His feet softened, and the scene in front of him became blurry. Cohen only had time to make a blocking gesture, and the fierce light pierced his eyes. The air flow that hit his face was extremely cold, making the surrounding temperature freezing to the bone——
The speed was so fast that no one even noticed the change, let alone alertness, and the environment was already so severe!
In just an instant, Cohen felt that his body had been thrown into a huge whirlpool. The air flow was like a knife, making it difficult to keep his eyes open. Every part of his body was out of control, and his hands and feet were swaying involuntarily.
"Is this space magic - or some other power?" After concentrating, Cohen realized that only his extraordinary perception had not been suppressed, and he had successfully found the location of the crow, so he protected his eyes with fighting spirit and turned his head.
He went to ask the crow loudly. But when he saw the crow, he couldn't help but cursed: "Life Watcher, I, you..."
The reason is very simple. The background that appears behind the lone crow is a sign that the two of them have really been thrown into a huge vortex in the air - the scope is extremely large, and the intensity is unprecedented in my life. Even the protective fighting spirit becomes useless here.
It is very weak, almost to the point of being negligible. As long as you are not careful, the energy raging around you can easily cut people into pieces!
In the frantic airflow, what filled Cohen's field of vision were black clouds swirling rapidly around the invisible center! It was a dense but silent chain of silver lightning! It was transparent ice crystals as sharp as metal! Although at the moment before the incident happened, Cohen also had something in his heart.
There are some preparations, but who would have thought that the watcher would throw himself into such a situation where he can't see the sky above and the earth below?
"Swish - swish!" With two sounds, sword-shaped weapons appeared out of thin air in the crow's hands. With just a flicker, the red mist-like halo wrapped around the sword blade was blown away by the airflow, revealing its bright body. The crow's body flashed
He flicked the bullet, adjusted his upper body to a suitable position, and then waved his hands continuously. Two bright lights suddenly burst out from in front of him - amidst the flying ice shards, the crow had moved in front of Cohen, blocking most of the airflow for him.
He yelled: "You are waiting for dinner!"
Only then did Cohen come to his senses. He pulled out a long black iron sword from behind, fumbled with it a few times, and then used his fingers to untie the leather cord wrapped around the scabbard. He bit one end in his mouth and tied the other end with a dead knot.
Crow's feet.
Before he could change the leather rope he was biting in his mouth into his hand, a black cloud was wrapped with a large number of ice flakes and hit the two of them diagonally. Cohen used both hands to break the ice crystals that threatened him, but Pi Suo couldn't.
The huge pulling force from the rope almost pulled out all the teeth in his mouth! Fortunately, the leather rope wrapped around the royal sword was not an ordinary decoration, but a fine product refined by magic. It was tough enough, so the two did not completely cut off contact.
——Despite this, the tight leather rope in the airflow seems to be unable to hold up for long.
Cohen, who had slightly adapted to the trajectory of the airflow, shouted and made a spinning gesture to the crow who was looking back. The crow just nodded its head and immediately dragged Cohen into a large black cloud. As soon as his body touched the edge of the black cloud
When the crow flew out, the crow was blown aside by the powerful force. Because of the leather rope, the crow's flying body circled around Cohen for a long time, and also brought Cohen's body to the side. Then came the crow.
When the cloud approached Cohen, it exerted more force on him. At this time, the two tried to control the direction and length of the leather rope, adjusted the force of their horizontal movement, and finally allowed the two of them to circle around the midpoint of the leather rope.
Spin!
Black clouds kept passing by, and the two people's rotation speed became faster and faster.
The edge of the huge vortex was wrapped with a thick cloud wall. When the two of them were almost exhausted from spinning, they finally approached this dark and ferocious airflow. Cohen saw the right moment and slashed into the wind with the long black iron sword in his hand.
!
"You first!" As Cohen shouted, the leather rope was cut off. The crow hugged his knees, curled up like a top and rushed towards the cloud wall. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a blurry black spot and fell into it. It lost its support.
Cohen was carried around by the wind countless times. When he looked again, the crow had completely disappeared into the dark background!
