Cyric couldn't understand what Zhou Qingfeng said, but he knew that this boy must be insulting him. Thinking that he had given this boy so many benefits, he was not grateful at all, even the evil god would be furious!
Cyric jumped up, jumped off the tree branch and pounced in the air towards Zhou Qingfeng. Its body seemed to violate the laws of physics. It jumped extremely fast, and accelerated even more when it fell. Its potential energy was so great that it was hard to guard against.
Cyric is limited to a mortal body and cannot display powerful magical powers. However, it can fully unleash the potential of a mere mortal body. A simple attack is extremely powerful, fast and accurate, and it can always seize the smallest opportunity to cause damage.
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But Zhou Qingfeng survived this attack. Seeing the opponent jump, he galloped his horse to deflect it, predicted its landing point, and slashed with his sword - he had fought with Cyric more than ten times, and all kinds of painful lessons had made him think of nothing.
It has the added ability of 'prejudgment'.
As soon as Cyric moved, Zhou Qingfeng's mind was racing at high speed. He judged the opponent's trajectory in an instant, evaded in advance and struck the air with his sword - no one else would have reacted like this, but Cyric just jumped.
Strike at Zhou Qingfeng's location.
With a clang, the rapier made of blood collided with the manganese steel epee. Cyric used the force to rebound, and the rapier stabbed falsely, penetrating the space and appearing on Zhou Qingfeng's back.
Zhou Qingfeng's reaction was faster than that of Cyric. He only felt the coldness on his back and immediately swung his sword to block. Cyric drew his sword and stabbed him in the chest, and he drove the 'Swift Shadow' to strike.
Cyric's figure was erratic, jumping east and west around Zhou Qingfeng. In a few moments, he pierced the monster's head of "Quick Shadow" with his sword, killing the abyss demon horse first.
Get rid of it.
Without the flexible 'Swift Shadow', Zhou Qingfeng faced the situation of being helpless. After a while, he was stabbed in the thigh by Cyric, and was poisoned and fell to the ground dead.
Cyric stepped forward angrily and wanted to curse a few times, but the scene on the ground changed again. The mark on Zhou Qingfeng's leather armor changed from '14' to '15'. The latter rode 'Swift Shadow' to avoid Xi'er.
The sword that pierced Rick's head.
Bang..., the manganese steel heavy sword defended with all its strength, and the mud monster's tongue spear suddenly shot out, grazing Cyric's messy hair. 'Quick Shadow' was connected to Zhou Qingfeng's mind through a contract, and the people and horses coordinated together.
Moving around in a very small area, becoming more and more flexible.
The abyss demon horse was shouting like crazy, "I'm really crazy, I must be crazy. I actually followed a master who dared to challenge Cyric. Something must have gone wrong in this world?"
'Quick Shadow''s four hooves twisted as if dancing. In order to avoid or attack Cyric, this abyss demon horse tried its best. Zhou Qingfeng was sweating profusely fighting on its back, but he refused to give up.
The more you fight, the braver you become.
"Cyric, is this all you have?" Zhou Qingfeng shouted this, and the evil god's thin sword casually penetrated his chest. But the next second, the number on his leather armor changed to '16', and he remained the same.
He shouted these words and knocked away the flying rapier.
Cyric raised his hand to make a false call, and the shattered rapier returned to its palm. Faced with Zhou Qingfeng's provocation, its hair fluttered wildly, and it shouted in a thunderous voice: "If this body hadn't restricted me, you
I've died a thousand times over. But I can still kill you."
"Come on, come on..., what haven't I seen?" Zhou Qingfeng was sweating profusely and still shouted to invite him to fight. He now had less offense and more defense, so the fight was actually very difficult.
As if specifically to show off his strength to Zhou Qingfeng, Cyric danced his rapier like a strong wind, with black blades covering it all. The ground rippled, and invisible murderous aura suddenly erupted.
Zhou Qingfeng raised his sword to block, but it felt like he was pierced by thousands of arrows. He was stabbed into a puddle of rotten flesh on the spot.
This ultimate move consumes a lot of money. After Cyric used it, his originally pale face became translucent. He looked at Zhou Qingfeng's body and cursed: "Have you seen this? Stand up again and answer me!"
Sure enough, Zhou Qingfeng stood up again, and the number on the leather armor changed to '17' - going back a few seconds, Cyric's invisible murderous move exploded again, and thousands of arrows pierced his heart. He screamed in advance, 'This is really impossible.
"I've seen it", he turned around and ran away while riding "Jiying".
The man and the horse ran dozens of meters away in one breath, finally dodging this big move. Cyric, whose face turned translucent, could not call Zhou Qingfeng to "stand up again". It was only surprised that this brat had such good timing.
OK - just after releasing the ultimate move, the opponent ran away.
Raising his hand to see that the color of his skin was wrong, Cyric suddenly turned his head and looked towards the woods.
More than a thousand human villagers in the woods had no idea that an evil god was coming. They were at most surprised that they had fainted just now, but now they were fighting to the death against the goblin army for the bounty awarded by Zhou Qingfeng.
