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Chapter 53 The enemy is too handsome, I can't bear to fight

Seeing Larku's movements "coordinated" with the splendid picture synthesized by the future shadow in the prophetic eyes, "Sylvie" showed a smile as bright as the clear sky on her face.

Facing the ax blade that was obviously unlikely to hurt her, she raised her legs and jumped back.

"The scene in my eyes has become like this. I can't think of any other way to avoid it except retreating. But if I close my precognitive eyes, I can't see such a beautiful scene! It's so confusing!"

Although "Sylvie" is level 105, she does not have the passive skills of the game character's bloodline, so even an ordinary person with a kitchen knife can cause damage to her.

It means forcing hp-1. It doesn’t make much sense, but——

"How can you get hurt when fighting an orc whose level is about the same as an old dragon? Whether it's your body or your clothes."

Crounpis likes to watch exciting, passionate and elegant battles, but her fighting creed is to use any means, winning is the best, and she doesn’t want to be in pain. Sylvie does not have the martial skill [Pain Dullness], although

The zombie's body is not afraid of pain, but it will still hurt.

Pisi didn't want to be in pain.

It would be better to avoid getting her clothes dirty. In the past, the clothes she wore were usually made by mimics, so she had no concerns about this. She had no worries when fighting the Dragon King, but now she has.

"Sylvie" used her hands to continuously activate the non-chanting [Shock Wave] and [Acid Arrow].

"This Sylvie is also my classmate after all. Can't you learn more third-level magic?"

The semi-transparent precision shooting and invisible range attacks combine irregularly, interfering with Larku's judgment.

However, it was clearly an attack that was difficult to judge visually, but Larku dodged left, right, and even jumped to avoid it with precise steps. Even in the air, he could twist his body to avoid a blow that should have hit his center of gravity.

"But... the Chant of None fires at a speed of four rounds per second and misses even one shot. Why doesn't this person learn even the most basic magic of directional or coordinate attacks?"

Then, the flaming ax blade struck "Sylvie".

"Eh! This precognitive eye is really hard to use." At this moment, countless possibilities appeared in front of "Sylvie". Which one should she avoid?

"Phew!" "Sylvie" continued to jump backwards with the sound of wind, completely swinging out of all possible attack ranges at a faster speed.

He had to speed up. Although he was still far from the limit of "Sylvie", for some reason, Larku's strength and speed were increasing after every attack.

"Is it that unheard-of [circulation of life and death]?"

The answer is yes, [Transition of Life and Death] can continuously superimpose the attack power of each attack. Larku's powerful ancestral skills can only be learned by awakening bloodline abilities and being learned by very few.

But the attacks that are continuously superimposed are not unlimited, because the greater the power of the attack, the greater the reaction. The body's endurance is limited, and the fighting time that the physical strength can last is also limited. The lot of buffs that Lion King Larku added to himself are

Many of them are to improve battery life and endurance.

So far, Larku has not been hit once, but he is already feeling pain in his body and needs to fight quickly.

"[Strong Arm Strike], [Explosive Slash]!"

"Sylvie" avoided Larku's big upward slash. The final slash was only a few centimeters away from "Sylvie"'s toes. The ax blade struck the ground, causing a big explosion!

The layers around it are cracked.

"babble?"

"Sylvie" glanced down, no matter what, her feet were sprained due to the cracks in the ground.

Don't say that level 105 won't sprain your feet. You must know that the force that caused you to sprain your feet is also level 105 - you accidentally sprained your feet.

"Why didn't the precognitive eye notice it? Is that so...who would pay attention to their own feet in normal times? It's not the eye that predicts one's own injuries. It can only see the future in the field of vision. And there are so many ghosts that you can't even see the current situation.

Clear!

"It hurts... Although it doesn't affect the movement of this body, it hurts so much. I won't play anymore."

"Sylvie" stopped and stood motionless.

She is waiting. As long as she wants to respond, the future will be divided. If she stands still here, she should be able to let the other party attack her at all costs, so that she can confirm the future.

"Why can I still see the shadow of the triple future? It's all about myself being chopped down?!"

"Sylvie" simply ignored it and opened the black slit of the infinite backpack. Before inserting her arm, she saw all the shadows of the future gathered together, and the ax was swung on her arm.

"Okay!" Sylvie pulled her arm back a little, then took a step forward and reached out to grab the long handle of the axe.

Suddenly, the future became dark, leaving "Sylvie" stunned.

Then, in this daze, this darkness became a reality.

"Wow, this lion's mouth is so big and smelly... Zombies like me don't smell that bad." "Sylvie" secretly complained as her head was bitten by Larcu's bloody mouth.

Let me continue to popularize some common sense about the negative energy that the undead rely on to survive: the body of the undead is indeed dead, and the existence of the undead can always retain the physical state before becoming the undead, which is maintained by negative energy.

, negative energy can prevent decay and weathering. To put it bluntly, it has the effect of "preserving freshness".

However, negative energy is "extremely poisonous" to the living and cannot be used for preservation at all.

If you bite off the lion's head like this, aren't you afraid of spoiling your stomach?

Having said that, the reason why ordinary zombies rot is because they were already rotten before becoming undead.

Sylvie was still alive and well the moment before she turned into a zombie, so her body was not rotten at all, and due to the change in race level, her skin became so good that Yayaka could be jealous.

"Isn't this just right?"

"Sylvie" stretched out her other hand and clamped Larcu's neck. Naturally, her little hand didn't have the confidence to wrap around that huge neck, but you have to know that she now has "visceral eggs"

Racial class.

Although almost all the internal organs were thrown out at the first moment, there were still bones. At that moment——

Larku disappeared.

"Hooooooooooh!"

A lion roared from behind.

"A warrior who is so pure knows space magic? No, it's the masked one..."

"Sylvie" paused as soon as she turned around——

Several light guns spurted out from the surrounding ground, piercing "Sylvie's" hands, feet, belly and neck!

"This binding force is actually... about seven or eight levels of... magic?!"

"when!"

In Larku's roaring roar, the powerful battle ax broke the skin on "Sylvie"'s neck, slit the throat and arteries, and finally collided with the cervical vertebrae.

As long as you cut off this part, "Sylvie"'s head will fall off!


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