At this moment, Cohen completely ignored his body that was still swaying in the airflow. Instead, he was still in the mood to laugh, because in the flash of lightning, one of the two people had already escaped from the vortex. The crow who got out first would definitely think
He tried to find a way to get himself out of trouble. However, a wave of doubt surged in his heart, because he couldn't think of any way the crow could get him out. Before he could change his mood, a powerful force came from his waist, almost knocking him out.
He was torn into two pieces!
Without any process, Cohen's eyes went black and he fainted simply - like a hit ball, his body rushed directly towards the cloud wall, even a minute or two faster than the crow's speed just now!
When Cohen woke up again, his body had passed through the wall of black clouds, and the speed of the flyby had also been greatly slowed down. The reason why it was called a flyby was because he could already see the land beneath him.
Cohen immediately made sure that he was still alive and well, and then he had the time to study the method used by the crow. Sure enough, Cohen found an extremely thin silk thread on his belt. When he followed the direction of the thread and observed it, he saw something again.
The crow was gliding below, so he shouted to the crow: "Are you trying to kill someone for money?"
Or others will feel like they are coming back from the dead when they experience this kind of thing, but Cohen and Crow will not feel this way, because these two people never think that there is anything they can't defeat, especially when they are both in power.
When people join forces!
Looking back, Cohen had the opportunity to see the full picture of the whirlpool in the sky. If he hadn't had the personal experience just now, he would never have believed that there would be such a huge tornado column in the world. He cautiously estimated that the diameter of this thing is more than ten miles. It is as thick as
It is as thin as a giant spoon that reaches the sky, spinning and stirring in the vast sky!
It can be seen from this that the Life Watcher who can throw two people into this whirlpool will not be so easy to follow his next moves!
The only good thing is that after escaping from the whirlpool, his fighting spirit and magic were no longer affected. Cohen quickly controlled his state, and while observing the surrounding environment, he approached the crow and told him to be careful with gestures. Because as he approached the ground,
The two of them are also closer to the next threat of the Watcher. After falling from such a height, they will not have much combat power at the moment of landing. To compare, if the position is changed, Cohen will not mind when the Watcher lands.
Kick a few times.
Crow's clothes bulged, approaching the stretch limit of the material, further slowing down his fall. But Cohen had no other choice. He could only gather as much fighting spirit as possible in his legs, preparing to face the strong impact when he touched the ground——
The earth below is already very close, but from this angle, it feels like I haven't moved, but a piece of green is falling from the sky towards me!
At this time, Cohen was completely distracted from caring about the crow's condition.
After putting away the sword and calculating the time, Cohen took a deep breath, used all his strength to gather the magic power that he had finally gathered, and began to pray to any god he could think of to make this floating magic effective. He is a typical pragmatist,
As long as it is useful, even the Gods of Light and the Demons of Darkness will not miss it, and there are even some other things. Of course, Cohen's prayer language is very different from others. They are all things that if they cannot land safely, he will
Pray for the target to be intimidated by making it extremely miserable...
"Boom!" A flash of golden light flashed on the green plain, but in the blink of an eye, the golden light was like a broken magic fireball, turning into thousands of dots and splashing out, and then a huge plume of smoke rose from the ground.
Get up!
Amidst the continuous loud noises, even the ground shook several times.
The strong wind on the plain blew away the rising dust, and a large pit appeared on the spot. Cohen, who had already reached the edge of the pit, turned back to look at the depth, then fiddled with his hair with one hand and took off the black hole with the other.
Iron Saber, with a series of characteristically angry and angry yells in his mouth, with easy-to-understand words and simple and direct meaning - to put it bluntly, it is Cohen who adds the verb after "I", "you"
"Add nouns at the end, and then combine them into short sentences, and keep throwing them out to hit the watchers.
Whenever Cohen does this kind of behavior, it means that the young master is really angry. Of course, being thrown into the whirlpool by the watcher, making him dizzy, and then falling from such a high altitude, he will be lost.
Half a life, and Cohen is just getting angry now, which is still light!
Comparatively speaking, Crow's situation is much better than Cohen's. This can be seen from his relatively neat clothes and his well-prepared expression. When Cohen walked out of the pit less than ten steps, Crow was already
Silently appeared beside him. Then the two of them walked side by side towards their destination - the foothold of the Life Watcher.
