Magic Tower Starry Sky

In this kind of high-intensity, calculating battle, Fen couldn't continue to use the flash technique to attack. Because that would require one's own computing power, which is the key to suppressing Sauron. If you let go a little bit, you may have to face a counterattack.

The situation of being unable to attack for a long time made her a little irritable for no reason. It was because of this slight emotional flaw that Sauron threw the mace and rushed towards him with a huge wind pressure.

Dangerously dodging this stroke, he wanted to take advantage of the moment when the opponent lost his weapon to attack. Unexpectedly, Sauron turned into a black mist and crossed a short distance in an instant, and came to the weapon thrown by him. behind. Grabbing the flying mace in mid-air, he turned around and slammed it hard. The Lich who was caught off guard took the blow. But she took advantage of the opportunity to jump away, exited the battle circle, and returned to someone's magic circle to expel evil.

Rubbing the side waist that was hit. Even with the strength of her body now, this weight still makes her feel as if her internal organs are about to be spit out from her mouth. Amber blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth, showing that the opponent had indeed inflicted damage on her.

Wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, Fen stuck the Zhanjian knife on the ground next to the box. She just wanted to cool down her burning brain. However, the situation of the person on the opposite side seems to be no better than hers, so he didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue.

Sauron adjusted the encirclement of the orcs to create more pressure on the crater. Regardless of the small orcs or strong orcs, it is not in his consideration that they cannot bear the aftermath of the battle between the enemy and us. As long as these human lives can become the opponent's disadvantage, he doesn't care no matter how many deaths there are.

During this short respite, Fen didn't have the extra energy to fight with others, which didn't mean that Xia Qie would let her go. The sword monster smiled strangely, and said: "I have already said that it is impossible to defeat the opponent with the broken copper and iron in your hand. Use me, use me! I guarantee it will work, I have used it once You'll be addicted."

Although he really wanted to complain about the other party, it didn't say any nonsense before, and there was no such thing as 'said earlier' at all, but Fern still thought about summarizing the previous battle. Whether it's magic power, or the speed of calculation and thinking, I have gradually gained an advantage, but I just can't break through that hard shell.

Being light-packed, I seem to have a speed advantage. In fact, in such a battle, the speed and changes are all calculated by the enemy and the enemy. No matter how fast the speed is, you can't prevent the mace that is 'just' on the way forward, blocking the middle of the road, waiting for you to bump into it foolishly!

The "only fast can't be broken" advocated by someone is just a joke in this level of battle. When the two sides squeeze their senses, speed, and skills to the limit, and there is no room for changing moves, the one who is more advanced can have the last laugh.

But like the one in front of him, he had already begun to suppress his opponent, but he couldn't break through that defense. It can only be said that the combination of dragon scales and so-called technology cannot meet the minimum requirements for this level of combat. Although I have felt for a long time that maybe the Zhanjian Sword is quite easy to use, but if I targeted the Old God a thousand years ago, I would not have used such a weapon.

"If I pull you away, it doesn't matter here." Fen asked suddenly.

She loves to talk, of course she doesn't know who Fen is talking to. He said cheerfully: "Don't worry, those people on the opposite side also want the ring to be completed, but not in the way our family wants. So they will only interfere, not destroy the casting process, let alone Killing people before the ring was done. He'd call me in just because he couldn't build the ring and be distracted from distractions at the same time."

"So it's you." What Fern was referring to was the other two forces, one weak and one weak, but ubiquitous, when she confronted Sauron. Fight against the dark lord who came from nowhere with her, and start an invisible battle in the same way.

And another result of this battle is the twin towers that did not exist not far away, but have now appeared. One is Lin's dream magic tower. Fern has seen the appearance of this tower from someone's description and painting.

Another black tower is much higher than the fifth floor. The top of the tower is similar to the tower of the great sage in the past. They both have pointed walls like ears, and a huge magic eyeball is condensed in the middle. But that eyeball is definitely not an arcane eye, but some kind of evil. As long as you look at it, you seem to be sucked into it.

The appearance of the twin towers means that the world in front of me is someone's dream starry sky, but it has been eroded by the outer gods. And there is no doubt that the trouble is the big guy in front of him.

The half-orc army under Sauron's command changed its siege and assumed an offensive posture, and the target was not only itself. At the same time, Fern is keenly aware that someone's ring-making process seems to have reached a critical juncture.

With a light touch on the heel, Fen untied the magic gun tied behind the heel and the waist, and threw it on the ground aside.

The power of the magic gun is too small. Dealing with the enemy in front of him is like scratching the opponent's itch. Modified parsley might be able to do damage, but the charge is too long to use. Although it is possible to use guerrilla warfare to kill the vitality of the opponent and win in the end. But that takes time, and it seems time is what is most lacking now.

He stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and pulled it out of the ground with a little force. Fern concentrated on the enemy in front of her. She knew that this was not an opponent that could be easily defeated. That invisible confrontation has never stopped, the forces penetrate each other, and the offense and defense are constantly exchanged. As long as one is negligent, it may usher in a defeat. And I don't seem to have the capital to lose, if I care about this group of people...

The next moment, Fern appeared beside Sauron, and the battle started again!

However, the sakakiri he swung in his hand was no longer a sakakiri, not only the appearance changed drastically, but also the length, weight, and feeling of the sword changed.

When it is waved, it emits a white flame, as if it has no form. When it hit Sauron's mace, it was not only embedded in the body of the hammer, but even the tall body of the black-armored giant was shaken with unparalleled force.

In this stalemate, it can be seen that there are seven stars shining with rainbow light between the patterns of the sun and the moon on the sword body. There are many runes with mysterious power on the body of the sword, but when you look closely, every stroke and line of these runes is composed of runes. Even the seemingly natural patterns on the blade are actually dense and subtle runes.

As it weighed against Sauron's mace, the symbol of the sun glowed faintly red, and the moon softly silver. Following the stalemate in the two men's competition of strength, the box cuts into the body of the hammer bit by bit!

Sauron, who had been silent all this time, was as calm as a giant mountain, and said in shock for the first time: "Nahil Holy Sword!"

The lich holding the sword didn't speak, she was still getting used to the mutated weapon in her hand, and she didn't even have time to scold her mother. On the contrary, Xia Qie, who is used to talking, how could he give up the opportunity of dialogue, and said: "I knew that you would be scared if you changed like this, be afraid. But don't think that I am the sword you broke, I am stronger than it Infinitely multiplied."

As if knowing that the mace was unreliable, Sauron did not retreat but advanced, twisted the hammer, and immediately let Finn release the holy sword of Nasir. Little did they know that this was also deliberately done by the Lich.

Wringing off the enemy's weapon, Sauron bowed left and right, trying to hit someone with the hammer handle on one side, and punched him in the side on the other. But he hit both empty, and Fen flashed away from the spot.

The lich's computing power was slightly reduced, but with the person who cast the ring as the center, the cyan light rapidly expanded outward like a dense circuit, instantly covering the two people in the battle, making up for the vacancy left by Fern. The combination of this alternate instant made Sauron's movements and reactions a beat slower.

Step by step, Fen increased her speed to an unimaginable level, and raised her hands in a downward chop, as if holding a weapon in her hands. However, pretending to be bare-handed, of course, will not scare the Dark Lord. Sauron's best chance now is to strangle this woman who doesn't have any armor at close range.

But what he didn't expect was that the holy sword of Nasher suddenly disappeared from the position stuck on the mace, appeared in the hands of the person in front of him, and slashed down. Sauron only had time to raise his arm to block it, but Nasir's box cut is no match for the ship cutter.

Fen, who has fully mastered the new form of box cutting, concentrated all her power, tangible or intangible, on one blade, cutting through the arm that was almost thicker than her thigh without any hindrance, even splitting it open. That black breastplate.

Step back, flatten your sword, and move forward!

The box cut pierced Sauron's chest and went straight to the sword. The two of them were almost cheek to cheek ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ eye to eye.

Suddenly, countless pictures flashed through Finn's mind, telling how an Enu with a high status fell, and finally became a vengeful ghost who could only wander in the wilderness.

Fern wrenched himself from the vision almost instantly. She knew that this was the enemy in front of her in order to read her past, and in contrast to her leaked self.

Gently caressing the face of the woman in front of her with the remaining intact hand, the man under the black armor seduced with an extremely soft voice: "Come to my side and rule this world with me. Let this lost land, Return to the right track that He should have; let the creatures on the ground be honed in suffering, and let those who seek pleasure understand the cruelty of the world. You and I are the same person, with me, you will not fail this time."

The black fire in the eyes only flickered, and suddenly exploded, as if it was about to break free from the eyes and spray it on the face of the enemy in front of him. Fen gritted her teeth and said viciously: "I don't care what the world has become. The biggest mistake you made was to appear in front of me. You are a self-willed depraved person who has been hit again and again, and in the end you have to be full of grievances." Curse other people's losers. Don't compare the hatred in my chest with yours. You don't deserve it!"

Flipping the blade over, exerting strength on the waist and legs, Fen cut the box upwards! Like a silver-white horse, it streaks across the sky. He even cut Sauron's head from the chest upwards into left and right halves.

Incandescent flames adhered to the severed body, continuously melting the black mist that condensed the body. Under the reflection of the white flames, the shadows on the ground of Sauron kept rolling. Although there was no sound, there seemed to be a mournful howl echoing.

At the same time, the sound of iron strikes spread to everyone's ears. A sound, as if to knock into the heart of the person. There are even those that don't help, the heartbeat will beat with the hammer hitting the anvil, and I can no longer be myself.

This sound dominates everything.