Zul Grayskin is dead, half of the bugbears were burned to death by Zhou Qingfeng, and most of the remaining bugbears fled. Even if there are more than a dozen bugbears who want to return to the battlefield, Todd and others, who are well-equipped, are not afraid at all.
Hundreds of human adventurers, wearing heavy armor and carrying heavy weapons, surrounded the bugbears one by one. As for the hobgoblins and goblin soldiers, although they were inspired by blood magic, they were still unable to resist the organized human villagers.
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If they were far away, they would shoot with crossbows, if they were close they would be slashed with swords. In a short time, more than half of the thousands of goblin soldiers were dead, and the rest were defeated.
Zhou Qingfeng rode the 'Quick Shadow' for half a circle and then came back, holding the heavy sword and breathing heavily. Seeing Cyric's dazed look, he finally saw the hope of victory, "Cyric, all this should be done
It's over. I've been with you until now just to prove..."
Cyric waved his hand, and this time his arm was detached from his body, and he grabbed the thin sword and shot Zhou Qingfeng. The sword was very fast and cruel, with great hatred, and shot Zhou Qingfeng through the chest with a swish.
It was worn and a big hole was made.
Uncle Zhou fell down with a plop.
But after a while, time went back again, and the rapier that flew with his arm was split open by Zhou Qingfeng holding the sword with both hands. The blade of the rapier drew a blood groove on his arm, and the blood groove instantly turned black.
The number on the leather armor changes to '18'.
Zhou Qingfeng pulled out the dagger without hesitation, cut off the poisoned flesh with one blow, and then cursed angrily: "Cyric, you are going to die, let me finish my words. I just want to prove that one person will win...
...!"
Cyric, who had lost his arm, suddenly rushed forward, using extreme speed like a hurricane, and hit him directly. The manganese steel epee struck his head, and in the splashing blood, his body was split into two tragic halves.
But this blow did not kill Cyric. When it hit, its body surface was insubstantial, and its soul and body were separated. The manganese steel heavy sword hit its body, and it turned into a shadow and escaped from the restraints of the body, hitting Zhou directly.
Qingfeng.
I don’t know whether it was too much force or intentional. After Cyric’s shadow hit Zhou Qingfeng, it tore the latter’s soul out of his body. The two virtual shadows had no weapons, only
Able to fight with hands and feet.
After a few blows, both sides used their mouths and teeth to grapple, bite, and devour—you bite me, I bite you.
When Cyric's shadow was about to gain the upper hand, the light and shadow went back. '19' was written on the leather armor, and Zhou Qingfeng released the elf statue before his soul was knocked out of the body.
Once a day, a psychic arrow hit the shadow of Cyric who was entangled with Zhou Qingfeng's soul.
With a bang, Cyric's shadow was shattered in the critical attack. Zhou Qingfeng took advantage of the situation and swallowed the evil god's shattered shadow into his stomach bit by bit. When he swallowed like crazy, he finally found that his soul was about to
There was an explosion and everything was vomited out.
At this time, both sides exhausted all their strength and were unable to fight anymore.
The spitted out shadows regrouped and turned into a wriggling black mist.
Both sides looked at me and I looked at you, as if they were both taking a breather and resting.
The black mist was extremely weak. After resting for a while, it slowly flew away. A translucent channel opened in the sky, and a beam of light enveloped the black mist. The black mist followed the light column upwards, and continued upward.
There was no light in the sky and earth, and darkness descended. Strong pressure appeared again, thunder shook in the sky, and a large number of petitioners appeared. They sang hymns in praise of Cyric. The loud songs spread across the earth and penetrated into everyone's ears.
The petitioners praise conspiracy, advocate lies, encourage betrayal and fraud, regard some evils in the world as good, and spread them everywhere.
Damn, what is this? How could there be such a shameless thing?
A voice came from the black mist, "Victor Hugo, you won. I don't know how you did it, but you did win. You seem to make progress and keep getting stronger as you fight.
This surprises me, and you should be proud of it."
"Fuck you. If you can't win, you'll run away, right?" Zhou Qingfeng's soul also seemed very unstable, gathering and dispersing invisible. 'Jiying' carried his body over, and he staggered and reconnected with his body.
combine.
The voice in the black mist was extremely cold, like biting ice. It was indifferent, cold, and had a noble aura. "This failure is actually a good thing for me. I gave up a lot of unnecessary pride and became completely sober."
,restore the pure origin.
I will return to the "Supreme Throne" of the Kingdom of God and return to immortality. I will once again rule all evil in the world and be praised by believers. Victor Hugo, I remind you again that you only won this time, but God is
Unkillable."
Zhou Qingfeng showed no sign of weakness. After returning to his body, he moved his fingers slightly, looked up weakly at the rising black mist, and shouted feebly...
"Cyric, I also want to remind you that I never believe in anyone who is immortal. In my eyes, gods are just powerful monsters. I am very good at spawning monsters. You are welcome to come again, and I will kill you sooner or later.
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Cyric only left a sneer, "Foolish mortal, you know nothing about gods."