Here, at this moment, the Life Watcher is no longer an illusory light body. He has a living body and is standing in the field not far away, less than three hundred steps away from Cohen and Crow. He
The thin body was covered with an elegant and luxurious one-piece robe, and two light hairbands on the back of the head were blowing in the wind, flying above the knee-high flowers and plants around her.
A slender, crystal-clear sword was stuck on the ground in front of the watcher, and he held both ends of a green leaf in his hands. The smooth leaf edge was slightly pressed by his lips, and the whole leaf trembled slightly.
A burst of melodious and clear melody resounded through the wilderness... This simple melody, but containing deep feelings and memories, gradually calmed down Cohen's fluctuating mood, and also made his steps gradually slow down. When Cohen walked to the watcher's side,
There was even a rare smile on his face.
"I should be grateful to you. If you hadn't sincerely revealed it and touched the realm of the altar of life, I would never have had the opportunity to return to my true form." The watcher put down the leaf in his hand and sighed leisurely: "Although I am no longer here.
Regardless of the existence of entities, this is not the real world, and time has no meaning to me. However, I always have a hard time letting go of this nostalgia for the real world... My father told me a long time ago.
, this is my biggest weakness."
"In my opinion, this is not a weakness, but it proves that you are still a human being, a living person with feelings." Cohen couldn't help but shook his head: "I can't comment on your father's statement, but human beings don't just want to
To protect your own emotions, is that why you resisted the gods and demons?"
"Your Excellency is right. As a thank you, let me explain the rules of this battle to you!" The Watcher turned around to face Cohen and Crow.
To the surprise of both of them, the watchman had the same old face, but at this moment, his face was actually handsome and fair, and his eyes were clearer without any impurities. When the two were added together, they revealed one.
An imposing majesty.
"I'm personally very curious about this place. The Altar of Life is built deep underground, so it shouldn't be a real existence, right?" Cohen was not very anxious: "So, how did this place come about?"
"This is the power given to me by the Altar of Life, a domain that belongs only to me. In this domain, all the rules are made by me." The Watcher did not hide anything: "For example, I can ban magic, I can ban fighting spirit, I can transform space and
Time, or any other restrictions - as long as conditions are added at the beginning of building this place, it will become a natural rule in the field."
"To put it simply, you have the final say here." Cohen shrugged: "Then what else can we do?"
"Don't worry, Your Excellency, the rules in the field are supreme, so even I can't violate them." The watcher showed a knowing smile: "And this is the field closest to the real world. It is specially designed for the examination of Your Excellency.
Designed for characters. All the rules in it are the reality that you are familiar with. My abilities are also real. I cannot use abilities beyond what I have once possessed, and the same is true for you. Here, everything is based on reality.
The principle, that is to say, all the power you have, even the power you have but forgot, will return to you."
"I like it! What are the conditions for victory?"
"As long as you can destroy this body of mine, you will be victorious, no matter what power you use."
"It seems a bit unfair." Cohen said with a smile: "Can't you reveal your own weaknesses?"
"If you subdue me and force me to confess, I won't be able to hold on for long." When he said this, the watchman's expression became much more lively: "I also hope that you can use your full ability."
"Frankly speaking, I admire you very much. Not only are you impressed by your spirit and magnanimity, but these few words also appeal to my taste." The expression on Cohen's face returned to calmness, and he stopped asking any questions: "
Then in this battle, I will not use any other means against you - and the friend beside me is actually stronger than me, so you should pay more attention."
"It doesn't matter, my opponents are the two of you. Please believe that this is not contempt, but the importance that the Altar of Life attaches to the two of you." After listening to Cohen's words, the watcher just nodded, and did not take it seriously, or take him seriously.
It doesn't matter what attitude Cohen takes to face this battle.
But the crows around Cohen knew very well that the Life Watcher was the first of its kind to make Cohen give up his "other methods" in battle! Because Cohen's cunning and changeable nature was brought out from his mother's womb. In battle,
It is natural for Cohen to use means other than strength!
After finishing the explanation, Cohen turned around and stepped away. He distanced himself from the watcher while laughing, and turned back when he was thirty steps away. But the crow, who had already been unable to restrain himself from wanting to fight, slowed down at this moment.
