Chapter 263 262 You lose and I win, just because my ambition lies more with you.
Chapter 263 262. You lose and I win just because my ambition is more powerful than yours!-[1220]
(Additional update for "Huo Zheng is very good" brother [12/20])
"clang"
The broken sword blade flew in the darkness, peeling off with a harsh sound, and the blades that were completely shattered from the center were scattered everywhere like irritating hidden weapons, but they failed to hit anyone.
Because the speed of the two guys moving at high speed and attacking each other has already exceeded the speed of the debris falling.
Qiao Pan's relic staff sword has fulfilled its duties perfectly. It becomes more deadly in the hands of new users, leaving deeper scars on the murderer. But unfortunately, facing extraordinary creatures like vampires, they are only scars.
The number of players does not determine the chance of victory.
Necessary Evil pierced forward with a scream, but was quickly blocked and deflected by the black wood cane.
After this block, the unusually vivid wolf-headed staff sword was unsheathed again, and it stabbed Murphy in the heart during the dodge and counterattack. Unfortunately, this blow was accurately captured by Count Cadman. The moment the sharp blade struck, he
His body turned into a ball of flying bats, perfectly dodging it.
This weird dodge again!
Korando's gray eyes were full of disgust.
Before, he thought that as a powerful silver hunter, it wouldn't take much energy to deal with a black iron-blooded vulture, but after he actually got started, he realized that the Murphy in front of him was really difficult to deal with.
"With such an outstanding talent, it seems that my child died unjustly."
He did not step forward to attack but stopped in place, holding the cane in his left hand across the front of him, and holding the cane and sword in his right hand hanging low by his side. The quality of the protective leather armor on his body was quite good, it should be a high-end protective gear, even if it was
The blade of necessary evil only produced negligible scars in its many attacks.
However, the fatal wound on his neck that was rapidly healing within seconds was a bit dazzling, both for him and for Murphy, who was gathering his figures again in the darkness ahead.
Judging just from the appearance of the two at this time, Murphy is at a disadvantage.
He had more wounds, and even the huge blood wings were torn open and slowly healed under the influence of dark spiritual energy.
"What if I told you that Qiao Pan actually died in an accident?"
Murphy whispered:
"At that time, I didn't have so much power to mobilize. I was very weak and no match for him. Just like you and me now, the gap is visible to the naked eye."
"It doesn't matter."
Korando stretched his neck.
His human form is disappearing bit by bit, replaced by the true form of the wolfbat that was released in the battle. It is a real wild monster, more ferocious than other wolfsbane Murphy has ever seen.
It was a monster created by the fusion of a giant wolf and a bat, a perfect fusion of night and wilderness.
The wolf-like bat-like head and the flying mane on the neck, the rickety but muscular body, the recurved legs, the weird arms connected to the wings, and the continuously extending sharp claws, all of this
All make Korando's aura more wild and fierce.
This means that Commander Gray Claw has gradually lost interest in technical confrontation, and he has begun to pursue victory through crushing with absolute power. This is the fighting method that Wolfsbane prefers.
"I actually don't care how my child died. It's not because I'm cold-blooded."
Corando's voice became muddled by the release of the monsters in the wilderness, like a beast roaring, he said:
"His death in your hands proves that you are stronger than him. I have always respected the strong, just as you should respect the power that is about to kill you at this time. It is really strange. At this time, you still have no fear at all.
, isn’t this power worth being afraid of?”
"I'm sorry, I'm born with a big heart, and I've seen scarier things than you."
Murphy narrowed his eyes.
He knew he couldn't delay it any longer.
Further away on his battlefield, in the dense shadows of the sewers, the giant astral wolf George is fighting side by side with the spiritual vulture Revno against the astral wolves summoned by Korando, although it is larger than the ordinary astral wolf.
The giant wolf is stronger, but it has a very hard time facing the summoning specialties that have been strengthened by releasing the racial potential at the silver level.
It was clear that George, like his owner, was in a tough fight.
Korando and his wolves are by no means ordinary people. He is more powerful than the young Murphy in terms of combat experience, combat skills and absolute strength.
He does have the qualifications to be arrogant.
The Dark Step was activated, and Murphy charged forward, raising Necessary Evil in his hand but was repelled by the faster and more powerful Korando with his sword, but Murphy did not stop.
He released the repulsed weapon, called the Night Claw forward and the demon sword that was knocked away smoothly entered the "two-person tango" mode.
The attack becomes more ferocious when no one is holding it, but this method that was very useful in the past did not work as expected. Korando seemed to have been guarding against this move for a long time.
The claws of the night, which dealt real damage, pierced the body of Commander Gray Claw, but Necessary Evil, who attacked from the flank, was repulsed by the staff sword. The ferocious magic sword was not angry but accelerated the attack, but when the weapons clashed,
Among the jingling bells, all the killing moves it brought were blocked by Corando.
Murphy's sharp claws kept causing wounds on Commander Gray Claw, but the latter was able to withstand these attacks due to his thick blood.
