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052 The Legendary Poet

"bite"

The dagger drew sparks on Victor's black lower back.

[Armed Color Hardening]

Victor lunged and turned around, pressing down with a black fist like a sledgehammer, causing the air to vibrate slightly.

After that, he first swung his arms outward, then suddenly retracted them, then suddenly rushed forward, and at the same time the forefoot of his right foot landed on the ground...

boom!

The two surrounding trees twenty feet away in front of Victor fell backwards, as if they had been hit by an extremely powerful impact.

The ground within a radius of ten feet under his feet shattered like a spider web, and all the grass blades were shattered into powder.

[Turn around, move, block and beat]

This is just a simple move in Tai Chi in the previous life, but it can produce terrifying effects in Victor's hands!

Generally speaking, the effects of fourth and fifth ring spells are just like this.

Unfortunately, apart from knocking down big trees and shattering weeds, this astonishing blow did nothing.

In fact, he really didn't notice anything just now. Until the dagger came close to his waist, his subjective consciousness was unable to react.

But the most terrifying ability of a physical expert like him took effect, that is: intuition!

His instinctive intuition told him that there was a threat behind his body. Before his brain could process this information, his body had already reacted first, which was [Arm Color Hardening] behind his back.

This sneak attack was not too strong and failed to break through his hardened defense, and the dagger was obviously not aimed at his vitals.

There are so many vital locations in the waist, such as the kidneys and liver, but this attack seems to have deliberately avoided these locations.

"There is no killing intention, it's just a temptation!"

Victor expands his domineering energy to a radius of thirty feet. This distance is the best range for his Visibility Color to assist in combat.

As expected, he found nothing.

But his deep intuition told him that the enemy was still nearby, even within thirty feet of him!

Through his previous understanding with Shatara, he already knew some information about the invisibility spell.

There are several types of "stealth":

The simplest is [disguise], such as hiding in the shadows or hiding in the grass. This is the basic skill of the rogue, and it is impossible to escape his domineering perception.

The more advanced one is [Invisibility]. The principle is a kind of light distortion, which is optical invisibility. Mage or rogue can use it to disappear from the sight of ordinary people under the broad daylight.

[Visibility Color] can detect the breath and emotional changes of surrounding creatures (of course, everyone's development is different), and optical invisibility obviously has no meaning for him.

The so-called [Advanced Invisibility Technique] is just based on [Invisibility Technique], with the added effect of "attacks do not break invisibility".

The higher level of invisibility is [Transform into Shadow]. This is an ability only gained by professionals who are favored by shadows.

[Turn into Shadow] allows people to turn into a penumbral creature, hiding in the gap between the shadow plane and the material plane.

The caster is both on the Material Plane and the Shadow Plane. In other words, he is neither on the Material Plane nor the Shadow Plane.

In this case, Victor can sense his emotional changes through his domineering force, but cannot detect his aura.

——That is, knowing the approximate direction of the attacker but not the specific location.

For example, the thief in the [Fire Squad] in South Wind Fortress used this ability.

The current situation is that Victor cannot even determine the approximate direction!

But his intuition told him: the attacker was still nearby!

"It failed in one blow and didn't leave. Is this a provocation? Tsk!"

Victor, a veteran physical skills master, naturally has moves to deal with similar situations!

I saw him suddenly raise his slightly fluorescent right fist, and then quickly lower it——

"Boom!"

The vegetation is falling, breaking, shattering...

A fist mark with a radius of nearly sixty feet (twenty meters) appeared around Victor. Except for the small area under his feet, the land within the area sank by tens of centimeters.

[Tathagata Divine Fist], autocratic all kinds of bells and whistles!

"snort!"

A black figure flew out with a groan, rolled a few times, and then propped itself up next to a big tree.

The moment the attacker saw Victor raising his hand, he had already started to run away.

Unfortunately, he underestimated the power and range of this move, so he was still seriously affected.

A big black hand came from behind him...

[shave]

Victor once again caught nothing.

The assassin's figure appeared more than thirty feet away, then blurred again, appeared 60 feet away, blurred again and disappeared into the air...

Continuous [Shadow Jump] [Invisibility]

Victor can sense that the attacker is running quickly towards Mist Town through sight and color...

"Humph, where did the thief come from and interrupted my practice!"

Victor clapped his hands.

"Where did you count just now? Forget it, let's start from the beginning!"

He was confident of catching up with the assassin, but he had no interest in "showing off his power" in Mist Town.

He was only somewhat interested in this kind of invisibility that made him completely lose his senses, but he was not very dedicated to understanding it.

Victor believes that as long as he is strong enough, all these bells and whistles are just trivial tricks!

"drink!"

In the early morning forest, the sound of muscular men exercising passionately began to sound again...

*

"Ding, ding, dong, dong!"

A handsome man was carefully polishing a lyre with silk by the window.

His high nose bridge, thin lips, and sword-like eyebrows slanted into the strands of blond hair under the temples.

Handsome profile, impeccable facial contours.

His blond hair and gorgeous aristocratic robes shone dazzlingly in the morning sun.

"Bang"

A black figure jumped out of the void, then lay flat on the chair next to the table.

"Mark, how's it going?"

The blond man asked casually.

His voice is full of indescribable charm, and even a faint question is as beautiful as singing.

"Damn it, what kind of monster are you asking me to test?! Huh..."

With a muffled groan, the man who raised his head to speak had to sit up straight, took off some of his masks, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Are you injured? Is he really that powerful?"

The legendary bard, the heroic chanter, and the high harpist Edward Rodriguez Belser turned around and asked with a frown.

"Can he be described as [powerful]?!! Cough...bah"

Legendary Assassin and Ghost Assassin Mark Bata spit out a mouthful of blood again, and then wiped his mouth with his hand.

Edward threw the silk in his hand away in disgust.

"You couldn't get close to him even with the [Ether Stone]?"

"No! My [Soul-Eating Blade] failed to cut his skin!"

Marco was still a little scared when he thought about it, his [Soul-Eating Blade] was a legendary item!

Although it does more damage to spiritual bodies, its sharpness is by no means lower than that of ordinary legendary weapons!

"You tried your best?"

The blond poet asked with raised eyebrows.

"80%, not poisoned"

The killer said in a low voice.

"You stabbed yourself in the heart?"

"No, I avoided the point!"

[Heroic Singer] breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile:

"It seems that you have not provoked yourself a powerful mortal enemy!"

"What do you mean by provoking a mortal enemy for me?? Didn't you trick me into testing him?"

Mark Barta shouted angrily.

"Oh~ I didn't say that~"

The legendary poet blinked his golden eyes at him and grinned a charming smile, his white teeth shining brightly in the morning sun.

"Damn it!!! You used the charm spell on me again!!"


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