Chapter 263 262 You Lose and I Win because My Ambition Is Greater than Yours! [1220]
Chapter 263 262. You lose and I win only because my ambition is greater than yours! - [1220]
(Additional update for brother "Huo Zhengtinghao" [12/20])
"Dang"
The broken blade was flying in the dark, peeling off with a harsh sound, and the blade fragments that were completely broken from the center were thrown everywhere like exciting hidden weapons, but they did not hit anyone.
Because the speed of the two guys moving at high speed and attacking each other had already exceeded the speed of the fragments.
Qiao Pan's relic cane sword has perfectly fulfilled its duties. It has become more deadly in the hands of the new user, leaving scars that deepen the damage on the murderer, but unfortunately, facing a supernatural creature like a vampire, the number of scars alone cannot lay a foundation for victory.
The necessary evil that pierced forward screamed, but was quickly blocked and pushed away by the black wood cane.
After the blocking, the wolf-headed cane sword, which was carved unusually vividly, was unsheathed again, and stabbed towards Murphy's heart in a dodging counterattack. Unfortunately, this attack was accurately captured by Earl Cadman. At the moment when the sharp blade stabbed, his body turned into a flying bat and dodged perfectly.
This strange dodge again!
Korando's gray eyes were full of disgust.
Before, he also thought that as a powerful silver hunter, it would not take much effort to deal with a black iron blood eagle, but after he really got started, he found that Murphy in front of him was really difficult.
"With such an outstanding talent, it seems that my child died unjustly."
He did not rush forward to attack but stopped in place, holding the cane in his left hand horizontally in front of him, and holding the cane sword in his right hand hanging down at his side. The quality of the protective leather armor on his body was quite good, and it should be a high-level protective gear. Even with the sharp blade of a necessary evil, it only caused insignificant scars in multiple attacks.
However, the fatal wound on his neck that was healing rapidly in a few seconds was a bit dazzling, both for him and for Murphy who gathered again in the darkness ahead.
Judging from the appearance of the two at this time, Murphy was at a disadvantage.
He had more wounds, and even the huge blood wings were torn apart and slowly healed under the action of dark psychic energy.
"What if I tell you that Qiao Pan actually died in an accident?"
Murphy whispered:
"I didn't have so much power to mobilize at that time. I was very weak at that time and was definitely not his opponent, just like you and I are now, the gap is visible to the naked eye."
"It doesn't matter."
Korando moved his neck.
His human form was disappearing bit by bit, replaced by the true form of the wolf bat released in the battle, which was a real wilderness monster, more hideous than any other wolf poison Murphy had ever seen.
It was a monster after the fusion of a giant wolf and a bat, a perfect fusion of night and wilderness.
The wolf-like and bat-like head and flying mane on the neck, the hunched but muscular body, the recurved legs and the strange arms connected to the wings, and the claws that continue to extend, all make Korando's breath more wild and fierce.
This means that the Gray Claw Commander has gradually lost interest in the confrontation of skills. He began to pursue victory by crushing with absolute strength, which is the fighting style that the wolf poisons like.
"I don't really care how my child died. It's not because I'm cold-blooded."
Korando's voice became turbid in the release of the wilderness monster, like a beast roar, he said:
"His death in your hands proves that you are stronger than him. I have always respected the strong, just as you should respect the power that is about to kill you at this time. It's really strange. At this time, you still have no fear. Isn't this power worth your fear?"
"Sorry, I was born with a big heart, and I have seen things more terrible than you."
Murphy narrowed his eyes.
He knew he couldn't drag it on any longer.
Farther away from his battlefield, in the shadows of the sewers, the Star Wolf George was fighting side by side with the Vulture Ravno against the Star Wolf Pack summoned by Korando. Although it was stronger than the ordinary Star Wolf, it had a hard time fighting against the summoning specialties of the Silver Rank that had released more racial potential and been strengthened.
Obviously, George was in a tough battle like his master.
Korando and his wolf pack were by no means ordinary people. Whether in combat experience, combat skills or absolute strength, he was better than the young Murphy.
He was indeed qualified to be arrogant.
The dark steps started, Murphy rushed forward, and the necessary evil in his hand was raised, but was repelled by the faster and more powerful Korando's sword, but Murphy did not stop.
He let go of the repelled weapon, called the Dark Night Claw forward, and the magic sword that was knocked away smoothly entered the "two-person tango" mode.
The attack was even more fierce when no one was holding it, but this method that was very useful in the past did not work as expected. Korando seemed to have been prepared for this.
The dark night claws with real damage pierced the body of the Gray Claw Commander, but the necessary evil of attacking from the flank was repelled by the cane sword. The fierce magic sword was not angry but accelerated the attack, but in the clinking of weapons, the killing moves it brought were all blocked by Korando.