He seemed to have truly transformed into a beast.
His keen sense allows his body to avoid fatal injuries every time, and the constant attacks and dodges make it difficult for Murphy's claws to complete the one-hit killing operation.
After each heart-wrenching claw puncture, those wounds would heal quickly. It was obvious that Korando's self-healing power under the true form of the wolf bat had reached a level that made it difficult for Murphy to "break his defense".
With great strength, fast speed, unparalleled self-healing power, and beast-like sense of danger, what Murphy saw before his eyes was the fully formed fighting style of the Wolfsbane thugs.
Murphy decided to call it "hob meat" for now.
Apart from its inability to fly and its ugly appearance, it has almost no weaknesses that can be exploited.
"If you are so resistant, why don't you change your name to Wolverine?"
The vampire lord complained crazily in his heart, and saw the opportunity to use the death grip to restrain the howling Korando and pull him up, using the fleeting fighter plane to pierce Korando from behind and break his heart.
It struck his heart, and the necessary evil also penetrated the neck from the front along the throat.
Corando roared and waved his claws to break the shackles of the death grip, turned around and knocked Murphy away with his claws, then grabbed Necessary Evil and pulled it from his neck.
He seemed to have been waiting for this opportunity. When his claws clasped Necessary Evil, a black psychic spell erupted from a certain jewelry wrapped around his palm.
In the flash of black light, the entire Demonic Sword was temporarily exiled from the material world. Murphy could also feel the presence of Necessary Evil, who was working hard to break the exile and return to the material world, but this took time.
The double punch finally had its effect!
The BOSS is so fucking furious!
And he lost his main weapon.
Murphy, who had spun in the air and landed on the ground to lose his strength, looked up and saw that the chest that had just been torn apart by himself could still be seen being reshaped with the naked eye, and most of the chest that had been torn apart by necessary evils was visible to the naked eye.
The neck was covered in blood in an indescribably disgusting way.
"grass!"
This was the first time he cursed in such an undignified way.
How about a der?
The guy in front of him healed unreasonably, and was obviously close to being "immune" to physical damage. I heard that the main way to grow at the Silver level was to continuously explore the potential of the blood of the race, so the Korando in front of him took the "Blood of Wolf Bat"
Is he the "Devil Muscular Man" who was achieved by pushing his atavistic potential to the extreme?
Of course, although Korando seemed to have a strong advantage, Murphy was still keenly aware that his fatal blow just now was not without effect.
This guy's "atavism" is even more serious!
The animal nature in his eyes has overtaken the cunning and cruel midnight wisdom. The sharp claws in his hands are almost like animal claws and he can no longer hold the staff and sword. The whole person supports his body with thick forearms, just like the fusion of a real giant wolf and a bat.
It moves on all fours like a monster, and the sharp teeth of the wolf's snout are constantly dripping with blood-colored saliva.
"Well, so the thing that needs to be sacrificed in exchange for Wolfsbane's brute strength is your brain, right?"
Murphy stood up on the spot. He no longer planned to engage in close combat with this guy.
It's impossible to win!
He needs to change his fighting style.
Fortunately, thanks to Trish's mother's constant supervision, Murphy's progress in the field of psionic master is not as good as his swordsmanship, but he is no longer an apprentice player who can only throw midnight gorilla dung balls.
"Snapped"
The sharp blade whip was swung, and with the hunting whip of the astral animal trainer, the giant wolf George, who had been beaten dumbly, suddenly howled a few times, and the extended summoning with it as the coordinate started again.
Door.
A dozen ferocious astral wolves jumped out of it, driving the wolves summoned by Korando away.
Two groups of astral wolves started a fierce fight in the darkness, and this was just the beginning. Murphy accurately measured the distance, and while using the blade whip to beat Korando, who was possessed by animal nature, he began to continuously summon beasts from the astral world.
Four large-mouthed frogs emerged from the shadows and grabbed Korando's limbs respectively. The slowness of dragging him into the mud pushed him into the floating shadows. During the slowdown, he was caught by several astral eagles with their sharp claws.
Several frantic baboons rushed out of the star stream. They screamed and tried to rush out, but were stopped by Murphy.
Molotov cocktails were distributed to these crazy and noisy guys, and Murphy created a ball of psychic sparks to help ignite them. Then he watched the frantic baboons with a strong desire for self-destruction scream and rush over like "self-destructive warriors" and pounce on Ke
Lando scratched his body frantically and smashed the Molotov cocktail.
Fierce fire rose up, entangled and wrapped the entire wolf bat.
The scraping damage caused by such an attack was obviously effective in killing Korando, but it severely slowed down his attack and created enough casting time for Murphy.
The beating dark psychic energy is flying on Count Cadman's fingers. The most lethal psychic spell he currently masters has been chanted to the end. As the wolf bats whose fur is ignited kill those nasty summons,
The moment he jumped into the air and headed towards Murphy, Count Cadman extended his fingers forward in one of the most classic spell-casting movements of the Dark Sith.
