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Chapter 122 The Blade of the Heart (1/4)

 The power of thunder connected the sky and the earth, and instantly penetrated Wiggs' body. The iron sword held high turned red in an instant, and then broke and bent.

The bursting plasma fire and impact caused Ian to be knocked back several steps, while the continuous cyan-blue arcs like water waves twitched in the air. It was precisely because the spiritual energy field of Cutan Cliff continuously absorbed the surrounding electric energy.

Performance.

To be honest, Ian didn't think there was much chance that his plan would actually come true. During a thunderstorm, someone would wear metal armor and hold a metal sword and run to the top of a cliff more than a thousand meters high, lifting the weapon in the thundercloud.

Sword fighting?

No matter how you think about it, it seems outrageous. Generally speaking, normal people don’t think this plan can be successful, right?

But even if he succeeded, he was surprised. It felt like he had prepared a lot of traps for his uncle, but he didn't expect that the uncle would be knocked down before he hit the first one.

The aftermath of the thunder was fading rapidly, and the base of the Caitan Cliff seemed not to be a simple rock, but a huge steel skeleton, and the electric light carrying the psychic field was rapidly being absorbed by it.

Soon, there was no arc at the top of the entire Caotan Cliff... This may be the reason why there is an endless stream of terrible thunderstorms here, but they are still unable to change the topography of the cliff.

But precisely because of this, Ian frowned.

Because he saw that in Zhongxing where the lightning struck, there was a figure who never fell.

It was a one-armed knight wrapped in white armor. Electricity flowed from the outer layer of calcium to the earth, and then was absorbed by Caotan Cliff, unable to penetrate into the interior.

The surface of his original body has been turned into charcoal by thunder, and the damaged armor peeled off layer by layer, but the exoskeleton that emerged from the inside of the flesh and blood is pure white as snow, with only two deep depressions in the area where his eyes are.

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The black-red turbid liquid was slowly flowing out there, but it quickly stopped.

Roaring silently, the one-armed knight slowly raised his head. He could no longer see, hear, or even make a sound because all his external organs were destroyed by lightning.

But even so, so what?

How can a mere natural thunder and lightning be worthy of killing an ascendant who has reached the peak of his second energy level?

Ian suddenly felt a chill, because the pure white exoskeleton figure had its head pointed at him.

Even though his eyes have been burned, the pale white light representing spiritual energy still emits from the dark eye sockets and shines on himself.

"You knew from the beginning that I could hear your voice, sending out false information to mislead my actions and guide my emotions."

They lost their mouths, but they had threads running through their hearts to transmit their thoughts.

After being severely injured, Wei Gesi calmed down and even had a hint of enlightenment in his heart: "On the way, the exchange of words with my instructor strengthened my sense of urgency. After I took care of the wound, I hurriedly set off on the road without having time to think more."

"Young psyker... you are so well versed in people's minds."

With such emotion, Wiggs raised his only remaining left hand.

Except for some special bloodlines, second-level sublimators cannot regenerate their severed limbs within half a year, and metal swords cannot be used on the Caotan Cliff.

This left hand is now his only weapon.

And it is transforming into a real weapon.

A long bone knife.

The enamel scorpion spider cannot spin silk, but its silk sac still exists. When its carapace is shattered, this giant arthropod that usually lurks underground will release the colloid in its silk sac to cover the injured area.

And it hardens into an inorganic composite that is not inferior to steel in a short period of time.

Now, Wiggs has turned this strange ability into a fighting skill.

Ian's response was to throw out a few fluffy cans.

At this moment, Wiggs used his psychic imprint to listen to the surrounding sounds and judge the surrounding situation. He could hear that what was shaking in those jars was a kind of fine sand... Is it poison? Or is it a confusing powder?

But soon, the concussion of the ensuing explosion made him feel his brain trembling while he was listening.

boom!

The small jar thrown by Ian contained a small amount of gunpowder and pancrystalline sand, and the No. 12 inscription for ignition was engraved on the bottom. Originally, to activate the inscription, it was necessary to fill it with light ink to activate the power of natural psychic energy.

Ketanya itself is a large natural psychic field.

Complex inscriptions will be difficult to operate here, but simple inscriptions will be automatically charged without the need for light ink.

With just a slight shake, the inscription is activated, then the flame burns, the high-heat gas expands, and then the ubiquitous sand sublimates, releasing hot plasma...

Small bolts of lightning exploded all around Wiggs. Although the opponent's white bone armor was not exploded, the close thunder still made it difficult for the knight to move for a while, and he bent over in pain.

Ian picked up Hilliard's Chongyuan Iron Sword from the ground.

From his point of view, this long sword should be called the 'Alchemy Tungsten-Titanium Alloy Heavy Sword', which will obviously also cause lightning strikes.

But in the precognitive vision, its color is still deep purple, and the sign of lightning coming represents red. As long as you throw it on the ground before the red completely covers the purple, you will not be struck by lightning.

So he raised his sword without any scruples and stabbed at Wiggs.

Theoretically, today's knights have lost their ears, and their psychic perception has been interfered with by small ubiquitous sand bombs. They can neither see, hear, nor smell.

But when Wiggs should have completely lost all four senses, he suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Ian.

When! The bone blade came into contact with the epee again, but this time, the holder of the epee was not as powerful as the previous owner. It was the bone blade that swung the epee away.

Ian opened his eyes wide, turned his wrist, and quickly reorganized his posture. His horizontal sword blocked a diagonal slash pursued by Wigges. The enhanced physical fitness brought by the sand armor apprentice allowed him to steadily block the blow.

He hit, but was knocked back a few steps.

Wiggs' figure was like white lightning. He chased at a high speed, and the bone blade in his left hand brought up arc afterimages in mid-air, accurately grazing towards Ian's neck, chest, abdomen and calves.

This wave of three consecutive slashes can be launched continuously with the help of the enemy's blocking power. If the first goal is not achieved, then move on to the next one. If you only think about blocking one sword, the result will be that you will be cut off at the waist, or your legs will be amputated.

Ian took advantage of the momentum of being knocked back before and stepped back with a steady and steady pace. The long sword in his hand flipped up and down. In the simplest and most unsophisticated way, he relied on prejudgment to block Wiggs's three slashes in a row.

At this moment, the young man had already discovered that the bone armor on both sides of Wiggs' head and ears was not a single piece, but a layered and layered structure that was almost like fan scale armor.

The vibration of the air and the direction of the wind are all sensed by this 'ear vortex bone', and then transmitted to the nerve endings at the back of the head, so that the knight can still listen to the sound and identify the position, relying on 'touch', 'hearing' and 'seismic reaction'

'Keep fighting with yourself.

Just like when I trained in the rain.

Ian thought silently that after training, he could accurately catch all the sandbags thrown by Hilliard without relying on vision and hearing.

As an Ascendant whose skills have reached the level of a Grand Knight and even have the potential to advance to the fourth level, Wiggs can naturally do it. He can even fight with himself while only hearing vague sounds, and even easily suppress himself.

He is also a genius.


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