From the moment Donald and Bessie fought, Crowe and Morgath were also fighting together.
Morgath carried a broadsword in his hand, and his already burly and huge figure became even more ferocious after transforming into an orc form. The huge broadsword slashed straight at Crowe, and the blade was swung out, causing gusts of wind.
"Shave circumference."
Crowe's footsteps hit the ground, and when Mogas swung his sword, his body disappeared, a circle was drawn around him, and he appeared behind Mogas, and his wolf claws suddenly grabbed his back.
laugh!
Morgath's scales sparked with sparks, and there were a few more gaps on the scales.
call!
Mogas turned around suddenly and slashed back with his sword.
Crowe lowered his body to avoid the fierce knife blow. The strong wind from the blade blew up Crowe's wolf-head hair, and some bits of hair flew out.
The sword that was slashing at Crowe stopped in the middle. Mogas turned his wrist and slashed downwards with the sword.
Crowe's legs bent on the ground, and then he exerted force. He quickly bounced from the ground to the back like a spring, dodging the powerful and heavy knife of Mogas.
"Lanjiao·Chaos."
At the moment of popping up, Crow kicked out a large number of blue slashes, which impacted on Mogas, making a clanging sound.
"Are you tickling me?!"
Mogas smiled ferociously: "This kind of attack is useless at all!"
The slash from Crow's Lan Knee could cut out cuts in ordinary steel, but on Mogas' body, it could only leave white marks of scales.
Even his domineering attack only made a few holes.
Defense power is a bit exaggerated.
Crowe's body bowed slightly, his fingers spread out, and his sharp nails stood out in front of his fingers, emitting a cold light.
"Then you should watch carefully to see if my attack is of any use!"
Whoosh!
The footsteps left the ground, and Crowe's body exploded, turning into a black light and heading straight towards Mogas.
“Fast shave!”
When Crowe rushed over, Mogas showed a triumphant smile, held the big knife with both hands, and slashed at the black light.
call!!
The wind roared, and the air rolled up by the blade almost formed an impact and split on the blade. The force of this knife almost cut the air into pieces.
Just when the blade was about to approach the black light, the black light folded upwards and refracted forward like a reflection in a mirror. Crow jumped on top of Mogas' head, curled up, crossed his hands, and his wolf eyes were filled with coldness.
"Inuarashi!"
The body jumping high in the sky turned into a black light and went downwards, drawing an 'X' shaped black mark on the top of Mogas' head.
This time the attack was more domineering!
His strength is definitely not as good as Morgath's, especially now that he is in human-animal form instead of orc form, so his strength is even worse.
And Morgath seems to be the one with the best defense and strength. There is no way to go head-to-head with him.
This person is not as fast as him. Although he is good at seeing things and reacting in time, he will eventually become slack after a long time.
As long as you maintain high speed, you will never be hit by him.
According to Mo Acceleration's power, if he fails once, compared with Mogas' multiple failures, the former is obviously more important.
If you were slashed by him, even if you were wearing a domineering bodyguard, you would probably suffer a lot of injuries.
Then let's take advantage of their Cullo lineage tradition.
Their Kuro line has always had an advantage in speed.
Of course Crowe will not give up this traditional art.
At this moment, he felt that he was faster than Kuro, faster than General Kizaru, and was the fastest man in the world.
The attack brought by the domineering force drew two 'X' blood marks on Mogas' head. They were not deep, but blood was shed after all.
Crow quickly passed over Mogas' head and landed behind him. Before he could turn around, his steps moved again and he quickly dodged to the side.
boom!!
The blade of the broadsword struck at the position where he originally landed, creating a crater.
Mogas didn't know when he turned around and slashed at you with his sword. When he saw that the sword missed, his face darkened and he said, "You are hiding here and there like a little mouse!"
As he spoke, he touched the top of his head, and his giant scaly hands were stained with some blood.
"You did a good job, you actually hurt me, but this level is not enough! If you get hit by me once, you're finished!"
His defense power and normal domineering power can't do much damage.
This is what Mogas is proud of.
The injury on the top of the head was like two cuts accidentally made by a knife.
He completely ignored such an attack.
Just as Crowe thought of winning with speed advantage, Mogas thought the same thing.
His speed is indeed not as fast as Crow, but in terms of strength, he can equal ten Crows.
He can fail countless times, but this man who hides like a mouse can only fail once.
As long as he is hit by him once, if he is injured, his speed the next time will not be that fast.
Just one time is enough to decide the outcome.
At this time, Crowe maintained his charging crouching position and landed not far from Mogas. He raised his finger, looked at the blood stained on it, and smiled.
"Really, but that time will never exist for you."
As he spoke, he put his hand to his mouth and was about to stick out his tongue.
"Mr. Crowe, let me help you!"
Suddenly, a figure rushed from the side of Mogas.
Sazir rushed over quickly, tightened his fists, and punched out when he was still a little distance away from Morgath.
"Nail boxing technique·straight nail!"
The energy was as strong as a pillar, and the energy as thick as the forearm shot out from his fist and went straight to Mogas' chest.
Then
Nothing happened.
Morgath looked down at his chest, and then at Thazer who was not far away, and a '?' slowly appeared on his head.
Why is this man punching from such a distance?
Sazir twitched the corner of his mouth and gave Mogas a fist, "Excuse me, you continue, I will fight in another place."
"Annoying little fly!"
call!
Morgath raised his sword and struck Sazier vertically.
Sazer felt his scalp numb, and it felt as if the middle of his head was about to split. The strong sense of crisis made him subconsciously run in the direction of Crowe.
boom!!
The blade slashed with a cold light. Just as Sazer moved his legs and feet, it fell dangerously close to his side. The blade hit the ground, bringing out a wave of air and blowing Sazer's body.
Driving a little further away also made him run faster.
Sazil was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
That’s not right! This is unreasonable!
Mr. Crowe played with him as if he were playing with a wooden stake, making him look very clumsy. However, when he got to his side, he was almost hacked to death.
If the sense of crisis hadn't suddenly hit me just now, the speed of that knife could have split me in half!
Mogas is slow, so it depends on who.
There is something called the theory of relativity.
Observed with the naked eye, compared to Mogas, Crowe certainly appears to be moving slowly.
But not everyone can keep up with his "slow movements".
"Don't get in the way! You're not qualified to deal with this kind of thing!" Crowe glared at Sazil.