Murphy's claws kept making wounds on the Gray Claw Commander, but the latter could withstand these attacks with his thick blood.
He seemed to have really turned into a beast.
With his keen perception, he could avoid fatal injuries every time, and it was difficult for Murphy's claws to kill with one strike in the constant attack and dodge.
After each painful piercing by the claws, the wounds would heal rapidly. Obviously, Korando's self-healing ability under the wolf bat's true form had reached a level that made it difficult for Murphy to "break through the defense".
With great strength, fast speed, unparalleled self-healing ability, and beast-like danger perception, what Murphy saw at this moment was the fully formed fighting style of the wolf poison thugs.
Murphy decided to call it "rolling meat" for the time being.
Apart from not being able to fly and having an ugly appearance, there were almost no weaknesses that could be exploited.
"You are so strong, why don't you just change your name to Wolverine?"
The vampire lord complained wildly in his heart, and then seized the opportunity to use the Death Grip to bind the howling Korando and pull him up. He took advantage of the fleeting opportunity to pierce Korando's back from behind and crush his heart, and the Necessary Evil also pierced through the throat from the front and pierced his neck.
Korando roared and waved his claws to break the restraints of the Death Grip. He turned around and knocked Murphy out with one claw and grabbed the Necessary Evil and pulled it off his neck.
He seemed to have been waiting for this opportunity. When his claws grabbed the Necessary Evil, a black psychic spell burst out from a certain ornament wrapped around his palm.
In the flashing black light, the entire magic sword was temporarily exiled from the material world. Murphy could still feel the existence of the Necessary Evil, who was trying to break the exile and return to the material world, but it would take time.
The double heavy attack finally worked!
The BOSS was so violent!
And he lost his main weapon.
Murphy looked up after spinning in the air and landing to relieve the power. He could see the heart that had just been torn open in front of him was reshaped visibly, and the neck that was torn apart by the necessary evil was covered in blood in an indescribable disgusting way.
"Fuck!"
He cursed so rudely for the first time.
What the hell?
The guy in front of him was healing unreasonably, and he was obviously close to being "immune" to physical damage. I heard that the main way for the silver level to grow is to constantly explore the potential of the blood of the race. So is Korando in front of him the "Devil Muscle Man" who pushed the atavism potential of the "Wolf Bat Blood" to the extreme?
Of course, although Korando seemed to have a strong advantage, Murphy still keenly discovered that his fatal blow just now was not without effect.
This guy's "atavism" is more serious!
The animality in his eyes has overwhelmed the cunning and brutal midnight wisdom. The claws in his hands are almost beast claws and can no longer hold the cane sword. The whole person supports his body with his thick forearms, moving on all fours like a monster fused with a real giant wolf and a bat. The wolf mouth with jagged teeth keeps dripping bloody saliva.
"Well, so the thing that needs to be sacrificed in exchange for the wolf poison brute force is your brain, right?"
Murphy stood up on the spot. He no longer planned to fight this guy in close combat.
It's impossible to win!
He has to change his fighting style.
Fortunately, thanks to the constant urging of Tris's mother, Murphy's progress in the field of psychic is not as good as his swordsmanship, but he is no longer an apprentice player who can only throw the big dung balls of the midnight gorilla.
"Snap"
The sharp blade whip was swung, and as the hunting whip of the star beast trainer was whipped, the giant wolf George, who had been suppressed and beaten, suddenly howled a few times, and the extended summoning with it as the coordinate opened the summoning door again.
More than a dozen fierce star wolves rushed out from the shadows, driving the wolves summoned by Korando away.
The two groups of star wolves fought fiercely in the darkness, and this was just the beginning. Murphy accurately grasped the distance, whipped Korando, who was occupied by animality, with a blade whip, and began to summon beasts from the star realm.
Four big-mouthed frogs emerged from the shadows and grabbed Korando's limbs, pushing him into the floating shadows as if dragged into the mud. He was caught by several star eagles with sharp claws during the deceleration. Several frenzied baboons rushed out of the star streamer, howling and trying to rush out but were stopped by Murphy.
Molotov cocktails were given to these crazy and noisy guys, and Murphy also rubbed out a ball of psychic sparks to help them ignite. Then he watched the frenzied baboons with strong self-destructive desires rushing over like "self-destructive warriors", pounced on Korando and scratched him madly, smashing the Molotov cocktails.
The raging fire rose up, entangling the entire wolf-bat.
The scratching damage caused by such an attack obviously could not effectively kill Korando, but it seriously slowed down his attack and created enough time for Murphy to cast spells.
The jumping dark psychic energy danced on the ten fingers of Count Cadman. He had chanted the most lethal psychic spell he had mastered. As the wolf-bat with its fur on fire killed those annoying summons and flew into the air to kill Murphy, Count Cadman extended his ten fingers forward in the most classic casting action of the dark Sith.