, walking towards the other side with their backs to the watcher as if strolling in a leisurely manner... In the next moment, the three people stood in a regular triangle in the flower garden.
With his right hand he drew out the black iron sword with a "swish" sound, and with his left hand he moved the black iron sword to a convenient position. Cohen's piercing eyes were like frost and he looked towards the watcher, and he shouted coldly: "Please!"
The watcher silently raised his hand gently, and the green leaves shattered into powder in his hand and flew into the wind. His slender fingers spread slightly and fell, slowly covering the red gem at the end of the sword hilt. Then he raised his gaze, formally and informally.
Cohen responded ungracefully: "Please."
"Screech!" Without any warning, without any fancy, in the sharp whistle, the black iron sword in Cohen's hand pierced the watcher's chest, and the dark tip of the sword became dazzling white at the extreme speed!
At the same time, Crow, who was walking with his hands behind his back, jumped back. He didn't draw his sword at all, but just flicked his fingers while flying backwards - hundreds of black wind blades surged out from his fingers, like a tsunami towards Watchman.
The attacker rushed away!
The watchman's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he raised his sword in his hand, facing Cohen's attack, and stabbed him with the same sharp edge!
There was a soft "ding" sound, and the tips of the two swords touched each other and froze in the air at the same time! Cohen, who was on the offensive, could not draw back his strength, and the black iron sword spine immediately bent into an arch, but the watchman retracted the foil sword at this moment
Half a minute later, with a flick of the wrist, the tip of the sword that struck down hit the black iron sword that had not returned to its original shape. It was exactly three inches behind the tip of the sword - the black iron sword made a strange sound, and the sword spine suddenly moved towards
Bend downward, a powerful impact force was transmitted along the sword body. Under the heavy blow, Cohen's body jerked back!
Taking a step across, the guard's foil sword swayed in front of him like a snake letter. In just one back and forth, all the black wind blades emitted by the crow were pierced through the sword body. With a slight flick of his wrist, they were all smashed into pieces! That's it!
At this time, Crow had turned around, without looking, and punched the Watcher on the head. The Watcher directly cut out the path of Crow's punch with one palm - both were not fast, but they were steady and stable.
Powerful enough!
"Boom!" The fists and palms collided with each other, making a muffled sound. The crow couldn't bear the force of the recoil and actually fell out!
The test is over and the real drama begins!
Cohen, who took five or six steps back, simply did a somersault, consuming the excess impact force in the jump, and then fell violently. Brilliant golden light burst out from the soil, flew up to his waist in the air, and headed towards the Watcher.
Flash forward! The crow's toes are a little bit among the flowers, and the body is also shot towards the side of the watcher. The fingers of his hands become crystal clear, and there is a layer of ice flowing on the surface, and countless hoarfrost rolls up along the way!
Faced with this strange offensive, the watcher did not retreat. Instead, he took a step forward and stepped squarely on the top of the golden light - sinking into the ground with his invincible golden fighting spirit, trembling and shaking, causing a dull sound deep in the ground.
Boom!
The Watcher rushed forward, and the foil sword in his hand attacked the place where Cohen needed to save him, and with a single stroke, he swung away the long sword that Cohen was trying to parry! Crow accelerated in the middle of the rescue, but was hit with a backhand punch by the Watcher.
, a puff of bright red spreads like this along with the crow’s flying trajectory!
"How is it possible?" Others don't know the ability of Crow, how can Cohen know it? In the first attack, the two of them could be said to be ignorant of the depth of the Watcher and suffered a little loss, but this time the Crow attacked with all his strength, and was unexpectedly taken advantage of.
A punch like this?
"This is impossible!" Cohen kicked twice, and with all his surging fighting spirit, his legs were as if they were made of gold!
Watcher caught Cohen's twenty lightning-fast kicks with one hand, and then easily knocked Cohen away with a straight punch - Cohen who fell to the ground had only one thought: "Watcher is too powerful.
Got it!"
For people like Cohen and Crow, powerful opponents are something that can only be met but cannot be sought. This is the blessing of fate! (To be continued)