"Clang!" A harsh metal-metal collision sounded. The legendary assassin Lord Charva, who was wearing black light armor and a black robe, looked at the behemoth in front of him in astonishment, and was slightly in a trance.
He didn't understand why a mage with such a powerful spellcasting ability could turn into such a tall giant in the blink of an eye, and what was on his body? Why couldn't his Death Sickle mixed with Hell Gold be unable to cut it?
, this should not be the case.
"What kind of weapon is this!" After just relaxing for a moment, the legendary assassin Lord was seized by the giant in front of him, and a huge hammer like a castle fell on him.
Like meteors that are constantly bombarding downwards in the black cloud storm covering the whole city, accompanied by a sound of broken bones that is so dense that only Lord himself can hear it clearly, this legend is hidden in the dark and has never been circulated with a name.
The assassin flew out upside down and rubbed against the atmosphere, creating a large swath of flame that fell to the ground like a meteor.
"It's been such a long time, I finally used it once." Before the scythe came, he directly returned to his original body, carrying the final staff that enlarged with his body, and used it as a war hammer to hit the legendary assassin.
Asia sighed with some unfinished meaning.
When Muria was forging the Staff of the End, he had the idea of using the Staff of the End as a melee weapon at critical times. Anyway, in terms of hardness alone, his staff is worthy of any weapon and can be used as a war hammer. However,
It's a pity that he never encountered the "critical moment".
Even this time, Muria had the opportunity to take out other exclusive weapons to attack, but in order to satisfy her addiction, Muria still used the staff as a war hammer.
"It feels a little bit!" Muria touched his waist unconsciously. After he recovered his true body, the sickle that was originally aimed at his head struck his waist on the Holy Glory Emperor's Abyss, which was almost integrated with his scales.
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Although it did not hurt him, the legendary blow still made Muria feel that the muscles in that area were a little sore and slightly numb. It was foreseeable that without the defense of the legendary armor, there would have been a wound on his waist.
"The second hidden legend of the Charva family, so brave." Just as Muria was hammering away the legendary assassin with his staff, Gu Jinlong, who noticed it almost at the same time as Muria, was angry and reached out.
He grabbed the dragon's claws and grabbed the assassin who turned into a meteor.
His claws missed the mark, and the "meteor" disappeared, because the assassin had recovered from Muria's hammer blow and disappeared into the shadow world.
"This kind of ability to withstand blows and recover is really worthy of going out." Muria looked at the blood on the head of his staff and sighed sincerely. His hammer was not as powerful as the mountain.
No matter how much lighter it is, the ordinary Soul Assassin will never end up with the second outcome other than turning into a pile of minced meat after receiving this blow.
"Bastard!" Lord, the legendary assassin hiding in the gap between the Shadow Realm and the Material Realm, heard Muria's comment. Even though he had experienced many hardships, it was difficult to maintain emotional stability at this time, and he was itching with hatred.
Assassin is a profession with high attack and low defense. The stab he just received was ignored and he was hit by a hammer. Now he is praising his resistance and resilience. Is this a different way of humiliating him?
The creature in front of me has the characteristics of a dragon, but is somewhat similar to the Titan that dominated the Nokia European subcontinent some time ago. There is not a trace of legendary aura about him.
In short, he was repulsed by a legendary being. The key is that he has not hurt this guy disguised as a mage. If word spreads, won't he become a joke?
"Your Excellency Pasteur, there is no need to be angry." Muria smiled nonchalantly, "He did not hurt me. I will leave the legend in the city to you to deal with, and I will deal with the hidden assassin."
Solve it."
"Your Highness, you..."
"Don't worry, I have a way to deal with him, but it's just spatial ability, it's not unsolvable."
Between Gu Jinlong's nose and mouth, a ball of blazing flames spurted out, and there was a look of hesitation in his eyes. He immediately thought that this assassin could not even pierce Muria's scale armor, so he felt relieved and looked down at the defensive formation that had been destroyed.
The buildings were blown to pieces and flew away.
"Buzz!" Faint space fluctuations emerged. Under the suspicious eyes of Lord, the assassin hidden in the gap in space, a huge half-plane shadow emerged behind Muria. Then one of them quickly solidified and appeared.
A swirling space door, fully armed giants, and five-color dragons with teeth and claws flying out of it in neat formations.
"Demiplane? He is a legendary blood mage?" Assassin Lord looked at the scene in front of him with some surprise. Demiplane is the standard equipment for legendary magicians. Legendary mage does not necessarily have a demiplane, but he has a demiplane.
The one in front must be a legend.
"Go and assist Monsignor Pasteur. Don't let a traitor escape. Try to be careful during the battle so as not to harm the city residents."
After Mulia gave the order to his subordinates, his dazzling golden eyes looked towards the surrounding void, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a look of sure victory.
Such a gesture made the legendary assassin Locke, who was waiting for an opportunity, slightly quicken his heartbeat, and a feeling of panic surged into his heart. He had a feeling that this legendary blood mage of unknown origin might very well know his location.
Just when he had this thought, a dazzling golden rainbow shot across the sky towards his location. Under this rainbow light, everything around him seemed to become dim, and the time around him
The speed of passage seems to have become extremely slow.
"This is impossible!" The pain of his body being torn apart once again came into his mind, giving Assassin Lord a sense of illusion. He was discovered and was injured without even seeing the opponent's attack clearly.
Here it is, what an incredible thing it is, it shouldn't be like this.
"What a weak assassin, another waste who was forcibly promoted to legend with the help of foreign objects." Muria held his empty left hand forward, the space shattered, and a bunch of golden thunder fell into his hand, gradually solidified, and turned into a ball.
Spear - the sun-chasing spear.
Muria did not have the ability to use his own strength to break space, but he did have weapons. When fighting the Broken Horn Balor Fire Demon, this demon used his space ability to suppress him. He was beaten so many times.
Rhea will always come up with some targeted coping methods.
"Come out, there is no need to hide. Once you have been hit by my Sun Chasing Spear, you will never be able to escape my attack again." Muria looked at the blood that was falling on the spear in his hand, "You have been marked by me.