Volume Six Unnamed Chapter Twelve Great Sword Master
The green sword light pointed at the hill in the distance, as fast as a meteor, and it had already traveled several miles in a few leaps.
A howl came from far away, and the incomparable power was hidden in it. Suddenly all the snow on the hill rolled up, and the boundless white snow seemed to turn into a writhing giant snake. In an instant, the magic arrays laid down by Nilac
All were destroyed, and thousands of skeleton zombies were shocked to death underground before they could even groan.
Nirak's spirit returned to his true form in an instant, and he looked at the sword light in surprise. The hostility contained in the roar made him a little unsteady.
"Who is it that has such a powerful power? Even the corpse demon that has reached the eighth level has a faint sense of fear!"
With a thought, all five servant corpses gathered in front of him, with the corpse demon as the center, and the thick corpse aura merged into one, blocking all the powerful power coming from the distance.
With a move from his back, the Soul Scimitar was removed, and the coldness of the handle spread throughout his body, making Nilac's heart clear. He will be timid before he fights, and he will be defeated before he fights!
A burst of blood suddenly rose: "There are five great servant corpses here, why are you afraid of him?"
In the blink of an eye, the blood energy disappeared again: "Even if he is defeated head-on, with the Soul Scimitar, as long as he underestimates the enemy and relaxes a little, he can be doomed... Even the Soul Scimitar can't hurt him, and a bunch of bone dragons can block it.
There is always a way to escape!"
While thinking, Nirak suddenly pulled out the scimitar and threw it into the palm of the corpse demon's hand. The corpse demon turned its big hand and almost completely covered the scimitar. If it wanted to make a sneak attack, it could only rely on its power!
The speed of the green sword light was unbelievable. It was still more than ten miles away, but it was almost at the hill in the blink of an eye.
A gaze shot straight at Nilac, sharper than a sword and colder than ice. The necromancer's vigorous confidence was immediately compromised three times in a row under these sharp eyes, like being struck by frost.
"Great Swordsman Kanu comes to pay a visit to Your Excellency!"
The sound came up, like thunder and lightning, and the ghosts floating in the sky were immediately shaken to their cores, and even the figures of the black warriors swayed.
Great swordsman! Level nine strong man!
Kanu! Master Kanu? That Master Kanu of the Hall family?
In an instant, Nilac understood this sudden hostility.
Still can't hide it from them...
However, although he was in a state of turmoil, his face remained as calm as ever, and there was even a look of surprise that can only be seen when meeting a big shot for the first time, as if he didn't feel the great swordsman's hostility at all.
Suddenly, Nilak's face turned ugly: Kanu, he came from a small town!
In an instant, he put it away again, only the blood-red eye threads protruded deep in his eyes.
Just as the great swordsman's voice fell, a flash of blue light revealed his figure in front of Nilac.
The green fighting spirit slowly converged, and a white-haired old man appeared. His whole body was ordinary. Standing among the crowd, anyone could even ignore his existence. Only those eyes, green and dark blue, seemed to be unsheathed.
His sword, no one can look at him.
As soon as he saw his eyes, Nilac suddenly felt a stinging feeling.
Kanu's eyes glanced at the servant corpse, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes, especially when he saw the corpse demon, it showed a strange light.
Looking at Nilac, the great swordsman showed a hint of pity for his talent: "You are Nilac! It seems that the rumors are not only not exaggerated, but also greatly reduced. The rising stars in the mainland should look up to you!"
Nilac's head hung down, as if he was completely unprepared for the master, and his face suddenly showed deep humility: "The master has given you too much praise, how can I dare to take it?"
The master stroked his beard and said calmly: "No, I never discount what I say, nor will I exaggerate. With your qualifications, if you are given enough time, you will definitely be a talent in the holy realm. At that time, even I can't
I have to look up to you!”
After saying that, the master sighed: "What a pity! You can't kill anyone, but you want to kill Mr. Hall! No matter how reluctant you are, I have to take your life with the Grand Duke here!"
As if thinking of the death of a saintly talent in his hands, the master showed deep regret on his face.
Nirak raised his head and looked at the master in surprise: "Kill Mr. Hall? Wasn't Mr. Hall killed by the dark elves?"
Kanu's face was slightly angry, and he snorted softly. The sound reached Nilac's ears, but it was like thunder, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.
"You still don't admit it by now!"
Nirak looked directly into the master's eyes. Even though his eyes were stung by the sword's light, he did not flinch at all. He said righteously: "I want to punish you!"
Holding the hilt of the sword lightly, the master's eyes showed a cold light: "That's all, I'll let you know clearly! This news was told to the Grand Duke by Marquis Nicholas himself. As a Marquis, will he still frame you?"
Marquis Nicholas is the leader of the Knights of Pluto. As a senior official in the empire, it is normal for him to know the truth about the murder. However, as a senior official in the empire, why did he disclose this information to Archduke Hall?
Unable to figure this out, Nilac looked at the master with an aggrieved face and shouted: "Could it be that the Marquis made a mistake?..."
Kanu laughed angrily and was about to scold this rising star who had just praised him so much. Suddenly, a purple light flashed in Nilac's eyes, and a powerful mental storm blasted through.
At the same time, as soon as the great swordsman arrived, the five corpses of the servants who had been restraining their aura suddenly rose up. The powerful corpse aura instantly increased to its peak, including the dark energy, corpse thunder, dark fire, and the most powerful
As soon as the black and red flames and the five powerful forces of death came out, the entire hill was shrouded in this boundless power, causing the great swordsman's expression to change drastically.
A ray of silver light suddenly shot out of the window, silently, as fast as lightning, and went straight to the master's door. There was a faint sacred aura in the silver light, which was the magic-breaking arrow prepared by Nilak to deal with the corpse demon, but at that time
It was useless, but it came into play at this time.
If you don't hit, it's enough. One hit will kill you.
Nilak waited for a long time, and finally waited for the opportunity for the master to be distracted. Almost in an instant, all the attacks came out.