A bright silver cold light passed through the demon army, and all the demons who stood in front of the silver light were cut into two pieces without exception.
But the ultimate target of the silver light is not these soldiers, but the huge red iron tower-like figure standing in the center of the demon group!
Clang!
The silver light hit the handle of a dark red war hammer and stopped. Amidst the sonorous metal impact, Nelson appeared in a silver-white feather cloak.
He held a sharp straight knife about a person's height in his hand, and he pressed the handle of the war hammer hard from mid-air.
However, the owner of the war hammer was obviously not a vegetarian. There was a ferocious smile on its ugly face, and the veins on its arms suddenly popped out. It held the war hammer in both hands and pushed forward fiercely!
Stab!
The blade of the long knife scraped the solidified dark red blood clots on the handle of the war hammer, and golden red sparks mixed with large broken blood spots exploded in all directions!
Nelson was pushed backwards for a short distance by the opponent's huge force. The legendary Sunken Demon Warlord immediately took this opportunity to swing his warhammer horizontally towards him, and swung an extremely fierce slash!
There was a hint of disdain in the silver-haired paladin's eyes, and his body suddenly turned into silver light and disappeared in an instant.
This opponent's strength is ridiculously strong, and it has a tendency to get bigger and bigger.
If it hits you head-on, even you will have a hard time withstanding it.
But its speed is nothing compared to its power, and this chop was executed beautifully.
But...too slow!
call!
The violent sound of the wind mixed with the terrifying astral wind twisted through the air, and the scattered aftermath instantly tore a group of sinking demons surrounding them into pieces.
But the attack from the dark gold leader, the Sinking Demon Warlord, missed.
Its opponent has long since left its previous position.
Gat narrowed his eyes with fierce light and faint blood light, and immediately withdrew his war hammer to prepare for defense. However, just at the moment when it realized that it had hit the air with one blow, the sharp silver light suddenly appeared again.
It passed by very quickly!
Poof!
The sound of a sharp blade cutting through flesh was heard, and a long and narrow wound appeared on Gart's left rib, almost bisecting it in half!
However, even though it was so severely injured, the face of the Sinking Demon Warlord still showed an indifferent and fanatical fighting spirit. It even turned around regardless of the injury, raised its war hammer high and hit the ground behind it hard!
Boom!
It was like the violent explosion caused by hundreds of tons of heavy objects hitting the ground, mixed with the terrifying shock wave, tearing apart everything around it!
Amid the smoke and dust, Gart's huge figure slowly emerged from the smoke screen, only to see that the long and narrow scar on its ribs had been completely healed in just a moment!
"Don't run away! Don't run away! Cowardly human scum! Inferior waste race! Don't you dare to fight me openly!"
Not only did the leader of the dark gold sunken demon warlord carrying the war hammer show no signs of being weakened by his injuries, his aura was actually a bit stronger than it looked before!
In mid-air, Nelson's figure emerged again from a ball of silver light. Looking at the unharmed Gat below, a look of helplessness appeared on his face.
This guy, just in its original form, has such a powerful vitality. If he were to advance to the extraordinary level, wouldn't another demon king be born in hell?
"You! Get down! Let's have a head-on confrontation with me!"
Gat's legendary perception discovered Nelson's figure, and immediately pointed his finger at the paladin in the sky and shouted loudly.
"Hey...why do I encounter such a difficult guy every time it's my turn to take action..."
Nelson frowned, and reluctantly began to slowly swing the long knife in his hand in a strange rhythm.
He comes from an ancient knight family in Branwell, the "City of Knights" - Sunblade.
The Sunblade family was born in a time before legendary poetry spread across the land, and its history is even older than the current Kingdom of Westmarch itself.
The ancestors of this family were one of the founders of Branwell's "City of Knights" at that time, and have a glorious past and family history.
However, during the war against the invasion of demons, most of the members of the Yangren family died on the battlefield. In the end, only Nelson and his family were left in the family to barely maintain their inheritance.
Although the Yangren family declined quickly, the skills of the family were fortunately not lost.
On the contrary, the seniors of the clan who participated in resisting the demonic invasion even transformed and integrated these ancient skills that were incompatible with the paladin professional system that later emerged into the professional skill system, turning them into the paladin professional skills.
The other shows form.
Nelson is using one of these techniques now.
This skill is a knight sword skill called "Yang Blade·Unity".
This sword skill is the starting point for a series of subsequent sword skills of the Yangren family. When performing it, one must concentrate on it and achieve the spiritual state of unity between man and nature. Once interrupted, there is a high risk of backlash.
Under normal circumstances, Nelson would have no chance to display this sword skill on the battlefield.
But this time the opponent he faced had a huge disadvantage - as a fallen demon warlord, even though he had been promoted to the legendary level, Gart still could not fly.
There is no way, this is a natural racial disadvantage. Unless it can break through the shackles of its own race and reach the transcendent realm, it will still be just a fallen demon warlord.
Its disadvantage gave Nelson the best opportunity to display his unique skills.
Gart on the ground watched helplessly as Nelson held back his ultimate move in mid-air, and its instinct began to slowly sense a stronger and stronger threat from this opponent.
This premonition made Gart start to become irritable and restless. It even grabbed some unlucky fallen demons from around it and threw them at Nelson like living cannonballs, trying to interrupt his harmony between heaven and man.
However, this crude long-range attack method was of no use to Nelson, who had already developed his original prototype. Sharp silver lights would naturally appear around him to kill and block the flying Sunken Demon.
Nelson's original prototype is a typical additive type, and it is a very powerful one among the additive types.
His original prototype property is "time adjustment", which allows him to arbitrarily adjust the rules of his use of time in the current space and time within a limited range.
To put it simply, Nelson can use one second as five seconds, or five seconds as one second. He can enter his own time order at any time to control and adjust the way he uses time.
Currently, the maximum limit Nielsen can adjust is five seconds.
In these five seconds, he can even let his future self help his present self defend and attack.
This original prototype allows Nelson to rank among the top ten in terms of strength among the entire human camp in the second world. Of course, these top ten do not include those extraordinary old monsters. (To be continued)