He almost poured all his psychic energy into this psychic lightning bolt.
Crazy and dangerous dark spiritual energy burst out from his fingertips, turning into dark dancing spiritual lightning and pouring forward.
The flying dark current brought extreme paralysis and stinging and entangled Korando's body like a big net, causing him to enter an irresistible "electricity" state. His whole body was numb and he lost his target and hit him headfirst.
On the stone wall next to Murphy.
The impact was so powerful that gravel flew everywhere, but when he got up amid the dust, his movements were a little out of shape.
Those tiny dark lightnings wandered on his fur, making it difficult for him to quickly eliminate the bone-corrosive poison-like paralysis. Compared with this terrible restraint, the damage caused by the psychic lightning was not as good as the scorched black injury on his chest.
On the contrary, it comes second.
If Korando still maintained his sanity, he would have known by now that he should retreat and use guerrilla tactics to consume Murphy's psychic energy, but his mind occupied by the increasingly frenzied animal nature was no longer able to make such sophisticated tactics.
He could only be driven by the ferocious killing intent to attack Murphy again.
Unfortunately, Murphy has found the weakness of this seemingly powerful enemy.
His repaired blood wings flapped and carried him into the air. Although the blood vulture's flying advantage was severely limited in terrain like the sewer, the cleared area also limited the space for Wolfsbane to dodge and hide.
And when facing an enraged beast, all Murphy's long-distance attacks can be effective.
Sure enough, "flying a kite" is the correct way to fight a warrior, but just when Murphy took out the Miser Hunting Crossbow and was about to start the second stage, a piercing cold wind suddenly blew into this dangerous battlefield.
Count Cadman turned around and saw Andre emerging from the cold wind package holding the Cold Fang Blade.
He waved his hand, and the five frozen wolfsbane hearts were thrown to Murphy, and then the Earl of White Mountain said softly:
"Although this is a bit presumptuous, please give your enemies to me, His Excellency Count Cadman.
I need this perfect wolf bat heart to be handed over to my ancestors to prove my growth and my hunting, in order to gain the qualifications to rebuild the faction."
"I said, when I was entangled with Corando just now, you just hid next to me and took a peek, right?"
Murphy threw the frozen heart in his hand into the psychic bag, and said in a bad tone:
"Do you plan to be a yellow bird? Or do you think the profession of fisherman is really suitable for you?"
"It's not as despicable as you think. I have no intention of killing two birds with one stone. I just use your wonderful battle to get a way to defeat this immortal beast. After all, his strength far exceeds mine.
But I also have my ambitions!
I don't want to die here, so I have to find a chance to survive and get some awesome loot.
Killing Korando is just a dispensable victory for you, but it means a lot to me, not to mention that the blood alliance between Grand Duke Shani and Grand Duke Tris also needs the blood of the common enemy to embellish it.
It will be good for both of us if I give this blood alliance with my own hands."
Earl Baishan answered quite calmly:
"Please give me this opportunity, and I guarantee that my faction and I will become your loyal subordinates in the upcoming Black Disaster War.
In the name of my ancestor, the Hero King Boris!
We will keep our word."
"Shua"
Murphy nimbly dodged the attack from the deadly wolf bat in the air, and then hit it with a charged psychic lightning, causing the "paralysis and sluggishness" negative state that had just faded to be refreshed again.
He glanced at Andre, who had obviously activated some kind of winter power that was not a vampire, and said:
"Although Korando's weak demon is a proven weakness, with his destructive power in the true form of the wolf bat, you may die if his claws touch you.
Do you really have the consciousness to dance on the edge of a knife?"
"I can only answer you, I have my ambitions!"
Andre strode forward with Hanya in hand.
As he stepped into the darkness, the cold wind entangled around him suddenly intensified, and layers of whirling frost swept across the ground like a freezing wave, making the white frost visible to the naked eye extend.
"He's yours, careerist.
You still owe me a Transian Dawn poem, don't die here, otherwise it will be difficult for me to explain all this to Mrs. Shani and your sister."
Murphy flew away from the battlefield when the frost hit him. When he landed, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and Corando's staff sword fell into his hand. He put it back into the scabbard of his staff and left here without looking back.
He gave up this victory in exchange for a temporarily usable force. The role transformation from warrior to ruler was extremely smooth, and he did not lack this victory to prove himself.
But Andre really needs it.
At the place where Murphy fought, he held Han Fang in his hand and looked at the ferocious wolf bat covered in layers of frost in front of him. This was the most dangerous creature he had ever faced since he was a child.
Second only to his sister.
"The winter wolves that roam the wilderness are just as dangerous as you, but they are much more handsome than you."
Earl Baishan whispered:
"I will make you a gift. Your heart will be given to my ancestors, and your head will be given to my sister. She will see my growth and bring me closer to her. So that I can become the one under the throne.
