time is not that sufficient; it has been nearly three hours since the Lord of the Competition Tower left. At the opponent's speed, he has returned to the market at this moment. If he returns again, it will only be three hours later!
It is obvious that within three hours, he cannot achieve the goal of "water droplets wearing stones"; it is not that the water droplets are not powerful enough, it is just that time is not enough-
【Select: Strength +1】
After a moment of hesitation, Ye Qi made his own choice - the trump card, as a backup plan for a person; it was to take it out when necessary and complete things that were originally impossible.
Buzz!
The Yanmo Sword flashed again, and with a tremolo comparable to the strong wind, it appeared in front of the warden again; and the warden still looked at the knife pointing at his neck with a sarcastic expression. At this position, Ye Qi had already cut no less than ten times, but it had no effect. Although every attack would have a slight pain, it was not severe, just like an ordinary person pressing his fingers.
Therefore, the warden of the Holy Prison was basically not prepared to dodge and was still ready to punch again - as the former priest with swordsmanship. In addition to swordsmanship, bare hands fighting is also a must-train in the Inquisition; the warden of the time was also quite excellent among his colleagues, and even won the title of internal competition; otherwise, he would not have been jealous of others.
However, the fighting skills that made others jealous back then were obviously not enough to face Ye Qi, a master-level cold weapon; after being hit by thousands of blows, he didn't even hit the other side; if he were serious, he didn't even have the corner of his clothes next to him-the warden understood very well. If he hadn't had the power of steel, he would have been chopped into dumplings at this moment; however, this did not prevent him from preparing for his next attack; perhaps as a strong man, this warden was ineligible in some ways; but if he was an enemy, this warden was definitely the best one!
He was killed thousands of times!
I will return ten thousand punches!
This is what the warden thought, and he was preparing for it - after one hand, the warden put on his best defensive counterattack posture; this is a skill he had never used before, and it was not even a skill that ordinary sword-bearing priests could learn; the warden was also one of the most useful skills he had learned in the Holy Prison at that time. He helped him escape death many times; after becoming a sunny person, the warden thought that he could no longer use such skills. But he did not expect that he would still be able to use it at this time.
The familiar posture, the familiar feeling, and the victory after using this technique countless times in my mind made the warden seem to have seen his next counterattack victory - for such a victory, the warden took it for granted; after all, he had laid the foundation countless times in the early stage and had completely paralyzed his opponent; making the opponent think that he was a "priest" who only knew some ordinary bare-hand fighting skills.
Therefore, when the Yama Sword appeared on his neck again, a hint of joy appeared instinctively in the warden's eyes, because this would be his counterattack and the beginning of his victory; however, at the next moment, the power from the Yama Sword's blade instantly turned into horror.
The power far beyond the previous one, even caused the warden who had been motionless to retreat several steps. There was only a white mark on his neck that would soon return to normal skin, but this time, after the white mark flashed, it immediately became red and swollen, as if he was whipped with a whip!
He also has hidden strength!
Almost immediately, this thought appeared in the heart of the warden of the Holy Prison - from the beginning of meeting Ye Qi, to the moment when the warden of the Holy Prison thought he had clearly seen Ye Qi's ability range; even though Ye Qi was always unexpected before, the warden had already determined that it was Ye Qi's limit at this moment; after all, just a junior at the Sunlight level, how could there be so many hidden means?
Even the guy in front of me was just because he had a good teacher and had outstanding bloodlines on his own, which made me miscalculate several times. If it were other ordinary Sun Yao level, he would have been made into a servant by him!
This warden of the Holy Prison thought so after another close fight with Ye Qi; even his disdain was because of this; after all, in his opinion, he had his old opponent as a "teacher" and had such outstanding bloodline, but only such strength, which was too "ordinary"; if anyone else could do the same, even as long as he had a good talent, he would have done better than Ye Qi!
However, when the power comparable to the tower master of the competitive tower appeared on him, the warden of the Holy Prison finally had no such thoughts; and his disdain was like a large water tank filled with water, shattered by an iron hammer, not only shattered all over the ground, but also shattered. Of course, the warden, who had no heart to be a strong man, when his conceit was shattered, what surged in his heart was not the ability to correct his mistakes, but anger and anger!
"It's true that he is worthy of being a disciple of Old John, and he is as despicable as him! He is always used to leaving a hand!" The warden reached out and touched the neck, touched the swollen place, and noticed that there was no bleeding, then he snorted coldly: "And that Iyetta is really a waste, he just treats your existence as a threat with a little potential; he just glanced at it and ignored it; he is such an idiot!"