He almost pressed all the psychic energy in his body into this psychic lightning.
The frenzied and dangerous dark psychic energy burst out from his fingertips, turning into dancing dark psychic lightning and surging forward.
The flying dark electric current, with extreme numbness and tingling, entangled Korando's body like a big net, making him enter an irresistible "electric shock" state. With his whole body numb, he lost his target and crashed into the stone wall beside Murphy.
The force was so great that the broken stones flew everywhere, but when he climbed up in the dust, his movements were a little out of shape.
Those tiny dark lightnings wandered on his fur, making it difficult for him to quickly eliminate the paralysis like the bone-eating poison. Compared with this terrible restraint, the damage caused by the psychic lightning and the charred wound on his chest were secondary.
If Korando still maintained his sanity, he would have known to retreat and use guerrilla tactics to consume Murphy's psychic energy, but his mind, which was occupied by the increasingly frantic animal nature, could no longer make such a sophisticated tactic.
He could only be driven by the fierce killing intent to attack Murphy again.
Unfortunately, Murphy had found the weakness of this seemingly powerful and invincible enemy.
His repaired blood wings flapped and took him into the air. Although the terrain of the sewer severely limited the flying advantage of the blood eagle, the cleaned area also limited the space for the wolf poison to dodge and hide.
And when facing an angry beast, Murphy's long-range attack methods can be fully effective.
Sure enough, "flying a kite" is the correct way to fight a warrior. However, just when Murphy took out the Miser's Crossbow and prepared to start the second stage, a chilling wind suddenly blew into this dangerous battlefield.
Count Cadman turned around and saw Andre holding the Cold Fang Blade and appearing in the cold wind.
With a wave of his hand, he threw five frozen wolf poison hearts to Murphy, and then Earl Baishan said softly:
"Although this is a bit presumptuous, please give your enemy to me, Lord Cadman.
I need this perfect wolf bat heart to hand it over to my ancestors to prove my growth and my hunting, so as to obtain the qualification to rebuild the faction."
"I said, when I was entangled with Korando just now, you were hiding beside and peeking, right?"
Murphy threw the frozen heart in his hand into the psychic bag, and he said in a bad tone:
"Are you going to be a yellow bird? Or do you think the profession of fisherman is really suitable for you?"
"It's not as despicable as you think. I have no intention of killing two birds with one stone. I just use your wonderful battle to get me a way to defeat this undead beast. After all, his strength is far beyond mine.
But I also have my ambitions!
I don't want to die Here, I must find an opportunity to survive and get outstanding spoils.
Killing Korando is just an insignificant victory for you, but it means a lot to me, not to mention that the blood alliance between Grand Duke Shani and Grand Duke Cuisi also needs the blood of common enemies to embellish it.
It is good for both of us to give this blood alliance item by my own hands. ”
Earl Baishan answered quite calmly:
"Please give me this opportunity, I promise that my faction and I will become your loyal subordinates in the next Black Disaster War.
Swear in the name of my ancestor, the hero king Boris!
We will keep our promise. ”
"Shua"
Murphy nimbly dodged the attack from the deadly wolf bat in the air, and hit it with a charged psychic lightning to refresh the negative state of "paralysis and slowness" that had just subsided.
He glanced at Andre, who had obviously activated some kind of winter power that did not belong to vampires, and said:
"Although Korando's weak magic is a known weakness, with his destructive power in his wolf-bat form, you might die if you are touched by his claws.
Have you really realized that you want to dance on the edge of a knife?"
"I can only answer you that I have my ambitions!"
Andre strode forward with the cold fang in his hand.
As he stepped into the darkness, the cold wind that was entangled around him suddenly intensified, and layers of swirling frost swept across the ground like an extremely cold tide, causing visible white frost to extend and fall.
"He belongs to you, ambitious man.
You still owe me a poem of dawn from Transia. Don't die here, otherwise it will be difficult for me to explain all this to Mrs. Shani and your sister."
Murphy flew away from the battlefield under the slap of frost. When he landed, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Korando's cane sword, which fell into his hand. He put it back into the scabbard of the cane and left without looking back.
He gave up this victory to exchange for a temporary force. The transition from warrior to ruler was very smooth, and he did not lack this victory to prove himself.
But Andre really needed it.
In the place where Murphy had fought, he held the cold teeth in his hand and looked at the ferocious wolf bat covered with layers of frost in front of him. This was the most dangerous creature he had ever faced since he was a child.
Second only to his sister.
"The winter wolves patrolling the Great Wilderness are as dangerous as you, but they are much more handsome than you."
Earl Baishan whispered:
"I will make you a gift, your heart for my ancestors, your head for my sister, she will see my growth so that I can get closer to her. So that I can become the shadow under the throne, the only shadow.
I will eventually follow her footsteps.
And you!
is the first step of this ambition!"