Chapter 137: Mysterious Night Ghost Cries(1/2)
Raymond had never thought that the same sword skill would have completely different effects if used by two people.
In the game, for the same skill, there may be slight differences in the special effects released due to different skill levels, but this will definitely not give people the sensory illusion that lv1 and lv10 are two different skills.
But now, the blind old man immediately overturned his understanding.
"Borrow the sword and use it."
As soon as he finished speaking,
Raymond felt the sword sheath on his waist light up.
The figure passed by, the breeze blew on his face, and then a flash of lightning flashed in his field of vision, blinding people's eyes.
"Mysterious Thunder Snake!"
The same trick.
When Raymond saw this familiar lightning flash, he was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground.
"It's not that exaggerated..."
When Gibbon used this move before, Raymond sighed in his heart, "Awesome". But when this blind old man used it, the only word that shocked him was "Fuck".
It was not that he had never seen the full-level effect of this move in the game, but it was definitely not as exaggerated as the one before him.
The sword struck by Gibbon before, the lightning was two fingers wide and could be seen.
But when the blind old man thrust out his sword, it was like thunder rising from the ground... His whole body turned into a torrent of thunder and lightning as big as the mouth of a water tank, pulling the sharp sword energy and passing through all the targets in a straight line.
Everyone felt that a dazzling lightning flashed in front of their eyes for a moment, and when they focused their eyes again, wherever the lightning struck, the solid stone was cracked, as if it had been crushed into powder by a huge force.
Raymond was so good at seeing that he could only see a shadow flashing past.
When he came back to his senses, the blind old man had already stopped firmly among the four people, the wind was light and the clouds were calm.
Holding Mihu in his back hand, he slowly stood up straight. The aura of a powerful man who was so domineering a moment ago was completely restrained, and in the blink of an eye he turned into the inconspicuous old man again.
The expressions of the four people next to the old man were frozen there, as if someone had tapped their acupoints, and their hands even maintained an offensive posture to draw out their weapons.
Udyr was still angry. He looked down at his chest, his eyes flashing with disbelief. Blood was slowly overflowing from the petrified armor. It was obvious that the indestructible armor had been penetrated by a sharp weapon. It condensed on the skin.
The stone layer is also falling in large chunks due to the loss of true energy control.
He couldn't figure it out,
Why was my petrified body, which could withstand artillery fire, penetrated by a broken sword?
...
Seeing the burly petrified giant collapse,
Raymond frowned for a moment, showing a trace of confusion.
"In the game, light swords are at a great disadvantage against heavy-cutting armor-level extraordinary beings, and a junior light sword like Mihu is not very capable of breaking armor. If I were to cut it... I guess that Udyr would stand still.
There is nothing we can do against him."
As for the sword skill the old man used just now, there were many mysterious techniques, and there were too many details that he didn't understand.
In addition to sword energy, there must be something else mixed in the lightning.
This is completely different from the setting in the game.
This sword has some kind of special damage blessing beyond the attributes of the equipment...
Like "some kind of sword intent".
...
"So...so awesome..."
"Oh my God, a blind slave can actually use a sword, and he is such a powerful swordsman... I am afraid that the original head of the family has never reached this level."
"The head of the family has personally taught me swordsmanship. I am sure that the power of the 'Thunder Snake' he uses is roughly equivalent to that of Uncle Ji En, and will never reach this level."
"Senior Blind Slave's sword move just now was so powerful that he may have entered the realm of a 'swordsman'."
"..."
The strong will be respected. This is a general rule in the world of great navigation where strength is respected.
After the blind old man killed five top masters by himself, everyone looked at him differently.
No one dared to show any contempt anymore, their eyes were filled with awe.
As the chief of public security, Barton felt obliged to thank this strong man, so he said to the blind old man: "Thank you for your help!"
The elders of the parliament had their eyes twitching, and they began to think of winning over this super master.
But before they had time to speak, the blind old man seemed to be indifferent to all the reputation and praise, and slowly walked towards Raymond.
At this time,
"Hey... there's another one!"
The blind old man was about to return Mihu, but suddenly his cochlea moved slightly, as if he sensed something.
A look of solemnity flashed across his face. This man was more powerful than the five just now! He did not hesitate at all, and tentatively drew his sword in the direction of the ruins.
Whoosh!
At that moment, a crescent-shaped sword energy shot out of the air and quickly slashed towards the man squatting on the ruins!
"No, he wants to kill Mara!"
Someone also discovered the intention of the man in the black cloak, but it was too late to shout.
That man simply came here specifically to kill Mara and silence her. Before he finished speaking, he had succeeded. No one noticed when this man appeared there.
In the blink of an eye, the sword energy has arrived.
"This old blind man's senses are very sensitive..."
The cloaked man seemed to be on guard and easily avoided the sword energy.
"Whoa!"
The sword energy passed by the man's side, and the dust dispersed with the wind.
Like an invisible thread cutting away, where the sword energy passed, the remaining buildings on the ruins were cut in half in the blink of an eye, and the cut surfaces were smooth.
"What a sharp sword spirit!"
The cloaked man's eyes flashed slightly, showing no intention of fighting at all. He jumped on the ground and prepared to escape.
"Want to run? Huh..."
The blind old man didn't hesitate at all, he also kicked the ground and rushed forward, and ejected like a cannonball.
"Bang!"
The ground was trampled with huge force, stone debris exploded, and then a muffled sound was heard.
Between the lightning and flint,
The blind old man teleported a hundred feet in the blink of an eye, and directly collided with the cloaked man who was about to escape.
"cut!"
He didn't hold back at all, he just drew his sword and slashed horizontally, easily cutting the cloaked man's body in half!
Got it done!
I didn't expect it to be so easy...
There was a hint of joy in everyone's eyes, but it instantly turned into shock.
wrong!
A strange scene appeared!
Everyone did not see the scene of blood flying everywhere, but they saw that the old man's knife seemed to cut off a pool of yellow-green snot, and in the blink of an eye, the two body parts were glued together again.
Although the blind old man couldn't see what was going on, he clearly felt something was wrong with the cutting touch in his hand. It was as if the blade didn't cut anything at all and just slid through the air easily.
No, this smell is weird!
Slightly burning nose, like some kind of corrosive acid.
His nostrils opened slightly, obviously aware of something. Although this guy hid his aura very well, he also accidentally let out a very strange aura the moment he was slashed.
"Those who can?"
The blind old man's expression changed slightly and he snorted coldly.
The cloaked man received this sword, and had no intention of fighting at all. He took advantage of the situation and kicked on the back of the sword. Not only did he scare away the blind old man, but he also jumped several feet and used the force to move towards the distance.
Run away.
"He wants to escape!"
Even though everyone knew that the cloaked man was trying to escape, they were helpless. The man was so fast that they couldn't catch up even if they wanted to.
At this time,
They watched the blind old man take action again!
The old man had just been kicked violently. As soon as he landed, he held swords in both hands and suddenly spun around rapidly, forming a cylindrical storm.
For a moment, sand and rocks flew all around the ruins, making people's eyes full of broken sand and unable to open their eyes.
The howling wind whined, and it sounded faintly like the cries of hungry ghosts coming from the silent night.
The sound makes one's scalp numb and the hairs on the hair stand on end.
"Could it be...that trick?"
To be continued...