"Come on, so what if your power is almost the same as that guy Jermond? How could the power of steel above the sunlight be so easy to break?"
The warden once again showed his hidden defensive counterattack skills.
"Why? That knife just now took a lot of effort? You need a rest!"
Looking at Ye Qi who was standing in place without moving, the warden said sternly—the tone was no longer sarcastic, disdainful, but full of ruthlessness; however, this kind of ruthlessness was not that kind of hideousness in Ye Qi's eyes, but instead had a kind of ruthlessness inside; it was like a liar and thief who pulled off the last layer of disguise, taking out the weapons he carried with him to threaten the victim; but he looked around secretly, looking for the best opportunity to escape.
The other party wants to run away!
This is a feeling of rising from the bottom of your heart. There is no evidence at all, but Ye Qi chose to believe this feeling; he glanced at the tip on the light blue screen: [Queen Weapon Master + 1]; Ye Qi's body slightly tilted and placed his right hand on the hilt of the Yanma knife - if it were someone else, Ye Qi would not be so sure, but the warden in front of him who had no heart to be a strong man would be beneficial to him and had enough opportunities; he would not be surprised if the other party did anything.
For example: Escape!
clang!
One-third of the force was added to Ye Qi's "Killing Strike". The skills of the cold weapon master who reached 60 were gathered, and the Yanmo Sword burst out a dazzling light that was unprecedented.
The defensive counterattack skills posed by the warden, and the hands did not even move. The Yanmo sword in Ye Qi's hand had already slashed on the original neck, which was red and swollen; in the muffled sound of "bang", the originally red and swollen place became more and more red and swollen, and even strands of blood were seeping out in some places; and the warden was like a kite with broken strings towards the wind!
really……
Feeling the obscure but scattered fluctuations that emanated from around him again, and the other party's performance, Ye Qi, who was prepared, had a clear understanding of it. Although his previous sword had reached the peak of this moment, it was absolutely impossible to knock the other party away from the ground. At most, it was just a two-step walk. But at this moment, the other party flew away from the ground, obviously continuing the power of the Yanmo sword and preparing to escape.
The obscure fluctuations around him that appeared again were undoubtedly the last wave of the undead servants who were likely to be the last wave of undead servants, for the most critical moment, as a backup plan; for example, stop his pursuit at this moment!
Wow, Wow...
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Amid the special sound of the chains driving the air, countless chains of death fell, and the muffled sound of hitting the ground appeared - the original chain of death naturally could not do this, but after being blessed by the power of steel, the chains that were like adults' thighs were absolutely not light; coupled with the power of the undead servants themselves, after such addition, one big pit after another appeared on the ground!
However, he only hit one big pit after another on the ground, but there was no Ye Qi's figure - the appearance of the undead servant was very fast, faster than the blink of an eye. If it weren't for the temporary agility of [Cancel Technique] +8, Ye Qi could not handle the speed of the undead servant's appearance; even if he sensed the opponent's appearance, he would definitely not be able to avoid the opponent's attack after appearing.
However, once you can't avoid it, the consequences will naturally be like the previous competitive tower master - being locked in it!
However, at this moment, Ye Qi was not just the temporary agility of [Cancer Technique] + 8. Behind him, a pair of black wings slowly flashed - representing sorrow, death and sin. The colors that are conquering elegance, mystery and power.
Even under this sunlight, all living things could not help but feel the depression, and a suffocation began to cover the surroundings; even the undead servants felt a little uncomfortable in such suffocation. Although these undead servants no longer had or hidden their own negative energy aura due to the warden's transformation, they did not change in essence, which does not mean that they had no sense of higher negative energy or had no disgust of positive energy.
And the existence in front of you is an existence that has both.
The wind-turned wings, the leather boots on Ye Qi's feet are sewn from the feathers falling from the wings of the thirty-eight-winged feathers that live on the mountain of Heaven and are honored as the Wings of Heaven; because the essence and blood of the second generation of blood were penetrated during refining, the pure white feathers of the Wings of Heaven turned dark red and turned into a dark red existence without a trace of holy existence.
But inside, this holiness lasts forever. It is only intertwined with darkness and is undetectable.
The interweaving of positive energy and negative energy has brought extraordinary changes to this pair of boots-
【Feedling: Summons transparent wings with the power of the wings of heaven; speed increases by 200%, and has a short flight ability; duration of 1 minute.】
Although there is only such a ability, as a saint of the Moonlight-level, Wind-Wing Wings has lived up to its reputation for the fusion of the Wings of Heaven and the second generation of blood clans. Even if people tell the ominousness of this pair of boots, it cannot stop it from becoming one of the best holy weapons - at least. In the eyes of some people, Wind-Wing Wings can definitely be regarded as a holy weapon that is not a sunlight-level holy weapon, but has the ability of a sunlight-level holy weapon.
After all, whether it is flying or speed increase by 200%, at some point, is enough to change everything; even if the time is only a short minute, and it takes every 12 hours to use it.
It was like walking in the garden, Ye Qi was like walking around his back garden. He rushed out of the heavy barriers arranged by the warden, appearing behind the other party; in the warden, he turned his head, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he slashed the other party's neck with bloodshots before - this sword was not only about strength, but also about speed; at some moments, speed can also represent strength. As long as there is enough distance and with inertia, the speed will exert an effect comparable to power; and when it is already powerful, adding such speed, with inertia, is definitely not as simple as 1+1 equals 2.
Blood suddenly appeared!
A stream of blood flowed down along the blade of Ye Qi Yanmo's sword and dripped into the soil on the ground. The red and swollen thread that was originally hung with blood was already blooming at this time. Even if it was just a layer of skin, it was enough to show a fact: the body filled with steel power was broken.
Just when the warden of the Holy Prison was still surprised by the blood on his neck, Ye Qidao handed over his left hand, clenched his fist with his right hand, and aimed at the abdomen of the Holy Prison warden with three consecutive punches. Facing such three punches, the warden did not want to hide; but could not avoid it at all, just like when facing the slash of the Yama Sword, the warden whose speed was weakened due to the power of steel could only be passively beaten; not to mention that because of the characteristics of [Flower Transformation], the original speed has increased by twice; at this speed, even the warden who did not absorb the power of steel at the beginning, could not avoid it.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Ye Qi absolutely had no mercy thoughts or ideas for the warden in front of him; therefore, these three punches were heavy and heavy; just like a big round hammer that hit a person; if it were not protected by the power of steel, the warden's internal organs would have to be broken.
However, this is not the point. When the warden was hit on the abdomen of three punches, three cold air suddenly appeared and began to condense in an instant.
Click! Click! Click!
Starting from the warden's abdomen, white frost appeared first and spread towards both ends of the body, followed by blue ice!
Blue Star Trace, Ye Qi's right hand glove; legendary made of falling stars and ferocious beast souls in the deep sea; a veritable moonlight-level holy weapon; not only has the characteristics of freezing creatures like [Touch of Ice], but also the characteristics of destroying within the range of [Frost Ice Star]; however, at this moment, facing the warden who is suspected of escaping.
Undoubtedly, [Touch of Ice] is more effective.
Even if the Warden knew that the moment he raised his fist, he knew that it was not good, but this could not change his fate that was temporarily frozen in place at this moment - the huge difference in speed, resulting in three successful [Ice Touch]; and under such a premise, even the power of steel could not be stopped for the time being, forcing the Warden to stop.
At this time, Ye Qi naturally would not stop. With the temporary agility blessing of [Cancer Technique] + 8, coupled with the existing agility double effect of [Flowering], Ye Qi aimed the Yanmo sword in his hand at the warden's already broken neck, which was a crazy slash.
Bang bang bang bang...
It was like a butcher holding a butcher's knife and aiming it at the ribs!
The blood and ice slags were almost turned into phantoms, and a burst of splatters were splattered.
The wound changed from the epidermis to one inch, two inch, three inches deeper...
When the warden's pale spine was exposed and scars appeared, the effect of [Touch of Ice] gradually dissipated; and when the moment he sensed that his body could move, the warden immediately turned around and ran away; but the blood on his neck flowed out like water. Just now, Ye Qi's seemingly crazy and unorganized chop was actually skilled. After cutting off the skin that was mixed with steel and flesh, the blade of the Yanma knife in his hand was specifically designed to find the arteries and nerves.
Although the great artery was not cut by Ye Qi with the power of steel, it also cut a gap, and this was enough to pass away blood and was doomed to the final ending.
The second update~~~ It's so hot... The weather is not yet in a daze, it's so hot... I'm really sweating profusely...
Chapter completed!